Queen and Her Duke

Chapter 79

The square loose neckline drooped falsely because of Vicia's bending over.

Wen Lin raised her eyes. Under the dim light, the lines of her shoulders and neck glowing with lustrous light and shadow were graceful and smooth, and her palms were soft.Soft lifting is more moving, long time absent minded, heart beating like a drum.

Putting her fingers into Wen Lin's hair, Visia chuckled meaningfully, with a heart-warming smile in her eyes.Passionate.

Like the softest and most delicate morning, also like the sharpest blade, slowly and clearly conveying the subtle and indescribable thoughts to Wen Lin's senses.

But even at this moment, Wen Lin was still suppressing, refusing to reveal any emotions that had long been out of control.

She stiffened her body and turned her eyes away, "Your Majesty, it's getting late, you should rest as soon as possible,"

Wen Lin's neck was slightly tilted back, revealing a thin and slender neckline, like thin snow falling on a flower branch, tempting to gently support her.alley.

Weisia looked at her with a half-smile, and when Wen Lin wanted to shrink back, she held her hand that fell under her neck.

"Your Excellency, don't refuse me,"

Both of them trembled.

The heat quickly spread from the chest to the side of the neck, Wen Lin suddenly hooked Weisia's neck forcefully, opened her mouth to bite her lips, and said ruthlessly,

"Your Majesty, you still have a chance to regret it,"

The thin candlelight dyed Visia's skin brightly with snow, and she moved her fingers to hook Wen Lin's black hair, and her stern face was blended with strong affection.state.

It is imaginative, it is ups and downs.

Love.Want to store up, pour out.

From forehead, brow, lips, neck...

One after another, crimson blushes bloomed from the white snow. Wen Lin imitated Weisia's previous movements and sketched jerkyly. Her eyes were a little red and hazy.

Unceasingly moved, Wen Lin pitifully kissed away the watery light falling from the end of Visia's eyes, and kissed.Neck phase.Entangled.

Wen Lin only felt that her sanity had been swallowed up, and she looked at Visia Chuan.interest rate low.Yin, feeling her uncontrollable convulsions, love instantly filled his heart.

The sky outside the window quietly brightens more than once.

Under the thick quilt, the two of them have nothing on their bodies, but they don't feel cold. Both of them are warm, and they feel warm when they hug each other.

Weisia leaned against Wen Lin's arms, and fell asleep so tired. Hearing the shallow breathing of the person in her arms, the mist in Wen Lin's eyes gradually dissipated, and her lips raised slightly.

Her fingertips fell on Visia's red and swollen lips, Wen Lin was a little annoyed, she lowered her head to kiss, but felt that it was not enough, the arms around Visia's waist were tightened even more until the two bodies Fits together perfectly.

Before the sun was fully bright, Wen Lin put on her clothes first, walked to the door lightly, and ordered the maids to prepare hot water and clothes.

When she turned back to the bed and sat down, Wen Lin couldn't help but recall her frivolous and bold actions last night.

Last night was the first time she tasted the ups and downs, as if she was deeply trapped in the soft clouds, accompanied by waves and rays of light, her thin ankles were hanging in the air, passing through trembling arcs one after another .

From the beginning to the end, Visia guided her patiently.

Thinking about it, Wen Lin's thoughts suddenly froze. Where did Weissia learn this?

Could it be that Visia had skin-to-skin relationships with other people before her.

Suddenly, Wen Lin's heart felt stuffy and aching. She urgently wanted to ask clearly, but when her eyes touched Weisia's tired eyes, her curled fingers slowly loosened.

Now Visia is the only one by her side, and it won't be too late to ask about the rest later.

If the time dragged on, the maids would come in to serve. Although she couldn't bear it, Wen Lin woke Visia up,

"Your Majesty, it's time to wake up,"

With sleepy eyes, Vicia sat up, the quilt slipped off, and conspicuous red marks appeared on the side of her neck.

Wen Lin coughed a few times, handed the clothes to Visia's hand, and looked away abruptly, her white earlobes quietly burning red.

Weisia took the clothes and put them on, looking at Wen Lin who was looking awkward all over, she couldn't help laughing.

The impulsive chaos of last night was still warm, Visia felt the moisture between her legs as soon as she moved, she frowned slightly, and wanted to stand up leaning on the edge of the bed.

However, his legs were sore and weak. As soon as he stood up, he felt dizzy and fell forward uncontrollably.

Hearing the movement, Wen Lin quickly rushed up to hug him, trying her best to pretend nothing happened, "Your Majesty, does it still hurt?"

Leaning on Wen Lin's shoulder, it took a while for Weisia to come back. She looked at Wen Lin who dared not look directly at her, shook her head and smiled softly, "It doesn't hurt, it's just that my body is a little sore."

"Hot water and a change of clothes are ready, Your Majesty will take a shower first,"

"it is good,"

Wen Lin carefully followed Visia, and after confirming that she was really fine, she felt relieved.

Different from Weisia's fatigue and soreness, Wen Lin only felt that her whole body was filled with a sense of comfort that she had never felt before.

While Visia was taking a bath, Wen Lin also went to wash her body. She moved very quickly. After coming out of the bathroom, she went straight to the kitchen.

Visia likes to eat sweet food, so Wen Lin made some sweet pastries, and besides that, she made all of Visia's favorite foods.

There are about seven or eight dishes in total.

The quantity is not too much, but the weight of each plate is extraordinarily large.

When Vicia saw a table full of food in the restaurant, Wen Lin stood a little stiff and awkward, both funny and helpless.

But when you think about it, it makes sense.

Wen Lin's every move last night was extraordinarily immature and jerky, emotionally, Wen Lin was far more innocent than Vicia thought.

Waving to Wen Lin, Visia couldn't help joking, "Your Excellency Wen Lin, even if I'm tired, I can't eat so much food."

Wen Lin walked over and sat down, Visia put on a long skirt with a high collar, covering the warmth left by Wen Lin on her neck.ambiguous traces, while

The light breath after bathing slowly rushed towards Wen Lin. She bit her lip and said, "Your Majesty, you can try some of each."

Visia nodded, her gaze stayed on Wen Lin's lips for a moment, and then she moved away calmly.

Maintaining a delicate silence, the two finished breakfast together.

According to the previous habit, Wen Lin sent Visia to the entrance of the Council Hall, but today Visia did not go in, but stopped, looked sideways at Wen Lin, her eyes were gentle,

"Is there anything else you need to be busy with this morning?" After a pause, Vicia continued, "Hanvers will investigate the matter of Fontins Abbey."

During this period of time, Vicia and Wen Lin each had to deal with more and more things, and the two often only met during the night break.

Under the clear sunlight, Visia's blue pupils shone with a gleam of light, exuding a gem-like texture.

Upon closer inspection, it is not difficult to find that there is hope as thin as a cicada's wing inside.

Wen Lin rolled her throat, hesitated for a while, and took the initiative to go forward and hold Vicia's hand,

"No, I will stay at the court this morning,"

"Then your Excellency will accompany me in the council hall,"

The indifferent tone, but reveals a domineering that cannot be rejected.

Visia directly pulled Wen Lin in and walked in. At this time, the ministers in the Privy Council hadn't arrived yet, and there was already a thick stack of paperwork placed at the front, which Visia needed to review today.

The decoration style in the discussion hall is simple and solemn, with portraits of successive monarchs of the Plantagenet royal family hanging on the walls.

Wen Lin glanced over, but did not find the portrait of Henry VIII.

She pondered for a while, then turned her attention back to the hands they were holding tightly. Visia's fingers were long and fair, very pretty. Wen Lin thought, and slowly rubbed the back of Visia's hand Down.

Weisia turned her head to look at Wen Lin, a little pampering and pampering poured out of her deep eyes like mist.

Maintaining a calm face, sporadic unease began to appear in her heart, Wen Lin avoided Visia's gaze, and said instead,

"The ministers are on their way, it's time for your majesty to let go, I'll wait for you in the small room inside,"

If the ministers of the Privy Council saw her appearing here, they might think about something more. Wen Lin, who was already on the cusp of the storm, didn't want to cause more trouble.

Weisia raised her eyebrows lightly, without saying a word, she silently held Wen Lin's hand even tighter, and pulled her to the back of the arc-shaped secret door.

At the door is a small circular study room with two windows, which is bright and bright.

One window faces the garden at the back of the castle, and the other window faces the center of the Council Hall. It is blocked by curtains and carefully designed decorations. From the outside, it is difficult to find the existence of this small study.

"Your Excellency can stay here, you can look through the documents on the bookshelf at will, and I will deal with the most difficult government affairs as soon as possible,"

A bit of surprise appeared in Wen Lin's eyes, and she glanced at the bookshelf, which was full of them.

Looking at the situation, this place should be Visia's secret private space. Wen Lin realized this, she was a little dazed at first, and then she was secretly happy after being dazed.

Wen Lin responded softly, and then took the initiative to mention, "Your Majesty, in the next period of time, I want to try to open a school in the Royal City of Bruns to teach some more advanced and practical things, so I can do some lesson plans now."

Almost all learning places in the current society are run by churches. Clergy will give lectures in monasteries around the world, imparting knowledge such as logic, grammar, rhetoric, mathematics, geometry, astronomy, music, theology, etc., but only believers with rich families or nobles can learn. There are opportunities to learn.

What Wen Lin said was nothing more than to show that she would not look through the documents in the study.

Visia is the monarch of Golan. As the relationship between the two became closer, Wen Lin began to care about the details of getting along instead.

For example, at this moment, Wen Lin is more willing to leave Visia a certain amount of private space than to pry into the secrets here.

Of course Weisia understood what Wen Lin meant, so she didn't expose her. She smiled and asked,

"What to teach? As long as there is no hidden danger of shaking the king's power, the royal court will support you,"

The Garden of Eden, which is free and equal, sounds beautiful, but it is absolutely unfeasible in this era of Europa. Vicia knew that Wen Lin understood this truth, so she couldn't help reminding her.

Wen Lin held Vicia's hand, lowered her head and kissed the back of her hand, with a resolute expression,

"The people at the bottom have nothing to rely on, and they can't even barely maintain food and clothing. They and their descendants seem to live in an endless night. Education will be an opportunity for them to change their destiny. I want to teach them farming, medical skills, various All kinds of crafts..."

"These people will be your Majesty's sharp edge against the nobles,"

Visia lowered her eyes, and her eyes glanced at the soft hair on top of Wen Lin's head. She raised her hand to gather Wen Lin's cold hair into her palm. The meaning of her eyes was unclear. She stared at Wen Lin blankly for a while, and finally opened her eyes. , whispered,

"Your Excellency, I am very glad that I met you first,"

Whether it's more advanced thinking or careful and far-sighted planning, Wen Lin's existence has been proved to be a great threat to any monarch who has not received her allegiance.

The author has something to say: I will go to another city by car tomorrow morning, I hope everything goes well~