Queen and Her Duke

Wen Lin turned her head as if feeling something, her eyes met, she smiled lazily,

"What is Your Majesty looking at?"

The wind blew the robes of the two of them, making slight noises. Visia withdrew her gaze from Wen Lin's face, and a wanton smile appeared on her lips.

"Look at the tree behind you..."

The maple trees stretching in the night are a beautiful sight whether viewed from a distance or up close.

Following Visia's gaze and turning her head again, Wen Lin smiled suddenly, took Visia's hand and walked into the maple forest.

There is a path paved with gravel in the maple forest. Beside the path is piled up dead grass and rotten leaves. If two people walk side by side, it is too narrow.

Wen Lin handed the lamp to Visia, motioning for her to go forward.

Frowning lightly without making a sound, Weisia wrapped Wen Lin's waist involuntarily, and brought her into her arms.

Suddenly, a light fragrance as clean and sharp as the night wind seeped into his breath, and it was hard to tell whether it was from Visia's body or the fragrance from the forest.

Seeing Weisia's eyebrows and eyes suddenly becoming lively, Wen Lin resisted the urge to break free.

The posture of being held in someone's arms was very uncomfortable and awkward. Wen Lin took a steady breath before walking forward with Visia.

"Your Excellency, I can't see anything in the maple forest," Weisia chuckled, raising the corners of her lips, a trembling light settled at the end of her eyes.

Outside, there was light from the fire on the battlements, enough for two people to see the scenery of the maple forest clearly, but once they walked in, the light of the fire was blocked by dense branches and leaves, and it was pitch black.

While speaking, Visia turned her head, her red lips pressed against Wen Lin's ear, and her hot breath fell on the side of her neck.

Wen Lin tried her best to stay calm, tried her best to ignore the abnormality on the side of her neck, leaned back slightly, tried to distance herself, and replied,

"Your Majesty let go of your hand first, just wait for me for a while,"

Whenever Wen Lin made a big move, the hand around her waist would silently increase the strength.

Not wanting to push Visia away as rudely as before, Wen Lin moved her body and explained to her in a gentle voice.

Leaning over, lifted a strand of Wen Lin's hair hanging from her shoulders, and then backed away,

Vicia asked, "What do you want to do, Your Excellency?"

Wen Lin didn't say a word, but just stuffed the lamp into Visia's hand, then turned around and kicked on the tree trunk next to it. Under Visia's surprised eyes, it rose and fell and disappeared among the dense branches and leaves.

The rustling sound of branches and leaves rubbing against each other came at the same time, and occasionally a figure could be seen dancing among the tree crowns.

Without keeping Visia waiting for a long time, Wen Lin fell together with the maple leaves blown away by the wind, and lightly stopped in front of Visia.

Wen Lin held a handful of flames in her hand, a handful of flames made of the brightest maple leaves.

Stretching out the plucked maple leaves in front of Visia, Wen Lin said with a low smile, "Your Majesty Visia, you can see it now."

Her lips parted in astonishment, Visia wanted to say something, but she hesitated.

After taking the maple leaf, Visia lowered her eyes to look at it, and then raised her eyes to Wen Lin after a while, "Thank you, I like it very much,"

Wen Lin felt inexplicably shy from Visia's gaze, but fortunately, the light was dim, and the softly burning ears were hidden in the night, making it difficult for people to see anything.

After deliberately coughing twice, Wen Lin turned her head and walked back first.

"Your Majesty, it's late at night, let's go back,"

Weisia looked at Wen Lin who couldn't hide her hasty pace, shook her head and laughed, and then chased after her.

After leaving Fenglin, the two walked forward side by side again, but they didn't say anything along the way.

As usual, Vicia was sent back to the bedroom, and Wen Lin turned back to the room.

Visia found a piece of cloth to tie up the maple leaf branches, put them on the desk, and sat at the desk to look at it for a long time.

Mrs. Yaz came in to serve Vicia to bed, saw the maple leaves on the table, and asked to pick her up,

"Your Majesty, do you want to put it in a vase?"

Before Mrs. Yaz's hand touched the maple leaf, Visia yelled, "Don't touch it,"

The tone was a little anxious, completely different from Visia's usual calm demeanor.

Mrs. Yaz was startled, the candlelight in the room was dim, and she couldn't see Visia's expression clearly. Just as she was about to apologize, she heard a restrained voice,

"Madam, go down and rest,"

Mrs. Yaz took another look at the maple leaves on the table before leaning over to leave.

Before dawn the next day, Wen Lin took a "face opener" and left the palace, leaving behind a few sketches of the long skirt.

"Your Majesty, Your Excellency Wen Lin wants us to ask which one do you like best,"

The styles of long skirts in these sketches are very strange, but the simple and smooth lines make it hard to deny its beauty.

Weisia thought for a while, then pulled out a line drawing of a slim long windbreaker, and handed it to the maid beside her, "This one,"

According to Wen Lin's instructions, the maid took the online draft and sent it to Wen Lin's mansion.

At this time, Wen Lin, who had arrived in Yinhe Village, was inspecting the agricultural tools made by the carpenters one by one, which completely matched the requirements on the drawings.

The carpenters and blacksmiths breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Wen Lin's satisfied nod.

Wen Lin happily expressed that she would reward everyone with a silver coin.

The craftsmen who were paid every day shook their heads and refused, "Master, we can receive a lot of salary every day, this is what we should do,"

They said it sincerely, for a lord as generous and benevolent as Wen Lin, there would be no other person in the entire Golan except here.

They are very satisfied with their current living conditions, and they are grateful and grateful at the same time.

Wen Lin smiled nonchalantly, insisted on rewarding them, and assigned tasks. For the next six months, she would concentrate on making farm tools, and the more she did, the better.

Brown is shocked, Mr. Wen Lin only has [-] mu of land, what are you doing with so many farm tools?

Asking a puzzled question, Wen Lin picked up a cotton cloth and wiped her slender fingers, smiled lightly, and

Sisi sternly said, "Of course it's for money."

Now, except for Wen Lin, no one knows how much intensive and large-scale production will bring about changes. She will fundamentally touch the deeply intertwined interests of the nobles in Gorangen.

All plans will be exposed sooner or later, and the nobles, who are always driven by profit, will not let her go easily.

Before the real change is completed, she will become a thorn in the side of all nobles, a thorn in the flesh.

This is the path Wen Lin chose for herself, a path destined to die.

And before she really broke her face, Wen Lin was more than happy to play tricks with them. After all, if she ate meat, she had to share soup with others, right?

Seeing the faint smile on Wen Lin's face, Brown suddenly felt an indescribable coldness on his back, he shivered, and said uncomfortably,

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, why do we start winter plowing?"

Wen Lin walked outside the house, and the muddy roads in the village were replaced by smooth and solid stone brick roads, and the foundation of the whole village had begun to take shape. There would definitely be no manpower in the village within two months.

And his arable land still needs to be plowed and drained, and the time is obviously too late.

"Your Excellency Brown, there will be no winter plowing this year, let's wait until next spring."

"what,"

Brown suspected that he had heard it wrong, and under Wen Lin's determined eyes, he silently closed his mouth.

Originally thought that Wen Lin would take advantage of the winter plowing to make back the losses, but now it seems that Wen Lin has no such intentions at all.

This time, Brown really didn't know what Wen Lin wanted to do. No matter how rich the duke was, he couldn't last long according to her handwriting.

As if she didn't see the worry in Brown's eyes, Wen Lin said indifferently,

"Your Excellency Brown, who is the best tailor in the capital?"

The topic changed too quickly, and Brown was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses and said, "The tailors in the clothing store in the south of the city are recognized as the best in craftsmanship. Whenever the nobles attend a banquet, they will find the tailors in the south of the city to customize or modify their dresses."

After exhorting some small details, Wen Lin disappeared at the entrance of the village like a gust of wind when she came.

As soon as she entered the mansion, Bessie handed over a line draft.

Wen Lin took it and looked at it for a while, with a smile on her lips. The composition is a slim trench coat with a stand collar, which has a bit of British style, and it matches Vicia very well.

However, Wen Lin didn't go to the tailor shop immediately, but asked someone to find hazelnut oil, castor oil, and almond oil.

After tinkering in the kitchen for a long time, Wen Lin and Namaner looked in surprise at the honey-colored transparent object in Wen Lin's hand, with a blooming flower inlaid in the middle of the object.

Namaner stepped forward and asked in surprise, "Your Excellency Wen Lin, is this soap?"

Wen Lin replied with a smile, "It's soap,"

"It's just amazing,"

Wen Lin and Namaner looked incredible. Soap is a very common thing in the royal court, but Wen Lin made something special and looked very precious.

The soap is cut up, packed in batches into small wooden boxes that have been prepared earlier, and then moved into the warehouse of the manor.

After finishing all these, Wen Lin rushed to the tailor shop with Bessie and Namaner.

Rare things are more expensive, and this is the truth wherever you do business.

For nobles who have always been extravagant, the more gorgeous and rare things they are, the more they are willing to pursue them.

Clear soap is just a trivial stepping stone.

There are three clothing stores in the south of the city, and there are not many people in the stores at this time. Bessie and Namaner thought that Wen Lin wanted to buy clothes, and reminded,

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, your clothes should be custom-made by tailors, they will be very happy,"

Although the custom-made clothes of the nobles are more troublesome, they can also get more rewards at the same time. Tailors like to accept the orders of the nobles.

Wen Lin smiled and said nothing, just led Bessie and Namaner to watch each family, focusing on the details of the corners.

The discussion on Wen Lin in Wangduli has been difficult to calm down for a long time. One of the important reasons is that the newly appointed Wangdu Guard rarely shows his face.

This aggravates Wen Lin's sense of mystery, but her unique oriental appearance and outstanding temperament are very recognizable.

So Wen Lin got on and off the carriage, which attracted the attention of many people.

Everyone watched her walk into the clothing store, both curious and surprised. A few brave passers-by pretended to be customers and followed Wen Lin into the clothing store.

Does Your Excellency the Guard still need to buy clothes by himself?They have never seen a big nobleman set foot in a small tailor's shop.

The clothing store suddenly had a lot of people, and the store owner who thought the business was coming greeted him with a smile, but saw that everyone just looked at it but didn't buy it, and intentionally or unintentionally looked in the same direction.

After seeing Wen Lin's face clearly, his brows jumped, he calmed down and approached, and tentatively called, "Your Excellency, Guard Officer,"

Wen Lin nodded politely. This was the last ready-to-wear shop she visited, and it was also the one she was most satisfied with. Wen Lin picked up a fancy dress and asked, "Sir, I would like to know who made this dress." Is the tailor here? Can I ask her to come to my mansion to make some long dresses?"

"Of course." The store owner was flattered by Wen Lin's friendly attitude, and he was surprised and happy in his heart, so he hurriedly agreed.

Seeing this, the others were dumbfounded. This newly-appointed guard officer seemed to be quite different from the majestic and indifferent image they had imagined.

The author has something to say: Thank you guys, I’ve been in a bad state these days, but I don’t want to tell you these bad things, I have to be happy~

Then I will adjust the state first. I have prepared this book for more than a year. I have eaten six or seven of the background books like bricks. I don’t know if it’s because I’m really not good at writing, the data is really not good, but I really want to write this story well, I love the characters in my writing, and now I’m stuck in the foreshadowing part before a climactic plot

Points, but I have to write, I just look at the update of my feeling, forcing myself to keep typing, really exhausted, it is easy to collapse the mentality, the consequence of the collapse of the mentality is the collapse of the article, I will continue to strive for the bottom three days, and strive for the day Sixth, the writing is as smooth as possible, I'm sorry~