Queen and Her Duke
Chapter 57
It was a chaotic night, Wen Lin didn't know when she fell asleep.
When she opened her eyes again, Wen Lin realized that she was being embraced in a warm embrace, and her breath was filled with the lingering fragrance of Vicia's body.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he bumped straight into Weisia's blue pupils with a slight smile.
From a close distance, Visia's face seemed to be coated with a layer of warm luster, without any pores, and her gentle and focused expression was enough to make one's heart flutter.
"It's already noon, Your Excellency Wen Lin," said with a lingering dullness.
Wen Lin stared at her, couldn't help holding her breath, and tried her best to throw her neck back, "Your Majesty, don't forget that you are the monarch of Golan, I will forget everything about last night,"
Wen Lin's tone was calm, but her cheeks were hot.
Weisia stretched out her hand, paused in the air for a few seconds, and then stroked it firmly.
The fingers slowly moved upwards from the chin along the contours of Wen Lin's face, and finally stopped between her eyebrows and eyes, the quiet and turbulent emotions in her eyes were no longer concealed,
"Sir, what are you afraid of?"
The messy heart sank suddenly, the corners of Wen Lin's lips twitched, she broke free from Weisia's arms, then quickly turned over and sat up,
"Your Majesty Vicia, you belong to the Golan, and you will face countless people in the Golan. They will not accept a monarch who falls in love with a woman, and I will never accept the identity of a secret lover,"
Wen Lin has never been in love before, she only knows that her feelings for Vicia are different.
She likes to be close to Vicia, but that doesn't mean she's willing to accept a closer relationship between the two.
It is good to maintain the status quo between the monarch and his subjects.
What's more, there are some other things lying between them.
Gradually returning to her thoughts, Wen Lin tilted her head slightly to meditate, her thoughts became smoother as she thought about it, and then calmly put on her clothes under Weisia's gaze.
"Your Majesty, I will take you back to the royal court later,"
Visia's gaze was fixed on Wen Lin, watching her return to a calm and restrained appearance.
Her gaze was slightly distracted, and Weisia curled the corners of her mouth very skillfully to conceal the unspeakable disappointment in her heart.
Wen Lin was right, maybe she couldn't even give her the status of an aboveboard lover.
Wen Lin has no less pride than herself, and she will not accept the identity of a lover.
There will be many obstacles between them.
Rubbing her forehead a little tiredly, Visia sat up with lowered eyes and bent her legs, tapping her fingers on her knees for a moment.
She was the one who was reckless last night. Wen Lin deliberately concealed it and she didn't think about it in detail. Now is obviously not a suitable time.
Aside from remorse, Visia didn't retreat in the slightest.
She could clearly feel that Wen Lin had love for her, even though Wen Lin never said it out loud.
An atmosphere of silence spread between the two of them. Wen Lin's eyes were disturbed by Visia's slightly forced expression, and she took the initiative to look away, unwilling to meet Visia's gaze.
Walking out the door, Wen Lin called the maids to come in and wash up.
The air outside the house was thin and cold, Wen Lin let out a long sigh of relief, washed up outside the door, and walked to the restaurant first.
During the meal, they were speechless.
Until Weisia was about to return to the royal court, when the two walked to the door together, Weissia suddenly stopped, turned around, waved the maid back,
Her quiet eyes fell on Wen Lin, and she could no longer see the ambiguity of crossing the boundary line.
"Your Excellency, there is no need to send it,"
"Also, Wen Lin, I want to tell you again that I'm in love with you,"
"It's not persecution, I just want to tell you that I am willing to wait, and I am willing to pay the due price for my waiting,"
"One day, I will let all the people of the Golan know this love,"
There was a firm determination in the voice, and Wen Lin saw a particularly gentle light in Vicia's eyes.
Wen Lin's face was deliberately calm, she bent down and stared at the floor tiles without saying a word.
After taking a deep look at Wen Lin, Visia stepped into the carriage very quickly.
Wen Lin stood there for a long time, until she could not hear the rolling sound of the wheels at all, then raised her head and glanced at the end of the road.
There seemed to be a gap in the bottom of my heart, a little sour and tingling, but this emotion disappeared under Wen Lin's calm expression in just a moment.
She walked back to the mansion and had His Royal Highness Latimer summoned.
Latimer was only six years old, and Wen Lin asked Brown to find a special teacher to teach him etiquette, music, dancing, swimming and so on.
When he is older, he will undergo systematic training on military affairs, physical fitness, fighting, and horse handling.
Latimer, who appeared in front of Wen Lin again, has undergone a very significant change from the timid and cowering appearance at first sight, and one can faintly glimpse the royal demeanor that has just taken shape.
He walked up to Wen Lin and called out very respectfully, "Teacher,"
Wen Lin nodded slightly and replied, "Your Highness Latimer, I will stay in Yinhe Village for the next two days. If you are willing to go with me, maybe I can teach you something other than the course."
Brown will arrange all the courses that Latimer should learn, but Vicia left her here again, and it is obviously inappropriate to ignore her all the time.
In any case, Latimer is currently the number one heir. Wen Lin thought about it, and while he was still young, she could more or less instill some good ideas in him.
In this way, even if he turns against Vicia in the future, it can reduce some threats.
For some reason, Visia's last words suddenly came to Wen Lin's mind, "One day, I will let the people of Golan know this love,"
Suddenly, Wen Lin looked at Latimer with another meaning in her eyes.
If the queen does not marry a man, Latimer undoubtedly has great
The big one may become the next monarch of the Golan.
Could it be that Visia had a plan long ago?Only then will Latimer be sent to himself.
Wen Lin frowned, as if she was very puzzled, but in just a short moment, she was restrained again.
"Teacher, I am willing to go," Latimer's eyes lit up instantly.
After all, it was a child, Latimer couldn't hide his admiration for Wen Lin in his eyes, even if he deliberately restrained his expression.
Wen Lin smiled slightly, picked him up on the horse, and rushed to Yinhe Village.
On the road were endless fields and forests. Latimer, who had been imprisoned in the Forbidden Palace for five years, looked around curiously.
Even if you see a cow on the road, you will exclaim with the innocence unique to children.
Wen Lin couldn't help but wonder how Visia managed to survive after staying in the Forbidden Palace for more than ten years.
Looking at Latimer's eyes softened a little, Wen Lin reached out and rubbed his golden curly hair, and said softly, "If your Highness wants to come out in the future, you can order the butler to take you out, provided you bring enough guards, "
Latimer, who was still somewhat cautious at first, suddenly became excited after feeling Wen Lin's kindness. He said cautiously,
"Teacher, I want to come out with you, my maid once told me that there will be a savior to save me from suffering, and now my savior has really appeared,"
After waiting for a long time, Wen Lin didn't respond.
Latimer was apprehensive, he turned his head hesitantly, but found that Wen Lin was looking at him with serious eyes.
He shrank back in fear, and whispered, "Teacher,"
With a silent smile, Wen Lin grabbed the reins, carried Latimer off the horse, squatted down in front of him, and looked at her level.
"Your Highness Latimer, if you really regard me as the savior, can you tell me who taught you this time and the last time? I only ask you as a teacher,"
Latimer's face suddenly turned pale. He pursed his lips and replied incoherently, "Teacher, I don't want to deceive you, but..."
Wen Lin interrupted him forcefully, and said solemnly, "Your Highness, only if you are honest enough, will I reveal my sincerity to you,"
After a moment's stalemate, Latimer spat out a name, "Durham,"
Durham, the Cardinal Archbishop of Brunz, the supreme leader of the Church of Golan.
Wen Lin's eyes darkened for a few moments, and when she thought of the approaching Holy See trial, a flash of sternness suddenly flashed.
"I am glad, Latimer, that you can name him, and I will teach you well while you remain at the mansion,"
An important reason why Wen Lin was willing to accept Latimer was that there was no hatred in his eyes, but more fear of Vicia.
Wen Lin speculated that Visia probably didn't deliberately treat him harshly in the Forbidden Palace, but instead ordered someone to take good care of him.
Sobbing very lightly, Latimer looked at Wen Lin's eyes that had softened again, and couldn't help leaning against her.
"Teacher, I really feel that you are my savior,"
Not far from Yinhe Village, Wen Lin simply took Latimer's hand and walked forward slowly, telling him little by little about Vicia's efforts to develop Golan.
"Teacher, do you want to tell me that my aunt is a wise monarch?"
"Yes, Your Highness, your aunt is indeed a good monarch, this is the first lesson I taught you, learn to distinguish good from evil with your own eyes,"
Latimer seemed to understand half-understood. He was still mostly afraid of Vicia, especially when he was told since he was a child that his aunt might kill him at any time, because he would be worried that he would take the throne.
Latimer didn't understand, he never coveted the throne for a moment, he just wanted to be able to sleep peacefully every night without worrying about not being able to see the sun the next day.
Wen Lin is very patient and guides you step by step, interspersed with telling some interesting and philosophical stories.
This is different from other people in the mansion who only give dry lectures, Latimer listened very carefully.
Unknowingly, the two reached the entrance of the village, and Brown was reported immediately.
"Your Excellency Wen Lin, Your Highness Latimer,"
Brown bowed and reported the latest progress to Wen Lin.
The people in the village are working in full swing, a lot of stones have been brought in from the right side of the village entrance, and the foundations that have begun to take shape have also taken the most basic shape.
Elbo and the others seem to get along well with everyone, and they are working together in a tacit understanding.
The sulfur, charcoal, and saltpeter that Wen Lin needed were ready. Wen Lin loaded them on the horse, and asked Brown not to reveal Latimer's identity, and asked him to help other people as much as he could.
Brown's expression was suddenly indescribable. He looked at Wen Lin for a while, and then at Latimer for a while, repeating many times.
Till Latimer said aloud, "My lord Brown, I listen to the teacher,"
Wen Lin asked Latimer to wait for him in the village, and Latimer obediently agreed.
The extraordinarily well-behaved Latimer made Wen Lin feel like she was taking care of her students. She smiled, got on her horse and headed towards the moor.
The amount of sulfur and saltpeter is not much, and only a few pharmacists in the hands of alchemists can use them.
In addition, the purity of the particles is also different from modern times, known to make fire.The mixing ratio of the medicine is definitely not appropriate, Wen Lin has to do exhaustive experiments again.
The author has something to say: the crematorium is still early, and it’s not because of the previous things.
Although I really want to finish this month, but at least it should be next month.
I had wontons for dinner, but it turned out to be the taste of thin and thin porridge with preserved eggs. It’s hard to say~
When she opened her eyes again, Wen Lin realized that she was being embraced in a warm embrace, and her breath was filled with the lingering fragrance of Vicia's body.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he bumped straight into Weisia's blue pupils with a slight smile.
From a close distance, Visia's face seemed to be coated with a layer of warm luster, without any pores, and her gentle and focused expression was enough to make one's heart flutter.
"It's already noon, Your Excellency Wen Lin," said with a lingering dullness.
Wen Lin stared at her, couldn't help holding her breath, and tried her best to throw her neck back, "Your Majesty, don't forget that you are the monarch of Golan, I will forget everything about last night,"
Wen Lin's tone was calm, but her cheeks were hot.
Weisia stretched out her hand, paused in the air for a few seconds, and then stroked it firmly.
The fingers slowly moved upwards from the chin along the contours of Wen Lin's face, and finally stopped between her eyebrows and eyes, the quiet and turbulent emotions in her eyes were no longer concealed,
"Sir, what are you afraid of?"
The messy heart sank suddenly, the corners of Wen Lin's lips twitched, she broke free from Weisia's arms, then quickly turned over and sat up,
"Your Majesty Vicia, you belong to the Golan, and you will face countless people in the Golan. They will not accept a monarch who falls in love with a woman, and I will never accept the identity of a secret lover,"
Wen Lin has never been in love before, she only knows that her feelings for Vicia are different.
She likes to be close to Vicia, but that doesn't mean she's willing to accept a closer relationship between the two.
It is good to maintain the status quo between the monarch and his subjects.
What's more, there are some other things lying between them.
Gradually returning to her thoughts, Wen Lin tilted her head slightly to meditate, her thoughts became smoother as she thought about it, and then calmly put on her clothes under Weisia's gaze.
"Your Majesty, I will take you back to the royal court later,"
Visia's gaze was fixed on Wen Lin, watching her return to a calm and restrained appearance.
Her gaze was slightly distracted, and Weisia curled the corners of her mouth very skillfully to conceal the unspeakable disappointment in her heart.
Wen Lin was right, maybe she couldn't even give her the status of an aboveboard lover.
Wen Lin has no less pride than herself, and she will not accept the identity of a lover.
There will be many obstacles between them.
Rubbing her forehead a little tiredly, Visia sat up with lowered eyes and bent her legs, tapping her fingers on her knees for a moment.
She was the one who was reckless last night. Wen Lin deliberately concealed it and she didn't think about it in detail. Now is obviously not a suitable time.
Aside from remorse, Visia didn't retreat in the slightest.
She could clearly feel that Wen Lin had love for her, even though Wen Lin never said it out loud.
An atmosphere of silence spread between the two of them. Wen Lin's eyes were disturbed by Visia's slightly forced expression, and she took the initiative to look away, unwilling to meet Visia's gaze.
Walking out the door, Wen Lin called the maids to come in and wash up.
The air outside the house was thin and cold, Wen Lin let out a long sigh of relief, washed up outside the door, and walked to the restaurant first.
During the meal, they were speechless.
Until Weisia was about to return to the royal court, when the two walked to the door together, Weissia suddenly stopped, turned around, waved the maid back,
Her quiet eyes fell on Wen Lin, and she could no longer see the ambiguity of crossing the boundary line.
"Your Excellency, there is no need to send it,"
"Also, Wen Lin, I want to tell you again that I'm in love with you,"
"It's not persecution, I just want to tell you that I am willing to wait, and I am willing to pay the due price for my waiting,"
"One day, I will let all the people of the Golan know this love,"
There was a firm determination in the voice, and Wen Lin saw a particularly gentle light in Vicia's eyes.
Wen Lin's face was deliberately calm, she bent down and stared at the floor tiles without saying a word.
After taking a deep look at Wen Lin, Visia stepped into the carriage very quickly.
Wen Lin stood there for a long time, until she could not hear the rolling sound of the wheels at all, then raised her head and glanced at the end of the road.
There seemed to be a gap in the bottom of my heart, a little sour and tingling, but this emotion disappeared under Wen Lin's calm expression in just a moment.
She walked back to the mansion and had His Royal Highness Latimer summoned.
Latimer was only six years old, and Wen Lin asked Brown to find a special teacher to teach him etiquette, music, dancing, swimming and so on.
When he is older, he will undergo systematic training on military affairs, physical fitness, fighting, and horse handling.
Latimer, who appeared in front of Wen Lin again, has undergone a very significant change from the timid and cowering appearance at first sight, and one can faintly glimpse the royal demeanor that has just taken shape.
He walked up to Wen Lin and called out very respectfully, "Teacher,"
Wen Lin nodded slightly and replied, "Your Highness Latimer, I will stay in Yinhe Village for the next two days. If you are willing to go with me, maybe I can teach you something other than the course."
Brown will arrange all the courses that Latimer should learn, but Vicia left her here again, and it is obviously inappropriate to ignore her all the time.
In any case, Latimer is currently the number one heir. Wen Lin thought about it, and while he was still young, she could more or less instill some good ideas in him.
In this way, even if he turns against Vicia in the future, it can reduce some threats.
For some reason, Visia's last words suddenly came to Wen Lin's mind, "One day, I will let the people of Golan know this love,"
Suddenly, Wen Lin looked at Latimer with another meaning in her eyes.
If the queen does not marry a man, Latimer undoubtedly has great
The big one may become the next monarch of the Golan.
Could it be that Visia had a plan long ago?Only then will Latimer be sent to himself.
Wen Lin frowned, as if she was very puzzled, but in just a short moment, she was restrained again.
"Teacher, I am willing to go," Latimer's eyes lit up instantly.
After all, it was a child, Latimer couldn't hide his admiration for Wen Lin in his eyes, even if he deliberately restrained his expression.
Wen Lin smiled slightly, picked him up on the horse, and rushed to Yinhe Village.
On the road were endless fields and forests. Latimer, who had been imprisoned in the Forbidden Palace for five years, looked around curiously.
Even if you see a cow on the road, you will exclaim with the innocence unique to children.
Wen Lin couldn't help but wonder how Visia managed to survive after staying in the Forbidden Palace for more than ten years.
Looking at Latimer's eyes softened a little, Wen Lin reached out and rubbed his golden curly hair, and said softly, "If your Highness wants to come out in the future, you can order the butler to take you out, provided you bring enough guards, "
Latimer, who was still somewhat cautious at first, suddenly became excited after feeling Wen Lin's kindness. He said cautiously,
"Teacher, I want to come out with you, my maid once told me that there will be a savior to save me from suffering, and now my savior has really appeared,"
After waiting for a long time, Wen Lin didn't respond.
Latimer was apprehensive, he turned his head hesitantly, but found that Wen Lin was looking at him with serious eyes.
He shrank back in fear, and whispered, "Teacher,"
With a silent smile, Wen Lin grabbed the reins, carried Latimer off the horse, squatted down in front of him, and looked at her level.
"Your Highness Latimer, if you really regard me as the savior, can you tell me who taught you this time and the last time? I only ask you as a teacher,"
Latimer's face suddenly turned pale. He pursed his lips and replied incoherently, "Teacher, I don't want to deceive you, but..."
Wen Lin interrupted him forcefully, and said solemnly, "Your Highness, only if you are honest enough, will I reveal my sincerity to you,"
After a moment's stalemate, Latimer spat out a name, "Durham,"
Durham, the Cardinal Archbishop of Brunz, the supreme leader of the Church of Golan.
Wen Lin's eyes darkened for a few moments, and when she thought of the approaching Holy See trial, a flash of sternness suddenly flashed.
"I am glad, Latimer, that you can name him, and I will teach you well while you remain at the mansion,"
An important reason why Wen Lin was willing to accept Latimer was that there was no hatred in his eyes, but more fear of Vicia.
Wen Lin speculated that Visia probably didn't deliberately treat him harshly in the Forbidden Palace, but instead ordered someone to take good care of him.
Sobbing very lightly, Latimer looked at Wen Lin's eyes that had softened again, and couldn't help leaning against her.
"Teacher, I really feel that you are my savior,"
Not far from Yinhe Village, Wen Lin simply took Latimer's hand and walked forward slowly, telling him little by little about Vicia's efforts to develop Golan.
"Teacher, do you want to tell me that my aunt is a wise monarch?"
"Yes, Your Highness, your aunt is indeed a good monarch, this is the first lesson I taught you, learn to distinguish good from evil with your own eyes,"
Latimer seemed to understand half-understood. He was still mostly afraid of Vicia, especially when he was told since he was a child that his aunt might kill him at any time, because he would be worried that he would take the throne.
Latimer didn't understand, he never coveted the throne for a moment, he just wanted to be able to sleep peacefully every night without worrying about not being able to see the sun the next day.
Wen Lin is very patient and guides you step by step, interspersed with telling some interesting and philosophical stories.
This is different from other people in the mansion who only give dry lectures, Latimer listened very carefully.
Unknowingly, the two reached the entrance of the village, and Brown was reported immediately.
"Your Excellency Wen Lin, Your Highness Latimer,"
Brown bowed and reported the latest progress to Wen Lin.
The people in the village are working in full swing, a lot of stones have been brought in from the right side of the village entrance, and the foundations that have begun to take shape have also taken the most basic shape.
Elbo and the others seem to get along well with everyone, and they are working together in a tacit understanding.
The sulfur, charcoal, and saltpeter that Wen Lin needed were ready. Wen Lin loaded them on the horse, and asked Brown not to reveal Latimer's identity, and asked him to help other people as much as he could.
Brown's expression was suddenly indescribable. He looked at Wen Lin for a while, and then at Latimer for a while, repeating many times.
Till Latimer said aloud, "My lord Brown, I listen to the teacher,"
Wen Lin asked Latimer to wait for him in the village, and Latimer obediently agreed.
The extraordinarily well-behaved Latimer made Wen Lin feel like she was taking care of her students. She smiled, got on her horse and headed towards the moor.
The amount of sulfur and saltpeter is not much, and only a few pharmacists in the hands of alchemists can use them.
In addition, the purity of the particles is also different from modern times, known to make fire.The mixing ratio of the medicine is definitely not appropriate, Wen Lin has to do exhaustive experiments again.
The author has something to say: the crematorium is still early, and it’s not because of the previous things.
Although I really want to finish this month, but at least it should be next month.
I had wontons for dinner, but it turned out to be the taste of thin and thin porridge with preserved eggs. It’s hard to say~
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