Queen and Her Duke

With her hand hanging by Wen Lin's cheek, Vicia paused for a while, then put her fingers back together.

Although the voice of Visia talking to Mrs. Yaz was very soft, Wen Lin woke up immediately.

She rubbed the center of her brows, held Visia's wrist to feel her pulse, it was slow and strong, and she was fine.

Under Vicia's signal, Mrs. Yaz withdrew.

The temperature under Wen Lin's fingertips was boiling hot.

Visia restrained the possessive desire that was about to come out at a certain moment. She held Wen Lin's hand instead, pulled her towards her, and then gently stroked the back of Wen Lin's head with the other hand, slowly and gently Knead.

There is an obvious raised lump on the back of the head, which was knocked on the carriage last night.

"Does it still hurt?"

Wen Lin's body was stiff and motionless, and a trace of hot air quickly rolled from the skin of the two of them into the limbs and bones.

Vicia remembers what happened in the carriage last night?

The scene of last night emerged in her mind, Wen Lin's mouth was dry suddenly, but her face was as calm as ever,

"It doesn't hurt anymore," Wen Lin said as she stepped back a certain distance, and withdrew her hand little by little.

The cold fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose faded away, Wen Lin's thoughts suddenly became clear, her voice slowed down unconsciously,

"Until the wound is completely healed, Your Majesty had better not come out of the royal court again, and try to avoid prolonged wind blowing as much as possible,"

The sudden high fever was not caused by a wound infection, but more like a stress-induced fever in the body. The most likely cause was the fact that the two rode their horses yesterday.

Casting her gaze at Wen Lin, she watched quietly for a moment, a trace of secret emotion was fleeting in her eyes, Visia smiled,

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, the order to appoint you as the guard of the royal capital has been issued,"

Giving more than expected, Wen Lin slightly raised her eyebrows, leaned over and kissed the back of Vicia's hand,

"Your Majesty Vicia, my trust in you is only a lot more than what you gave me,"

The atmosphere changed quietly. Visia stretched out her hand and twirled a strand of Wen Lin's long hair around her fingertips. Her red lips touched Wen Lin's smooth forehead, and she left with just one touch.

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, I choose to believe in you," the voice was hoarse and charming, surrounded by cold breath.

There was a gentle touch on her forehead, and Wen Lin's heart trembled violently. When she looked up, the dark light in Visia's eyes seemed to overlap with a deep and charming boundless vortex.

The boundaries between them seem to be blurred.

Suddenly, there was some slight waiting in my heart.

Weisia watched every subtle change of expression on Wen Lin's face, and in the extremely silent environment, even each other's breath could be heard clearly.

After a while, Weisia sighed in relief, and she turned her gaze out of the window, "Wen Lin, you have to remember, don't let yourself fall into a helpless situation prematurely,"

Wen Lin was about to take charge of the army in the capital, but she insisted on accepting the slaves in the arena, which severely stepped on the sore spots of the nobles.

When their interests are touched and their fear and anxiety accumulate to a certain extent, they will abandon their previous suspicions and join forces to try to strangle all the factors that make them uneasy.

Before that, Wen Lin had to grow to an unshakable position.

Wen Lin lowered her eyes sideways and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, as long as you are here, I will not be helpless,"

Because of Wen Lin's words, Visia quietly raised her lips.

Associating the arena with Yinhe Village, Vicia suddenly understood Wen Lin's intentions.

I have to admit that her rational judgment was affected by her emotions yesterday.

Wen Lin's actions were not a deliberate show of favor at all, but a clear display of her own ambitions in front of Visia. Wen Lin was not accusing her, but wanted to use a more forceful and relentless attitude. way to change something.

She is sharpening herself into a sharp knife, a knife that will move forward for Vicia's will.

Undoubtedly, that would put Wen Lin in danger.

Sighing and leaning back, Visia laughed at herself helplessly, danger was everywhere around her, and there was no place to breathe.

She and Wen Lin have no choice

They can only move forward.

Wen Lin stayed in the royal court until noon, and after having lunch together, Vicia sent Wen Lin to the gate of the royal court.

The lion statue on the battlements is majestic, like a monarch overlooking her land.

Hundreds of royal knights stood in awe on the royal square, piercing the sky with their sharp spears, and together with the white wall soaked in the vicissitudes of life, they formed a majestic landscape.

The bright sunlight shone on the Queen, silently condensing into a soul-stirring sharp edge, which quietly flowed between light and shade.

It seems that all the darkness will become embellishments on her crown.

Mrs. Yaz brought the saber that symbolized the power of the royal guards.

The hilt is made of emerald mother-of-pearl, and the gauntlet is decorated with gilt copper with a lion pattern representing loyalty to the royal family.

Visia took the saber and handed it to Wen Lin, her eyes glowed darkly, "Your Excellency Wen Lin, Your Excellency the Guard Officer,"

This is an award ceremony that only belongs to them.

Without any formal oath, Wen Lin drew out a cold sword, placed it in front of her chest and slowly bent her knees, then raised her hooves with a majestic power, "God bless my king,"

"God save my king,"

"..."

The overwhelming sound resounded in the Wangting Square. Wen Lin charged out of the Wangting with a sword and horse, and then hundreds of Wangting knights followed behind Wen Lin's horse.

Like the torrents gathered on the cliff, rushing into the vast waves.

Visia looked at them, the hazy mist in front of the blue pupils dissipated, revealing a remote and peaceful gleam.

Wen Lin was walking away from her, but she seemed to be running towards her.

Until the shadows of the royal knights could not be seen, Visia didn't worry

Unhurriedly turned around and walked back to the White House, with a genuine smile on his lips.

The horseshoes splashed dust on the avenue, and the surging momentum caused the crowd to disperse one after another. Looking at the oncoming knights of the royal court, they knelt down one after another.

But he couldn't hold back his surprise and curiosity, and quietly looked at the leader Wen Lin.

It's a woman, wait... Is she holding a sword that represents the guard of the royal court?

Surprise was replaced by surprise, they opened their mouths wide, and stared blankly at the mottled and broken light under the long black hair flying in the front.

Wang Qi drove unimpeded all the way to Tuva Road NO.16.

This movement was like splashing boiling oil, causing Wangdu to explode quickly.

The ministers in the Privy Council, who knew the Queen's wishes early in the morning, were still shocked calmly, let alone the nobles who did not know the news in advance.

The position of the Royal Guards Officer was stared at by countless people, both openly and secretly. The news that the edict was about to be issued was only reported this morning, and the honor had already been awarded at noon.

Wen Lin, Wen Lin...

The nobles were anxious and desperately thinking about everything about Wen Lin in their minds.

An oriental alien, and a woman, is Your Majesty crazy?What is she trying to do?

Among the common people, the news that Wen Lin served as the guard of the royal capital as a woman spread quickly, and was linked with her previous deeds full of personal heroism.

There's a new bestselling story in the tavern.

Compared with the nobles, commoners seem to accept it faster. Most of them talk more about sighing and admiring, rather than obsessing over Wen Lin's female identity.

But the voice of rebuke is still unavoidable,

"She disgraced the Holy See,"

"Giving women rights over men is condoning sin,"

"The wrath of our lord will come upon the land of the Golan, and this absurdity must be stopped,"

"..."

The catholic believers who blindly respected ignorant teachings began to gather at St. Margaret's Cathedral under the instigation of those with a heart.

They knelt outside the church, praying plausibly, begging the Holy See to end their sins.

More and more people gathered, the archbishop in red stood behind the narrow doorway, looking down at the crowd coldly,

"I can't help it, so I have to stay out of it,"

Lucchese stood behind the archbishop without saying a word. After the archbishop left, Lucchese turned his head and looked at the icon in the alcove.

The drooping eyes reveal an eternal indifference and sadness.

Lucches clenched his fists, and he closed his eyes in pain, recalling the notes left by his mentor.

"Luches, I betrayed the Holy See, not the faith, it is there and never changes,"

"God doesn't give you courage to weather storms because of your faith, but acts of kindness do,"

"Luches, you are a bright boy, I believe you will understand what I said,"

What exactly is right?Lucchese asked his heart again.

Wen Lin saved the believers of the Catholic Church, and her profound knowledge can save more misery, but now the believers curse her viciously because of her female status, wishing for another woman's skeleton on the stake.

She is a woman, but she should be innocent.

This thought suddenly came to Lucchese's mind, and he walked quickly towards the chapel, his eyes darkened.

Wen Lin had no time to care about other people's thoughts. After arriving at No. 16 Tuva Road, she got off her horse and called out Mr. Brown, "Your Excellency, follow me to the arena."

Looking at the orderly and dignified royal knights behind Wen Lin and the saber in her hand, Brown was taken aback, then couldn't stop smiling.

Although he is just a little butler of the mansion now, obviously following Wen Lin, he can encounter unimaginable opportunities.

Doesn't this prove it now?

Brown quickly got on his horse, followed Wen Lin, and very consciously began to talk about the news about the arena.

After Visia came to power, she strived for stability and rarely had conflicts with other countries, so most of the slaves in the arena are sinners of rebellion or enemies of nobles.

The law cannot determine the death penalty, so the nobles tried to send them into the arena.

This is basically the same as the death penalty.

Brown paused, then said, "There's one guy you might be interested in, but he's hard to tame,"

Field Byrne.

During the reign of the previous king, he was the general who won the most victories. Unfortunately, he was on the side of the old nobles. After the rebellion failed, he was sent to the arena.

"Has he been in the arena for five years?"

"Yes, Your Excellency Wen Lin, I heard that it was for his subordinates who were sent into the arena with him, so even though he has won many times on celebration days, he never proposed to leave the arena,"

Hearing this, Wen Lin spoke lightly, and said thoughtfully, "He has weaknesses, so even a hungry wolf can be tamed, not to mention, he has concerns in his heart."

Rubbing her wrist, Wen Lin quietly thought about the next arrangement.

Brown closed his mouth knowingly. Although Wen Lin was usually easy-going, when she was concentrating, Brown always felt that there was a shadow of His Majesty Vicia in her, and he never dared to disturb her.

However, he had just arrived at the Miletus Arena and had not yet dismounted, so he had a sharp spear.The gun stabbed at Wen Lin head-on.

The guns are fierce, as if you are going to die.

Wen Lin turned back and quickly dodged.

The royal knights behind him quickly surrounded Wen Lin and stood in front of her.

Taking advantage of this gap, Brown hastily whispered, "Your Excellency Wen Lin, I'm damned, I forgot to tell you that Eggers, a combat lunatic who spends his days in the arena, was originally rumored to be the next royal guard."

The last sentence,

Don't worry about it.

Wen Lin met Eggers' contemptuous gaze. He was slender, even too thin, and he didn't seem to be able to use such a domineering marksmanship at all.

But if you look into his eyes, you can clearly feel the strong bloodthirsty animalism.

He looked at Wen Lin as if he was looking at a dead person.

With a snort of disdain, Wen Lin walked slowly into the arena under the cover of the royal knights.

"You are Wen Lin?" Eggers' voice came from behind.

Without any pause, Wen Lin continued to walk forward.

"Don't you dare to accept my challenge, Your Excellency Guard, won't you be ashamed of your cowardice?"

Eggers' voice became louder and louder, causing everyone around to gather around, looking back and forth between Wen Lin and Eggers, and whispering from time to time.

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*Violent, sick and delicate Gong vs Little Sun on Earth

Jiang Shangxue transmigrated into the book, and became the cannon fodder of the same name in the indescribable novel.

In the book, her company had an accident, her family property was taken away, and the most perverted thing was that she was given to her by her titular stepmother Shi Wu...

As the villain boss in the book who almost killed the male protagonist, Shi Wu, was sickly and violent, and did not agree with Tianliang Wang Po.

Jiang Shangxue who passed through was shivering, only to save her life.

Under the circumstances, Jiang Shangxue still could not escape the claws of the villain,

She simply broke the jar and fought with the villain.

Unexpectedly, when the fog suddenly turned, the snow on the river was like the sky and the earth.

Until after a certain escape, Shi Wu caught him back, locked him up, turned him over and over until dawn.

With a hoarse voice, he confessed unexpectedly, "I like you, please be my wife,"

The world is raining heavily, and I live for you.

I found that the foreshadowing should not be too detailed, otherwise the outline will be exposed. Let’s talk about the relationship line in a rough way. Wen Lin’s proposal of asking for the people in the arena and taking the queen to Yinhe Village actually made Wei angry. As for the reason for being angry, of course, Wei is sure that he likes Wen and doesn't want to confine her to the relationship between a monarch and a minister. However, Wen's two actions seem to show that I am close to you, and gaining your initial trust means something else. Tu, especially the case of Yinhe Village, from Wei's point of view, is provoking her authority and questioning whether she can make Golan better. In the long run, if Wen Lin has always had this temperament , Then when she grows up, will there be a hidden danger of rebellion.