Queen and Her Duke

When Wen Lin woke up, the place beside her was still warm.

She glanced around the room, and Visia was sitting upright at a table not far away. There were several thick stacks of documents on the table, her profile was quiet and focused.

Hearing the rustling, Vicia turned her head.

Wen Lin was leaning halfway on the bed, the collar of her clothes was loosely open, her neck was long and slender, and there was a stretch of snow-white stretches down her neck, with sporadic red marks looming between her docile and drooping hair.

The chest was slightly hot, and the tip of the pen immediately drew a long ink mark on the paper. Visia's eyes were fixed on Wen Lin's neck for a moment, and then moved away as if nothing had happened.

Both of them were eating last night.Knowing the taste, Wen Lin seemed to have endless energy, going all the way from the room to the bathroom, forcing Visia to call her name over and over again.

The moonlight last night was very faint, and it scattered through the glass window, casting a layer of light on the two of them.

What's more presumptuous is hugging or leaning, Wen Lin begged Weisia to try all the zs that could be tried.

Wen Lin's eyes were watery, and her face was flushed. Seeing her restraint in asking, Visia did not refuse.

The uncontrollable images of last night appeared in her mind. Visia was a little helpless and a little shy, but her face was calm. She didn't expect Wen Lin to suddenly become so strong on...

"Your Excellency, wash up, I'm going to prepare breakfast."

"Ah," Wen Lin was not fully awake yet, her eyes were moist and misty, and she looked a little dazed at Visia.

Last night, Weisia bowed her neck softly and greeted her tirelessly.Following her request, just thinking of Visia's trembling and bewildered appearance made Wen Lin feel unfulfilled.

She subconsciously licked her lips, and the originally dry lips were coated with a layer of bright water, making them look charming and charming.

Weisia's eyes darkened quietly, and her red lips brushed against her last night.Feel all kinds of thorns.Exciting her, every time it forced her to tremble uncontrollably, she would restrain herself a little.

Throat tightened, Weisia looked away a little embarrassed, and said softly, "I'm going to the kitchen."

The bedrooms are on the second floor and the kitchen is on the ground floor in the yard.

It was only when the person was about to leave that Wen Lin finally came to her senses, turned over and got out of bed without thinking, "Your Majesty, let me go."

Visia has dedicated staff to serve her food and clothing, and even from her birth to the present, the number of times she has been in the kitchen can be counted on her fingers, let alone cooking herself.

What's more, I tossed people very hard last night.

Wen Lin got up with a big movement, and the skirt of her clothes fell apart in an instant, but she was still rummaging through her clothes unconsciously.

Her body froze, Visia instantly closed the door that was slightly open.

Slowly let out a breath and walked forward, under Wen Lin's dazed gaze, Visia's slightly cool fingertips landed on her neck, and then slowly slid down.

Visia lowered her head, and Wen Lin could only see her delicate and fair neck, and her eye feathers trembling like cicada wings. The remaining thin red on her face made Visia look extraordinarily tender and affectionate at this time.

Her movements were also meticulous. After fastening Wen Lin's coat, Visia raised her head, with imperceptible emotion in her eyes.meaning.

She looked at Wen Lin and said firmly, "Your Excellency, I will try to do for you what you can do for me, let alone cooking now."

Heartbeat suddenly became chaotic.

Wen Lin looked at Visia's expression carefully, and after confirming that she did not seem to be joking, secret joy suddenly surged in her heart, and then she held Visia's hand, and scratched Wen Lin's palm with her fingertips twice.

"Then I will go with His Majesty."

"it is good."

Wen Lin's brows and eyes were stretched, her eyes were curved, and there was a genuine smile on her face that couldn't be concealed.

Looking at Wen Lin's expression from the corner of the eye, Visia also smiled, but her heart was slightly sour.

Visia couldn't help but reflect, it turned out that as long as she backed down a little, Wen Lin could be so happy.

Walking side by side through the stone path in the courtyard, the two came to the kitchen.

The maids were living around the hearth and the oven. On the table beside them were all kinds of cut materials and bread. It seemed that Vicia ordered someone to go back to the royal court to get them.

The temperature in the kitchen was much higher than outside, and after standing by the fire for a while, their faces turned red from boredom.

Vicia took off the sable cloak on the outside, and put on the tight-fitting long gown that Wen Lin usually wears inside, which made Vicia's already slender waist look more delicate and soft.

Seeing Vicia wearing her own clothes, Wen Lin felt a warm current in her heart, it was numb, and then the warmth swelled in the ventricle.

According to the material, Vicia is going to cook chicken soup, and the movements are surprisingly familiar.

Wen Lin had already sent all the servants out first, and went to the other side to help light the fire.

All the materials were prepared in advance, and Vicia methodically put the chicken, medicinal materials, and spices into the crock pot one by one, and finally sealed the edge of the lid with water, and kept it simmering slowly.

As for the cold bread, brush it with a layer of honey and then put it in the oven, the outer skin will be more crispy, but the inside will still be soft.

Although these steps would be extremely simple if Wen Lin did them, but if they were placed on Vicia, the meaning would be completely different.

Vicia's familiar movements seemed to have been practiced many times in private. Wen Lin was both surprised and curious. This process is not difficult, but there are many details and steps that can only be known by seeking advice.

For example, the ratio and placement order of chicken and medicinal materials, as well as sealing the mouth of the can with water...

"Your Majesty, have you gone to the kitchen to learn how to cook?"

Vicia turned her head, her eyes flickered for a moment, then she slowly turned her face away and looked away, but she didn't answer.

Seeing what Wen Lin could not understand, with a smile, Wen Lin stood up and walked over to pull Vicia to sit by the fire, and pressed her lips to Vicia's cheek, "Your Majesty Vicia, this Did you learn it just for me?"

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The light was fixed on Wen Lin's face immediately, looking at the eagerness in Wen Lin's eyes, Vicia nodded her head in a mysterious way, then turned her head away very quickly, ignoring Wen Lin.

The more Vicia was like this, the deeper the smile in Wen Lin's eyes, she pulled Vicia into her arms like an inch, and lightly pecked Vicia's neck with her lips.

An unbearable stab.Vicia raised her head slightly, patted the back of Wen Lin's hand, and scolded, "Your Excellency, this is in the kitchen."

Hearing this, Wen Lin paused, but didn't stop. She stretched out her long legs, pressed down on Vicia's legs, then hugged her waist tightly, and unceremoniously opened her neckline with her other hand, The straight collarbone is pure white and hazy, tempting people to dye it.

With heavy clouds gathering in her eyes, Wen Lin's nimble tongue landed on the arrow wound that had healed first.

The wound was treated in a timely manner, and there was no serious inflammation in the follow-up, but because the wound was too deep, it was impossible to completely remove the scar.

The scar was not ugly, it was a faint fan, Wen Lin lovingly sucked up from the scar.Nibbling, hovering between the delicate collarbones, leaving a string of bright water marks.

The body was imprisoned, Visia closed her eyes, resisted the urge to speak and tremble, and said intermittently, "Your Excellency, enough... enough."

The hot air spread along the staggered breathing of the two of them, Wen Lin suppressed the strong throbbing in her heart, and closed Vicia's collar before retreating a distance.

Wen Lin's entire face was covered with thin red, her breathing was warm and hot, her hazy vision towards Vicia suddenly became slightly sour, and she said in a hoarse voice,

"Your Majesty Vicia, you and Prince Philip dance together, go hunting together, go to baptize the people together, go to the gladiatorial fights and plays together..."

After a long silence, Wen Lin continued, "I have never done any of these with you."

got panting.Vicia, who had a little time to rest, quickly calmed down. Looking at Wen Lin, whose breath suddenly dropped, she was astonished and at the same time felt very funny, and there was also a little sweetness that could not be described.

It seems that Wen Lin did not return to the royal court for three months simply because of Philip's arrival.

The corners of her mouth moved, and with a hoarse, coaxing voice, Visia lifted Wen Lin's chin with her fingers,

"I'll stay here for the next half month. Your Excellency, you can do whatever you want me to do with you."

Her throat rolled down, and Wen Lin stared at Vicia with brighter eyes. After the ecstasy, she suddenly woke up and asked worriedly,

"Your Majesty stays here, who will entertain Prince Philip who came from afar?"

Slightly stunned, Vicia's eyes instantly turned cold when she heard Philip, she was unspeakably disgusted, and there was no concealed statement,

"A lot of priests from the Holy Court were mixed into the marriage mission. After three months of searching in the royal city without any results, they found an excuse to go to the three counties of the Sutherland Heights. They will not return to Bruns in a short time."

Philip was notoriously playful.Lewd, flamboyant, handsome, and the only remaining male in the Sistine royal family.

Therefore, both the Sistine royal family and the Holy Court wanted to use his marriage to gain benefits.

And this kind of person is naturally used to being as stupid as possible.

The smile on Wen Lin's face stopped suddenly, and she suddenly understood why Visia tolerated Philip and the Sistine Mission in every way.

And the Sistine mission didn't find any information about him in three months, so he didn't need to guess that he must have been tampered with by Vicia. All these three months, he was really digging into a dead end?

Wen Lin lowered her head and remained silent. She couldn't believe it. It was obviously an easy-to-see intention, but she was swayed by her emotions.

Seeing Wen Lin who was getting depressed again, Visia helplessly stretched out her hand and pinched her earlobe, and started to talk first,

"Your Excellency, danger is approaching. Mrs. Wormien has lost power, and Prince Philip has switched to the Holy Court."

Visia stared at the dancing flames in the stove, her expression became dignified.

She was not unaware of the danger, on the contrary, Wen Lin's background has been weighing heavily on her heart.

Visia tried her best to search for all the records of Mrs. Guinevere. It turned out that Wen Lin's reforms were not new, and her mother had already tried them.

It's just that Mrs. Guinevere's implementation is very small, only in the territory of the Duke of Sutherland, so it is rarely known.

But the Holy Court is very clear that Vicia burned all the materials she could find, and sent people to destroy the relics left in the three counties of Sutherland Heights.

However, everything he is doing now is treating the symptoms but not the root cause. Sooner or later, Wen Lin will be exposed to the eyes of the Holy Court, and Visia must prolong this period of time as much as possible.

During this period of time, they must accumulate as much capital as possible to fight against the Holy Court.

Wen Lin smiled reluctantly, and the sense of crisis that had been hidden for a while suddenly emerged. She was keenly aware of the details in Vicia's words,

"Mrs. Wormien lost power? What about Her Majesty Tilia?"

"Mrs. Wormien was imprisoned in the palace by Tilia. According to the news from the spies, all the property and power of the Womien family were taken over by Tilia."

Speaking of Vicia's expression became subtle, in fact, she has not finished the news, the original words sent back by the spies are,

"Tilia imprisoned Mrs. Wormien in the palace, making love every day. Playing."

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