However, this did not make Vicia shake her judgment.

Under Wen Lin's always calm gaze, Vicia gradually lost her patience to test and continue word games. She picked up a strand of broken hair on the side of Wen Lin's face and said with certainty,

"Your Excellency, before I came here, I went to your room and didn't leave any trace of you, even a hair. I don't think a pirate would be so careful."

"And during the time at sea, there were also shipwrecks. You turned a blind eye and saved me alone,"

"I have no doubt that you approached me for another purpose,"

"As for your argument just now, oh, you appeared too timely, not only have the treasure I desperately need, but also the talent and talent that I can't refuse,"

"Your Excellency, I am amazed at your talent. Even though I clearly know that you are full of dangers, I still desire your unreserved loyalty, and I still don't mind giving a higher stake than Tilia,"

Tilia is the queen of the Sistine, with brown hair and brown eyes, and is rumored to be the puppet queen elected by the Holy See.

In the dim environment, Wen Lin could still see the slightly pulsating blue blood vessels on the queen's fair neck. The curly blond hair fell from her shoulders and neck, swaying with the wind, causing bursts of itch that could not be ignored on Wen Lin's face.

Swallowing quickly, Wen Lin properly concealed her heartbeat, which was disturbed by the rhythm.

This strong hunting stance made her very uncomfortable, especially when the secrets in her heart were exposed little by little.

The two faced each other in an up-and-down posture, neither of them willing to back down.

Their eyes met, their breaths blended, and the wordless exchange was more intense than a burning bonfire.

Annoyed, appreciative, ambiguous breaths gradually boiled in the cold air.

Just as the stalemate was stalemate, the sound of rapid footsteps appeared untimely.

It was Hanvers. He came running out of breath. After seeing the scene in front of him, he turned back subconsciously before he could put away his astonished expression.

"Your Majesty, the Sistine Mission envoy to Fasai encountered a storm, and they requested to dock at Port Royal, and Queen Tilia was also among the mission,"

After finishing his words in one breath, Humphreys gasped and patted his chest in shock.

The clip just kept popping up in his mind, my God, what did he see?

The author has something to say:

The foreshadowing has long been there~ Wen Lin is not that simple~ Let me mention two small foreshadowings

first

Chapter 2: When Wen Lin confronted Vicia, she pointed out that the Golan is a weak and small country, indicating that she has a certain understanding of the political situation at home and abroad. There are so many countries on the Europa Road, why Wen Lin would What about Golan?

Second

Chapter 3: The whole piece of silk on her body, even if Wen Lin is very skilled, in the case of extremely lack of things, a whole piece of silk is most likely to be obtained in the religious center Sistine~

There are others, if you are interested, you can look for them. If you find the right one, you can send a red envelope in the comment area~

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Chapter 12

Born as a commoner, Humphreys was responsible for collecting all government-related intelligence and was known for his ruthlessness and thoughtfulness.

Seeing Hanvers' evasive action, Vicia let go of her hand and climbed up from Wen Lin without changing her face.

Brushing off the grass clippings from her body, Vicia asked in a low voice, "Are there people from the Holy See on the boat?"

"No," Humph lowered his voice slightly, and glanced at Wen Lin when he spoke.

Queen Tilia has only been on the throne for a year, and at the age of eighteen, she is particularly immature in the turbulent power struggle.

In particular, she is a sick queen.

The Holy See is strong, and the royal power is weak.

During the sensitive period when the two countries were discussing marriage, Queen Tilia suddenly visited, and the deep meaning behind it can be extended to countless reverie.

"Go to the White House and don't forget to call Francis,"

Vicia pondered for a moment, then her eyes fell back to Wen Lin, and her fleeting sarcasm fell into the thick shadow.

Wen Lin still lay quietly on the grass.

The tightly wrapped blanket was now scattered messily, and the delicate ups and downs in the night were half concealed.

Vicia frowned, took off the cloak on her body, raised her hand and threw it, accurately covering Wen Lin.

When vision is blocked, all other senses become extra sensitive.

The snow-white sable feathers adorned on the cape gently fell on Wen Lin's eyelashes, cheeks, and neck, like a lover's gentle caressing.

It was dark in front of her eyes, and Wen Lin couldn't help but hold her breath.

Turning my ear to listen, the footsteps gradually drifted away until they disappeared completely.

Turning over suddenly and sitting up, Wen Lin took a deep breath and looked at the White House with confusion and doubts intertwined in her black eyes.

Why did Tilia come to the Golan at this time?

And Vicia's unpredictable attitude and demeanor.

Sitting silently by the bonfire, Bessie and Namanle quickly ran over.

Bessie stuck out her tongue in regret as she looked at the food that had been wiped out.

"Miss Wen Lin, it seems that you will have a chance to taste your hometown next time.

delicacy

already? "

Seeing Bessie's unruly expression, Namanel couldn't help patting her.

Bessie looked at the cape on Wen Lin's body, and shivered after realizing it, and immediately became serious.

Seeing that Wen Lin didn't mean to blame, Namaner stepped forward and asked,

"The hot water is ready, do you need to go back to take a bath now?"

Through this period of time, Wen Lin learned that Bessie and Namar were maids who had just entered the palace.