Queen and Her Duke

The pen body is entirely made of black jade.

As soon as the tip of the pen landed on the shiny skin, Wen Lin noticed a slight tremor under her palm.

Looking at Vicia, who seemed to have anger in her eyes, Wen Lin slowly hooked her lips, her fingertips rubbed Vicia's tightly bound wrist, and her soft lips touched her cheek, halfway. Is low coax, half is strong. force,

"Today, be good, let me finish painting the plum blossoms, and I will promise you to throw away the box of long and short strange things in the bedroom."

Vicia is angry and funny, perhaps because she is too indulgent to Wen Lin. I don't know since when, Wen Lin began to try to use some novel things on her.

When she saw those things for the first time, Vicia had a rare shy expression on her face. Hong, although she didn't agree, Wen Lin still tried her best to use it.

Vicia's throat moved, trying to calm down, and asked, "Even if I don't promise you today, will you be willing to stop?"

The answer is of course no. Hearing the vague charm in Vicia's tone, Wen Lin only felt that her whole body was numb.

The cool fingertips slowly unraveled the soft fabric, and finally landed on the delicate skin, holding up with the fingers.

Wen Lin bowed her head and sniffed softly, dipping ink on the edge of her pen, and said with a smile, "Knowing from afar is not snow, but for the sake of dark fragrance."

I don't know if it's embarrassing or annoyed, Vicia gave her a fierce look, "Shameless."

Wen Lin just looked at her with a smile, her skin was a faint crimson, her blond hair was spread out, her flesh was well-proportioned, her lines were smooth, and everything was extremely beautiful.

Between the ups and downs of breathing, it seems that I really smell the faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

Light and shadow flickered in Visiya's eyes, she moved her wrist that was bound and couldn't break free, and pursed her lips, knowing that Wen Lin would not give up until she achieved her goal today, she simply turned her head, closed her eyes, and planned to Come on out of sight.

After Wen Lin adjusted the colors, she straddled Vicia, got up, wrote and painted.

The nib of the pen was thin, thorny and itchy, and Vicia was about to struggle subconsciously, but Wen Lin held it down first. After finishing the strokes with great patience, all the colors made the two plum blossoms standing proudly in the middle lined with lustrous desire. drop.

Vicia bit her lip, and when she couldn't help it, she let out a low sound. chant.

This is undoubtedly a secret and long torment for Vicia.

Vicia's body has been trembling slightly, crystal sweat seeps out, Wen Lin leaned over and rolled her mouth.

When the last stroke fell, Wen Lin's eyes had already changed from unmoved sobriety to deep obsession.

She raised her eyes and looked at the plum scene of the mountain peaks, and the colors of jade were interlaced, what a beautiful word.

The charming atmosphere in the room was getting stronger, Wen Lin leaned over and held Vicia's face, looking at the same uncontrollable emotion in her eyes. When he moved, a strong smile burst into his face, and that smile was also extremely confusing.

A few strands of blond hair were wet with sweat, pressed against his cheeks, and then fell down in embarrassment.

Vicia's eyelashes trembled, like a light brilliance being dragged out, flickering and disappearing, her rationality was broken from the chaos, Vicia frowned slightly, her voice was lingering hoarse,

Upon closer inspection, Vicia's expression was mixed with a little helplessness and bottomless indulgence.

"Wen Lin, untie my hand."

Wen Lin turned away and found that the thin cloth rope had swollen the wrists of both Visiah's hands. She hurriedly leaned over to untie the rope.

During the action, the fabric rubbed to Vicia Light. On her bare skin, she subconsciously shrank back, and Wen Lin was led to lie down on the chair.

Wen Lin put her hands on both sides of Visia, her eyes flashed a bit of deep meaning, her smile was still gentle, and then there was warmth. The ignorant posture suppressed Vicia, and reached out to cover her eyes, "Don't move, leave the rest to me."

I saw the light traverse, and the floor under the two of them was deep and shallow, as if it was wet with some liquid.

Take advantage of your intentions and enjoy knowing the taste.

For the next few days, Vicia ignored Wen Lin. She stayed in the study all day to deal with business affairs, and slept in the guest room at night. No matter how Wen Lin assured her or how soft she was, she never looked at her directly.

Facing the soft and hard Vicia, Wen Lin racked her brains for several days, but in the end she was helpless and chose the stupidest way.

In front of Vicia, he threw away a large pile of things in the bedroom, including the precious wolves and the remaining paint.

Vicia was tossed so hard that day, she wanted to rest for a few days and deal with a few difficult business matters, but Wen Lin suddenly became obedient.

She looked at Wen Lin who was about to move those things out, and suddenly stepped forward and took out the wolf hair and the rest of the paint, and wrote lightly,

"Leaving these two things may be useful in the future."

After speaking, Vicia glanced at Wen Lin, turned back to the study, and continued arranging things for the next few days.

The recording of Wen Hengshan's program started on the 12th, that is, the day after tomorrow. In two days, Zhu Mingyuan will hold a banquet. From what kind of gifts to give to appropriate dress and social etiquette, all details can not go wrong.

Vicia and Wen Lin have become accustomed to casual behavior these years, and have not appeared in formal social occasions for more than a hundred years. After thinking about it, Vicia called her personal butler and made an appointment with a makeup artist.

As soon as she hung up the phone, Wen Lin appeared. She carried the boiled bird's nest and walked to Vicia's side, rubbing her shoulders tentatively.

Seeing that Vicia squinted her eyes and didn't refuse, Wen Lin's guilty conscience instantly dissipated more than half of it. In all these hundreds of years, Vihia never gave her a hand.

Vichy tapped the documents about the Wenhengshan project on the table with her fingertips, and suddenly asked, "You really thought about opening the Wenhengshan Pavilion to the outside world."

A few years ago, the Wenhengshan Exhibition Hall was not called the Wenhengshan Museum. It was a private exhibition hall only for Wen Lin and Vicia. It was not until last year that Songkou agreed to expand the museum into a museum.

There are collections collected by Wen Lin and Vicia in the past 700 years. Among them, there are many rare treasures from various dynasties and generations in many countries. The most rare thing is that they are generally included in the exhibition hall. Needless to say, there are many other things that are unique to them.

The original intention of the two was simply to use Wenheng Mountain as a place to store each other's memories.

Wen Lin was silent for a while, then nodded, "Except for the exhibition halls beginning with Wen and Wei, the other exhibition halls are open. It's not a loss to get more than 100 acres of prime land."

Many of the things that the two of them collected were not only unique items, but also had a degree of integrity that no one else dared to imagine. Wen Lin thought that since she was preparing for a lively life, she just took advantage of the opportunity when others came to her door.

Seeing Wen Lin's clear statement, Vicia patted the back of her hand with a smile, and then signed the contract.

On the first day of the official recording of the national treasure, Vicia and Wen Lin were going to meet officially. The two wore the same green trench coats and waited in front of the gate of the museum early.

From the entrance at the foot of the mountain to seeing the shadow of the museum, it took almost 20 minutes by car. Until we saw the whole picture of the Wenheng Mountain Museum at close range, the recording team showed a surprised expression.

"Is this really private?"

"God, this is too arrogant, isn't this the real world of rich people?"

Lin Yi's family background is considered very good in the entertainment industry, and she has also set up Bai Fumei's character, but when she saw Wenhengshan Museum, she still took a deep breath and looked at the photographers and assistants around her without seeing each other. The appearance of passing the world, Lin Yi instantly restrained the expression on his face, disdain in his heart, secretly contempt that it is really a group of people who have never seen the world, but there is no trace on his face, he is still gentle and polite.

To say the most excited are the two old scholars Tao Hua and Yu Cheng. When they saw from a distance that the entire museum was a complete Ming Dynasty hanging mountain structure built on the mountain, the two elders were so excited that they were speechless.

As far as the building in front of you is concerned, it is already an immeasurable national treasure.

Not to mention that when they approached and saw the pure gold nanmu gate and the cornerstones carved with various classics, they could not wait to start researching it immediately.

However, what surprised everyone the most was that the owner of this huge private museum appeared in front of them, a young woman who seemed to be in her early twenties.

Guo Zheng was the first to go over to greet Wen Lin, and asked others to introduce themselves.

Wen Lin was also very generous, and greeted them one by one in a friendly manner. Everyone kept muttering in their hearts. Those who like to play with antiques are either rich or expensive. superior.

Especially not only is he young, but also amazingly beautiful, and his aura is indescribably thick.

Guo Zheng originally thought that seeing such an attractive aura in such a young person as Wen Lin should be the only one, but the person who is with Wen Lin today is still a foreigner, and his temperament and aura are not inferior.

Although it can be clearly felt that they are deliberately restrained, Guo Zheng, who is mixed with adult essence, can't feel it.

Guo Zheng asked Vicia's identity with a wink, and Wen Lin smiled lightly, "My lady, you can just call her Mrs. Wen."

As soon as these words came out, a more subtle expression instantly appeared on the faces of the recording group.

It's shocking enough that the mysterious owner behind this sprawling museum is a young girl whose partner is also a woman.

Although it is an open modern society, people with a little status are generally reluctant to talk to others about these matters that will cause social controversy.

Seeing Wen Lin's candid and unconcerned attitude, everyone just thought that their vision was not enough.

At this time, Vicia greeted everyone to enter the museum just right, and the deputy director and the managers of the museums not far away came forward and gathered a group of people to enter the museum.

If you say that standing outside the museum is already shocking, then when you walk into the Wenhengshan Museum, everyone in the recording is dumbfounded.

Originally, I thought it was an exaggeration to say that a private museum could be compared to the last provincial museum, but now only the exhibits visible to the naked eye in the hall can only be said to be more than good.

At this time, even Lin Yi could not control her expression. She looked at Wen Lin and Vicia who were not far away with unstoppable envy and sporadic jealousy in her eyes.

Even in the entertainment industry where there are clouds of beauties, Lin Yi couldn't find anyone with better looks and temperament than them, not to mention having an immeasurable net worth.

Standing beside them, she was instantly lined up like a rustic maid, while thinking about it, Lin Yi couldn't help but chuckle,

"Fortunately, they don't enter the country, otherwise their limelight will definitely be taken away. This is an opportunity that I have tried my best to win."

In the early stage of the program, the Wenhengshan Museum will be introduced as a whole in a live broadcast. After obtaining the consent of Wen Lin, the program team will officially start broadcasting.

Lin Yi brought her own popularity. As soon as the broadcast started, 20,000 people rushed in. Wen Lin and Vicia did not enter the country, and were accompanied by the deputy curator to start the introduction.

The reaction of netizens was similar to when the program team first came here. In an instant, the screen was swiped by countless barrages. It was very rare that there were no barrages praising Lin Yi's beauty for a while.

[Fuck, look on the right, is that a complete set of Ming wedding dresses?]

[And the row in front, is that hill-like Buddha statue real?]

【Am I blind? I even saw the sphinx of ancient Egypt] p

[It is estimated that I am not blind, because I have seen it, and I have also seen a few Western-style crowns and scepters]

[I'm not worthy, how could a certain tone let me, a poor guy, brush this article]

[This is the real wealthy family. If there is no museum at home in the future, who would have the nerve to call it a wealthy family]

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Hehehe, the deputy cp has to wait until the main cp is written before writing it.