Queen and Her Duke

Turning on the horse, Wen Lin grabbed the reins and chased after her.

Wang Ting's carriage appeared in sight, and Wen Lin sped up to catch up, "Your Majesty, stop and listen to my explanation,"

Unexpectedly, after seeing Wen Lin catching up, Visia instead told the groom to ignore it.

She called a few more times next to the carriage, and seeing that Visia didn't want to answer her, Wen Lin leaped from the horse to the carriage with a snap of her heart.

The groom was startled suddenly, and even the carriage was a little unstable. Wen Lin grabbed the reins, stopped the carriage smoothly, and said into the carriage, "Your Majesty, it's really not what you see,"

After driving the groom out of the carriage, Wen Lin simply turned the horse's head and drove towards her mansion again.

This time there was no one around, Wen Lin lowered her voice and explained what happened.

But Weisia in the carriage still ignored her.

Just as Wen Lin was feeling anxious, Vicia's voice finally came from the carriage, "Stop the carriage and come in,"

Finding a secluded corner, Wen Lin stopped the carriage as she said, and got into the carriage.

The gloomy gaze swept across Wen Lin's face, and then calmly moved away. Visia pointed to the position beside her, and said calmly, "Sit here."

Wen Lin was speechless for a moment. She walked over and sat down, looking seriously at the people beside her, "Vicia, this is the first time I have met Miss Anne,"

For no reason, Wen Lin didn't want Visia to misunderstand, let alone make her feel uncomfortable or angry because of herself.

With her head lowered and her eyes flickering slightly, Visia said expressionlessly, "Your Excellency, a person's eyes cannot deceive others. Annie looks at you differently,"

Wen Lin put the hair on her forehead back behind her ears a little irritably, and a few strands of hair fell into the neckline with her movements, swaying out shadows with unknown meanings.

Wen Lin couldn't figure out whether Annie had other thoughts about her. The two of them had no intersection before.

"Your Majesty, her thoughts cannot influence me, and have nothing to do with me,"

When she said this, Wen Lin's expression and tone were extremely cold, like a snow mountain that would never melt.

The beautiful lips were pursed even tighter, Weisia suddenly grabbed Wen Lin's wrist, and pressed her entire upper body, forcing Wen Lin into the innermost corner,

"Your Excellency, what about me, you are always avoiding my heart, whether I am in your heart or not is irrelevant,"

There was a bit of painful struggle in the hasty questioning, as well as a little self-deprecation and disappointment.

Wen Lin heard it, and subconsciously denied it, "Vicia, you are different, you are different from everyone else,"

Following Weisia's movements and clinging to the wall of the car, her voice was extremely firm.

Staring at Wen Lin for a long time, Visia bent her lower lip, and a kiss fell on Wen Lin's lips, "Your Excellency, then don't reject me, what should you do to convince me,"

It was no longer the usual casual taste, this time Visia kissed fiercely and urgently.

Like an insatiable beast, entangled and snatched again and again, some rough, some crazy.

Grabbing the sweet breath and taste from Wen Lin's lips and teeth, Visia's hand hanging on one side gently penetrated into Wen Lin's robe.

A little cold and a little itchy.

Wen Lin straightened her back, and felt the gentle grinding of her chest as it heaved and rose in the narrow space.Ceng, and the fragrance from Vicia's body seemed to weave together an impenetrable net, wrapping around her tightly, making it impossible for her to avoid it.

Wen Lin couldn't help trembling slightly due to the greasy touch from her waist and abdomen. She bit her lip, wrapped her arms around the back of Visia's neck, and rubbed her forward involuntarily.

The body seemed to be on fire, and the temperature where Visia touched was especially scorching.

From the waist up, Vicia's hand finally landed on Mian.on soft snow.

The touch is delicate and beautiful. In Wen Lin's misty eyes, which gradually glowed with water, Visia pinched it gently, and then tossed and ravaged it.Pick up the two reddest buds on the branch.

This entanglement is secret and long.

Wen Lin restrained herself with all her stamina, but she didn't make any sound, but her body became more sensitive because of it.Feeling, the water in the eyes condensed and disappeared into the temples.

Feeling the wetness on her fingers, Visia stopped and looked at Wen Linhong.With swollen lips that were disfigured, he was satisfied and regretful at the same time, "Your Excellency, don't you want to?"

Her thoughts were completely confused, and any random move by Visia at this time could arouse Wen Lin's sensitive nerves.

Her body was burning hot, Wen Lin couldn't help but dig her fingers into the tender flesh on the back of Visia's neck, and said restrainedly, "No, no unwillingness,"

The breath was still chaotic, Visia lowered her eyes, and her fingers lightly hooked Wen Lin's clothes on the front of the skirt, the warmth that had not faded away.An ambiguous breath floats in the air.

Sighing softly, Visia leaned over and kissed Wen Lin's forehead, and then straightened Wen Lin's torn clothes.

Tie it up carefully, and then smooth the messy hair a little bit, she smiled, "Your Excellency, you said that you belong to me alone, even if it is coveted by others, I can't bear it,"

Wen Lin didn't know how she got to this point. She struggled for a while, and then took the initiative to wrap her arms around Visia's waist, holding her in her arms.

"What's yours, and only yours,"

Such a tightly embracing posture made Visia feel at ease, and she really touched Wen Lin, until she truly possessed her, Visia's panic about the unknown that only Wen Lin knew could be slightly calmed down.

Wen Lin was the first person who would drive her crazy enough to possess her by any means.

Sometimes, Visia would even think viciously, lock Wen Lin up, her outstanding talent and the dazzling brilliance she exudes can only be seen by herself.

The sudden complicated mood was well hidden by Visia. She caressed Wen Lin's eyebrows and eyes with a soft light, "Your Excellency, let's go to your mansion,"

While Wen Lin was shy, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Visia seemed to accept her explanation.

Recalling the intimate touch just now, Wen Lin's breathing suddenly became a little messy again. She didn't resist what Visia did just now, and even liked it a little bit.

She likes the feeling of being next to Vicia's skin.

Always reminding myself not to cross the boundary between monarch and minister, it seems that it has already collapsed.

Wen Lin turned her gaze to Visia's bright red earlobe, couldn't help but leaned forward to take a bite, paused, and then said softly, "Your Majesty, you also belong to me alone,"

Somewhat surprised, Weisia let go of her hand and carefully looked at Wen Lin's expression.

In front of her, Wen Lin was mostly evasive and forbearing, and she seldom expressed her emotions. This was the first time Weisia had heard her say such possessive words.

Perhaps it was because Vicia's eyes were too focused and burning, Wen Lin turned her head uncomfortably, "I'm going out to drive,"

The groom was driven away, so Wen Lin could only let Wen Lin drive.

Weisia nodded with a slight smile, her gaze fell on Wen Lin, and she didn't move away until the car door cut off her sight.

It was not far from Wen Lin's mansion, and not long after, the carriage stopped again.

After Visia put on the car under the cloak, in order not to attract attention, Wen Lin stepped in first, and Visia was led straight to Wen Lin's bedroom by the maid.

Bessie and Namer have already done the work of the housekeeper very well, even if Wen Lin is not there, the atmosphere at the banquet is still hot.

After the preliminary display of the goods, the banquet entered the indispensable dancing link.

Everyone is gathering in the open front hall to dance indulgently. Although the host of the banquet is not there, it is rare that the ministers of the Privy Council and members of the House of Lords are there, and there are countless topics for everyone to discuss.

Wen Lin approached with a straight attitude, and Bessie and Namanel came over when they saw her from a long distance, and said excitedly,

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, seven members of parliament have placed orders for ships,"

Previously, the three-masted sailboat had been ignored because of its high price, and I thought it would be sold, but suddenly a member of Parliament came to book it.

But even if no one bought the ship, the other goods sold were enough for Wen Lin to make a fortune.

Bessie and Namaner had never seen so much money, and the deposit alone already occupied two boxes in the warehouse.

If you add the money of the ship, it is unimaginable.

Wen Lin was not very surprised. She reckoned that these congressmen should have channels for maritime trade, so she asked someone to look at the model before deciding to buy it.

But even from the perspective of an insider, Wen Lin is not afraid that they will steal from them, and Wen Lin has made changes to a few key details.

Seeing that almost all the noble ladies and ladies on the dance floor had put on new long skirts, Wen Lin suddenly thought of something. She whispered a few words in Namaner's ear, and Namaner was stunned for a moment. , and then walked upstairs with a blushing face.

Wen Lin was also a little uncomfortable, she coughed twice, and walked into the front hall calmly.

Looking over at a glance, it should be Wen Lin's most plain attire.

Dark robes and a satin headband tied behind the head, other than that, there are no accessories on the body.

But even so, as soon as she walked in, everyone's eyes fell on her.

The elegant demeanor of a true aristocrat, even if he doesn't have much, can still convince people, not to mention the uniqueness that Wen Lin has shown.

The music didn't stop, many handsome young councilors walked towards her, politely saluted a gentleman, and wanted to invite Wen Lin to dance with her.

Without exception, they were all rejected by Wen Lin with a slight smile.

Hanfus was drinking alone in the small corner by the window. Wen Lin found him and asked directly, "Your Excellency Hanfus, I would like to ask you to help me with the business."

It seems that no matter whether he is a commoner or a vassal who has become a favorite, His Excellency Wen Lin's attitude towards him has not changed much.

Still close and easygoing, like treating an old friend.

Hanvers clenched the wine glass in his hand, a strange warmth welled up in his heart, he asked suspiciously,

"Sir, what can I do to help you?"

Hanfus's work is spent almost all day in Art Tower, interrogating and torturing all wrongdoers. In the eyes of others, he works with darkness and filth all day long.

It can even be said that the aristocracy of the royal capital never really accepted him.

But Wen Lin was different, she conquered many people, including herself.

Recalling his thoughts when he first met Wen Lin, Hanvers suddenly felt that he was childish and ridiculous, and he laughed out loud, but there was a very obvious loneliness hidden in the laughter.

Wen Lin patted him on the shoulder as if she didn't notice, "Your Excellency, have you forgotten that you were the one who said you wanted to be my ally, and only you can solve the area of ​​Fangtings Abbey,"

Leaving Hanvers alone in deep thought, Wen Lin simply turned around and went upstairs.

She believes that relying on Hanfus's character, she will be able to break free from the current class predicament.

When she came to the bedroom door, Wen Lin knocked three times before entering.

Bras and underwear of various colors are placed on the bed without warning.The trousers caught her eyes, and Wen Lin was stunned.

She just asked Namaner to pick a few suitable styles to show Vicia, not enough to cover the entire bed

The author has something to say: Wei: What are you implying?

Wen: I didn't!That was not what I meant!