Just a few more years? In the past few years, can Wen Lin's identity be able to spend it safely without any danger? Everything is still unknown.

The blue pupil, who was usually as deep as Yuanliu, showed soft worry and warmth at this time.

The person who was blown by the cold wind was extremely awake, but Vichy's eyes made people drowsy again, and the maids were left in the distance. Wen Lin held the umbrella handle and pressed it back, blocking other people's sight, suddenly He leaned in and took a bite on Vicia's lips.

The hoarse voice could hardly conceal the deceptive tone, "Your Majesty, in five years at most, what you want will be realized."

Vicia stared at Wen Lin's face, her brows were filled with deeper affection day by day, Vicia forced her heart down.

In the tumultuous emotions, he looked back at her restrainedly, and said firmly,

"Your Excellency, I will wait with you until that day."

Vicia said it very solemnly, as if making a solemn promise. She turned sideways and held Wen Lin's other hand, interlacing her fingers.

There was a soft warmth in the palm of her hand, and Wen Lin found that Vicia's tone was a bit worried and determined. She naturally knew what Vicia was worried about, and she was also worried.

Without any hesitation, Wen Lin took a long breath and dragged the corner of her lips into a smile, "Your Majesty, I believe in you."

When two people are together, even if they don't say anything or do nothing, they will feel comfortable.

But Wen Lin was obviously not going to let this half month go to waste. The two fell asleep hugging each other every night. Even if the hearts of her legs were wet, Wen Lin restrained them.

For the next half month, Visiah will handle the government affairs and send it back to the royal court every morning. In the afternoon and evening, Wen Lin will take Visiah to walk in Yinhe Village openly.

Every plan in the village, no matter how small or small, Wen Lin told Visia one by one, especially the training ground at the back of the village.

At first everyone was terrified, but only Nuo Nuo, especially Brown, lost his voice in astonishment when he saw Vicia wearing an extremely simple gown.

This is the second time that Visiah has come to Yinhe Village, where earth-shaking changes have taken place.

From trying out new farming tools, participating in bread making, planting landscape trees in the village, and going to school to teach children...

The piles and pieces are things that Vicia has never tried before, and no one dares to think about getting along so closely with her own people.

Wen Lin was always by Vicia's side, never leaving her.

The people in Yinhe Village had an almost fanatical admiration for Wen Lin. This was not what Wen Lin wanted. The actions of the past few days have undoubtedly made it clear to everyone.

All this is the grace of His Majesty.

In this small village, Vicia's prestige was unprecedentedly high, and even under Wen Lin's intentional guidance with the help of the royal power, she surpassed the Holy See and her lord.

The most important part is the army. Wen Lin waited for the weather to improve and took Vicia to the training ground behind the mountain. It happened that this time Eggus was there, and Field was there.

The two changed into lightweight horse clothes in advance, and once they arrived on the field, Wen Lin asked Eggers to bring two modified dicks.

Fixed on the wrist, and then hidden under the sleeve, it is extremely lethal and concealed.

Let the soldiers move the target, Wen Lin began to teach Vicia how to use it, hug her from behind Vicia, correct her posture, and explain the precautions when using it.

The first shot hit the target, and after several consecutive shots, arrows and arrows advanced toward the bullseye.

Vicia's comprehension surprised Eggers, and his eyes were full of fire when he looked at Vicia.

Wait until Visiah is initially familiar with the crossbow. Arrow, Eggers has gathered all the knights stationed here, and solemnly lined up five square formations.

Upon closer inspection, it's not difficult to see the excitement they couldn't hide when they looked at Vicia.

It is undoubtedly a great honor to be reviewed by Her Majesty the Queen during training.

The knights were different from the villagers. They were from a wealthy background. They obeyed Wen Lin because of the queen's orders and Wen Lin's strong strength, but it was undoubtedly Her Majesty Visiah who could arouse their passion the most.

A look, or a gesture of raising a hand, is enough to make them go to the battlefield, brave and fearless.

Vicia and Wen Lin stepped onto the high platform one after the other, and Wen Lin bowed her knees and presented the king sword.

Seeing Wen Lin kneeling down, Visia was stunned at first, but her expression changed so quickly that no one noticed anything unusual.

When backing away, Wen Lin raised her head and smiled quickly at Vicia.

Wen Lin's intention was clear, Vicia clenched the sword in her hand, she turned her head, her eyes were straight, her voice was friendly, and her face was smiling. Her graceful demeanor and royal demeanor made the gazes around her scorching hot. Incomparable.

This is a gift from Wen Lin as a vassal to the Golan monarch, a brave army that should and will only be loyal to her.

After a few breaths of silent gaze, the wind was piercingly cold, but her chest was hot, and she felt the gaze on her body behind her. Vicia drew the king sword from her waist, and slashed straight down from the sky and slashed in front of her. loudly,

"My most loyal defenders, you are all Golan's children. I regard you as Golan's spear and shield. My dear friend, forgive me for not shaking hands with you one by one."

A thank-you gift previously only available to male monarchs.

At the moment when Vicia's voice fell, it seemed that everything was forcibly suspended.

Then, not long after, there were more intense cheers.

Soldiers revere the strong in their bones. Vicia has the softness of being a woman and the toughness of a monarch of a country. No one here will care whether her actions conform to the etiquette.

This is their majesty who will follow him for the rest of his life.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty Vicia!"

The crowd shouted, and the spears in their hands struck a rhythmic rhythm on the ground together.

The voices are getting louder and louder, like a wave overwhelming the sky, drowning people.

Wen Lin stood in the corner on the edge, looking at Vicia with a smile.

The thin sunlight casted on Vicia's face, suddenly bursting out with extremely dazzling light, blonde hair, blue pupils, no crown jewels, but was the uncrowned king.