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As time passed, Wen Lin's back was straight and she showed no signs of kneeling down.
The anxiety in the hearts of the people grew even greater. They had heard rumors that Wen Lin once knelt in front of the queen wearing a robe, but now she is unwilling to kneel in front of the archbishop to accept the canonization?
While waiting more and more heavily, Lucches moved. He hung the cross necklace made of pure gold on Wen Lin's neck and began to bless.
This is a signal, a signal for the church to back down to the royal court, a signal for Wen Lin's position.
She stood behind the queen, not the church.
"Damn," someone cursed in a low voice, his face very ugly.
However, everything had already been decided by them, so they could only watch Wen Lin put on the red bishop's shawl in silence.
Some people wanted to test Wen Lin's reality, but after the ceremony, Wen Lin disappeared from everyone's sight at the fastest speed.
When Wen Lin hid under an ordinary priest's uniform, slipped out of the church, and passed through the crowded crowd, a familiar figure also hidden under a large burqa stood under a tree not far away.
When they discovered each other for the first time, Vicia called Wen Lin with a chuckle, "Congratulations, Your Excellency the Guard,"
Vishiya's eyes seemed to be surrounded by soft fireworks. Wen Lin stared at her for a few seconds before she walked over and whispered, "Your Majesty,"
"Your Excellency Wen Lin, your actions today may cause you trouble,"
Wen Lin knew that what Vicia was talking about was that she didn't kneel to Lucches, and when she just passed through the crowd, she had already heard people's astonished comments.
She pursed her lower lip, and Wen Lin said with a serious and focused expression, "Your Majesty, I will always bow down to you alone,"
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Chapter 68
When the line of sight is drawn closer, the whole person's senses will become more acute.
Wen Lin had a smile at the corner of her eyes, her eyes were dark and serious, and the gentle rippling of water flowed on her delicate and clean face with the wind.
It seemed that something was swaying in Vicia's heart, she restrained her head and gestured, "Get on the horse,"
One after the other, ride together.
Wen Lin's mansion went directly, Vicia has no troublesome government affairs recently, staying outside the palace is better than inside the palace.
With the experience last time, Bessie and Namar arranged everything in an orderly manner.
During the meal, Vicia deliberately mentioned Carson, the most respected old priest in the parish of Sol,
"He is the only old man left who served Bishop Lumi, and he is also one of the few people who has seen Mrs. Gunneville with his own eyes."
With a twitch of her fingertips, Wen Lin shifted her gaze slightly and said calmly,
"Your Majesty went out of the palace just to tell me this?"
Vicia was staring at Wen Lin thoughtfully, her blue eyes seemed to be covered with a mist, making it impossible to see her true intentions.
She took a sip of milk and said lightly, "No,"
As for what it was for, Vicia didn't say anything.
Wen Lin didn't ask any further. She talked about her agreement with Lucches on her own.
"Before the Holy See trial began, Archbishop Lucius made an agreement with me to ask me not to appear in the royal city of Brenz on the day of the trial. I guess his purpose was to let me avoid the five trial bishops who came from the Sistine. , "
After thinking for a while, Wen Lin continued, "Maybe some of those five people have seen Mrs. Gunneville,"
Wen Lin's reaction was too rational and clear, and Vicia couldn't even notice any emotional fluctuations on her face.
But from the brief exchange of glances, Vicia keenly felt her resistance and evasion, she nodded, affirming Wen Lin's guess,
"Two of the five bishops were involved in the trial twenty years ago, and you really should avoid them,"
In fact, even after 20 years, the Holy See has never given up on finding traces of Wen Lin, but anyone who has seen Mrs. Gunneville or her portrait, sees Wen Lin again, and it is hard not to contact them in the Together.
What is it that makes the Holy See so persistent? What secrets does Wen Lin have?
Her eyes slid down Wen Lin's cheeks to the blurred outline of the fence in the distance, and an unpredictable dark light flashed in the bottom of Visia's eyes, she continued,
"Fortunately, there are very few people who have seen Mrs. Gunneville. She has only been to the royal city a few times, and she also wears a veil when she has to attend the banquet, so few people in Golan will contact you with Madame Gunneville. together,"
As soon as Wen Lin appeared in Golan, she was first assigned the identity of a guest from the far east.
In addition, Vicia's reuse of Wen Lin, even if some people doubt it, they will slowly dispel the idea.
If Wen Lin is really the only heir to the Sutherland family, she should hate the Plantagenet royal family to the core.
Connecting everything together, Wen Lin was shocked, as if from the beginning, Vicia had prepared the groundwork for her to be the heir to the Sutherland family.
Her heart was chaotic in an instant, but it was only limited to a moment, Wen Lin asked with a light smile, "Then should I appear in front of Father Carson, or should I not?"
The deliberately prolonged brisk ending made the gradually dignified atmosphere suddenly relaxed, Vicia leaned back, followed by a smile,
"Tomorrow you should go to the parish, and you will know the answer by then,"
After dinner, the two of them went to bathe with different thoughts.
Vicia went first. When Wen Lin washed and returned to the bedroom, Vicia was already leaning on the bed. She saw Wen Lin walking in and waved with a smile.
Looking at Vicia's natural expression, there seemed to be something wrong, Wen Lin hesitated for a while, but walked over and chose to sit far away on the other side of the bed.
Wen Lin's hair, which she didn't have time to dry, was soaking wet, her eyes were black and bright, her neck was slightly raised, and a seductive warm light glowed on her face.