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At this time, Queen Mary's hair stood up high, her head was draped with a white cover of sand, she was wearing a long black dress, her red lips were lightly opened, and the corners of her eyebrows were full of surprise.

She sat on the ground covered with blankets, her black dress could not cover her white collarbones, some plump waists were straight and straight, and the upper half of her height looked grand in scale, coupled with the faint modification of her face, the whole person looked graceful and luxurious, and she was glamorous.

The Count and everyone couldn't help but sneak a few glances, and then they all lowered their heads.

A few beautifully dressed little maids around her were constantly massaging her calves, and a maid was tapping her shoulder behind her, and Her Majesty the Queen Mother looked extremely tired.

Come to think of it, Queen Mary was born as a noble lady, and then married to Scotland and became a queen, she almost didn't suffer much, and after walking for such a long time, they couldn't bear it one by one, let alone her, the queen mother.

The surprised eyes flashed by, and faster, the queen mother showed a calm appearance, and slowly stood up with the support of the maid.

The Queen Mother stretched out her delicate jade hand, stopped the guards from fighting, and then slowly walked up to Earl Wilson.

"You're welcome, Your Excellency! Your troops are coming so fast! ”

Queen Mary chuckled softly, her tone indescribably sarcastic, expressing her shame for his act of sneaking up as a nobleman.

Immediately, her beautiful eyes turned, and she saw Major Dio huddled behind her.

"Oh! Let me see, isn't this Major Dio, who has come to support us in Scotland? What a coincidence that you're here! ”

This sentence made Dio's face flush, as a noble child, this sentence was a slap in the face! A hint of shame welled up in his heart at this time.

Immediately, he adjusted again, and the action of shame came and went quickly.

"Good day! Her Majesty the Queen Mother! Dio bowed to Queen Mary with a smile on his face, as if he had not heard the words.

"Hmph-" For Dio's cheeky behavior, Queen Mary's beautiful eyes flashed, and she gave him a roll of the eyes, and then looked at Earl Wilson.

"Alright, Lord Earl, now I can only be left to your disposal, and I don't know how your sick king treats me!"

Queen Mary straightened her veil and beckoned to a few maids, and soon, the maids supported the Queen Mother and walked slowly towards the way they came.

The Earl of Wilson was pleased with Queen Mary's self-awareness, and ordered his soldiers to disarm a dozen Scottish royal guards and escort them on their way back.

She was in a hurry when she came, but it was difficult to go back, and Queen Mary was tired and couldn't walk quickly, so Earl Wilson could only accommodate her and walk back slowly.

An hour later, they were back on the surface, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, in that cold, damp place, full of unknown dangers, it was depressing.

With the support of the maid, Queen Mary sat on the bed, and looked at the count and his party in a daze, without speaking.

Count Wilson stepped forward humbly and made a gentlemanly salute.

"Your Majesty the Queen Mother, it is not suitable for you to stay here at the moment, please change your room!"

Queen Mary could only give in to this burning attitude, looked at the Count with barbed eyes, and then left the room.

"Roy, you take a few people to watch her, don't let her run away, otherwise you are the only one who asks!"

The Earl said to one of the soldiers beside him, this is his personal guard, trustworthy.

"Yes! My lord! The young guard nodded in understanding, and then followed with a few men.

"Mr. Major, go, take you to see the Scottish nobles!"

The Earl took the lead and walked out, and Major Dio nodded a little bewildered, and followed behind.

In a few moments, the people came to the walls of the castle, but the battle was long over, and when they arrived, they left only corpses and blood stains on the ground.

Boris and other French soldiers, as well as English soldiers, were sitting on the ground at this time, panting.

Some of the wounded soldiers were lying on the ground, wailing incessantly, hoping to relieve the pain.

The siege force of nearly 1,000 people was only about 600 people still standing at this time, and the rest were either dead or seriously wounded, wailing and waiting for death.

And the Scottish royal guards, who were hundreds of people, were not left at this time, and all of them went to see God, and none of them survived.

Come to think of it, it's just delusional that they are so desperate, causing so much damage, and still trying to survive.

"Guys, follow me as you can move around and open the castle gates together."

Walking across the suspension bridge, at this time the street was full of escorted noble family members, women, children, and even the elderly, all escorted to the street, and no one dared to move.

Of course, no soldier dared to touch these nobles, which was a big crime.

The well-dressed nobles are not very flustered, at most they will lose some money, and their lives will not be in danger, this is the privilege of the nobles.

The Lord Regent of Scotland, Earl Argyle, and the heads of the four major families, as well as some members of the Scottish Parliament, gathered together at this time to discuss how to overcome the predicament at this time.

Count Wilson walked over with a smile on his face, and the nobles who were discussing it also felt themselves stopped, and looked at the arriving Count Wilson with resentful eyes.

"Good day! Lord Regent! ”

"Good day, Earl Wilson!" ……

The two began to greet each other directly, while the others followed suit.

The Scottish and English nobles were closely connected with each other, and they were very familiar with each other, and they immediately greeted each other with a smile.

"Your Excellency, isn't it shameful that you carried out a sneak attack on Edinburgh at night?"

After chatting for a few words, Count Argyle blew his beard and glared, and asked righteously.

"You can't say that, special treatment in special circumstances!"

"Edinburgh is so well defended, and easy to defend and difficult to attack, otherwise how can I catch up with you here!"

Earl Wilson said disapprerovingly, not caring at all about his reputation among the nobles, compared to his own family inheritance, these are nothing!

"This, this, it's shameless!" Choked by such a sarcastic remark from Earl Wilson, the angry Earl Argyle jumped to his feet, isn't this a mockery of his incompetence in governance! Edinburgh, known as a fortified city, was attacked by him.

The poor old earl was so angry with him that many nobles hurriedly comforted him, so that he could calm his anger. [.]