Queen and Her Duke

Chapter 106

Wen Xi's light went from dark to bright, and fell on Wen Lin's face through the window.

This sleep was very deep and comfortable. When Wen Lin woke up, there was still a hazy glow in her eyes.

Hearing movement outside the window, Wen Lin raised her head and saw that Vicia and Rema were busy outside the kitchen. It seemed that they were going to make breakfast together.

The scene was unexpectedly harmonious and warm, Wen Lin's lips curved slightly, she turned and walked out.

Rema was attracted by the novel cooking method for a moment, and was asking around Visia enthusiastically.

Seeing Wen Lin come out, the two outside the house greeted first, and Visia had a faint smile on her face, maintaining a nonchalant and non-disgusting attitude.

Wen Lin nodded in response, and went to wash herself.

Rema seemed to have gotten used to Wen Lin's coldness, and continued to ask Visia some details.

Withdrawing her gaze, Visia continued to move her hands, and whispered something to Rema from time to time, but her peripheral vision always involuntarily fell on Wen Lin who was on the side.

After washing up, Wen Lin stood under the fir tree not far away, shrouded in sunlight, as if her whole body was glowing.

Breakfast was Sutherland's unique cloudberry porridge, which wafted out a tempting fruity aroma just after it was cooked.

Wen Lin sniffed the scent and turned her head away. It happened that Weisia was also looking at her, and their eyes met again.

Visia could clearly feel her froze for a moment, and she looked away hastily, with a smile still on her face, "Breakfast is ready, come and eat."

Seeing through Visia's nervousness and uneasiness under pretending to be calm at a glance, Wen Lin was puzzled, and stood still, showing a thoughtful expression.

After waiting for a while, Wen Lin still didn't move. Seeing her frowning again, Visia felt uneasy.

Wen Lin said last night that she didn't want to get close to her, so Visia restrained herself and kept her distance. Could it be that Wen Lin didn't want to accept her care?

Thinking of this, Visia's thoughts suddenly became confused. It was Wen Lin who tolerated and took care of her before.

In the nine years full of boundless loneliness, Visia studied desperately. The parchment left by Wen Lin was read by Vissia countless times, and she learned to draw various delicate and complicated structural diagrams, and even learned to make dishes, learn to cut clothes.

Vicia always thought, if Wen Lin could come back someday, or if she could meet her by herself one day, she could tell her that I could take care of you, just like you used to take care of me.

Now that she really came back, Visia didn't want to wrong Wen Lin anymore, she didn't want to see her sacrifice all the time, and always see her back down.

So even if Wen Lin showed a little disgust or distress now, Visia didn't know what to do.

She just wanted to make Wen Lin comfortable and happy.

When Visia was completely at a loss, Wen Lin moved suddenly. She approached slowly, stopped in front of Visia, and whispered a word of thanks.

There was no emotional ups and downs in the tone, but Visia was stunned for a long time. She breathed a sigh of relief calmly, and walked into the kitchen to serve porridge for the other two naturally.

Vicia was too thoughtful, Wen Lin hesitated for a while, and walked over to serve her a bowl.

Fingertips inadvertently touched along the edge of the bowl, one cold and one hot, suddenly Visia's eyes trembled, and the left rib gradually swelled with sour joy and sourness.

Wen Lin didn't notice Visia's emotional fluctuations, took the bowl and walked back to the table, and waited for Visia to come and sit down before starting to drink the porridge.

The fruity aroma is very strong, with a hint of sweetness, viscous and transparent, and it melts in the mouth.

It is the light taste that Wen Lin likes, and she drank a full bowl of porridge without knowing it.

Looking at the empty bowl in front of her, Wen Lin was rarely in a daze. It seemed that Visia had figured out her own taste thoroughly. Whether it was the soup last night or the porridge this morning, both were very suitable for her taste.

Thinking of what Vicia said, that they were once lovers, Wen Lin's thoughts couldn't help wandering.

Seeing Wen Lin finished drinking, Visia smiled. She observed Wen Lin's complexion and offered to propose, "Wen Lin, let me teach you to speak Golan."

Suddenly, an inexplicable sense of familiarity gently pulled Wen Lin's thoughts back, and she looked up at Visia.

A pair of calm blue eyes with a slight smile, quiet and bright, seemed to look into Wen Lin's heart.

There was a flash of surprise in Wen Lin's eyes that she didn't realize. Although it was only a short two days, Weisia always seemed to be able to think about it for her first.

This proposal is very attractive to Wen Lin in the current situation, and it is also an important reason why she is willing to accept Vicia.

She needs to learn the language here as soon as possible, understand the situation here, and find out whether there is any chance to return to China.

And Vicia is the only one who can communicate with her without barriers.

Wen Lin agreed, and she and Vicia made an agreement to teach Wen Lin every day when she was energetic.

The two of them didn't set a specific time. Wen Lin knew that with her current body, when she was in a bad condition, she would sleep almost all day long. These two days were the best time in the past half month.

Not long after breakfast, Wen Lin felt the familiar intense tiredness all over her body, and she walked back to the bedroom to prepare for rest as usual.

Rema went to prepare other items Visia needed, and when they both left, Visia stood alone in the snow, looking at Wen Lin's figure in the window, and smiled silently.

After tidying up the kitchen, Visia walked to the door of Wen Lin's small stone house and stood there for a long time before gently opening the door.

The fireworks were burning brightly in the fireplace, and Wen Lin was already asleep. She was leaning towards the outside, making her already thin shoulders even thinner, as if she could be broken with just a light touch.

Visia felt distressed at the familiar but seemingly distant scene. She endured her heart trembling and walked over, looking over and over again almost greedily. Only Wen Lin was left in her eyes.

The person on the bed seemed to be in a deep sleep. Weisia hesitated and placed her fingertips between Wen Lin's eyebrows, from the eyebrows down to the chin, shoulders and neck, and finally stopped on the back of Wen Lin's neck.

The movements are gentle, lingering with reluctance,

The body temperature under the fingertips is rather cool, although it is warm beside the fireplace, but it still seems unable to warm Wen Lin's body.

A trace of deep worry melted into the corners of her eyes, and the light and shadow in Visia's eyes dimmed. She bit her lip, and it took a long time before she let go, and said something inaudibly,

"Your Excellency, I beg you, you must get better."

The person on the bed was still asleep unconsciously, and Weisia touched her hand, gently interlocking her fingers.

Inadvertently, Visia caught a glimpse of the small ball pattern on Wen Lin's left wrist.

Her gaze froze for a moment, Visia leaned over to take a closer look, and confirmed that it was the ball.

There seemed to be a sharp light blue streamer flowing along the shape of the pattern, Visia became extremely nervous, and she stretched out her hand carefully to touch it.

It was no different from other skin touches. When Visia looked at it again, the blue streamer disappeared without a trace.

There was a brief blank in her mind, and Visia turned her head to look at Wen Lin.

Visia knew best how serious Wen Lin's injuries were back then, and now Wen Lin didn't see those scars at all, even from the surface, Wen Lin seemed to have returned intact.

The only reasonable explanation is that the ball left by Mrs. Gunnevere is that it saved Wen Lin.

Does that mean that Wen Lin might return to the Garden of Eden she talked about, and would she choose to stay after losing her memory?

Visia's heart sank suddenly, her lips moved, but she didn't make any sound, she just quietly watched Wen Lin who was still asleep.

Rubbing the back of Wen Lin's hand slowly, Visia found that Wen Lin's body seemed to be weaker than she imagined, and she seemed to be able to let people manipulate her unconsciously while she was asleep.

While worrying, Visia breathed a sigh of relief, at least now she can touch her without any worries.

After thinking for a moment, Weisia took off her coat, lay down on the edge, and hugged Wen Lin from behind very carefully.

Gently pressing against her, the warm temperature dissipated. After a while, Wen Lin's body seemed to warm up, and Weisia involuntarily hugged her even tighter.

After a while, Wen Lin seemed to be sleeping uncomfortably. She rolled over and faced Visia.

Weisia was too shocked to move, and she stopped breathing. After waiting for a long time, she found that Wen Lin had no other movements, so she let out a breath slowly.

Wen Lin's breathing was very light, and the breath she exhaled seemed to be cold. Weisia gradually approached her forehead, and adjusted her breathing frequency to be consistent with Wen Lin's.

Visia felt extremely satisfied. Since that war, Visia has never been happier than now.

The Wen Lin she touched was so real, she was in her arms.

After a while, Weisia got up quietly and backed away. She first tucked the corners of the quilt, and then added some dry wood to the fireplace before leaving.

Back in her stone house, Visia took out a pen and paper, recalled the part about medicinal herbs in the parchment, and wrote it down silently without any mistakes or omissions.

No matter how good the medical skills of Wang Ting's medical officer are, they can't compare to Wen Lin herself.

Visia is going to teach Wenlin Golan from the names and uses of these herbs, so that Wenlin's body can be properly nursed as soon as possible.

Rima didn't come back at noon or evening, it was another villager who came to deliver the ingredients.

The subtle atmosphere becomes more pronounced when there are only two diners.

Even in the dimly lit kitchen, Visia's dining posture was elegant, while Wen Lin was more casual, but she had a lot of self-preservation in her bones.

The food was as delicious as ever, Wen Lin finished eating first, and then quietly waited for Vicia to finish.

The soft light fell on the faces of the two through the window. It was half-bright and half-dark. Wen Lin's eyes were blurred for a moment. When Visia looked up at her, she quickly restrained herself, and then handed over the prepared paper. , with better methods of tanning and preserving hides.

I heard from Rima that the group of people who followed Vicia bought animal skins in the village. Wen Lin had seen the way people in the village deal with animal skins, although she didn't know exactly what Vicia and the others were going to use the animal skins for. , but Huaguo's traditional craftsmanship is obviously much better.

No matter what happened between herself and Vicia, Wen Lin who lost her memory could not calmly enjoy her meticulous care.

However, her body is too weak now, and Wen Lin can't do much. She thought about waiting for her body to recover before waiting for an opportunity to repay her.

Weisia took a look and knew what Wen Lin was thinking. Those blue eyes as deep as the sea were intertwined with helplessness and exhaustion, and at the same time mixed with a little joy.

To my delight, Wen Lin's acting style is no different from before.

Vicia said, "Wen Lin, this is what I should do for you, and you never need to make up for anything."

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The second watch is late, don't wait! ! !It is estimated that it will be after twelve o'clock.