Swallowing silently, Wen Lin sniffed the cold fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose, daring not to relax for a moment.

Beneath the beautiful rose bushes, often entrenched deadly venomous snakes.

With extremely clear eyes, she immediately pointed out unceremoniously, "It is obviously more convincing to let me and my subordinates go than to say sweet words."

Vicia, who hit the wall again, did not get angry, she raised her red lips and said with deep meaning,

"Your Excellency, you can always provoke my anger easily, but you will come and beg me, tonight,"

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Chapter Six

The sunlight passes through the stained glass, blending with the burning lights to create a classical and gorgeous oil painting texture.

The queen sits on the head, wearing a purple velvet robe that hangs down to her ankles, with honey and silver lace and luxurious gemstones inlaid on it, and the nobles below the steps are all red tights, with half-length pumpkin pants gathered at both ends. Step on the boots decorated with gold patterns, which fully demonstrates the dress of luxury and status.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Wen Lin was a little surprised. When the maid asked her to change her clothes, she thought she was going to take her to rest, but she didn't expect to be brought to the room where she was discussing.

There was food and wine on everyone's table, but they didn't seem to care about it, and the heated conversation didn't stop for a moment.

When Wen Lin was brought to the end table by the maid to sit down, she did not attract the attention of the ministers. Only the queen who had been silent and listened to everyone's opinions with a smile glanced in Wen Lin's direction.

As soon as she sat down, Wen Lin was attracted by the aroma of the food.

During the time of her arrest, she had only eaten two meals, which were all toothless bread and tasteless broth.

On the table in front of him, there is a large plate of meat roasted to golden brown and fragrant, a large plate of fruit, and a large bowl of vegetable salad.

Picking up the knife and fork, Wen Lin unceremoniously feasted.

The meat is a combination of sea fish and beef, the fruits include apples, cherries, papayas, etc. The vegetable salad is mainly cabbage and carrots, topped with a thick layer of vanilla-flavored cream cheese.

Although it is far less rich and delicious than the eight major cuisines of China, it is already considered a luxury food in this era.

Wen Lin's eating speed was fast, but not rude. When Vicia's eyes swept over Wen Lin again, she obviously paused for a moment.

I saw that the barbecued meat and fruits on Wen Lin's table had been swept away, and the vegetable salad she was concentrating on eradicating was about to bottom out, but her eating speed did not slow down in the slightest.

Vicia looked at the food in front of her with a contemplative look in her eyes. The food on the table is usually enough for four or five adult men to eat together, but now Wen Lin has eaten it all by herself?

Vicia has never seen someone who eats so much, especially it seems that she is still not satisfied?

After waving her hand to call the maid under the steps, Vicia gave a few words in a soft voice.

Everyone saw that the maid brought the barbecue on the Queen's table to Wen Lin's table at the end.

For this little episode, the ministers exchanged glances tacitly, and the discussion continued, but they always inadvertently looked at Wen Lin, a stranger who suddenly appeared here.

This was a small private gathering, and the ministers who appeared here were all Protestant believers and staunch supporters of Visia.

Before that, Wen Lin, who had no interaction with the ministers, attracted everyone's attention.

Wen Lin really wasn't full. She never got any real rest these days. The continuous wear and tear of her body made her eager to replenish a lot of energy.

Looking at the new barbecue on the table, Wen Lin's clear eyes trembled. She did not respond, except to continue to settle the food on the table.

But it was uncontrollable to think of Vicia in her mind. While floating on the sea, Wen Lin had heard many rumors about Vicia.

It is rumored that in order to secure the throne, she was tossed between men from all over the world, but no one could really get her.

According to rumors, she is ruthless and cruel, unscrupulous, even her own mother and teacher can kill without hesitation.

According to rumors, she is selfish and hypocritical, and she is a devil who betrayed her faith.

There are mixed rumors about her, but no matter what era it is, there will always be more or less mysterious unknowns about women who can defeat men and take the leadership position.

But Wen Lin had to admit that, in some respects, she admired Vicia very much.

After finishing the last piece of barbecue neatly, Wen Lin took a sip of the white wine on the table.

The mellow liquor slipped into her stomach, and Wen Lin sighed contentedly. Through the blurred light, she met Vicia's eyes by chance.

She was smiling, with snow-like skin, deep blue eyes, and a golden crown, just like the sun rising over the arrogant mountains, and like the golden foam floating in the deep blue sea.

The queen who succeeded to the throne at the age of 20 did not show fatigue due to the wastage of trivial political affairs. Instead, five years of years had precipitated her immature face with a dignified charm.

Wen Lin put down the wine glass and her heart was empty.

She deliberately shifted her gaze and looked at the ministers sitting below the throne.

The minister on the left is about forty-five years old, with black hair and black eyes, and a trembling gray beard. When he talks to the queen, his face is calm and steady, giving the impression of a wise elder.

The minister on the right looked younger and more detached, with a loud voice, the queen who often made jokes and the other ministers laughed.

But as the topic deepened, the atmosphere became dignified unknowingly.

"I will let the Sistine cubs know what a real man is, and dare to come to Xiao to think of the Queen of Golan before the hair has grown,"

"I want to interfere in the internal affairs of the Golan and occupy the territory of the Golan by means of marriage, bah!"