Queen and Her Duke

The next day, Wen Lin woke up on time and turned her head to look out the window. The morning mist on the circular spire had not yet dissipated.

As usual, she got out of bed, exhaled and stretched her body, and a small stream of true energy flowed from her pubic region into her limbs. Half an hour later, Wen Lin carefully felt the recovery of her body, and nodded in satisfaction.

This is the benefit of practicing ancient martial arts. After cultivating to the Daoist realm, the quality of all aspects of the body will be several to dozens of times stronger than that of ordinary people. Under the condition of ensuring basic diet and rest, the speed of recovery after injury will also be faster.

Not long after the morning exercise, there was a knock on the door. Wen Lin opened the door. There were two maids holding food and toilet utensils.

"Good day Miss, Your Majesty will summon you in the morning,"

Is this a disguised form of urging yourself to move faster?

The thick long hair of the maids was neatly coiled behind their heads, and their lowered heads prevented Wen Lin from seeing their expressions clearly.

Wen Lin raised her eyebrows, took the toilet set, and said softly, "Thank you, I see."

The attitudes of the maids are intriguing. They are obviously just prisoners, but now they treat them like guests.

But Wen Lin didn't delve into it. The rumored Visia was moody, such a small change was not surprising.

Willow sticks and salt for teeth brushing, just the right amount of warm water and soft cotton washcloths for facial cleansing.

In this gap, Bessie and Namaner observed Wen Lin curiously. Although she was wearing a dirty dress and her washing movements were too willful, she still looked elegant and pleasing to the eye.

And the voice that was as clear as a harp just now, is the authentic Wangdu accent.

What a pirate at all, the maids looked at each other.

It seemed that the person standing in front of them was not an annoying pirate, but a well-educated noble lady who grew up in the capital.

Breakfast is bread and broth. The bread is white bread that nobles can only eat, and it is still hard and gritty. Fortunately, the broth has no fishy smell. With the soup, Wen Lin ate all her breakfast.

And just when the maids were about to step forward to untie Wen Lin's robe, Wen Lin retreated a few steps at a strange speed, with a slightly cold expression, "What are you doing?"

In an unfamiliar environment with unknown dangers, it is Wen Lin's basic code of conduct to maintain a high level of vigilance as much as possible.

Faced with Wen Lin's sudden change of attitude, the surprised and suspicious maids were a little at a loss, and hurriedly explained, "Your wound needs to be treated, and the royal medical officer is waiting outside the door,"

After one night, most of the whip wounds on Wen Lin's body had scabbed over, and only a few were still red and swollen. If you touch it through your clothes, you can feel the scorching temperature around the wound.

If you don't want to leave scars, you have to deal with it as soon as possible.

Bessie and Namaner didn't show any signs of martial arts practice. Wen Lin realized that she was being too cautious, so she slowed down her voice apologetically, "Let the medical officer come in."

However, what Wen Lin didn't expect was that she far overestimated the medical level of this era.

The person known as the Royal Medical Officer slowly approached with a box of leeches wrapped in unknown mucus, "Beautiful lady, you need bloodletting treatment,"

"A leech?"

"Yes, you can rest assured that they are carefully selected, healthy and clean enough to guarantee the effect of treatment," the medical officer said with tweezers holding a very cheerful writhing leech, and stretched it out to Wen Lin's eyes.

……

After receiving an affirmative answer, Wen Lin couldn't express it in her heart, and her calm expression twisted for a moment, and she held back not to throw the medical officer and the leech out together.

"Sorry, I don't need to,"

The maids and the medical officer looked at each other, Wen Lin's uncooperative behavior made them a little bit at a loss, and the atmosphere fell into a brief stagnation.

In order not to let the atmosphere continue to be stalemate, Wen Lin walked to the window, looked at the garden below and said with a smile, "I mean, we can consider other ways, such as using herbs?"

"Herbs?"

"Yes, sir,"

Wen Lin's eyes flashed brightly, and the medical officer's reaction didn't look like she hadn't heard of it at all.

"But medicinal herbs are generally only used for sick animals," the medical officer explained in confusion, looking at Wen Lin with increasingly weird eyes.

Throughout the continent of Europa, medical officials would mix herbs together and boil thick herbal juices to treat animals.

But no one would drink the herbal juice, which, besides having a strange taste and being hard to swallow, could also cause fever and diarrhea, a life-threatening condition.

Considering the difference in cognition of the times, Wen Lin didn't delve into it, and directly asked the medical officer to take her to see the herbs that could be used.

During the period, the medical officer did not give up, and took the initiative to introduce to Wen Lin the treatment methods that are now popular in the upper class.

Doctors on the Europa Road believed that the cause of the disease was the imbalance of blood substances in the body. Bloodletting treatment can improve or alleviate the disease. There are two methods of cutting veins and using leeches.

In addition, there are fire burns, enemas, etc. For example, if the headache is unbearable, the medical officer will pluck the patient's hair, and then use red-hot iron tongs to burn the scalp, so as to drive away the evil spirits in the brain.

Unbelievable, Wen Lin is deeply aware that the most basic modern medical care is very precious in this era.

Fortunately, in the end Wen Lin managed to find the herbs she needed.

[White juniper leaves: pungent in taste, cold in nature, returns to the lung meridian, the leaves are eight-lobed jagged, external application can have anti-inflammatory and bactericidal effects]

[Cercis fragrans: sweet in taste, warm in nature, returns to the kidney meridian, oval leaves, irregular wavy shallow teeth throughout, often used for sedation and detumescence]

These two kinds of herbs are crushed and applied externally, which can play a very good role in reducing inflammation and swelling.

When Wen Lin goes on missions in the jungle wasteland, she often needs to distinguish between different medicinal herbs in case of temporary needs.

When the medical officer heard that the medicinal herb could still be applied externally, his eyes widened and he looked in disbelief.

Wen Lin thought it was funny, so she picked out the remaining few familiar herbs and explained how to use them in detail.

The speed of speech is unhurried, and the words are clear and powerful, revealing convincing self-confidence.

Although dubious, the medical officer still carefully recorded all the methods Wen Lin said.

After the wound was treated, the bright light slanted onto the wall in the corridor.

As soon as Wen Lin put on the linen robe prepared by the maid, Mrs. Yaz, the herald next to the queen, came to urge her.

"Miss Wen Lin, His Majesty wants to see you now,"

The herald raised her sleeves to signal, her cold expression was exactly the same as the sculpture outside Wang Tingwai, but when she saw the petticoat thrown aside, her expression suddenly changed.

After Wen Lin walked out of the room, Mrs. Yaz quickly stepped forward, picked up the petticoat and touched it. She looked at the maids and asked, "Is this the clothes Miss Wen Lin changed?"

"Yes, ma'am,"

The maids spoke in unison, and after seeing the clothes picked up by the herald, they all opened their mouths.

Previously the dress was so dirty that no one noticed its material.

"Ma'am, is this really a whole piece of silk?" Namanel asked in surprise.

"How could a pirate own it? And when Miss Wenlin replaced it, she didn't care at all," Bessie went on to add some details.

We must know that the first trade between the East and the West often takes several years before one or two merchant ships successfully bring back silk from the East.

For all nobles, being able to own silk fabrics is a symbol of prominent status, and even the queen only has a long outer lining spliced ​​with silk.

Mrs. Yaz's eyes were deep and she didn't answer. After asking the maid to put away her clothes, she hurried to catch up with Wen Lin, keeping silent along the way, and went to the White House with her.

Above the corridor is a high semi-circular dome. The stone pillars on both sides have simple lines, but seem to be integrated with the solemn and majestic dome.

Walking through the corridor, the magnificent palace greeted her eyes. Wen Lin was amazed. This is a magnificence that is difficult to see in modern times, far beyond her imagination.

squeak~

A dull sound of pushing the door forced Wen Lin to stop feeling emotional and cheer up.

Following the stone door slowly opening, Wen Lin raised her eyes.

Visia wore a light green cardigan dress today, without any embellishments of gemstones and pearls. The sun shines through the scattered blond hair to create a colorful halo, which seems to add a lazy and seductive temperament to the whole person.

Stunning, unobtrusive.

For the sake of defense and safety, the Whitehall, where the queen lives normally, has long and narrow arched windows throughout the building.

Once the candles are extinguished, even in the daytime, it will be shrouded in darkness.

And in the interweaving of tiny dancing candles and scattered light beams, the flickering lights and shadows just cover up the sharpness brought by the lines of Visia's face, with deep blue pupils and seductive red lips.

Pure as daffodils, warm as roses.

It satisfies all the coquettish, beautiful and whimsical fantasies.

There are also uncontrollable unknowns and stimuli.

Wen Lin suddenly became less annoyed, after all, it was a beauty in the world who seduced her.

Wen Lin's instinctive reaction pleased Visia, and she smiled lightly to signal the others to back off.

Only each other was left in the empty bedroom, she said, "Wen Lin, come to me,"

Wen Lin stepped forward obediently, and as soon as she got closer, she saw the Pirate Letter of Liberty placed on Vicia's table.

1. Every crew member must keep the cannons, pistols/guns, and sabers clean and in good condition.

2. Anyone who disembarks from a ship or leaves a combat post without authorization will be sentenced to death or thrown to an uninhabited island.

3,……

---- "Pirate Creed of the Liberty"... ^1

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, you seem to be resting well,"

Last night's pale lips had returned to rosiness, and in addition to vigilance, there seemed to be more fervent and fearless anger in the black eyes.

Unable to figure out Visia's thoughts, Wen Lin nodded, as a tacit consent.

"I think we can have a good talk. Cooperation is better than death." Weissia's lips lined up slightly, seeing Wen Lin's changing expression in her eyes, she leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and took the lead in throwing out an olive branch.

For Wen Lin, compared with the previous few days, today's encounter is like being slapped and then given a sweet date.

But if a captain fails to detect the dangerous reef hidden under the calm sea in time, it means that she is not far from being buried in the belly of the fish.

The eyes of the two collided in the air, Wen Lin asked with a smile,

"Your Majesty, you can directly state your purpose,"

"surrender to me,"

"Your Majesty, you know the rules of the sea. A qualified pirate will never surrender,"

Wen Lin's refusal was clearly expressed, and there seemed to be no room for change.

Weisia's smile froze at the corner of her mouth, but it didn't reach her eyes, a terrible storm was brewing.

Before the situation got worse, Wen Lin suddenly held Visia's hand, her black eyes shone with sly wisdom, like an elegant ancient nobleman, she bent one knee, and solemnly landed a kiss on Visia's clean and flawless skin. the back of the hand.

Then he continued, "More and more fleets from other countries set off from the port, and unknown continents were discovered one after another, and they brought back amazing wealth, which is what Golan desperately needs, am I right? His Majesty,"

The moment the voice fell, Wen Lin's heartbeat lost its steady rhythm, as if it was about to burst open her chest.

She was betting that Vicia's plan was far more than that, and that she had a higher value of use.

Visia moved her body, raised her fingers, propped her chin, and smiled unmoved, "A pirate who understands politics, sir, you surprised me very much,"

This is a tactful acknowledgment that what Wen Lin said is true.

The serious financial crisis in the Golan has threatened the rule of the Plantagenet royal family, which is not a glamorous thing for the royal family.

Wen Lin continued to ask, "Is this also the direct purpose of your arresting me?"

Visia didn't respond, she looked at Wen Lin's tense posture, leaned forward slowly, and passed her fingers through the long hair that fell down Wen Lin's shoulders, and landed on the back of Wen Lin's moist neck,

He said without hesitation, "Your Excellency, if your body is as relaxed as your expression, maybe you can get the answer you want,"

The brain was instantly occupied by a blank space, Wen Lin couldn't believe this sudden turn of events.

She belatedly felt the faint convulsions coming from all parts of her body. So in front of Visia, she couldn't even maintain the most basic disguise?

At the moment when Wen Lin showed a shocked expression, Visia picked up the wine glass, raised her head, and drank it down in one gulp.

The evil thoughts in her heart have been initially satisfied. Apart from tearing Wen Lin's calm appearance, Visia also wants to crush her spine, crush her pride and self-esteem, so that she can only cling to herself and bend her knees to offer Unreserved loyalty.

Facing disobedient prey, she has enough time and patience.

Without leaving any room to breathe, Weisia continued as if giving alms, "Your Excellency, I need a sharp blade that gallops on the ocean, a sharp blade that can quickly bring me rich jewels and gold, this is the only one that you and your subordinates have way of life,"

This is a completely different Visia from that night, wearing a mask of a fake smile, restraining her exposed emotions.

Like the boundless deep sea, the overwhelming waves will trap people on helpless islands.

"I want to see my subordinates and the Liberty today," Wen Lin quickly analyzed the situation in her mind, Visia's extremely oppressive posture was reflected in Wen Lin's black and white pupils, and her throat felt awkward.

"So your choice is to accept my will?"

"No, Your Majesty, what can drive me is always sufficient interests, such as territory? Such as a title? And my subordinates and ships are only additional conditions,"

"Heh~,"

Hearing Wen Lin's words of pretending to be calm, Visia snorted lightly.

Without hesitation, she clenched her long hair in the palm of her hand and pulled it in her direction, her voice was cold, "Your Excellency, your courage is worthy of praise, but I don't like it,"

Weisia didn't hide her dismay. She wondered if she was too tolerant of Wen Lin, so that she negotiated with her in such a ignorant manner.

Wen Lin snorted, without any resistance, she obediently put her head on Visia's lap.

At that moment, Wen Lin felt a strong sense of crisis from the queen's aura.

A sense of crisis that endangers life as long as one resists.

Wen Lin had no doubt that the trick she deliberately tried was a self-directed and self-acted joke in Vicia's eyes.

Facing Weisia's refusal to buy it, Wen Lin pursed her lips, and continued after a brief silence, "Your Majesty, you can believe that I have the most sincere sincerity for cooperation,"

Seeing Wen Lin's lowered posture, Visia exerted more strength in her hands, and she turned a blind eye to Wen Lin's pained expression.

Any attempt to gain respite with feigned obedience must be crushed immediately.

"Sincerity? A pirate who understands politics is indeed very attractive, but the value you have shown so far is far from enough to shake me,"

Visia's slightly cool fingertips landed on the red and swollen welt that ran through Wen Lin's collarbone, and slowly moved down until it completely strangled Wen Lin's fair and slender neck.

She leaned over Wen Lin's ear and sighed softly, "Your Excellency, you'd better pray that you can continue to surprise me in the future. If I am satisfied, I will consider accepting your proposal. Otherwise, what will happen to you?" It won't be too nice,"

After finishing speaking, Visia let go of her hand, leaned back slightly, and resumed her lofty gazing posture.

Wen Lin's heart trembled, and her palms felt faintly cold. Facing the always strong Visia, her thoughts were rarely confused.

But soon, Wen Lin's eyes regained clarity, she looked up at Vicia, and said decisively, "Your Majesty, as you wish,"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

After three beeps, the herald, Mrs. Yaz, walked in, her face expressionless and her eyes fixed, "Your Majesty, Ambassador Sistine has arrived at the beast farm,"

Hearing that Visia played with the wine glass on the table, her eyes fell on Wen Lin's seemingly unmoving face, showing a playful smile.

"Your Majesty, the carriage is waiting outside the palace." At the same time Vicia got up, Mrs. Yaz stepped forward quickly and held her arm.

When leaving this room, Mrs. Yaz suddenly turned her head and said to the neglected Wen Lin, "Miss, please follow,"

In the usual cold eyes, an imperceptible gleam flashed, but it was a pity and anticipation.

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The author has something to say:

You can search for this medieval healing method. I forgot where I read an article. A king in Europe was bled first, then his head was scalded, he was treated with goat milk, etc., and finally he went to see God. ...

Wen Lin: That's outrageous!