"If you can really go back, you must remember to take me with you."

After speaking, Vicia took a long sigh of relief. She looked at Wen Lin's face, which was traced by half the moonlight, with unknown emotions floating in her eyes. The emotions changed faster and deeper.

Wen Lin was a little dazed at first, pondered for a moment, and then noticed something, and a subtle expression suddenly appeared on her face, "You are the monarch of the country, how can you..."

"Why not?" Vicia raised her hand and reached into Wen Lin's hair, interrupting her.

Those eyes that were always watching Wen Lin quietly, at this time, the restrained, warm, and overflowing love was directly displayed in Wen Lin's eyes.

Suddenly approaching Wen Lin with a disregarding tone and posture,

"Latimer has lived up to your expectations and teachings, he will be an outstanding monarch, and now this land is growing stronger as you foresee, its glory will continue, but I can no longer support another nine alone. year."

"I'm not ashamed of Golan. It's no longer necessary for us. You are the only one who makes me feel guilty and remorseful."

"The rest of the time, I want to be greedy and willful countless times."

Vicia's eyes were full of tenderness. Her palms fit Wen Lin's cheeks and caressed gently. The love and nostalgia hidden in her heart turned into a fire when she heard Wen Lin's thoughts of leaving. , seemed to melt and devour her from skin to bone.

It was obviously a stronger gesture, but Wen Lin felt that Vicia like this was more distressing. She pushed Vicia's shoulders away and took a half step back, without giving a clear answer, nor did she further. continue this topic.

In the next few days, the two still got along well, and they seemed to have forgotten about the little ball.

Until the night before the hunt, Visiah was outside the house preparing the things she needed, and Wen Lin was leaning on the cave to look at her.

It was completely different from what Wen Lin expected to prepare, Vicia was not planning to go hunting, but more like watching the snow.

Cloaks, charcoal fires, various earthenware pots, improvised fine food...everything is exquisite to the extreme.

Take the cloak as an example, it not only includes the outermost one to keep out the cold, but also has a separate hood and hand pocket.

While Wen Lin thought it was funny, she inevitably felt a little numb in her heart. This kind of feeling of being cared for all the time made people reluctant to refuse.

Gradually, there was a strange change in Wen Lin's eyes looking at Vicia.

When Vicia entered the room, before the obvious smile on Wen Lin's face could be taken away, she coughed pretending to be calm and asked,

"Why didn't you prepare bows and arrows or crossbows?"

Wen Yan glared at Wen Lin sternly, and reprimanded softly, "Your body hasn't fully recovered yet. If you really want to hunt, wait until you're fully recovered before going."

Seeing Vicia's cautious attitude, Wen Lin realized for the first time that she was a downright sick beauty.

Wen Lin sighed helplessly, although the waking hours during the day are the same as normal people, but the foundation of ancient martial arts in the body seems to have completely disappeared.

With a body that is weaker than ordinary people, Wen Lin is not used to it, but there is nothing she can do.

Stroking the small ball pattern on her wrist, Wen Lin lost her mind again, the chance to restore her memory and her original strong body might lie in this pattern.

Vicia looked at Wen Lin's movements and expressions and guessed what she was thinking. She walked over and held Wen Lin's hand tightly.

"Don't worry, even if you can't remember anything, I will always be with you."

The dull feeling on her body seemed to disappear suddenly, Wen Lin raised her head to meet Vicia's gaze, the feeling of reassurance and restraint filled her mind, she nodded very quickly.

The answer to Wen Lin was a low smile, and Vicia walked over to clean up the fireplace.

Wen Lin stared blankly at her back, and suddenly said, "You don't have to do these little things deliberately, I can do it myself."

The movement in her hand paused, and the smile in Vicia's eyes suddenly deepened, and she asked back, "Is it or you do it, what's the difference? It's just some trivial things."

Wen Lin's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. It was indeed some small things, but these little things integrated Vicia's figure into her life.

Wen Lin opened her mouth and thought for a while, but still didn't say anything, slightly upset, she simply turned around and turned her back to Vicia.

After packing up, Vicia left. Hearing the sound of the door closing gently, Wen Lin turned her head, her eyes fell on the door, and she pondered for a long time.

The snow stopped for several days. When went out the next morning, the snow on the top layer of the snowdrift in the distance melted and condensed, reflecting the light of Qing Lingling in the sun.

Rema came to the stone house early, ready to show Vicia and Wen Lin the way.

People in the village have guessed the identities of Vicia and Wen Lin for a while, but they are afraid of the army stationed outside the village and will never approach them easily.

Only Rima was bold and enthusiastic and always ran here with great interest. The village chief and the others arranged for Rima to lead the way for Vicia and Wen Lin.

The hunting place is in the deep forest behind the village, and it needs to cross several hills and a river.

Someone had already cleared the snow along the road ahead, and it went smoothly all the way.

A few people rode their horses to the flat place as possible. Vicia and Wen Lin rode together, and she held Wen Lin tightly in her arms.

After walking a long distance, the snow in front of him was deep, blocking the way, so he could only dismount and use a tool similar to a sled to continue forward.

There was a vast and majestic snow scene, Wen Lin seemed very happy, she let Vicia hold her arms along the way, and asked her some geological questions from time to time.

Fortunately, Vicia's books are very broad, and she can answer all the questions Wen Lin asks.

Just looking at the front, Wen Lin suddenly stumbled, Vicia quickly supported her, Wen Lin was about to thank her when she heard the crisp sound of the snow collapsed.