Queen and Her Duke

Weisia was stunned and didn't respond for a while.

After a long time, she looked at Wen Lin's serious expression that didn't seem to be talking nonsense, and laughed dumbfounded.

In a slight sigh, there was a slight loss that could not be heard.

"Let me guess, do you want to say next, that these strange sayings come from the free Eden that you said?"

Pursing her lips tightly, Wen Lin nodded.

Visia smiled lightly and looked into the distance, her attitude of being near and far was unpredictable, she held Wen Lin's hand like this and continued to walk forward.

"Your Majesty Vicia, don't you believe me?" Wen Lin asked suddenly.

"Do you want me to believe it?" Visia raised the corners of her lips and asked back.

An unknown light flashed in Wen Lin's eyes. She looked down at the hands they held together, her emotions were surging, she didn't know how to answer, so she simply kept silent.

As if she was used to Wen Lin's occasional nagging habit, Visia glanced at her and asked with renewed interest,

"Your Excellency, since we talked about the free Garden of Eden, I would like to ask you, what do you think of what is said in the holy scriptures, that women must obey their husbands,"

This question was intriguing, and Wen Lin didn't answer it immediately.

Although Vicia has been in power for five years, gender prejudice and social habits still threaten her rule.

Whether they are Catholics or Protestants, they often pray in the morning, please give the queen a husband and son, and they still look forward to a male monarch to rule them.

It seems that only in this way can the country maintain a stable order.

And once Visia accepts the marriage, she will share the right to rule the Golan with her future husband equally. If she gives birth to an heir, she is more likely to be overthrown by someone with ulterior motives.

It's a crumbling throne.

The palms were wet with thin sweat, and Wen Lin unconsciously glanced at Visia's expression.

Still calm and calm, it seems that thorns are just flowers adorning the crown in her eyes.

Something seemed to be touched in her heart, Wen Lin blinked,

"Your Majesty Vicia, the scriptures also say that the grace of our lord reaches the sky, but the scale of the human heart reaches as far as the sky. You already have the answer in your heart, don't you?"

"Your Excellency, what I am asking is your answer,"

"Same as you,"

The wind is cold, but the scorching heat that touches the palms seems to seep into the lungs along the skin, and then exhale heavily, thinning the coldness in the space until it disappears.

Wen Lin's answer made Visia's eyes sparkle like stars. She lowered her eyelids, trying to hide the emotion in her eyes, but her hands were unconsciously exerting force.

After a long time, Weisia let go of Wen Lin's hand and stroked the small box in her palm. She turned her head and smiled very lightly,

"Your Excellency, I believe you are sincere, you can go back, and you don't need to send the rest of the way,"

After Visia finished speaking, she walked forward a few steps. When Wen Lin was confused, her voice came along with the wind,

"Your Excellency, you will leave the palace tomorrow, and you are not allowed to come back without my order,"

With a willful and willful attitude, it is difficult to hide a trace of jealousy.

Wen Lin opened her lips in amazement, stood where she was, and stared blankly at Visia walking away.

It seemed that she always had difficulty maintaining her rationality and calmness in front of Vicia.

Even, she actually gave birth to the slightest feeling of distress.

Uncontrollable distraction.

The news that she could leave the palace came unexpectedly, and this was probably Wen Lin's only consolation.

For some unknown reason, Wen Lin followed Visia far away, watched her walk into the White House, and then turned and walked back.

Bessie and Namer waited anxiously at the door, and when they saw Wen Lin came back intact, they let out a long breath.

Amused by their overly tense reactions, Wen Lin couldn't help teasing, "Could it be that Her Majesty Vicia can eat people, are you afraid that I will be eaten by her?"

She patted her chest with lingering fear, Namaner was not as calm as usual, she told Wen Lin with a serious face,

"Her Majesty Vicia has been waiting for you for a long time, and I have never seen Her Majesty Vicia become so obviously angry because of someone, even when she knew that Lord Robert was married,"

"Lord Robert?" Wen Lin keenly grasped the point of the words,

Seeing that Wen Lin was curious, Namaner explained, "When Her Majesty Vicia had not ascended the throne, she had a playmate who played with her since she was a child, and that was Lord Robert."

Her eyes darkened slightly, Wen Lin slowed down her pace, and asked inadvertently, "Did he attend tonight's dinner party?"

"No, His Majesty Vicia has been estranged from Lord Robert since he was known to be married, and has deprived him of the right to enter and leave the palace at will," Namer shook his head with some regret.

already estranged...

Quietly pursing her lips, Wen Lin stopped talking about this topic, and instead talked about going out of the palace tomorrow.

Remove the long knife from the weapon rack and wrap it in dark linen.

There were a lot of spectators in the arena that day. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Wen Lin wrapped the long knife tightly.

Bessie and Namer were surprised, but they couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. It's hard to meet such an easy-going guest like Wen Lin.

When helping to pack things, they even packed all the things that might be used for Wen Lin, and even prepared a big bag of herbs for Wen Lin.

There was no laughing matter, but she couldn't bear to reject their wishes, so Wen Lin had to accept silently.

Early the next morning, Wen Lin met someone who surprised her at the gate of Wang Ting.

Hanfus, the shrewd and ruthless commoner aristocrat in the rumors.

Seeing Wen Lin coming out, Hanfus took the initiative to meet him, "Your Excellency Wen Lin, the carriage is ready, and your subordinates are waiting for you at the manor in the suburbs."

Not far away was a simple four-wheeled carriage. Wen Lin was worrying about what to do with the large amount of luggage, and the arrival of Hanvers just solved her urgent need.

After saying hello politely, Wen Lin asked Hanvers to help her carry her luggage into the car without any surprise.

The movements are crisp and neat, done in one go.

After Wen Lin took care of everything, she got into the carriage, and Hanfus rode on the side of the carriage.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Hanvers," Wen Lin said with a friendly smile as she lifted the curtain of the car.

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, I have always been considerate to my friends,"

About 30 years old, wearing a black tunic, with a silver-handled long sword pinned to his waist, and cowhide short boots under the loose bloomers, without any redundant accessories, it is very suitable for traveling.

A simple new aristocrat, Wen Lin silently came to this conclusion in her heart.

"Please forgive me for interrupting, but I think you should come to you on your own initiative without knowing where Mr. Elbow and the others live,"

"Why, Mr. Hanvers, I should thank you for your thoughtful arrangement,"

Although I don't know the purpose of Hanfus being so gracious for the time being, I have to say that his actions have saved Wen Lin a lot of trouble, which is very much in line with her wishes.

After the carriage drove out of the city, what came into view was a large flat field, which was in the autumn sowing season, and the wheat seedlings on the land were sparsely green.

Unlike Huaguo, the cultivated fields on the outskirts of Brunz are almost all regular rectangular plots, ranging in size from half an acre to one acre.

Scattered cabins are scattered among them, with curling white smoke coming out of the chimneys.

Hanvers observed Wen Lin's excited look, and took the initiative to introduce to him which territories belonged to him, which belonged to the royal family, and some methods of managing the people.

On the uneven road, the carriage still bumped violently, but Hanvers' conversation was very humorous, which made him feel less uncomfortable.

With the passage of time, a slightly old country manor gradually appeared in Wen Lin's vision.

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When I was a child, when I saw a plowing field, I wanted to go in and scratch it a few times, especially when I could play with mud before planting, but there seemed to be leeches around. If I was picked up by leeches, it would be a childhood nightmare.