The wedding dresses of Vishiya and Wen Lin are not traditional white or blue, but a gradual fiery red. The yarn and silk are stacked with just the right folds on them, like the sunset covered by the sky, like a gradually burning flame. Falling from her perfectly sculpted shoulders at her feet.

The sound of the wind complied with the melody, as if the kingdom of heaven had opened in the world.

They stepped on the roses that covered the palace square, as if nirvana from the fire, step by step, walked side by side to the cruise ship that was waiting loyally on the river bank.

The cruise will depart from the Royal Court, march all the way to the port, and then walk from the port to St. Margaret's Basilica.

People on both sides of the strait cheered along the way, threw the roses in their hands, and devoutly sent their most sincere blessings.

"Your Majesty Vicia, Queen Wenlin, my lord bless you."

The warm atmosphere lasted for a long time. For the first time, the monarchs and people of Brenzi saw such a grand ceremony and such a crazy crowd.

Wherever they pass, they are surrounded by flowers and blessings.

The nobles and bishops were waiting by the altar early, and when Visia, Wen Lin and the crowd behind them appeared, they were still shocked.

Cardinal Lucches, holding the holy cross, stood on the highest steps, chanting blessings.

Vicia and Wen Lin held hands side by side, climbed the long steps step by step, and solemnly swore under the icon of mercy and compassion.

"Wherever you go, I will go, your country is my country, your god is my god, I swear my life, soul, and your flesh and blood."

"According to God's will, I will share the authority of the world with you, and I will become one body with you in front of God, without reservation, never crack, until the end of my life."

In the cheers one after another, a waiter stepped forward, it was two identical crowns symbolizing the supreme kingship.

Vicia picked them up and put one on Wen Lin's head and the other on her own.

In the eyes of everyone, they are in the holy light of piety, without fear, full of joy, hugging each other tightly, shining brightly.

Mrs. Yaz burst into tears in the crowd. Her Majesty, finally waited.

Francis, Eggers, Lucches, William... They bowed their knees together and lit the bonfire on the altar.

The bonfire will last all night. This is not only the supreme etiquette of the church when it blesses the newlyweds, but also the redness of Vicia's love for Wen Lin. Naked show.

A few months after the wedding, the monarchs of Brenz still talked about the grand scene of the day, and they couldn't help but be curious about the loyal love between Queen Vicia and Queen Wenlin.

The business in the tavern became popular because of the rumored story of Visiah and Wen Lin. For three months, no matter which tavern in the royal city was casually entered, without exception, the seats were full.

After finally getting out of the crowd, Visia and Wen Lin laughed dumbly when they looked at each other's embarrassed appearance.

Wen Lin looked at the slightly sullen Visia, and joked, "Your Majesty, it seems that we'd better wait until there are fewer people to listen to."

Ignoring Wen Lin, Vicia walked forward with a sullen expression.

Seeing this, Wen Lin hurriedly chased after her, and scratched Vicia's waist a few times under her exaggerated cloak, "What? Your Majesty can be jealous even when you hear stories?"

Glancing at Wen Lin displeased, Vicia suddenly stopped and said angrily, "Aigus, Lucches, have they ever had any intimate relationship with you? They are just making up."

Wen Lin couldn't hold back her laughter for a while, and while no one was there, she leaned in and kissed Vicia on the lips, "From the beginning to the end, I belong to Your Majesty."

Wen Lin was also very helpless, because the royal family did not expressly forbid talking about the affair between Vicia and Wen Lin, and sometimes even added fuel to the flames and used public opinion.

This led to countless versions of stories being made up in the taverns in the royal city. Tonight, what the two of them heard was that Wen Lin had an emotional entanglement with Lucches and Eggers. Love is born out of hatred.

Hearing Wen Lin's words, Vicia's expression softened. After calming down a little, Vicia felt that her actions were too childish.

But even with Wen Lin every day, Vicia's possessiveness will only become stronger and stronger, and it has not diminished in the slightest.

That night, Wen Lin took the initiative to take off her clothes and moved to Vicia's side, and the candles flickered again all night.

However, although the development of the Golan has become more and more stable, there are still endless government affairs waiting to be handled every day, such as the repair of the southern river, the counterattack of the Holy Court, the threat of other powerful countries, the construction of new waterways...

Whenever they had free time, they would slip out of the royal court and slowly walk around every corner of the royal city.

Latimer's prestige is also getting higher and higher under Vicia's deliberate letting go.

In this way, Vicia and Wen Lin stayed in the royal city for another five years.

On a whim, Wen Lin took the ivory comb from the maid's hand and wanted to brush Vicia's hair, but when she pushed away the slightly gray blond hair, a large piece of gray hair pierced into Wen without warning. Lynn's eyes.

She froze for a moment, and looked at Vicia's face very carefully.

They are facing each other every day, so Wen Lin did not notice the traces of time passing on Vicia, but it is clear that Vicia has more white hair on her head, deeper fine lines at the corners of her eyes, and her body is not young. Healthy.

Looking at her still young appearance in the mirror, Wen Lin was startled to realize that although Vicia's face was still beautiful, she was forty years old.

For the first time, Wen Lin intuitively realized that Vicia was really old.

Looking at the long hair on her fingertips, Wen Lin felt uncomfortable, and then she thought of the treasure map left by the Metaverse and her mother.

In the past five years, Wen Lin has been exploring the Metaverse, clearly remembering that as long as the energy is sufficient, the host can choose other people and share their lifespan.

Wen Lin has never dreamed of longevity, but when she is by her lover's side, she always thinks that the time should be longer.

Wen Lin thought, maybe it's time to go.

In the past year, more and more people have paid attention to Wen Lin's ageless appearance. Although Wen Lin has deliberately reduced the number of times she appears in public, it is still inevitable to discuss in private.