He frowned, his heart clenched instantly.

She didn't expect that Wen Lin would be so desperate in battle.

The scene of Wen Lin questioning herself appeared in Vicia's mind, her eyes were a bit hurt and wronged.

Thinking of Wen Lin's decision to enter Yinhe Village because of Lucches, Vicia's eyes dimmed quietly, she took the ointment from Dort and gently smeared Wen Lin's wound, "Your Excellency , we may be closer than you and Lucches,"

The person who fell asleep still didn't give any response, Vicia simply stayed in the bedroom, quietly waiting for Wen Lin to wake up.

While her thoughts were dizzy, Wen Lin vaguely felt that someone was beside her, wiping her body, giving her medicine, and the depressed sigh that fell into her ears.

Her chest seemed to be pressed by a boulder. Wen Lin tried her best to open her eyes, but found that the pain in her chest was getting sharper.

wow~

Suddenly, Wen Lin spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

The sudden unexpected situation made Visia stand up in shock. She wanted to go forward to support Wen Lin, but she stretched her hand in the air but shrank back suddenly, and hurriedly opened the door to let Dort, who had been waiting, come in. diagnosis and treatment.

Wen Lin lowered her head, blood dripping from the corners of her mouth, and her embarrassed appearance was shocking.

She pushed Dort away as she approached, her voice hoarse, "I'm fine,"

Afterwards, Wen Lin reported the names of several herbs and asked Dot to boil them.

Wen Lin's medical skills are obvious to all, and no one will question it.

Standing on one side, Vicia's body trembled uncontrollably. She stepped forward and hugged Wen Lin, brought water to her to rinse her mouth, and straightened Wen Lin's messy hair very naturally.

After the sharp pain in her chest subsided, Wen Lin regained her senses. She probed herself for her pulse. For her, it was not a serious injury.

Spit out the congestion and take care of it for a few days.

Behind the familiar aroma that gradually invaded, Wen Lin calmed down and withdrew from Vicia's arms, "Your Majesty, just let the maid serve,"

Suddenly her body froze, and the bottom of Visia's eyes was as quiet as the boundless night. She stood up and took a few steps back without revealing a trace. The calm face seemed to never worry about Wen Lin, never to Wen Lin. distressed,

"Your Excellency Wen Lin, I should thank you, if it weren't for you, I might not have won the victory so smoothly," said a monarch and minister with a near-near attitude.

Frowning her brows, Wen Lin showed a sarcastic smile, sarcastically, "Your Majesty, you have already arranged reinforcements, and everything I do with love and affection is just a trivial point on your crown of glory,"

A few strands of blond hair fell silently, outlining the gradually icy silhouette of Visia.

Vicia knew that Wen Lin had misunderstood again.

With a helpless chuckle, Visia looked at the white wall outside the window, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

"That's not the reinforcements I arranged. They're not even trained troops. They're civilians that Eggers hastily recruited in disguise. I sincerely thank you, Your Excellency,"

After a pause, Vicia looked at Wen Lin who remained silent, her eyes flashed, and thoughtfully,

"Your Excellency, maybe we can try to be a pair of monarchs and ministers who trust each other. As you said, I have my mission, and you also have something you want to accomplish in Golan,"

Her eyes were a bit messy, but Visiah concealed it well.

This is the biggest concession she can make for Wen Lin at the moment. Even if it is deception, Vicia can't stand any other intimate relationship between Wen Lin and Lucches.

Wen Lin looked into Vicia's eyes, her brows wrinkled unconsciously, the heart in her chest seemed to have been stabbed by some kind of sharp weapon, and it was stuffy and painful.

After a brief hesitation, Wen Lin nodded.

For the next half month, Wen Lin was forced to stay in her bedroom by Vicia to recover from her injuries.

And said a reason that Wen Lin couldn't refuse, that is, the wound under Vicia's neck worsened again.

Originally, according to Wen Lin's expectations, Vicia, who had passed the dangerous period, would recover quickly, but Vicia, who was entangled in government affairs and could not escape, obviously couldn't take a good rest and recuperate her injuries.

Vicia had two more fevers intermittently, but Wen Lin's injuries recovered very quickly, and even the scar on her right shoulder faded a lot.

During the day, Wen Lin could hardly see Vicia. She often rushes to the council hall before dawn, and often doesn't come back until early in the morning.

Wen Lin has always slept lightly, and with her habit of always being vigilant, no matter how light Vicia's movements were, Wen Lin would wake up.

For half a month, the gloom in Wen Lin's eyes became heavier and heavier. If this continued, Visia's body would only be slowly worn down.

One morning, just as Vicia was about to get up, Wen Lin suddenly rolled over and climbed onto Vicia's bed, pressing her into the soft goose down quilt.

"Don't go," was a low voice mixed with obvious anger.

The author has something to say: the treasures on the apex, happy National Day~

I don’t have a second update today, and I don’t think so tomorrow. I have to pack my things and prepare to go back to my hometown. The car is the most convenient, but I am extremely motion sick~ I can only try my best tomorrow.

Now Wei thought that Wen Lin was interested in Lucches, so she was now deliberately covering up her possessiveness towards Wen Lin.

My Wen's physique is super strong, and normal physical damage can't cause serious injuries.

Chapter 43

Vicia stared at Wen Lin unblinkingly, and after she was surprised, her meaningful gaze stopped briefly on her rapidly undulating chest.

"Your Excellency, you are worried about me,"

Wen Lin was stunned for a moment. After a brief silence, she avoided Vicia's gaze and explained coldly, "If I continue, my actions to save you will become meaningless."

In the quiet space, you can clearly hear each other's repressed breathing, and awkward and subtle breaths float between them.

Suddenly, she reached out and held Wen Lin's hand, the warm temperature slipped into her fingers, Vicia chuckled, "Your Excellency, there is not much time left for me, I can only continue to act as if it were the case. appear in the eyes of the people,"