Queen and Her Duke

NO.16 Tuva Road, Wen Lin's new residence.

NO.15 next door is Hanvers' estate.

Pushing open the door, Wen Lin unexpectedly saw Mr. Brown and His Royal Highness Latimer.

She looked at Vicia suspiciously.

The corners of her lips raised slightly in the sunlight, Visia said slowly,

"Latimer said that he wants you to be his mentor. As for Mr. Brown, he is the best candidate to help you get familiar with the capital as soon as possible,"

This arrangement has to be said to be very considerate. Wen Lin spends most of her time in the royal court, and has little contact with old and new nobles and the church.

If there is a housekeeper who understands every detail of the capital, many things can be done with half the effort.

But Latimer, as long as the queen does not marry or give birth to children, he will be the first heir in the legal sense, a very delicate position.

Latimer's father was Prince Wenlock, born to the third queen of the previous king, but Wenlock was weak and sick, and died of illness before he could inherit the throne.

At that time, Latimer was only one year old, and he had no way to compete with the new nobles who supported Vicia.

The throne was taken by Vicia, and the new nobles wanted to kill Latimer, but were unexpectedly stopped by Vicia and imprisoned in the Forbidden Palace.

This time Visia took him out of the Forbidden Palace, which affected countless people's minds. The new nobles wanted him to die, but the church wanted to support him and replace Visia.

To be his mentor equals countless troubles in the future.

Seeing that Wen Lin was silent, Vixi's eyes flickered, and she took the initiative to say, "I will follow the wishes of the two of you and will not interfere,"

The meaning in the words is that whether Wen Lin is willing to teach Latimer or not, Vicia will not blame her.

In Brown's view, His Majesty Vicia's attitude towards His Royal Highness Latimer was very strange. Although she didn't show the slightest disgust, she was full of alienation, but she agreed to Latimer's request that Wen Lin be his mentor .

No one could guess what was going on in the queen's mind.

"Your Majesty, I have never served as a tutor, and I don't understand the courses that His Majesty Latimer needs to learn, so I should choose someone else,"

With a slight smile on Wen Lin's face, she leaned slightly towards Visia and Latimer respectively, showing full rejection.

Vicia paid no attention, but Latimer was visibly anxious.

He broke away from Brown's hand, ran to Wen Lin, looked at him with round blue eyes, and pleaded, "Your Excellency Wen Lin, no matter what you teach, I am willing to learn it,"

As he said that, he grabbed Wen Lin's sleeve, and looked away at Visia again. His thin body trembled in fear, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look again.

Wen Lin raised her eyebrows, pulled out her sleeves without hesitation, turned to Visia and smiled, "Your Majesty, I will send you back to the royal court."

Dusky clouds piled up on the horizon, and it was going to be dark soon.

Visia nodded, turned around and walked to the carriage prepared outside the door.

"Your Majesty, I sincerely ask you, if you can let me stay in the mansion of Your Excellency Wen Lin, I am willing to use my sincerity and determination to impress her," said Latimer, whose body was under the gaze of Vicia. Trembling violently, under the look of fear is an unconcealable hope.

Looking away coldly, Visia held Wen Lin's hand and boarded the carriage without saying a word.

If there is no rejection, it means consent.

The light in the carriage was dim, Wen Lin sat down opposite Vicia, and asked first, "I really want to keep him by my side,"

Paying attention to Wen Lin's expression, the exhaustion and a little fragility passed by Weisia's eyes, she nodded, obviously not wanting to say more.

The round fingertips tapped silently on the back of her hand, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, Wen Lin didn't continue to ask.

During the silence, Visia opened the car curtain, and the cold wind came in, which lowered the sudden rise in temperature on her body, but the soreness and pain in her head did not weaken at all, on the contrary, it became more intense, tearing her shoulders. The lower wound seemed to be starting to ache.

Weisia tried her best to restrain herself, except for her ugly face, Wen Lin didn't notice it for a while.

Until passing a gravel-paved path, the carriage jolted violently.

Caught off guard and fell forward, Visia let out a low moan from her throat, followed by a sudden and violent cough.

Wen Lin caught Visia with quick eyes and hands, and was startled by the scalding heat on her hands and face.

Quickly lifting Vicia up, Wen Lin patted her on the back, trying to make her feel better.

After coughing for a long time, the coughing gradually subsided.

Wen Lin touched Visia's forehead and the back of her neck, and after confirming that she was hot, she ordered the driver loudly to go faster.

It seemed that all her strength had been drained in an instant, and the watery light was slipping from the end of Visia's reddened eyes. Her hands were propped on the cushion, and her face was full of exhaustion that was hard to conceal.

After regaining her senses, Visia pushed Wen Lin away, her tone was light, "Your Excellency Wen Lin, I'm fine,"

From Wen Lin's point of view, Visia's back was slightly bent, her slender eyelashes were dripping with water in the dim light, but her cold eyes revealed the alienation and majesty in her bones.

A sense of vulnerability hidden under a hard shell.

Wen Lin was stunned for a while, then stepped forward to support Visia again, and was about to unbutton her shirt to determine whether the high fever was caused by the worsening infection of the wound.

But was pushed away by Vicia again.

Leaning against the wall of the car, Visia's eyes were red and her breathing was heavy. In her half-closed eyes, there was a sense of alienation and guard that Wen Lin couldn't understand, like thin blades sticking to Wen Lin's neck.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Lin called softly, "Vicia,"

Nothing happens, it's not burning

Confused.

Wen Lin made a decisive decision, no longer entangled with why Visia suddenly changed her attitude, and pulled Visia into her arms forcefully, clamping her struggling hands.

Quickly unbuttoning the shirt and removing the bandage, Wen Lin was quietly relieved that there was no sign of infection.

Unexpectedly, Weisia suddenly struggled violently, and the strength came from nowhere, and suddenly pushed Wen Lin away, turned over and fell on top of her.

Unprepared, she was dizzy for a few moments, and Wen Lin's head hit the carriage hard, making a muffled bang.

The doubtful voice of the royal knight outside the car door came in, "Your Majesty, Your Excellency Wen Lin,"

At this time, Visia was pressing on Wen Lin, she lowered her head slowly, and kept getting close to Wen Lin.

The unbuttoned shirt slid down in a large movement, her upper body was almost naked, and her white and graceful ups and downs were slowly swaying with Visia's movements.

Wen Lin closed her eyes suddenly, and while groping for the cloak that was prepared inside the car, she said in a deep voice to the outside of the car, "Nothing, back away,"

Putting the cloak on Visia, Wen Lin called her name a few more times.

His eyes were out of focus, and his eyes were still hazy and dazed.

It seemed that she was completely out of strength. The weight of Visia's whole body was on Wen Lin's body. Their upper bodies were tightly attached to each other. Wen Lin could even feel the two roses above the snow layer following Visia's body. Breathing, slow, soft, grinding.Rubbing the skin under his neck.

Visia's breathing was very hot, and her lips were pressed against Wen Lin's cheek, feeling hot to the touch.Itchy and seductive.

Her body froze, Wen Lin's thoughts went blank for a few moments, and the deep light in her black eyes flickered on and off.

She sat up with her arms around Visia, turned her head and rubbed her shirt back on.

Visia stopped struggling, and said something with her lips twitching before she passed out completely.

The voice was very small and fuzzy, but Wen Lin could hear clearly, she was saying,

"You, like them, accuse me and mistrust me,"

After listening carefully, there was still a bit of choked tremolo.

Vicia's illness came on quickly, and the high fever made her unintentionally express her complaints about Wen Lin.

Wen Lin thought about it carefully, and it should be attributed to her blaming herself for taking her to Yinhe Village.

Visia is the monarch of a country and has been in power for five years. During these five years, she has been biting the old nobles and churches who opposed her.

Under her throne is a lot of bloody, brutal infamy.

Will the monarch who has been in power for five years not know the misfortunes and hardships of the people at the bottom?The answer is of course no.

The oppression of the nobles and the fooling of the church have caused the emptiness and decay of this country, and there are many bones under the crown of glory.

But she has no choice. The oppression of the common people by the nobles is taken for granted by the vast majority of people, and it is what they are born to do.

Even if Visia intends to change, once the nobles whose vested interests are touched will soon unite and attack fiercely, she can't afford to anger the old and new nobles now.

She knows their pain and misfortune, but it is difficult to change.

Wen Lin's move to bring her to Yinhe Village was more like forcing Visia to admit her incompetence, and forcefully opened her hidden wounds that were deeply hidden.

Looking at Visia thoughtfully, Wen Lin stretched out her hand, and her slender fingertips slowly slid from the end of Visia's moist eyes to her chin.

She couldn't help but reflect on whether she had acted too hastily.

After being silent for a while, Wen Lin said firmly, "They will become your most powerful armor, your most powerful sword, and so will I,"

After putting on the shirt, Wen Lin hugged Visia tightly, and completely took her into her arms.

Through the gap in the car window, Wen Lin found that the carriage had already driven into the palace, and stopped in front of the White House after a while.

After carefully checking the tie of the cloak, Wen Lin picked up Vicia and walked out of the carriage.

Weisia's bones were slender, and she didn't have much flesh on her body. It was only after Wen Lin picked her up that she realized how light she was.

The royal knights and the maids who came out to welcome them stared at Visia and Wen Lin in this posture, and froze in place. After a few breaths, they realized Visia's strangeness.

Horrified, disbelieving, overwhelmed.

Mrs. Yaz hurried forward, and Wen Lin ordered, "Go and prepare hot water and alcohol,"

After speaking, Wen Lin hugged Visia and went straight to the bedroom. Looking at their backs, everyone couldn't help wondering if His Majesty and His Excellency Wen Lin's actions were too intimate.

Mrs. Yaz looked around and understood what everyone was thinking. After a sharp warning, she ordered people to prepare hot water and alcohol.

It was another sleepless night, the high fever repeated several times, and it didn't subside completely until the next morning.

Wen Lin watched over Vicia all night before the bed, and when the sun was getting brighter, she fell asleep next to the bed.

When Mrs. Yaz came in to change the water, she found that Her Majesty Vicia had already woken up and was looking at Her Excellency Wen Lin who had fallen asleep.

Thinking of some possible speculation, her heart suddenly clenched. His Majesty's attitude towards His Excellency Wen Lin is really unusual.

But both of them are women, and one of them is still the monarch who will be watched by countless people all the time.

Mrs. Yaz looked at Wen Lin unkindly. If this is the case, she must prevent His Majesty from taking the road that is destined to be long and painful.

The author has something to say: I should be able to update it on time tomorrow, and I have returned today~

Tomorrow, I will take a good look at the foreshadowing of these two chapters in my speech~