Queen and Her Duke

Visia was sitting at the desk with her back to Wen Lin, and she didn't react when she heard the door open.

She raised her eyebrows, and stood there thoughtfully for a while, then Wen Lin walked lightly to the side of the bed, and began to pack up the bed full of clothes.

The cloth was silky and cold, Wen Lin didn't know what to think of, and suddenly her mouth felt a little parched, and a suspicious blush appeared on her face.

At this moment, Visia tilted her head, half of her face was melted in the halo, her smile dragged a bit of ridicule and ridicule at the end of her eyes,

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, I heard from Namaner that it would be very comfortable to wear them,"

Holding some cool fabrics in her hands, Wen Lin lowered her eyelids, feeling uncomfortable all over, and her fingers curled up tightly.

The voice was a little hoarse, and he deliberately explained seriously, "Well, if you haven't tried it, Your Majesty, you can try it."

Her heart tightened, and after finishing speaking, Wen Lin realized that this sentence seemed too ambiguous, and hurriedly said, "In a few days, I will make some according to His Majesty's size and send them to the royal court."

It seemed that the more she explained, the more chaotic she became. Wen Lin closed her eyes and continued to pack the clothes on the bed in silence.

Visia's brisk laughter sounded in the silent space. She stared at Wen Lin and pointed out,

"Then I'll wait for Your Excellency to personally deliver it to the royal court,"

Nodding indiscriminately, her heart was a little confused. It was not until Wen Lin packed up all the clothes that she managed to calm down.

Raising his eyes, he bumped into Weisia's smiling eyes without warning, and the sudden astonishment revealed the shyness that he hadn't had time to hide in the future.

Wen Lin wanted to look away, but found that she couldn't move away at all. Visia's pupils were like whirlpools in the boundless deep sea, firmly sucking people into it.

Waving to Wen Lin, Visia showed a smile, "Your Excellency, come here,"

Walking over according to the words, Wen Lin saw at a glance that there was a world map she had drawn on the desk, and several shipping routes from the Europa continent to Daming were marked with red lines on it.

The eyes of the two met, Visia grasped Wen Lin's wrist, pulled her to sit next to her, rubbed her fingertips on her pulse, then leaned over and pressed Wen Lin's kiss lightly. Lynn's lips.

Wen Lin didn't dodge, but turned her head to meet Visia, her lips and teeth touching.

The fireplace was not lit, and in the cold air, the body temperature of each other seemed extraordinarily warm and hot. For some reason, the two gradually hugged each other tightly, and Visia couldn't help but let out a low moan.

This made Wen Lin's heart tremble, she encouraged her to hold her heavy breath, and kissed Visia's forehead with all her heart, and whispered, "Your Majesty, I want to hug you,"

Visia pursed her lips, and lay on Wen Lin's arms, with a secret joy in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

Embracing each other quietly, Visia suddenly pointed to an area circled by Wen Lin on the right side of the map,

"Is this country called Daming your hometown?"

Weisia is a quick learner, and now she has mastered nearly a thousand simple Chinese words, so even if Wen Lin is marking all the maps in Chinese, Weissia can understand the general idea.

The light in the black eyes scattered like waves hitting the rocks, Wen Lin didn't hide her disappointment, "Maybe it is, I want to go and have a look when the right time comes,"

According to the corresponding historical process, the Hua Kingdom in the east at this time is Daming, but the continent of Europa does not completely correspond to Europe, it is an overhead world.

You can only be sure when you see it with your own eyes.

Visia frowned slightly, with a serious expression, "You are not allowed to go unless you go with me,"

The corners of her mouth tugged, Wen Lin nodded helplessly, and comforted her, "This idea is still far away from us, very, very far away,"

Although in recent decades, there have been new islands discovered by navigators on the Europa road, but looking at the map, we can find that the distance between these islands is not far from the Europa continent.

The fundamental reason is that limited by the current navigation technology, it is difficult to support long-distance voyages.

It will be a long process to wait for a comprehensive and breakthrough development of navigation technology.

Although Wen Lin can design a more advanced ship, the skills of the sailors, the preservation of food on board, etc. are still open to question.

Just as Wen Lin was about to talk to Vicia about the resettlement issue in the Fontanes slum, Namaner knocked on the door.

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, Miss Anne is here to see you,"

Namer lowered his head and deliberately did not mention Visia. He guessed in his heart that His Majesty's dress was to prevent people from discovering her presence, but unexpectedly found that it was His Majesty Visia who came to open the door.

"Miss Anne, what do you want?"

The expression and tone of voice were very calm, and no one could hear any emotion, but after just a glance, Annie's legs suddenly felt a little weak, and she hurriedly lowered her head and bowed her knees,

"Good day, Your Majesty Vicia,"

"Miss Anne, answer my question,"

Even the most bland tone of voice revealed a sense of oppression that made one's bones tremble. Sweat broke out on Annie's forehead, and she wondered in her heart that His Majesty should have left long ago, and why did she appear in His Excellency Wen Lin's bedroom.

Doubt hovered in Annie's heart, and she quickly thought of a reasonable argument,

"Your Majesty, the new style of corsage is very comfortable to wear, but I don't like the embroidery pattern on it. I heard from the servant that long skirts can be customized. I just want to ask if the corsage can also be customized according to customers' preferences. ,"

All the people present were women, and Annie said it very frankly.

Weisia squinted at the innocent Wen Lin, and raised her eyebrows in displeasure, "Your Excellency Wen Lin, is it okay?"

The air seemed to be stiff for a while, Wen Lin smiled silently, and lightly hooked her fingers on Vicia's palm, "Miss Anne, except for long skirts, other things cannot be customized,"

Annie lowered her head, and in the field of vision

It happened to be able to see the hands held tightly by Vicia and Wen Lin, as well as the small movements between them.

Thinking of some possible thought, Annie's face turned pale, and against the oppressive feeling brought by Vicia's body, she struggled to hold up her elegant demeanor,

"Your Majesty, the last dance is about to come, and I would like to invite Your Excellency Wen Lin to dance with me,"

The banquet is coming to an end, no matter what, Wen Lin should show up, this is the most basic etiquette, Annie's invitation to dance together sounds very reasonable.

Her eyebrows were deeply frowned, and the slanting light revealed a fine shadow under Visia's eyes. Her lips moved, but in the end she didn't say anything, she just looked at Wen Lin quietly.

Without moving her body, Wen Lin stretched out her hand and landed on the back of Visia's waist, circling it in a gentle manner as if to show her favor, she fell on Annie from the corner of her eye, and directly refused,

"Miss Anne, I'm sorry I haven't learned Golan's dance, so I can't dance with you,"

Rejected again and again, Annie was silent for a while, and left very wisely.

After Annie left, Wen Lin pulled Visia in, closed the door, and locked her tightly between the door panel and her body.

"Anne was kind of weird, I don't really remember any interaction with her,"

Wen Lin spoke a little hastily, and a short burst of hot air sprayed on Visia's cheeks, as if being scratched by a feather, itchy and seductive.

Learning from the previous experience, Wen Lin's explanation this time was very sincere and timely.

How could Visia not know what she was thinking, instead of embarrassing Wen Lin, she turned to think about the intention behind Anne's actions, and pointed out the weird things worth noting,

"Many noble ladies came to this banquet, and only Miss Anne came to see you,"

At this time, the two were in an intimate posture and the atmosphere was harmonious. Wen Lin thought for a while before saying, "Miss Anne's father is the chief judge of the Star Chamber Court. Is it possible that her father ordered it?"

Other nobles may not be aware of Wen Lin's various actions in the royal city, but many contracts require judges from the Star Chamber Court to be witnesses.

If you pay attention, the judge should be the nobleman who knows what he is doing best except Vicia.

As a member of the Privy Council, the Chief Justice has always followed Vicia's will in front of others. If Anne really got the Chief Justice's signal, Wen Lin would not be able to guess his intention for the time being.

Visia smiled, and stretched out her hand to smooth the wrinkles between Wen Lin's brows, "No need to think about it, maybe it's Miss Anne who admires you?"

Since the layer of window paper was pierced, the interaction between the two became much more natural. Wen Lin gave Visia a light look,

"Your Majesty, don't talk nonsense, you should be on guard against the chancellor's rebellion,"

If a woman falls in love with a woman, in this ignorant and backward era, they will be dragged to the gallows and burned to death.

Although the fate of the nobles is not so miserable, they cannot escape the fate of being reviled and imprisoned.

The reason why Wen Lin has been refusing to cross the boundary between monarch and minister is never that she cannot accept the relationship between a daughter and a daughter, but more because she is worried about Visia's future situation.

Countless people of Golan are staring at her, and their desire for a male monarch has not been weakened by Visia's efforts.

It was hard for her to imagine how many embarrassing attacks and abuse would be brought upon her if the rumor that Visia liked women was spread.

Visia should be a wise monarch, and falling in love with her will undoubtedly become an extremely difficult and dangerous thing, and if she is not careful, she will fall into the abyss.

But when the torrent of love sweeps across, what can resist?

Seeing the light that suddenly dimmed in Wen Lin's eyes, Visia silently suppressed the soreness in her heart, and quietly dispelled it with the wind pouring in from the window.

Suddenly, Visia frowned, and slipped her hand to Wen Lin's waist, "Your Excellency, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to dance with me,"

Pressing the pulp of the index finger on Wen Lin's lips, Wen Lin stopped what Wen Lin was about to say, "I will teach you personally, Your Excellency,"

The melodious queue dance just came to an end, and the gentlemen and ladies were leaving the stage gently and gracefully with the melody.

When the last syllable fell, Vicia held Wen Lin's hand and paced down the spiral staircase.

The long skirts of both men were very plain, without any decoration.

Everyone in the hall spotted them immediately and bowed down to salute.

Surprised, surprised, and a little envious.

His Majesty Vicia actually attended the banquet held by His Excellency Wen Lin, and made such an intimate gesture in public.

Unanimously, everyone silently raised Wen Lin's status in their hearts.

Walking down the last step, Vicia nodded to the musician, ""Celtic Waltz""

Fengqing and the flute played a high note, Visia put one hand on Wen Lin's waist and the other on Wen Lin's shoulder, "Your Excellency, do as I say,"

Everyone saw Wen Lin spinning out following the rhythm of the music, her skirt blooming like petals, her jet-black long hair pouring down like water, forming a beautiful painting together with the dazzling candlelight.

The rhythm of the Celtic waltz is fierce and lively, and there are many difficult movements that jump up and down.

But the two people in the center of the hall cooperated seamlessly, like two dazzling flames, swaying their charming grace indulgently.

Annie, who was hidden in the crowd, looked at the two people in the middle of the crowd, her eyes were unclear, didn't she say she couldn't dance?

Or is it really as I guessed, there is actually some kind of unspeakable relationship between Her Majesty Vicia and Her Excellency Wen Lin.

Wen Lin spun along with Vicia's beat, and the distance between them fluctuated, close enough that their cheeks touched each other, and far enough to bloom at the end of their arms.

The dance music stopped abruptly in the most intense melody, and they embraced each other openly and tightly in front of everyone.

Visia calmed down and panted, and leaned against Wen Lin's ear, "Your Excellency, you don't look like you haven't learned Golan's dance steps at all,"

let go slowly

Vicia, Wen Lin smiled slightly, "In my country, I'm more used to calling it a waltz,"

They looked at each other with a smile, and then left without showing any trace.

The end of the last song heralds the end of the banquet.

Taking advantage of this short gap, the nobles rushed forward to get closer.

Each has its own headaches, and across the crowd, the two looked at each other tacitly.

Annie, who had been paying attention to Wen Lin, walked up to Wen Lin when no one was paying attention, and talked meaningfully about Visia's marriage,

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, I heard that Prince Philip's ship will dock in Bruns in two days. He has come here specially to cultivate his relationship with His Majesty Vicia,"

The author has something to say: Anne: What bad thoughts can I have?I just like pretty girls