There was a moment of silence in the crowd.

Some people have expectations, some people have faces

The colors were blue and white, and those who were left behind were deeply aware that their situation was like a fish trapped in a shoal, and they could only be at the mercy of Wen Lin.

When they were surprised, Wen Lin added,

"You can report on each other, and I will consider relaxing the conditions for active whistleblowers as appropriate,"

The atmosphere became increasingly dull and oppressive.

As expected by Wen Lin, some people couldn't take it any longer, only twenty or thirty people suddenly rushed out of the crowd and attacked in Wen Lin's direction.

Hanvers made a coordinated gesture, and a rain of arrows shot out.

The scratching sound of several sharp blades piercing the flesh and blood sounded, and Wen Lin stared indifferently at everything in front of her.

The people who rushed out were all holding well-made knives and long swords, and the movement skills that had been specially trained at first glance were exposed at this time.

Relying on the desperate style of play, they successfully tore a crack in the encirclement of the guards, and several crossbows. Taking advantage of this gap, the arrow shot towards Wen Lin.

The long sword was unsheathed, and before everyone could see Wen Lin's movements clearly, they heard a few clanging sounds and the crossbow. Arrows fell to the ground.

Take advantage of Wen Lin to avoid the crossbow. In the gap between the arrows, someone tried to approach her,

"Just now, hold her hostage, and we can hopefully get out,"

Standing not far away, Hanvers, who was calmly watching the battle, also heard this low-pitched shout. He didn't know how to react for a while. Although the people who rushed out were good, they were really stupid.

Without even touching the corner of Wen Lin's clothes, she was suppressed by the guards who came.

However, just when Wen Lin was about to leave a few live questions, black blood splattered from the corners of their mouths at the same time, and one of them stared at Wen Lin and said bitterly, "You can't escape, the master will take revenge for us. ," He died instantly after speaking.

Hanvers narrowed his eyes, stepped forward and opened one's mouth, "Your Excellency Wen Lin, there is medicine hidden in his mouth,"

"Check whether the remaining people have poison hidden in their mouths, and then take them all to Atta,"

Wen Lin's expression was obviously worried. Looking at the bloody scene in front of her, she frowned and turned to leave.

The rest will be handled by Humphreys.

Wen Lin wanted to go to the royal court, sniffed the blood on her body, walked halfway, and temporarily turned back to the mansion to take a bath.

After bathing, it was already two or three in the morning.

But Wen Lin didn't feel sleepy at all, and a string tightened in her mind, what did the man say before he died.

Has his identity been discovered by the Holy Court?

As soon as the idea came up, Wen Lin denied it herself. If it was really the Holy Court, she wouldn't have sent just such a small number of people.

The temporarily incomprehensible situation made Wen Lin feel a sense of urgency and anxiety. Her identity is inherently sensitive, and she must not be exposed until Vicia is in complete control of the situation in Golan.

But what happened today seems to be telling Wen Lin that there is another person hidden in the dark who knows her identity.

But what was that man's purpose? While thinking hard, Wen Lin walked into the White House.

The maids of the vigil were amazed when they saw Wen Lin, how could Her Excellency Wen Lin enter the palace so late.

"Your Excellency, Her Majesty Vicia has fallen asleep,"

Wen Lin motioned them to keep their voices low and ignore her, and then gently opened the door of Visia's bedroom under the shocked gaze of the maid.

The maids looked at each other, not knowing whether to stop them or pretend they didn't see it.

When they were struggling, Wen Lin walked in and closed the door.

There was a dim yellow light in the bedroom. Wen Lin slowed down and walked to the bed, quietly watching Vicia's sleeping face.

The uncontrollable anxiety in my heart began to gradually calm down.

Taking off her robe, Wen Lin lay down gently on the outermost side of the bed. She turned her head and continued to stare at Visia quietly.

After watching for a while, Wen Lin stretched out her hand, wanting to touch Vicia's eyebrows, but afraid of waking her up, she hung her hand in the air and traced it at a distance.

The bed was huge, but because Vicia was sleeping in the middle, Wen Lin didn't dare to make any big moves, so she had to sleep on the outermost edge of the bed, with more than half of her body uncovered by the quilt.

At some point, Vicia opened her eyes, and a sigh escaped from the corner of her lips.

She grabbed Wen Lin's hand, pulled the person close to her, and then pressed half of her body on Wen Lin's body.

The coldness was instantly diluted by the wrapped temperature, and Wen Lin subconsciously called out, "Your Majesty Vicia,"

Vicia held her tighter, leaning her head on Wen Lin's shoulder, "Why did you enter the palace so late?"

After hesitating for a while, Wen Lin temporarily suppressed the idea of ​​talking to Xiang and Vicia. Now the situation is unclear, and it is useless to say it, but it makes her worry for nothing.

He turned and said, "Your Majesty, I miss you too, so I came to see you and disturbed His Majesty's rest. I should apologize,"

Keenly aware that Wen Lin was hiding something from herself, Vicia got close to her and kissed the corner of her lips. At the same time, the hand wrapped around her waist deliberately went up until it completely fit the ball of cotton. . soft.

"Your Excellency, you really should be punished, and I should think about how to punish you,"

Vicia's movement was a little sudden, Wen Lin subconsciously reached out her hand to press her shoulder, but unexpectedly landed on her soft chest. on the candied.

Both of them were stunned for a moment, and Vicia immediately smiled, with a slightly bewitching voice,

"Your Excellency, I allow you to continue"

The author has something to say: ah ah ah, busy moving, and a lot of heavy and thick books, a headache...

The update is a bit late these days, you can wait until you wake up the next day to watch.

Wen is a trusted Wei, and he told His Majesty everything about him from the future. How could he easily doubt His Majesty~

Can it be fixed for you?

Chapter 79

The square loose neckline drooped down because of Vicia's leaning movement.