Queen and Her Duke

At the last moment, the hull rubbed the edge of the reef and changed direction, and in a few moments, they were far away from the land of nightmares.

Everyone forgot to cheer. They stared blankly at Wen Lin at the bow of the boat and suppressed the urge to kneel down.

Miraculously, the masts and guardrails of the entire ship were not damaged.

The Vatican ships that followed were apparently not so lucky, trapped in the "wreck".

Two ships have hit the rocks and sank.

The people who survived the catastrophe were full of energy, and within a few breaths, they disappeared into the boundless sea.

After she was completely out of sight of the Vatican vessel, Wen Lin got off the bow.

Compared to the excited knights, Elbo and his party seemed much calmer, and began to pack up the spoils in an orderly manner.

This is not the Sistine's dedicated gold-carrying ship, so the captured loot is very messy.

Gold and silver jewelry, pearls, high-end handicrafts inlaid with precious metals, ivory, high-end clothing and various fabrics, and even honey and sesame oil.

The things that are needed are packed in different categories, and the rest are distributed by the knights themselves, and the boat is cheering for a while.

Most of these things are luxuries that can only be used by the Holy Court, and they are rarely seen at ordinary times.

After cheering, everyone began to fall into the rum carnival again.

The Liberty will not return until nightfall, and there is still enough time for everyone to vent freely.

After Wen Lin counted the spoils, she couldn't hold back and went to her bedroom.

With such a big wind and waves, if Visiah was unprepared, she would be easily injured when the hull tilted.

Knocked on the door, no answer.

Opening the door, there was no one inside.

As her heart tightened, Wen Lin turned around and was about to go out to find someone, when Vicia happened to walk in.

The whole body is wet, and the most terrifying thing is that the two hands are covered with purple swollen marks, and the forehead seems to be broken.

Where she went just now is self-evident.

Wen Lin's eyes stayed on Vicia's hand, and she suddenly remembered that there was a person standing by the rudder with her just now, and those overly thin hands seemed familiar.

It's just that Wen Lin's whole mind was on the dangerous sea conditions at that time, and she didn't think much about it.

Thinking back now, it was obviously Vicia.

"Your Excellency Wen Lin," Vicia's tone was light, she walked in, took off the scarf and veil, took a clean cotton cloth aside and started wiping her hair, and handed Wen Lin a cotton cloth.

Without reaching out, the corners of her lips twitched. Wen Lin seemed to be irritated by Vichy's calm expression. She frowned tightly, and the anger in her heart couldn't be suppressed.

He closed the door, dragged the person to the fire, and started to remove the wet clothes from Vicia's body without any explanation.

"Vishiya, what are you trying to do? Do you really want to die? Don't you know how dangerous the situation just now is?"

Vicia was stunned, seeing that Wen Lin's eyes seemed to be turning into a real gloom, she put down her raised hand and let her move rudely.

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, I believe you, isn't it all right now?"

Wrinkling her brows irritably, Wen Lin's sharp eyes suddenly pressed towards Vicia, and in the next instant, she blurted out a strong sarcasm,

"As the monarch of the Golan, you actually believe in a pirate. Unfortunately, I sometimes don't believe in myself, Your Majesty, your thinking is in chaos,"

Throwing the wet jacket aside, there was the last close-fitting undershirt left on Vicia, which was tightly attached to the curve of her delicate and graceful body, and she looked up and saw everything.

Wen Lin didn't have the slightest thought to appreciate it, she stepped aside, pulled out a few clean robes, and threw them over.

Then he hid in the corner and started changing clothes without saying a word.

The rustling sound of fabric rubbing sounded in the silent space. Wen Lin moved quickly, and Vicia changed her clothes first.

Wen Lin turned around after she couldn't hear the fabric rubbing at all.

Vicia's throat moved, and she watched Wen Lin hurriedly walk out and back in a hurry, holding a temporary anti-swelling ointment in her hand.

Sitting down beside Vicia, Wen Lin held her swollen hand and gently applied the ointment.

"There is no good medicine on the ship, so I have to wait until I get back to Brenzi to re-apply the medicine."

"It's okay,"

In an instant, the strength in Wen Lin's hand increased a bit, and only after hearing Vicia's gasping sound, did the strength lighten.

"Your Majesty, I thought you wouldn't hurt,"

Wen Lin didn't realize what her unquenchable anger meant.

Glancing at Wen Lin faintly, Vicia slowly leaned towards her, "Your Excellency, you seem to be very resentful towards me,"

Huo Ran raised his eyes, and the sides of the two were caught off guard.

Her breath fluctuated and swept across her face for a while, and her long wet hair fell on her bare neck skin. In the hot and humid breath, Wen Lin shivered abruptly.

The breath of each other was instantly entangled, and Visia not only did not back away, but kissed Wen Lin on the face.

Finally, leaning against Wen Lin, resting his head on Wen Lin's shoulder, he sighed, and hesitantly hesitant to speak was buried in his blue eyes.

Wen Lin's body froze, but she didn't back away.

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, of course I will be in pain, but some pain is something I am willing to suffer, it has nothing to do with you"

The body tightened again, and the place where the two were touching gradually warmed up.

Wen Lin was in a trance for a moment, closed her eyes slightly, then draped the cloak on the side of Visia, and softened her tone bluntly,

"Your Majesty, on the deck are either crew members who have experienced storms and waves many times, or knights who have received professional military training. You are just a woman who has never experienced either,"

"You put yourself so easily

Your life is in danger, as long as any accident happens, no one can save you,"

The burning firewood made a crisp crackling sound, Wen Lin wanted to say something, but forced herself to swallow it.

After a long time, a faint sigh came from Wen Lin's ear.

Vicia continued to rub against Wen Lin until her upper body completely leaned into Wen Lin's arms.

She looked at the burning flame, and there was helplessness and loneliness in her unhurried speech.

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, you told me not to put myself in danger, but what about you?"

"Wen Lin, have you ever truly listened to my warning?"

Wen Lin didn't answer immediately, but took the cotton cloth aside and started wiping Vicia's hair.

From the end of the hair upwards, dry it carefully.

After a long pause, she said, "Your Majesty Vicia, you are the monarch of a country, and I am the guard of the royal capital. This determines that I may need to fight in blood on the battlefield at any time. We are different."

Vicia closed her eyes bitterly and said this again.

She put her ear to Wen Lin's chest, listening to the steady heartbeat, her chest heaving for a moment, Vicia raised her hand to cover her eyes, and was speechless for a long time.

The two leaned against each other so intimately until the sun went down.

Wen Lin's eyes always fell on Vicia's face, the breathing of the person in her arms had become gentle and low, and her body was completely relaxed in her arms.

Wen Lin held her breath and involuntarily reached out her hand to touch Vicia's face, fearing that she would be woken up, she suddenly shrank back.

Some sweet, but more unspeakably astringent.

Wen Lin didn't want to use her status as a monarch to restrain her, but everyone had their own compulsion.

She gently picked up the person and put them on the bed. After hesitating for a while, Wen Lin also lay down.

The shoulders of the two were lightly pressed against each other, Wen Lin thought, that was enough.

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