[GL Lily] "The Queen and Her Duke" by A Xian Da [End + Extra]

Introduction:

[My iron cavalry has ravaged/destroyed all the land of Europe, my barges are all over the world, and my Golan is glorious]

One hand was handcuffed high...

In the dark dungeon, Wen Lin sat down against the damp stone wall with difficulty,

Staring at the mysterious blue eyes, Queen Visia looked at the untamable pirate in front of her with interest, and her dirty breast wrapping skirt was torn. Pulled down, the queen approached with confidence, one hand lightly choked the soft throat that could easily be lethal

"Tell me how you will submit to me,"

"Your Majesty, I don't want fiefs, I don't want favors, I want you." Noble, mysterious, graceful, and charming, through the hazy light, Wen Lin suddenly lowered her head and licked the cool lips of the person in front of her.

PS: *Wen Lin wears a modern person, the full text is overhead/*Double desire and double strength/*Emotional plot parallels two lines

*Alternative world, non-Western fantasy, non-Western fantasy, non-Western fantasy!

Content Tags: strong, exotic, time travel, infrastructure, ancient history

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One sentence introduction: The story of the queen and the pirates falling in love and killing each other

Concept: If you are alone, it is better to be a universe by yourself

Chapter One

Atta Tower was once the residence of the Golan royal family.

Now, a prison for traitors and heretics.

The sound of falcons lingered around the dome towers that towered into the clouds, and together with the screams in the prison, they composed prayers of repentance and confession to the gods.

"Count, the people of the royal court have brought the will, we can't go in for the time being," the guard outside the prison knelt down, with a humble and submissive manner.

"Wang Ting?" Earl Russell glanced at Wen Lin unexpectedly, the abusive beauty of her being tied up made the animal nature in her body even more uncontrollable.

The Sax family owns the three fertile counties of North and South Sax and Kent. The family's children are domineering and arrogant. Hearing the word Wang Ting, Russell Sax chose to give in.

Pacing back and forth irritably, Earl Russell finally turned around and left the cell, and used torture tools to torture other dying prisoners along the way.

Inevitably, another equally beautiful woman came to Russell's mind.

The queen who was hated and reviled by countless believers, but finally won the Golan throne.

Thinking of this, the light and shadow in Earl Russell's eyes became more turbid, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito, "Who knows how long she can hold that chair? But at least I shouldn't be grabbed by the handle now,"

The iron door slowly opened, and all the filthy thoughts were buried in the bright light.

The prison head looked at Duke Russell's retreating back through the gray hair on his forehead, elegant and arrogant, just as he came.

After quickly closing the door, the head of the cell glanced cautiously into the cell, full of pity.

It was as if she had foreseen that a beautiful low-level person like Wen Lin would be played by aristocratic young masters. linger. The tragic end of humiliation.

The prisoner was lying on the withered grass, and the bleak moonlight slanted on the smooth and white skin, which seemed to give her a holy and mysterious brilliance. Different from the traditional Golan's appearance, her appearance was softer and richer than the oriental. Glossy black hair and full red lips look both ascetic and seductive.

If the Queen hadn't ordered the arrest herself, no one would have linked her to filthy pirates.

"My merciful Lord, I am your most loyal believer, I sincerely repent to you..." The prison head muttered to himself, hurriedly locked the lock, not daring to look at Wen Lin again.

As the footsteps faded away, the surroundings returned to silence.

The movement outside the cell did not affect Wen Lin, and the initial disgust and disdain were quickly replaced by indifference.

She was detained here for three days and three nights, without food, water, or rest, and someone would come to patrol every fifteen minutes to prevent her from falling asleep.

Taking advantage of the current gap, Wen Lin closed her eyes, trying to restore her physical strength as much as possible.

Squeak~ However, the silence was quickly broken by an inopportune moment.

Next to the brazier in the distance, a shiny mouse was nibbling at the head hung on the iron thorn.

Wen Lin's eyelids moved, but she didn't open it. She casually touched a gravel and threw it. The disturbing sound of gnawing was instantly quiet with the scream of an animal.

The walls around the cell were made of hard and thick stones, and the small and narrow windows seemed to warn the prisoners not to try to escape.

Every time Wen Lin stretched her rigid body, the heavy iron chains locked on her limbs would make a heavy squeak sound, and Wen Lin couldn't help thinking about the possibility of taking them off.

Half a year ago, Wen Lin was still the descendant of 21C's reclusive ancient martial arts, but when she was out on a mission, she accidentally fell into a deadly organization.

When woke up again, it appeared here, a strange continent very close to 16C Europe.

As an adult with strong psychological endurance, it still took Wen Lin two months to fully accept the current situation.

What surprised her was that this was clearly her body, but strange memories gradually emerged in her mind.

These memories are so real that it is as if they had experienced it firsthand.

Thinking of those memories, Wen Lin sighed helplessly.

The self in this world is the descendant of traitors, hunted down by the royal family and religion, and must never see the light of his identity.

What made it even more troublesome was that Wen Lin was accompanied by a group of old and frail people who were always thinking about it.

revenge

's subordinates.

They were all rumored to be gifted, at the helm of the Sutherland family, and loyal subordinates of Haraldur.

And Harald is the father of Wen Lin in this world.

Accustomed to a free and casual seclusion life for 23 years, Wen Lin's instinctive resistance has nothing to do with her blood feud.