The square loose neckline drooped down because of Vicia's leaning movement.

Wen Lin raised her eyes. Under the dim light, the lines of her shoulders and necks glowing with lustrous light and shadows were graceful and smooth, and her palms held up softly. It is more moving to get up and help softly, for a long time I am absent, and my heart beats like a drum.

Putting her fingers between Wen Lin's hair, Vicia let out a meaningful chuckle, and there was a soul-stirring Han between her brows. Love wave light.

Like the softest and delicate morning, like the sharpest blade, slowly and clearly, it conveys the subtle and indescribable jade thoughts to Wen Lin's senses.

But even at this moment, Wen Lin was still repressing, refusing to reveal the slightest emotion that had already been out of control.

She stiffened her body and closed her eyes, "Your Majesty, it's getting late, you should rest as soon as possible,"

Wen Lin's neck was slightly tilted back, revealing a thin and slender neckline, like a thin snow falling on a flower branch, which was tempting and gently supported. alley.

Vicia looked at her with a half-smile, and when Wen Lin wanted to retreat, she held down her hand that fell under her neck.

"Your Excellency, don't reject me,"

Both shuddered.

The heat quickly spread from the chest to the side of the neck, Wen Lin suddenly hooked Vicia's neck with force, opened her mouth to bite her lips, and said fiercely,

"Your Majesty, you still have a chance to regret,"

The thin candlelight dyed Vicia's skin with bright white snow. She moved her fingers to hook Wen Lin's black hair, and her stern face was mixed with a strong expression. state.

It's thought-provoking, it's ups and downs.

Love. To store up, pour out.

From the forehead, between the eyebrows, the lips, the neck...

One after another crimson blush bloomed from the white snow. Wen Lin imitated Vicia's previous movements and sketched it jerky. Her eyes were a little red and blurred.

Overwhelmed with emotion, Wen Lin sympathetically kissed the water light that fell at the end of Vicia's eyes, and kissed her. neck phase. wrapped around.

Wen Lin only felt that her reason had been devoured, and she looked at Vishiya Chuan. interest rates are low. Yin, feeling her uncontrollable spasms, filled her heart with love in an instant.

The sky outside the window, not only when it was quietly bright.

The two of them were naked under the thick quilt, but they didn't feel cold. Both of them were warm, and they felt warm when they were together.

Vicia leaned against Wen Lin's arms, tired and fell asleep. Listening to the shallow breathing of the person in her arms, the mist in Wen Lin's eyes gradually dissipated, and her lips raised slightly.

Wen Lin felt slightly annoyed when her fingertips landed on Vicia's red and swollen lips, she lowered her head to kiss, but felt it wasn't enough, and the arms around Vicia's waist tightened even tighter until their bodies Fits perfectly together.

Before it was completely bright, Wen Lin took the lead in getting dressed, walked lightly to the door, and instructed the maids to prepare hot water and clothes.

When she turned back to the bed and sat down, Wen Lin couldn't help but think of her frivolous and bold actions last night.

Last night was the first time she had tasted the ups and downs, such as being immersed in the soft clouds, swaying with the cascading waves and rays of the sun, her thin ankles hanging in the air, passing through one after another shuddering arc. .

From beginning to end, Vicia guided her patiently.

Thinking about it, Wen Lin's thoughts suddenly froze. Where did Visiah learn this?

Could it be that Vicia had a skin-to-skin relationship with other people before herself.

Suddenly, Wen Lin felt a dull pain in her heart. She wanted to ask urgently, but when her eyes touched Vicia's tired brows, her curled fingers slowly loosened.

Right now, there is only herself by Visia's side, and it won't be too late to ask about the others in the future.

If time dragged on, the maids would come in to serve. Although she couldn't bear it, Wen Lin still woke up Vicia,

"Your Majesty, it's time to wake up,"

With sleepy eyes, Vicia sat up, the quilt slipped, and a prominent red mark appeared on the side of her neck.

Wen Lin coughed a few times, and after handing the clothes to Vicia, she abruptly looked away, her white earlobes burning red quietly.

Vicia took the clothes and put them on, looked at Wen Lin who was full of awkwardness, and laughed dumbly.

The impulsive chaos of last night was still warm, and Vicia felt the dampness between her legs as soon as she moved. She frowned slightly and wanted to stand up against the edge of the bed.

Nai He's legs were sore and weak. As soon as he stood up, he felt dizzy and fell forward uncontrollably.

Hearing the movement, Wen Lin reacted very quickly and rushed up to hug him, trying her best to pretend that nothing had happened, "Your Majesty, does it still hurt?"

Leaning on Wen Lin's shoulders, and after a while, Visia came over. She looked at Wen Lin, who didn't dare to look directly at her, shook her head and chuckled, "It doesn't hurt, it's just a little sore."

"The hot water and the change of clothes are ready. Your Majesty will take a bath first."

"Okay,"

Wen Lin followed Vicia carefully, and she was a little relieved after confirming that she was really all right.

Unlike Vicia's tiredness and sourness, Wen Lin only felt that her whole body was filled with a sense of comfort she had never felt before.

While Vicia went to take a bath, Wen Lin also went to wash her body, moving very fast, after coming out of the bathroom, she went straight to the kitchen.

Vicia likes to eat sweets, so Wen Lin made some sweet pastries. Besides, she also cooked other Vicia's favorite foods.

There are about seven or eight dishes in total.

The quantity is not too much, but the portion of each plate is extraordinarily large.

When Vicia saw the table full of food in the restaurant, Wen Lin stood a little stiff and cramped, both funny and helpless.

But when you think about it, it makes sense.

Wen Lin's every move last night was extraordinarily tender and jerky. Emotionally, Wen Lin was far simpler than Vicia thought.

Waving at Wen Lin, Vicia couldn't help joking, "Your Excellency Wen Lin, even if I'm very tired, I can't eat so much food"

Wen Lin walked over to sit down, and Vicia put on a long dress with a high neck, covering the warmth left by Wen Lin on her neck. traces of ignorance,

The light breath after bathing slowly rushed towards Wen Lin, she bit her lip and said, "Your Majesty can taste some of each,"

Vicia nodded, her eyes stayed on Wen Lin's lips for a moment, and then moved away calmly.

Maintaining a subtle silence, the two finished breakfast together.

According to the previous habit, Wen Lin sent Vicia to the door of the council hall, but today Vicia did not go in, but stopped and looked at Wen Lin sideways, her eyes were gentle,

"Does your Excellency have other things to do this morning?" After a while, Vicia continued, "Humphers will investigate the matter of Fangtings Abbey."

During this time, Vicia and Wen Lin had to deal with more and more things, and the two often could only meet at night during their rest time.

Under the sparse sunlight, Vicia's blue pupils shone with a hint of light, revealing a gem-like texture.

Upon closer inspection, it is not difficult to find that there is an expectation that is as thin as a cicada's wings.

Wen Lin rolled her throat, hesitated for a while, and took the initiative to step forward and hold Vicia's hand,

"No, I will stay in the royal court this morning,"

"Then, Your Excellency, come into the council hall and accompany me,"

Indifferent tone, but revealing an irresistible domineering.

Vicia directly pulled Wen Lin and walked in. At this time, the ministers in the Privy Council had not come, and a thick stack of documents had already been placed in the front position. Those are all that Vicia needs to review today.

The decoration style of the discussion hall is simple and solemn, and the portraits of the previous monarchs of the gorse royal family are hung on the walls.

Wen Lin glanced over and found no portrait of Henry VIII.

She pondered for a while, and then turned her attention back to the hands that the two of them were clasping tightly. Vicia's fingers were long and fair, and they were very beautiful. Wen Lin's thoughts moved and she slowly rubbed the back of Vicia's hand twice. Down.

Vicia turned her head to look at Wen Lin, a little connivance and indulgence flowed out like mist from her condensed eyes.

Maintaining a calm face, but sporadic discomfort began to spread in her heart. Wen Lin avoided Vicia's gaze and said,

"The ministers are on their way. Your Majesty should let go. I will wait for you in the small room on the inside."

If a minister of the Privy Council sees her here, she might think more about it. Wen Lin, who is already on the cusp of the storm, doesn't want to cause more trouble.

Vicia raised her eyebrows lightly, without saying a word, she silently held Wen Lin's hand tighter, and pulled her to the curved secret door.

At the door is a small circular study with two windows, which is full of light and bright.

One window faces the garden at the rear of the castle, and the other window faces the center of the council hall. It is blocked by curtains and carefully designed decorations. From the outside, it is difficult to find the existence of this small study.

"Your Excellency can stay here, you can read the documents on the bookshelf at will, and I will finish the most difficult government affairs as soon as possible,"

A bit of surprise appeared in Wen Lin's eyes. She glanced at the bookshelf, which was full.

Judging from this situation, this should be Vicia's secret private space. Wen Lin realized this, she was a little dazed at first, but then she was filled with secret joy.

Wen Lin replied softly, and then took the initiative to mention, "Your Majesty, I want to try to open a school in Brenzi King City for a while, and teach some more advanced and practical things, just in time to do some lesson plans."

Almost all places of study in today’s society are run by churches. Clergymen will give lectures in monasteries around the world, imparting knowledge of logic, grammar, rhetoric, mathematics, geometry, astronomy, music, theology, etc., but only believers or nobles with wealthy families can There are opportunities to learn.

Wen Lin's words meant nothing more than to show that she would not read the documents in the study.

Vicia is the monarch of Golan. When the relationship between the two became more intimate, Wen Lin was concerned about the details of getting along.

For example, at this moment, Wen Lin is more willing to leave a certain private space to Vicia than to spy on the secrets here.

Of course Vicia understood what Wen Lin meant, and didn't pierce her, smiled and asked back,

"What to teach? As long as there is no hidden danger of shaking the king's power, Wang Ting will support you,"

The Garden of Eden, which is free and equal, sounds beautiful, but Europa in this era will never work. Vicia knows that Wen Lin understands this truth, so she still can't help reminding her.

Wen Lin held Vicia's hand, bowed her head and kissed the back of her hand, with a determined expression,

"The people at the bottom have nothing to rely on, and they can't even barely maintain their food and clothing. They and their descendants seem to be living in a dark night with no end in sight. Education will be an opportunity for them to change their fate. I want to teach them farming, medicine, various All kinds of craftsmanship..."

"These people will be sharp knives for Your Majesty to contend with the nobles,"

Vicia lowered her eyes and glanced at Wen Lin's soft hair on top of her head. She raised her hand and drew Wen Lin's icy hair into her palm. The meaning of her eyes was unclear. She stared at Wen Lin for a while, and finally stretched her brows. , whispered,

"Your Excellency, I'm very glad that I met you first,"

Whether it is more advanced ideas or careful and far-sighted planning, Wen Lin's existence has been proved, and it is extremely threatening to any monarch who has not won her allegiance.

The author has something to say: the car will go to another city tomorrow morning, I hope everything goes well~