Chapter 469

"Qiqi, no, the hall is down!"

The maid came in panting.

In just two days, Xue Qiqi got acquainted with a group of young maids. She was lively and did not like the dull rules. She was "sister-in-law" with the maids and called each other names. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

Xue Qiqi was so scared that his things fell to the ground, "Your Highness? Is that your holy princess

As a "lifesaver", she was also dressed up by the maids to attend Ramses' seven-year-old party yesterday. At that time, the crowd was noisy, until the Egyptian Princess led the protagonist's brother on the stage, which immediately suppressed the scene. The beauty of the princess is unique. A group of musicians and dancers with different styles surround her, just like the gods in the ancient murals.

Xue Qiqi learned from the maid that the princess was the "embodiment of beauty" in Egypt. Although she was born into the upper Egyptian royal family, the people of Lower Egypt still have full of longing for her. It is said that on the August birthday of the princess, many people come all the way to worship in order to let God listen to their loyalty.

Xue Qiqi didn't agree with her. The Egyptians were just too ignorant and engaged in feudal superstitions that were too painful for the people.

She is not cold to the holy princess, but she is still in the territory of others, Xue Qiqi always has a kind of unsteady feeling.

And she faintly felt that the princess was definitely not an oil-saving lamp.

Sure enough, as soon as she stepped into the door, she saw the things in Xue Qiqi's hands with the maids and frowned slightly, "what are you doing?"

The maid faltered, "just, just some clothes."

Xue Qiqi held a piece of triangular cloth in his hand, and sewed two ribbons on it. Seeing the maid's shoulders shaking because of Lin Lang's bluff, she couldn't help saying, "I'm teaching them how to make underwear! You don't pay attention to it here. You don't go out wearing underwear. Isn't it a waste of time? Thanks to girls! It's easy for people to commit crimes like this! "

Different civilizations gave birth to different ideas. The female owners liked the modern set of standards that required ancient Egypt before the Western yuan.

"Crime? Why? "

Little Ramses is holding a long tail finger and shaking curiously.

Xue Qiqi is a straightforward person, and without considering Lin Lang's sister's mood, she says to her younger brother, "men are all lecherous. You are still young and grow bigger. I'm afraid your eyes will stick to women's breasts! See beautiful, full of yellow thoughts of going to bed, crime rate can not be high? "

“…… Go to bed The black haired boy tilted his head and wanted to continue to ask, but he was gently covered by Linlang's ears.

Little Ramses was stunned.

However, his sister Wang squatted down, and her eyes like black lake reflected the bewilderment of her younger brother. "Rameses, you are seven years old. In the future, you will not only be my king, but also the king of Egypt. There will be a lot of things that you need to listen to and see. Instead, you can't make your own judgment based on one person's likes and dislikes. Even sister Wang can't do it, you know? ”

you see, the beautiful old goblin is so cunning.

She is cold all the year round, and inadvertently reveals the tender love of her sister, and suddenly opens a spring scene in the abyss.

"Sister..."

"Sister Wang."

"Sister!"

"Your Highness."

Little Ramses simply rubbed into her arms, raised her amber eyes, and said softly like a cat, "sister Wang, your highness is up, you are my God, Ramses will listen to you!"

Lin Lang:

OK, I just said nothing about my feelings.

The kitten was very happy. She rolled up on her body, and seemed to wonder why the master didn't reward him. Then she skillfully raised a wide range of claws and put it on her head. Meng Meng asked her sister to touch her head.

Lin Lang:

OK, typical of being spoiled and arrogant.

No, she thought that the child should have healed the scar and forgotten the pain. She only released a little kindness, and the other party did not hesitate to rush over, and did not care whether she was holding flowers or a sharp edge in her hand.

It's so cute.

The scene of her brother and sister's deep love makes Xue Qiqi feel like a lump in her throat, and she can't go up or down at one breath.

Even if she was more confused, she also knew that Lin Lang was criticizing mulberry trees and cursing locust trees, and her unconvinced temperament was stubborn again. "Wait, you make it clear, am I wrong?"

Lin Lang's action, eyes slowly moved to the end of the eyes, slightly show edge, "you are the benefactor of Ramses, as a sister, should be grateful. It's just that your hand seems to be stretching too long

You don't have to tell me. The female official took out the book automatically.

A look at the cover, Xue Qiqi where there is no understanding, face red.

"How can you show such things to your sister?"

"Why, you know, it can't be shown to my sister?" Lin Lang casually stroked the head of little Ramses. "What do you mean by showing it to my seven year old brother?"The little guy leaned against her, his eyes twinkled.

"I, I just Xue Qiqi blushed. "I told him to be 16 years old to see it."

Look at her like a smile.

Does the woman believe in the self-control of a seven-year-old?

At this point, Xue Qiqi will not be able to stand down even if she is careless.

She gave a little Huang man to her younger brother, but she was caught by her sister and interrogated in the court. She was still in full view.

This is definitely her most disgraceful time!

"I hope not again." The Egyptian princess said quietly, "there is a limit to Royal tolerance. You can understand that, don't you?"

Xue Qiqi heard a chill.

When Lin Lang came to the scene, she lifted her feet and left after her goal was achieved. Little Ramses held on tightly, but she did not realize that she was the culprit of the whole incident.

After this, Xue Qiqi finally stopped for several days.

But Lin Lang underestimated the ability of a woman to cause trouble.

And the high priest of the day told her that she would stop classes for a few days.

The high priest has always been strict with discipline. He always attends classes on time, regardless of the wind and rain, and never delays.

Lin Lang asked what was going on, but the priestess was helpless. "It was the guest brought back by his royal highness. She felt that the weather was too hot, so she went to the Nile and said something about swimming. Those maids are so mischievous that they let her go into the water

"The high priest was patrolling the east bank when he heard a scream and saw that the guest was being chased by a crocodile. As all the accompanying priests were women, the high priest had to go out of the field to catch people

The priestess knew about the dispute between the temple and the royal family. She was afraid that the princess thought the high priest was neglecting her. She added cautiously, "you know, the high priest was not in good health. After being immersed in the sea for a long time, she had a high fever that night, but she still hasn't woken up."

Lin Lang naturally expressed understanding and sympathy.

The high priest woke up at noon the next day and was caught off guard with a burst of chatter.

"Great! You wake up at last! What about? Are you hungry now? Would you like me to cook some porridge for you? It's not my boast. My porridge is really delicious. If you don't eat it, you will lose a lot! By the way, you saved my life. You will be my friend in the future. If you want me to do anything, please don't mention it! "

The high priest stroked his swelling forehead.

Xue Qiqi, however, had no irritating consciousness. Instead, she was staring at the high priest with a pair of star eyes open.

Compared with the young version of Ramesses the great, the high priest is obviously more in line with the appetite of passing through the female Lord, with a height of 1.9 meters, wide shoulders and narrow hips, and a standard coat hanger, it can be beautiful even in a sack. The high priest is not bad in appearance and has a low voice, which fully satisfies Xue Qiqi's ultimate fantasy of the male protagonist in romantic novels during her girlhood.

"This one..." He was hoarse and wanted to ask someone out.

Xue Qiqi misunderstood and thought he wanted to know himself. He immediately raised his eyebrows and held out his hand. "Hello, I'm Xue Qiqi. You can call me Qiqi!"

The high priest looked at her hand and said nothing.

Xue Qiqi thought that the man was shy. Before waiting for the high priest's refusal, she simply grabbed his hand from the quilt, shook it heavily, and grinned, "this is the etiquette of greeting our hometown!"

The high priest frowned a little, and suddenly saw a thin shadow on the ground.

Xue Qiqi looked back along his stunned eyes.

The Egyptian Princess changed into a peacock blue pleated waist dress, and her skin was better than snow with gold jewelry.

Lin Lang's eyes fell on their hands and began to smile, "it seems that the high priest has accepted another female believer, but there is no need for the disciples to care."

The maids buried their heads and did not dare to say more.

The eye waves of the high priest passed by the dazzling hair ornaments. The gorgeous Princess simply wore a lily crown today, and her thin veil was folded layer by layer. It was obvious that she was in a hurry to go out.

Or, to meet someone, she didn't have the heart to dress up.

He dropped his eyes, "please, your Highness has gone."

"I'm really tired." The Egyptian princess did not have the usual understanding, but took a bit of sarcasm, "in this case, the disciple will not disturb the high priest to recuperate."

Seeing that the master didn't return to leave, the maids held the tonic and were embarrassed. Finally, they could only cast an apologetic look at the high priest and followed Lin Lang away.

"It's weird." Xue Qiqi murmured, "well, what kind of fire do you have for us?"

But the high priest did not speak.

After seven days of cultivation, the high priest resumed his daily teaching.

Little Rameses was carried by SETI I I to see the people's livelihood of Egypt, and there were a variety of teaching objects left.

"Your Highness, the high priest is here, and you are going to class." The maid reminds the stunned princess.

At this time, they were in the open-air courtyard of the temple, with the sacred lotus pool in the center, and the white gods were sleeping soundly in the green mirror.The high priest came from under the colonnade, dressed in elegant clothes.

The princess pursed her lips and refused to speak.

"Your Highness, let's review the sacrificial dance."

It is not easy to be an excellent Egyptian princess. Language, musical instruments and manners are necessary courses. In the country of worshipping Sun God, sacrificial ceremony is indispensable, and dance is the most important. As the first princess loved by the Pharaon, Lin Lang would replace the original priestess and offer the most wonderful dance to God every time she went to a major sacrifice.

She was taught to dance by the most beautiful priestess in the temple, and the high priest was in charge of the examination.

and today's princess is obviously absent-minded, not only in a posture but also in several wrong steps. The high priest frowned and personally corrected her.

"This hand can't do it. It's lower."

"And your shoulders, too stiff."

"The waist and legs are the same problem, you need to be softer..."

The high priest's hand is placed on the waist, she is wearing a sacrificial dress, the waist is not covered, the temperature of the man's palm is clearly burned on the skin.

Lin Lang took a step back.

The high priest was so devoted to correcting people that he didn't realize the sensitivity of Linlang's waist. Seeing her avoiding, he subconsciously pressed her back waist and buttocks and pushed her back.

"Pa!"

The agate beads from the princess's belt hit the high priest's long leg.

The faint fragrance of hair invades the heart.

The high priest was stunned.

The little girl was lying on his chest, her hair whirled black, showing delicate white earlobe. Her forehead is decorated with a ruby, like blood and tears, in the pure snow out of the most beautiful color.

"Your Highness, are you all right?"

He held her by the shoulder, trying to distance them.

"Does the high priest like her?"

"What?"

The high priest is a little confused.

The princess raised her head, and her thick eyelashes were covered with a light light of water, which was quite charming. "It must be very important that the high priest gave up his life and wanted to save him?"

The high priest understood, and his eyes sank slightly.

"It has nothing to do with your highness?"

He looked at the Egyptian Princess quietly, testing her attitude with words.

The temple thing that day was an accident.

But she, the holy Princess loved by the Egyptian people, who enjoys the god worshipped by others, seems to have a new love affair with him.

"This, of course, has nothing to do with me."

She instantly red eyes, and afraid that he would see it, bowed her head to cover up.

While she was still standing still, the high priest pretended to release his hand, heard a scream, he skillfully hook back the person, the big palm supported her shoulder blade, the two people pressed closer, the breath of the tip of her nose swept over her chest.

Warm, moist.

"What's wrong with your highness today? I'm always distracted. " He blamed softly.

"Yes, I'm sorry. Maybe it was last night, eh -- "

her body was tense for a moment, and even her words choked in her thin throat.

The male palm stroking her shoulder blades, along the middle line, fingertips skimming the thin porcelain skin, slowly swam in the sensitive forbidden area.

She curled up her neck in fear, but she didn't scold him for "the following crimes.".

Seeing him more and more, the other party sobbed and begged in a low voice, "don't..."

"What don't you want?" He couldn't hear clearly on purpose.

"Please, don't, like that."

The high priest bowed his head, saw that the soft and thin lips bit out a smear of blood beads, and finally stopped the invasion, and mercifully "untied" her.

She was breathless and relieved.

The boy was not satisfied. He bent his long legs and bent down to his narrow waist.

The stone walls of the colonnade are decorated with exquisite relief, which vividly depicts the scenes of the Pharaonic sacrificing to the gods, showing a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

And he was lying in her ear, with a trace of color in his hoarse voice.

"It's beautiful that you beg for mercy with red eyes."