Queen and Her Duke

Surprise and astonishment once again occupied everyone's eyes, and they all remained silent.

The scene in front of them was extremely absurd and surprising, but it brought them more shock. The holy and magnificent scene left an aftertaste. It seemed that no matter what the two people in the crowd did, they only felt awe.

A kiss that was lost and found, hysterical, utterly blissful.

The taste of longing rolled over their lips and teeth, grabbing each other's breath, Visia and Wen Lin's eyes and tears trembled together, rubbing bright and scorching heat in the cold air.

The blood was trembling in her body, Visia held Wen Lin tightly, her whole body was twitching slightly, her smile and tears fell together,

"You're back, you're really back."

Burning heart and body, surrender, sinking...

There were bursts of burning pain where the skin touched, Wen Lin looked at the tearful Visia with distressed eyes, and she freed up one hand to caress Visia's trembling back, comforting her one by one,

Wen Lin's voice was vague and hoarse, and she couldn't restrain herself, "I'm back, fate is still a bit fair after all."

For a moment, Wen Lin was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe, she remembered, she remembered everything, in front of her was her beloved lover who was willing to give up her life for it.

Her old age, the long time between them, the humbleness and begging after reuniting with him, every point is like countless sharp knives stabbing into Wen Lin's heart.

The soft moistness on the lips, the warm touch on the back of the neck... everything is so unreal.

In the night wind, the two pairs of flying long hair intertwined and surged into cascading waves. They stared at each other, and they didn't know how long it took to calm down.

Staring intently, fingers intertwined, Vicia thought, finally nothing could separate them.

Whether it is suffering or years.

Wen Lin raised her hand to gently wipe away the tears on Visia's face, and under her gentle and warm gaze, she pulled her closer and kissed her again until they couldn't breathe.

There is no moonlight tonight, and the wind and snow will be full of heads.

Wen Lin looked at the outline of the snow-capped mountains in the distance, put her arms around Visia's waist, and said in a low voice, brushing past Visia's ears,

"I have a lot to say, and I just want to talk to you alone."

Stunned for a moment, Weisia smiled, looking around at the messy scene, "Maybe we should go back to the village first."

Visia's shadow was reflected in the dark pupils, and Wen Lin's thin lips let out a soft sigh, "No, I don't want to wait any longer, not even a second longer."

I saw a stream of blue light emanating from Wen Lin's fingertips, sprinting past the crowd, and they fell down in response.

Wen Lin looked at them and explained, "They will sleep until dawn safe and sound, and they will forget everything they saw tonight."

Unable to hide her surprise, Visia stared at Wen Lin blankly, surprised but without fear, "Is this the power of God?"

Holding Visia's waist firmly, Wen Lin established a spiritual connection with the metaspace in her mind. The next moment, the defensive barrier constructed by the blue streamer enveloped the two of them. Function.

Wen Lin looked at Vicia and smiled, "It's not the power of gods, but the power of civilization."

One miracle after another appeared before Visia's eyes. She was close to Wen Lin's body, quickly digesting the received information in her mind. She had many questions that she wanted to ask Wen Lin, but she was afraid of hearing them from Wen Lin's mouth. Hear what could be called brutal answers.

Wen Lin hugged Visia and walked towards the back of the mountain. The two gradually sank into the snowy forest and found a flat place. Wen Lin took off her cloak, sat on the ground, and put her arms around Visia's waist, letting her fall into the in his arms.

The streamer reflected a faint light, and the place where the light touched was warm and harmonious. The postures of the two of them going up and down were a bit ambiguous, but Wen Lin didn't care about that much anymore. She opened her arms and wrapped her arms around Visia tightly. Burying her head into the crook of Vicia's neck.

Unable to control her self-restrained emotions, she sniffed the light fragrance of Vicia's body almost greedily, her moist tongue snaked along the delicate collarbone, and suddenly bit down hard.

Weisia let out a cry of pain, but she didn't push the person away. There was a cold touch on the side of her neck, and she knew that Wen Lin was crying.

The slender fingertips passed through Wen Lin's hair, and Visia snuggled into Wen Lin's arms wholeheartedly. She sighed softly, "I miss you very much, I miss you all the time."

Vicia was blunt.Guo Guo's statement made Wen Lin's heart tremble, she gnawed Vicia's neck indiscriminately,

"I miss you too, very much, not less than you."

After sinking in the icy sea for nine years, Wen Lin did not lose all consciousness. She could clearly feel that the metaverse was repairing her body bit by bit.

Like a silent reef, quietly waiting for the reunion that will come someday.

Visia's eyes stayed on Wen Lin all the time, she moved slightly, put her palm on Wen Lin's face, gently lifted her head, and looked at her, looking cautious and nervous,

"Can you tell me, where have you been for the past nine years? And why hasn't your appearance changed?"

There are many messy memories overlapping in her mind. Facing Weisia's question, Wen Lin was obviously stunned. She didn't want Weissia to know what she had experienced in those nine years. She thought they were all happy memories .

But those nine years were too long, as if an insurmountable mountain stood between the two of them.

Slowly lowering her head, Wen Lin remained silent, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Seeing Wen Lin's avoidance, Visia didn't continue to ask. She stroked the back of Wen Lin's neck, kissed her forehead, and said softly,

"No matter where you have been in these nine years, it is already a huge luxury for me to have you come back. I am just afraid."

Wen Lin looked back at her in confusion, hugged Visia even tighter, pressed her face against Visia's cheek, and asked softly,

"What are you afraid of? I just want to make you happy in the future."

There was irreplaceable joy in the bottom of her heart, Visia took a deep breath, she concealed her suppressed emotions without showing any trace, and spoke in as calm a tone as possible,

"I'm afraid of the years, I'm afraid of leaving you alone. The sacred object has separated you and me for nine years, and it may be longer. I will weaken, grow old, and die before you. I don't know the sacred object. What kind of power has been given to you, if you are destined to watch me die, I hope you can erase the memory of me in your mind just like erasing their memory."

Eternal life sounds so tempting, but when you have more freedom, you will have to bear the corresponding price.

Wen Lin raised her eyes and looked at Weisia's thin shoulders, surprised and distressed by her sensitivity.

After thinking for a long time, Wen Lin sighed helplessly, and slowly folded her arms, "No, there will definitely not be that day."

They absorbed each other's body temperature, and their breaths pressed closer. Wen Lin exhaled the breath suppressed in her chest, pushed it away a little, and flattened her palms. A complete small ball gradually emerged, suspended above her palms.

"In my mother's world, it's called the Metaverse, a product of a high-level civilization far beyond our understanding. In the past nine years, I've only learned how to use it."

"Its power keeps me from aging, but it doesn't mean eternal immortality. It relies on a substance called energy to operate. Its energy has been exhausted before the war. I don't know why it shows that there is still some energy left." Enough energy to run it, and I don't know how much longer it will run."

As she spoke, Wen Lin turned her fingertips, and the image of the galaxy appeared with her movements. The difference from the memory was that there were many scattered light spots in the image this time.

Wen Lin's fingertips swept across the light spots, they collapsed instantly, and then slowly gathered, gradually converging into a map.

"This is left by my mother. There is a map about the treasures of the metaverse, but I don't know what is left behind."

"Relying on the metaverse, I can have a longer lifespan and superhuman abilities. I will share all of this with you, but I don't know if there are any bad effects yet."

"Vicia, wait for me, wait until I find what my mother left behind, and wait until I'm sure it won't harm you."

Wen Lin currently only knows that the metaverse relies on the gene sequence to identify the identity of the holder. She has Mrs. Gunivel's gene in her blood, but Vicia does not.

These words made Vicia's heart twist again. It seemed that every time, Wen Lin thought about her future plans first.

Holding back her tears, Visia shook her head lightly, "From the beginning to the end, I owe you everything, I don't want to ask for anything more than you, I just ask you not to keep everything in your heart in the future. "

For the rest of the time, Vicia wanted to be with Wen Lin all the time. It seemed that only in this way could they make up for the nine years they had missed.

Wen Lin stared at her tenderly, and wiped away the tears at the end of Visia's eyes, but she didn't realize that her face was already full of tears. She moved closer to Visia, put her lips on hers, and said vaguely,

"I don't care about anything in the future, I just stay by your side, accompany you, and make you happy."

Weisia closed her eyes, accepted it wholeheartedly, and felt Wen Lin's approach.

They simply hugged each other tightly and didn't speak any more. Both of them felt extremely satisfied until dawn.

The next morning, the wind and snow stopped. Wen Lin helped Visia up, put away the barrier, and led Visia back with one foot deep and one shallow foot.

Latimer rushed from Bruns to the village without sleep, and as soon as the snow stopped, he rushed to the foot of the avalanche.

To everyone's surprise, the villagers and attendants who had disappeared were all safe and sound with the soldiers stationed at this time, except for Vicia and Wen Lin.

Latimer was questioned carefully, but they didn't know anything. They all only remembered being buried under the snow a few days ago. As for how they were rescued and how they appeared here intact, they had no memory at all.

Latimer's anxious eyes were red, and he immediately asked the army he brought to start clearing the snow.

The speed of the army was much faster than that of the villagers. Looking at the solemn army, the villagers unconsciously guessed the real identities of Visia and Wen Lin.

The extremely conspicuous gorse logo in the army seemed to give the villagers the answer in silence. Someone asked in a low voice in horror,

"Would that lady be our queen?"

Just this guess made the villagers extremely horrified. They felt that the sky seemed to have collapsed. They quickened their movements and prayed uncontrollably, praying that Visia and Wen Lin would also be blessed and survive safe and sound.

However, when everyone was extremely anxious, two figures walked slowly from the other side of the mountain.

Field found them first, and Latimer rushed up almost crazily, "Auntie, teacher."

He fluttered in front of the two of them in a gaffe, looking back and forth at them to make sure that they were really not injured, and instantly lost his strength and fell down on the snow.

Weisia walked forward with a smile, pulled him up, and reprimanded softly, "No matter when, you shouldn't show any gaffes in front of the public."

Looking at Latimer who was fully opened, Wen Lin remembered Weisia's praise for him, and smiled,

"My lord Latimer."

This sound made Latimer freeze in place, his eyes widened, and he looked at Wen Lin in disbelief, his voice trembling, "Teacher, do you remember me?"

Under Latimer's fiery gaze, Wen Lin nodded slowly, and even the calm Field couldn't hold back her red eyes when she rushed over.

Field knelt down in front of Vicia and Wen Lin,

"Welcome back, Your Majesty Vicia,"

"Welcome back, Your Excellency Wen Lin."

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Welcome back, my old Wei and old Wen~