One bright morning, the entire imperial city rang through the church bells.

The choir in holy robes lined the banks of the river outside the royal court before dawn, with candles in their hands, and ethereal chants echoed on both sides of the river.

The knights in silver guns and iron armor ripped open a bright opening in the incompletely lit sky, and at the moment when the gate of the royal court slowly opened, a magnificent and elegant music sounded on time.

Two straight silhouettes supporting each other slowly emerged from the backlight.

Their long hair danced with the wind, their foreheads inlaid with golden jewels dangled from the dreamy white veil, and in the interlaced light, a galaxy seemed to fall on their shoulders.

The flaming maple forest in the distance and the scattered roof ridges on both sides of the river draw a gorgeous curtain together, and countless petals and lanterns float on the river.

The wedding dresses of Vishiya and Wen Lin are not traditional white or blue, but a gradual fiery red. The yarn and silk are stacked with just the right folds on them, like the sunset covered by the sky, like a gradually burning flame. Falling from her perfectly sculpted shoulders at her feet.

The sound of the wind complied with the melody, as if the kingdom of heaven had opened in the world.

They stepped on the roses that covered the palace square, as if nirvana from the fire, step by step, walked side by side to the cruise ship that was waiting loyally on the river bank.

The cruise will depart from the Royal Court, march all the way to the port, and then walk from the port to St. Margaret's Basilica.

People on both sides of the strait cheered along the way, threw the roses in their hands, and devoutly sent their most sincere blessings.

"Your Majesty Vicia, Queen Wenlin, my lord bless you."

The warm atmosphere lasted for a long time. For the first time, the monarchs and people of Brenzi saw such a grand ceremony and such a crazy crowd.

Wherever they pass, they are surrounded by flowers and blessings.

The nobles and bishops were waiting by the altar early, and when Visia, Wen Lin and the crowd behind them appeared, they were still shocked.

Cardinal Lucches, holding the holy cross, stood on the highest steps, chanting blessings.

Vicia and Wen Lin held hands side by side, climbed the long steps step by step, and solemnly swore under the icon of mercy and compassion.

"Wherever you go, I will go, your country is my country, your **** is my god, I swear my life, soul, and your flesh and blood."

"According to God's will, I will share the authority of the world with you, and I will become one body with you in front of God, without reservation, never crack, until the end of my life."

In the cheers one after another, a waiter stepped forward, it was two identical crowns symbolizing the supreme kingship.

Vicia picked them up and put one on Wen Lin's head and the other on her own.

In the eyes of everyone, they are in the holy light of piety, without fear, full of joy, hugging each other tightly, shining brightly.

Mrs. Yaz burst into tears in the crowd. Her Majesty, finally waited.

Francis, Eggers, Lucches, William... They bowed their knees together and lit the bonfire on the altar.

The bonfire will last all night. This is not only the supreme etiquette of the church when it blesses the newlyweds, but also the redness of Vicia's love for Wen Lin. Naked show.

A few months after the wedding, the monarchs and people of Brenz still talked about the grand scene of the day, and they couldn't help but be curious about the loyal love between Queen Vicia and Queen Wenlin.

The business in the tavern became popular because of the story of Visiah and Wen Lin, and for three months, no matter which tavern in the royal city was casually entered, without exception, the seats were full.

After finally getting out of the crowd, Visia and Wen Lin laughed dumbly when they looked at each other's embarrassed appearance.

Wen Lin looked at the slightly sullen Visia, and joked, "Your Majesty, it seems that we'd better wait until there are fewer people to listen to."

Ignoring Wen Lin, Vicia walked forward with a sullen expression.

Seeing this, Wen Lin hurriedly chased after her, and scratched Vicia's waist a few times under her exaggerated cloak, "What? Your Majesty can be jealous even when you hear stories?"

Glancing at Wen Lin displeased, Vicia suddenly stopped and said angrily, "Aigus, Lucches, have they ever had any close relationship with you? It's just a fabrication."

Wen Lin couldn't hold back her laughter for a while, and while no one was there, she leaned in and kissed Vicia on the lips, "From the beginning to the end, I belong to Your Majesty."

Wen Lin was also very helpless, because the royal family did not expressly forbid talking about the affair between Vicia and Wen Lin, and sometimes even added fuel to the flames and used public opinion.

This led to countless versions of stories being made up in the taverns in the royal city. Tonight, what the two of them heard was that Wen Lin had an emotional entanglement with Lucches and Eggers. Love is born out of hatred.

Hearing Wen Lin's words, Vicia's expression softened. After calming down a little, Vicia felt that her actions were too childish.

But even with Wen Lin every day, Visia's possessiveness will only become stronger and stronger, and it has not diminished in the slightest.

That night, Wen Lin took the initiative to take off her clothes and moved to Vicia's side, and the candles flickered again all night.

However, although the development of the Golan has become more and more stable, there are still endless government affairs waiting to be handled every day, such as the repair of the southern river, the counterattack of the Holy Court, the threat of other powerful countries, the construction of new waterways...

Whenever they had free time, they would slip out of the royal court and walk slowly and leisurely through every corner of the royal city.

Latimer's prestige is also getting higher and higher under Vicia's deliberate letting go.

In this way, Vicia and Wen Lin stayed in the royal city for another five years.

On a whim, Wen Lin took the ivory comb from the maid's hand and wanted to brush Vicia's hair, but when she opened the slightly gray blond hair, a large piece of gray hair pierced into Wen without warning. Lynn's eyes.

She froze for a moment, and looked at Vicia's face very carefully.

They face each other every day, so Wen Lin didn't notice the traces of time passing on Vicia, but it was clear that Vicia had more white hair on her head, deeper fine lines at the corners of her eyes, and her body was not young. Healthy.

Looking at her still young appearance in the mirror, Wen Lin was startled to realize that although Vicia's face was still beautiful, she was forty years old.

For the first time, Wen Lin intuitively realized that Vicia was really old.

Looking at the long hair on her fingertips, Wen Lin felt uncomfortable, and then she thought of the treasure map left by the Metaverse and her mother.

In the past five years, Wen Lin has been exploring the Metaverse, clearly remembering that as long as the energy is sufficient, the host can choose other people and share their lifespan.

Wen Lin has never dreamed of longevity, but when she is by her lover's side, she always thinks that the time should be longer.

Wen Lin thought, maybe it's time to go.

In the past year, more and more people have paid attention to Wen Lin's ageless appearance. Although Wen Lin has deliberately reduced the number of times she appears in public, it is still inevitable to discuss in private.

Now Latimer can also be on his own, but the two of them are able to retire.

Wen Lin's only concern is whether Vicia will be willing to let go of everything in Golan.

Vicia looked at Wen Lin's suddenly stiff expression in the mirror, and turned her head to look at her suspiciously, "Wen Lin, what's wrong?"

Wen Lin's mind was on the matter of leaving Golan, she struggled for a while, she chose to ask frankly,

"Vishia, you know that I will leave Golan after all, will you go with me?"

Wen Lin's face was obviously nervous and uneasy, Vicia was stunned for a moment, then smiled back to her,

"I will not forget my oath, where you go, I am."

The existence of the Metaverse is destined that Wen Lin will not be bound by any land. In fact, Vicia has already made psychological preparations.

Hearing this, Wen Lin's eyes softened suddenly, she lowered her head and kissed Vicia's forehead, "Thank you."

Seeing this appearance, Vicia felt softened immediately, she stood up and wrapped her arms around Wen Lin's waist, "You don't have to worry about me, we all have a clear conscience towards Golan."

Wen Lin nodded with a smile, and couldn't help but kissed Wen Lin on the cheek again.

After deciding to leave, the two began to prepare privately for the expedition fleet. Elbo and his party returned to Sutherland, but before they left, they trained a group of excellent sailors, and Wen Lin was going to recruit crew members among them. .

As for the heading, Wen Lin roughly adjusted it according to the orientation of the treasure map, and the ultimate goal was still the Ming Dynasty in the east.

With the help of the Metaverse, there is no need to worry about fresh water and food for long voyages, and the rest will be arranged in Golan.

When he told Latimer that they were leaving, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he refused to let them go until Wen Lin showed the power of the metaverse in front of him, and he nodded in shock.

"It turns out that the teacher is really the savior sent by God to the world?"

"Then will you come back?"

Wen Lin didn't answer, and she didn't know the answer to this question.

Vicia told him the prepared edicts and arrangements one by one, "Latimer, you will be a wise monarch, if we don't come back, then we will look forward to hearing about you in the east. "

Vicia and Wen Lin left in the middle of a dark night, and their fleet soon disappeared in the sea waves. Latimer stood on the empty dock and watched them disappear completely.

In 1371 AD, Queen Visiah and Queen Wenlin died suddenly and without warning. In the same year, Crown Prince Latimer succeeded to the throne, officially starting the two centuries of exploration and colonization of the Golan.

Stars move, time flies.

Later generations have been arguing endlessly about the causes of death of Queen Vicia and Queen Wen Lin, and there is no conclusion, and even many countries have successively produced different versions of movies and TV series.

However, it is undeniable that most of the monarchs, princes, and popes of the same era on the Europa continent were annihilated in the dust and sand of history, erased and forgotten. However, Vicia I is always in the long river of history. Standing tall, she has gone through a long period of social turmoil, inexhaustible political chaos, and after religious persecution, the Golan has been dragged into the golden age of marine development. She represents the most glorious period of Golan's rise - the era of double kings. .

Queen Visiah and Queen Wenlin ruled together for five years. Golan scholars of later generations will always proudly use the "Double King Era" to describe that glorious period, and praise them as outstanding women without hesitation. Possessing extraordinary wisdom and beauty, they were enlightened, visionary and courageous, which greatly improved the status of women in the Golan during that period, and were the vanguard of the wave of emancipation of the mind at the end of the dark age of Europa.

However, the information of Queen Wen Lin is rarely recorded in the official history, and people can only glimpse the clues of the Queen and the Queen's extreme love in the unofficial history and handed down dramas.

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As for the deputy cp, it is placed in the fanwai, about two or three chapters, and a few chapters of Visia and Wenlin at sea, Daming, and the modern fanwai~