Queen and Her Duke

At the last moment, the ship changed direction as it rubbed against the edge of the reef, and within a few moments, they were far away from that nightmare land.

The crowd even forgot to cheer, they stared blankly at Wen Lin at the bow, resisting the urge to kneel down.

Miraculously, the mast and railing of the entire ship were not damaged.

The Holy See ships that followed were obviously not so lucky, and they were trapped in the "wreck".

Two ships have sunk on the rocks.

The people who survived the catastrophe were full of energy, and within a few breaths, they disappeared into the boundless sea.

Wen Lin didn't get off the bow until she was completely out of sight of the Holy See ship.

Compared with the excited knights, Erbo and his party seemed much calmer, and began to pack up the spoils in an orderly manner.

This is not Sistine's special gold transport ship, resulting in very messy loot captured.

Gold and silver jewelry, pearls, high-end handicrafts inlaid with precious metals, ivory, high-end clothing and various cloths, and even honey and sesame oil.

The needed things were packed into boxes by category, and the others were distributed by the knights themselves. For a while, the ship cheered endlessly.

Most of these things are luxuries that can only be used by the holy court, and they are rarely seen.

After the cheers, everyone began to fall into the rum carnival again.

The Liberty will not return until nightfall, and there is still enough time for everyone to vent their anger.

After counting the trophies, Wen Lin couldn't hold back and went to her bedroom.

With such a big wind and waves, if Vicia was unprepared, she would be easily injured when the hull tilted.

Knock on the door, no answer.

Open the door, there is no one inside.

Feeling tense, Wen Lin turned around and was about to go out to find someone, when Visia just happened to walk in.

The whole body is wet, and the most terrifying thing is that there are purple swelling marks on both hands, and the forehead seems to be broken.

Where she went just now is self-evident.

Wen Lin's gaze stayed on Visia's hands, and she suddenly remembered that there was a person standing by the rudder with her just now, and those too thin hands seemed familiar.

It's just that Wen Lin's full attention was on the dangerous sea conditions at that time, and she didn't think much about it.

Thinking about it now, it was obviously Vicia.

"Your Excellency Wen Lin," Visia said in a calm tone. She walked in, untied the scarf and veil, took a clean cotton cloth and began to wipe her hair, and handed Wen Lin a cotton cloth.

Without reaching out to take it, the corners of her lips twitched. Wen Lin seemed to be irritated by Vicia's calm expression. She frowned tightly, and the anger in her heart surged up uncontrollably.

After closing the door and dragging the person to the fire, he couldn't help but start to remove the wet clothes from Visia's body.

"Vicia, what on earth do you want to do? Do you really want to die? Don't you know how dangerous the situation was just now?"

Weisia was startled, seeing that Wen Lin's eyes seemed to be turning into real gloom, she put down her raised hand immediately, allowing her rude movements.

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, I believe in you, aren't you all right now?"

Frowning irritably, Wen Lin's sharp eyes suddenly turned towards Visia, and the next moment, she blurted out a sarcasm,

"As the monarch of the Golan, you actually believe in a pirate. Unfortunately, I sometimes don't believe in myself, Your Majesty, your thinking is in chaos,"

Throwing the wet outer shirt aside, Visia still had the last piece of close-fitting underwear on her body, which was tightly attached to her exquisite and graceful body curves. When she looked up, she could see everything at a glance.

Wen Lin didn't have the slightest intention to appreciate it, she walked aside, took out a few clean robes and threw them over.

Then he hid in a corner and started changing clothes without saying a word.

The rustling sound of fabric rubbing sounded in the silent space, Wen Lin moved quickly, Visia changed her clothes first.

Wen Lin didn't turn around until she could no longer hear the sound of the cloth rubbing against each other.

Weisia's throat twitched, and she watched Wen Lin hurriedly go out and come back hurriedly, holding the impromptu detumescence ointment in her hand.

Sitting down beside Vicia, Wen Lin held her swollen hand and gently applied the ointment.

"There is no good medicine on board, so we have to wait until we get back to Bruns before refilling the medicine,"

"It's okay,"

All of a sudden, the strength in Wen Lin's hand became a little heavier, and only after hearing Weisia's gasp did the strength lighten up.

"Your Majesty, I thought you wouldn't hurt,"

Wen Lin hadn't realized what her unquenchable anger meant.

Youyou glanced at Wen Lin, and Weisia slowly leaned towards her, "Your Excellency, you seem to have a lot of resentment towards me,"

Huo Ran raised his eyes, and the profiles of the two were pressed together unexpectedly.

Nostrils staggered up and down, and a warm feeling swept across the face, and the long wet hair fell on the bare neck skin. In the hot and humid breath, Wen Lin suddenly shivered.

The breaths of each other were entangled in an instant, instead of retreating, Weisia kissed Wen Lin's face.

In the end, she leaned against Wen Lin, rested her head on Wen Lin's shoulder, sighed softly, and there were several times of hesitation buried deep in her blue pupils.

Wen Lin's body froze, but she didn't back away.

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, of course I will be in pain, but some pain is something I am willing to suffer, and it has nothing to do with you."

The body tensed again, and the place where the two of them touched gradually heated up.

Wen Lin was in a trance for a moment, closed her eyes slightly, then put the cloak aside on Visia's body, softened her tone bluntly,

"Your Majesty, on the deck are either sailors who have experienced storms several times, or knights who have received professional military training. You are just a woman who has never experienced either,"

"You put yourself so easily

Your life is in danger, as long as there is any accident, no one can save you,"

The burning firewood made a crisp crackling sound, Wen Lin wanted to say something, but forced herself to swallow it.

After a long time, an ethereal sigh came from Wen Lin's ear.

Weisia continued to rub against Wen Lin's body until her upper body completely leaned into Wen Lin's arms.

She looked at the burning flames, and her unhurried speech revealed a sense of helplessness and loneliness.

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, you told me not to put myself in danger, but what about you?"

"Wen Lin, have you ever listened to my warning?"

Wen Lin didn't answer immediately, but took the cotton cloth aside and began to wipe Visia's hair.

Gently dry the hair from the ends upwards.

After a long pause, she said, "Your Majesty Vicia, you are the monarch of a country, and I am the guard of the royal capital. This determines that I may need to fight bloody battles on the battlefield at any time. We are different,"

Weisia closed her eyes bitterly, and said these words again.

She put her ear on Wen Lin's chest, listening to the steady heartbeat, her chest rose and fell for a few moments, Weisia raised her hand to cover her eyes, and remained silent for a long time.

The two leaned against each other so intimately until the sun went down.

Wen Lin's gaze was always on Visia's face, the breathing of the person in her arms became softer and lower, and her body completely relaxed into her arms.

Wen Lin held her breath, and involuntarily stretched out her hand to touch Vicia's face, but was afraid of waking her up, so she suddenly retracted.

A little sweet, but more of an unspeakable astringency.

Wen Lin didn't want to use her status as a monarch to restrain her, but everyone had their own reasons to do so.

He gently picked him up and put him on the bed. After hesitating for a while, Wen Lin also lay down.

The shoulders of the two were lightly pressed against each other, Wen Lin thought, this was enough.

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