Chapter 486
Seeing Bai Fei smile and turning away, the bandit leader suddenly gave a big drink.
"Brother, wait a minute!"
People around him looked at him strangely.
I saw the bandit leader Bang Bang ran away, and soon ran back, hands above his head, devoutly offered A dark baked cake.
People's expressions were subtle, and some even stepped back.
"Please make sure you finish."
The head of the robber looked solemn as if he was holding a valuable sacred object.
Bai Fei refused with a smile, "I don't want to eat."
It will poison the gods.
The other side scratched his head, "can, but, this is the cake that miss was scalded to cry twice to make."
Bai Fei laughs
That woman will always do some strange things, the sensational effect of which is no less than the lethal nuclear weapons. She has been killing many innocent fish endlessly.
He was the first fish to bear the brunt.
She's always confident that she can do a good job next time.
Oh, he believed that she was the devil.
Bai feixiao remembers that last time there were some very normal red fruits. After her storm cooking, she successfully put down a group of strong men. On that day, the robbers were all soft legged, holding hands and supporting each other to solve the three urgent problems of human beings.
Finally, he reached out to take the poison cake, pinched it and baked it like a brick Do you want to pop his tooth?
The robbers could not help but respect their big brother.
Look, this is called man!
This is called love!
It's a great love. Hum.
In the eyes of the robbers, Bai Fei smiles and walks into the desert with cakes.
In the sand all over the sky, his figure gradually disappeared and disappeared.
Six years passed in a flash.
This is the sixth year of Ramesses II's reign. He is young and beautiful, brave and wise. He led Egypt to fight in all directions. After Syria and Nubia received the sun's territory, the Hittite Empire was also completely subdued at the feet of the Pharaons, and from afar they presented their precious princess in order to conclude a peace treaty.
The city of Thebes has been expanded several times, with hundreds of gates standing majestically. Soldiers carrying swords and busy people crisscross each other. Everywhere, there are signs of prosperity.
At this time, the man who had been working all day was resting under the palm tree, drinking cold ale, and talking excitedly about Princess Hittite's marriage.
"I was lucky, too, to be able to see the princess's face. I will never forget it."
"My God, you boy, I said you didn't say a word, why did you disappear?"
"Wow, you are so lucky! What do you see, is the princess beautiful
The man who saw the princess coughed.
The people around him immediately offered the bread in the basket to others with eager eyes. "Tell me what the princess looks like. We have never seen princesses from other countries before."
"Beautiful, of course!" The man was so comfortable that he picked up the bottle and took a big gulp. He wiped the wine stains on his neck. The aftertaste seemed to hit his mouth.
"How beautiful? Where is the beauty? "
"It's just beauty." The man stammered out a word.
Others hissed.
The man's face turned red. Fortunately, his skin was tanned, which was not obvious. He was a little angry. In his thick, thick lower Egyptian accent, he stressed, "it's true. I haven't seen such a beautiful person yet!"
Someone teased him, "what about our queen? But I remember a guy who said that there was nothing more beautiful than her. Even Isis could not take away half of her grace. Tut, only a few months ago, you have defected. The queen does not have such a heartless people as you. "
"That's it! Matt has no conscience The young boys next to him heard it and quickly echoed it.
Men are embarrassed by this.
Well, at that time, he was pushed to the front and saw the appearance of the princess. It was really better than ordinary women to maintain, dress up and be more beautiful.
But he had good eyesight and could see the wrinkles on the princess's face.
After all, the woman is 37 years old, and her skin is not as fresh as a girl.
However, the princess is still a noble goddess in the eyes of the common people.
"The king and the queen are the most beautiful gods, and the princess is a human being. There is no comparison between them!" The man's eyes were red with anxiety, but Queen Nefertari could not feel that he was a half hearted people. He respected and loved the queen from the bottom of his heart!
When they knew that Matt was the Queen's loyalty, they made fun of him for a while.
Some people follow this topic and say, "Hey, do you think you will always accept this princess Hittite as a princess?"
"I don't think so. The Pharaon only accepted seven concubines last year, so there are thirty or forty concubines in the palace, hehe."Sometimes in the event of a ceremony, the Pharaoh would take his concubines out to accept the worship of his people, the scene is very spectacular.
"What are thirty or forty?" The young man, who was chewing a long loaf of bread, couldn't help interrupting. "It's not surprising that the Pharaon has made great achievements in the war and is the son of gods. It's not uncommon to have a hundred of them."
The man who had kept silent before was immediately worried, "well, how can it be done? What about the queen? There are so many concubines before the eldest son is born. In case the Pharaoh..."
He was really worried about the queen, and his eyes were red at this time.
Matt is an ordinary and honest man. He has been interpreting the monotony, rigidity and depression all his life. He works repeatedly, then eats and sleeps. He has no love partner and has no recollection worth praising.
Except for that day.
He was pushed and pushed by the crowd to break through the soldier's defensive line and fall in front of the chariot with a bang.
The noisy crowd quieted down.
Just as he was in a panic and thought he was dead, the queen on the chariot lifted the curtain and the Golden Bell and asked him in a gentle voice if he was OK.
Matt thought he saw God.
The queen had dark, thick hair, and the eyes of Hollis on her forehead. Her face was as white as ivory. The beauty of every place was just right. Even the bright sunshine was eclipsed.
He was almost at a glance.
After that, Matt stayed up all night and denounced his evil mind.
The queen does not pursue his fault, but he is blaspheming the noble and kind queen!
He is not worthy of life!
Matt carefully offered the queen to the most sacred corner of his heart. Every time there was a festival or a temple celebration, he was always the first to clean himself up, and then used his strength to exercise to break through the crowd.
Just to see her again.
Perhaps she will never know, in the noisy crowd, there is a nameless person who loves her quietly.
For some people, a glance is a lifetime.
Not only Matt, but also the Queen's peerless grace has attracted many aristocratic children. They also pay attention to the trend of the royal palace.
The news that the Hittite princess was ordered to be married had already spread throughout the palace. The concubines were generally impetuous, and only isenovelet remained calm. She is the daughter of a nobleman in Lower Egypt and the first concubine of Rameses after queen nefertali. She is only 20 years old. In the palace of the Pharaoh, she is basically a beautiful young concubine of 15 or 16 years old.
Ministers had once inferred that the Pharaoh hated older women.
"Your Highness, the one from Hittite has been taken back to the palace by the king. Why are you not in a hurry?" The maid, anxious, raised her voice, "what if the king dotes on her?"
"Hush, be quiet. It's hard for the big prince to fall asleep." Isenovelet looked soft. She looked fondly at her five-year-old son in bed and stroked his white and tender arms.
"The queen didn't say anything. We were in a hurry."
A trace of contempt flashed in the maid's eyes, "Queen The queen is left with the symbol of identity. The king doesn't go to her side. Why do you respect her so much. What's more, your father and brother intend to make the eldest prince of Hitachi as the successor. When the time comes, the mother will rely on his son. Perhaps the king will abolish nefertali and make you a new queen. "
Isenovelet smiles, does not contradict, and says, "you think too far."
"From Ben's point of view, she didn't think far."
A soft voice came from the side.
Isenovelet was stunned, and she turned her head.
The queen was standing outside the window, smiling at her master and servant.
In recent years, although the queen accompanied the Pharaoh to attend many important activities, as a concubine, isenovelet was placed in the lower position, rarely face-to-face with the queen, and the Pharaoh did not allow anyone to step into the Queen's bedroom. Isenovelet mostly looked from afar, only to see a slender figure standing beside the Pharaoh, with thick black hair and snow-white skin.
She is said to be the most beautiful queen of all time, the great Royal wife, and the most revered hostess in upper and lower Egypt.
In the hearts of the people, no matter how many concubines the Pharaoh welcomed, the queen will never be replaced.
Hearing this kind of folk argument, isenovelet was naturally unconvinced. She did not know that Lin Lang's identity of nefertali was fabricated, so she thought that she was two years younger than Ramses. Now the queen is at least 29 years old.
How can a woman in her late thirties be compared with a young woman of twenty?
At this moment, however, isenovelet and the maid looked out of the window at the queen. Her hair is still dark and thick, her eyes are still clear and transparent, because she has not given birth to a child, her skin is tight, her abdomen is smooth, and the waist with Yin Honglian pattern sets off a fat like crisp chest and thin waist. She has the capital to fascinate men."Ben came here to discuss with you about the successor." The queen raised her lips slightly. "It seems that there is no need."
"The big prince didn't have a proper mother who knew how to advance and retreat, which made Ben very disappointed."
Lin Lang left a meaningful sentence and left with the maid.
Left a pair of master and servant looking at each other.
"Queen, she..." Isenovelet's voice seemed to be blocked by a mass of cotton and could not speak.
The maid also wanted to cry without tears. How did she know that the queen would come here today? Fortunately, she heard the conversation between them?
She resisted panic and comforted her master, "the king has always loved you. Even if the queen complains, he will not be willing to punish you."
Isenovelet's wild heartbeat gradually settled down, and some sweetness and complacency poured out.
"You are right. The king is reluctant to give up."
She waited from the afternoon until the evening, and the palace was quiet, which relieved isenovelet and confirmed that the queen was "unable to make waves".
"Dada --"
the sound of footsteps came.
She was overjoyed to welcome up, "Why are you here? Not today... "
The woman's words suddenly disappeared in the Pharaoh's heavy eyes.
"What did you say to the queen?"
Isenovelette said, "I, I didn't say anything..."
She has always been soft and innocent. In the past, the king ate her most. What mistakes can be made.
"Nothing?" The Pharaoh sneered, "you didn't say anything, the queen would want to move out of the palace?"
Move out of the palace?
Isenovelet had a moment of ecstasy.
If the queen is not here, does it mean that she will become the master of this splendid palace?
"Don't dream." The master of the palace cruelly shattered her fantasy, "you are not entitled to sit on the throne of the Egyptian mistress except Nefertari."
The woman's face suddenly turned pale.
Is it not to say that the king has rejected the queen? What's going on now?
"You'd better ask the Queen's forgiveness soon."
Ramses II said lightly, "if you can't make her change her mind, you'll get out of Egypt."
"King!"
Hearing the heartless words, isenovelet couldn't help screaming out of control.
She woke up the children on the bed, rubbed their eyes, and subconsciously called after the initials.
"Mother Ah The Pharaoh laughed strangely, "it seems that you are sure to win the throne of Queen. It's really a good ambition."
If she had it, she would not be afraid of her weakness.
"King, I, I am not..." She explained incoherently.
Ramses did not care about her and turned out of the palace.
He went to a remote place, six months before the last visit of a king.
The young maids were very happy to see him coming, but some of them were not amused. They stopped Ramses and said, "the queen has ordered you not to go in."
Ramses glanced at the maid, very familiar. It was the guy who intercepted him in Jinghu last time.
New hatred and old hatred, the "loyal" maid was dragged away by the guard, and he calmly walked into the room.
In front of you is a gorgeous and exquisite open-air lotus pond.
Because Lin Lang was imprisoned in the palace by Ramses, she could not go out alone, and even the temple became a forbidden area. Perhaps to compensate her, Ramses spent a lot of labor and energy to build a small lake in her bedroom, sparsely planted with several blue water lilies.
"King!"
The maids were waiting for the queen to take a bath. Yu Guang saw a slender figure and knelt down in a hurry. One of the ladies in
was holding the essential oil and her hands slipped. The perfume bottle made of snow stone rolled to the foot of Ramses.
The women held their breath nervously.
The maid who failed was shaking and couldn't say a word for mercy.
With the increasing power of the Pharaoh, he brought a sense of oppression is not the same as before.
in a suffocating atmosphere, Pharaoh slightly bent down, two fingers together and picked up the essence bottle, and held it in the palm of the hand to play carefully.
"You go out first."
His voice is hard to distinguish between joy and anger.
The women did not dare to look back at their hostess and left quickly with their heads down.
When all the others were gone, Ramses raised his eyelids and swept to the people not far away.
She should have just bathed, not dressed, waiting for the maid to apply her skin care perfume. Her wet black hair was loosely coiled on top of her head, leaving only a lock on her cheek. Her shoulders were stretched, her waist was flat, and tiny drops of water slid down her legs to her ankles.
Ramses eyes a dark, he went over, in the loud exclamation voice, tough stripped off her just to tie the waist clothes.He lifted the fragrance bottle, and the smell of frankincense rushed towards him, cold and slightly unpleasant.
Ramses poured some Frankincense Essential oil into his palm, rubbed it down and rubbed it on his neck.
His hands are more generous and rough than those of adult men. He has drawn the bow and drawn the sword, dominating thousands of life and death.
At this time, the hands stained with countless blood are patiently and carefully smearing essential oil for a woman. His fingertips have a layer of hard cocoon, while rubbing, leaving a shallow red mark on the skin.
"King, I will do it myself." She frowned painfully, and he deliberately increased his strength, just like a blunt knife grinding meat.
Ramses's Adam's Apple moved, half smiling. "Why, do you think I'm interested in an aging body that's almost 40 years old? My palace is full of fresh, young and moving girls' bodies. If I enjoy them, I will enjoy them too. It will not be your turn. Don't be sentimental. The noble Pharaon is not interested in old women
Lin Lang curled her lips secretly.
With such righteous words, your body is promising. Don't set up a tent if you don't see her.
And Lin Lang found that his hand in some parts of the stay too long, almost do not want to let go.
"Well..."
He tried to hold back his breath, and sweat came from his forehead.
Amber eyes are no longer as clear as before, but some bloodstains appear, and strong feelings / desires seem to be coming out.
Before he became a beast, Lin Lang held his hand and said, "king, I remember you said just now that you are not interested in the body of a 40 year old woman."
Ramses gasped and her warm breath soaked her skin.
He rubbed her, shuddered and speechless. He managed to keep his voice clear in the confusion. He said in a low voice, "you heard me wrong. I never said it."
This is the meaning of not accepting the account.
"Pa --"
Ramesses pressed the wood chair beside her, with her clavicle in her tongue, and her skin was covered with wet.
"Open your legs." He was a little wild and ordered her, "let me in."
And Lin Lang still stopped him.
She tilted her head, and her black hair fell, and the ends of her hair swept his arm to outline the lingering meaning.
"If you want to, you can. But if you want to enter this door, you have to promise me a condition
He raised his head from her chest, his eyes red with blood, and there was a wild animal to eat.
“…… What are the conditions? "
His life has been entrusted to her. What kind of conditions is needed?
"Open the gate of Thebes --"
"you leave me? Leave Egypt? You still want to go to the boy? "
Ramses instantly awake, a series of questions do not want to ask the exit, full of desire color eyes covered with a layer of shadow.
If she said yes, he would bite her throat now.
"As I said before, I won't give you a chance to leave here. Let's die."
"Six years, isn't six years enough?" The gentle and quiet queen seemed to be a little angry, and then forbeared, showing a trace of pleading. "Rameses, sister, please, can you spare me? You see, you have so many young concubines. They are younger and more beautiful than me and more understanding than me. Are they not good enough to serve you?"
Ramses II grinned strangely, "well, of course, they serve well. After all, you picked them out by yourself. How dare your brother say it's not good?"
"Well What do you think? " There was a trace of longing in her face.
"Me? What do I think? It's for my sister who has a sense of belonging Is it important? "
The Pharaoh lowered his eyes and slowly brushed the hair on the side of her neck for a good view.
The cool wind was blowing around, and the lotus fragrance was sweet, but he could not suppress the double riots of body and spirit.
"When, of course, it is important." She endured the naked aggression of his fiery eyes.
"Well, I am worthy of being my good sister." He hooked the corner of his lips and raised a bright smile at her, as if returning to the high spirited youth. "I can let my sister leave, but relatively speaking, you have to promise me a condition."
She was stunned at first, then seized his hand excitedly, "you say."
It depends on how hard you are.
Ramses looked at her hand, and her wrist suddenly flipped, and her slender fingers locked into her fingers.
The man bent down slowly, like a shadow blocking the sky and the sun.
The Egyptian pharaoh was wearing a red and white crown, and the head of the snake in the center was bent down, with a faint red letter. I don't know if it's a brilliant illusion. She always thinks that this golden snake is alive. She is staring at her with Yin measurement. Like the master, she would like to tear her bones into her abdomen.
Ramses's neck is covered with gold and agate collar, earrings are deep red and thick garnet, the hard bronze skin seems to be coated with a layer of black oil, muscle is soft, full of strong hormone male flavor. The sweat on his arm shimmered in the sun, making him more tall and handsome.With one hand in her ear, his smooth shoulder blades rose like two heavy peaks, ready to crush her into powder.
In front of the other person's pressing chest, Lin Lang leaned over her head and did not look at his male larynx, which caused her to have the illusion that she was going to be bitten to pieces to give him the meal next second.
It's very creepy.
Fortunately, his salivation returned to covet, and did not make shocking behavior.
Lin Lang was relieved, and Ramses bit her earlobe with little action.
Then, she heard the brother Pharaoh slowly say, "I want to peel your skin, eat your bones, rape your body."
Lin Lang:
Son, you should be sober.
"Brother, wait a minute!"
People around him looked at him strangely.
I saw the bandit leader Bang Bang ran away, and soon ran back, hands above his head, devoutly offered A dark baked cake.
People's expressions were subtle, and some even stepped back.
"Please make sure you finish."
The head of the robber looked solemn as if he was holding a valuable sacred object.
Bai Fei refused with a smile, "I don't want to eat."
It will poison the gods.
The other side scratched his head, "can, but, this is the cake that miss was scalded to cry twice to make."
Bai Fei laughs
That woman will always do some strange things, the sensational effect of which is no less than the lethal nuclear weapons. She has been killing many innocent fish endlessly.
He was the first fish to bear the brunt.
She's always confident that she can do a good job next time.
Oh, he believed that she was the devil.
Bai feixiao remembers that last time there were some very normal red fruits. After her storm cooking, she successfully put down a group of strong men. On that day, the robbers were all soft legged, holding hands and supporting each other to solve the three urgent problems of human beings.
Finally, he reached out to take the poison cake, pinched it and baked it like a brick Do you want to pop his tooth?
The robbers could not help but respect their big brother.
Look, this is called man!
This is called love!
It's a great love. Hum.
In the eyes of the robbers, Bai Fei smiles and walks into the desert with cakes.
In the sand all over the sky, his figure gradually disappeared and disappeared.
Six years passed in a flash.
This is the sixth year of Ramesses II's reign. He is young and beautiful, brave and wise. He led Egypt to fight in all directions. After Syria and Nubia received the sun's territory, the Hittite Empire was also completely subdued at the feet of the Pharaons, and from afar they presented their precious princess in order to conclude a peace treaty.
The city of Thebes has been expanded several times, with hundreds of gates standing majestically. Soldiers carrying swords and busy people crisscross each other. Everywhere, there are signs of prosperity.
At this time, the man who had been working all day was resting under the palm tree, drinking cold ale, and talking excitedly about Princess Hittite's marriage.
"I was lucky, too, to be able to see the princess's face. I will never forget it."
"My God, you boy, I said you didn't say a word, why did you disappear?"
"Wow, you are so lucky! What do you see, is the princess beautiful
The man who saw the princess coughed.
The people around him immediately offered the bread in the basket to others with eager eyes. "Tell me what the princess looks like. We have never seen princesses from other countries before."
"Beautiful, of course!" The man was so comfortable that he picked up the bottle and took a big gulp. He wiped the wine stains on his neck. The aftertaste seemed to hit his mouth.
"How beautiful? Where is the beauty? "
"It's just beauty." The man stammered out a word.
Others hissed.
The man's face turned red. Fortunately, his skin was tanned, which was not obvious. He was a little angry. In his thick, thick lower Egyptian accent, he stressed, "it's true. I haven't seen such a beautiful person yet!"
Someone teased him, "what about our queen? But I remember a guy who said that there was nothing more beautiful than her. Even Isis could not take away half of her grace. Tut, only a few months ago, you have defected. The queen does not have such a heartless people as you. "
"That's it! Matt has no conscience The young boys next to him heard it and quickly echoed it.
Men are embarrassed by this.
Well, at that time, he was pushed to the front and saw the appearance of the princess. It was really better than ordinary women to maintain, dress up and be more beautiful.
But he had good eyesight and could see the wrinkles on the princess's face.
After all, the woman is 37 years old, and her skin is not as fresh as a girl.
However, the princess is still a noble goddess in the eyes of the common people.
"The king and the queen are the most beautiful gods, and the princess is a human being. There is no comparison between them!" The man's eyes were red with anxiety, but Queen Nefertari could not feel that he was a half hearted people. He respected and loved the queen from the bottom of his heart!
When they knew that Matt was the Queen's loyalty, they made fun of him for a while.
Some people follow this topic and say, "Hey, do you think you will always accept this princess Hittite as a princess?"
"I don't think so. The Pharaon only accepted seven concubines last year, so there are thirty or forty concubines in the palace, hehe."Sometimes in the event of a ceremony, the Pharaoh would take his concubines out to accept the worship of his people, the scene is very spectacular.
"What are thirty or forty?" The young man, who was chewing a long loaf of bread, couldn't help interrupting. "It's not surprising that the Pharaon has made great achievements in the war and is the son of gods. It's not uncommon to have a hundred of them."
The man who had kept silent before was immediately worried, "well, how can it be done? What about the queen? There are so many concubines before the eldest son is born. In case the Pharaoh..."
He was really worried about the queen, and his eyes were red at this time.
Matt is an ordinary and honest man. He has been interpreting the monotony, rigidity and depression all his life. He works repeatedly, then eats and sleeps. He has no love partner and has no recollection worth praising.
Except for that day.
He was pushed and pushed by the crowd to break through the soldier's defensive line and fall in front of the chariot with a bang.
The noisy crowd quieted down.
Just as he was in a panic and thought he was dead, the queen on the chariot lifted the curtain and the Golden Bell and asked him in a gentle voice if he was OK.
Matt thought he saw God.
The queen had dark, thick hair, and the eyes of Hollis on her forehead. Her face was as white as ivory. The beauty of every place was just right. Even the bright sunshine was eclipsed.
He was almost at a glance.
After that, Matt stayed up all night and denounced his evil mind.
The queen does not pursue his fault, but he is blaspheming the noble and kind queen!
He is not worthy of life!
Matt carefully offered the queen to the most sacred corner of his heart. Every time there was a festival or a temple celebration, he was always the first to clean himself up, and then used his strength to exercise to break through the crowd.
Just to see her again.
Perhaps she will never know, in the noisy crowd, there is a nameless person who loves her quietly.
For some people, a glance is a lifetime.
Not only Matt, but also the Queen's peerless grace has attracted many aristocratic children. They also pay attention to the trend of the royal palace.
The news that the Hittite princess was ordered to be married had already spread throughout the palace. The concubines were generally impetuous, and only isenovelet remained calm. She is the daughter of a nobleman in Lower Egypt and the first concubine of Rameses after queen nefertali. She is only 20 years old. In the palace of the Pharaoh, she is basically a beautiful young concubine of 15 or 16 years old.
Ministers had once inferred that the Pharaoh hated older women.
"Your Highness, the one from Hittite has been taken back to the palace by the king. Why are you not in a hurry?" The maid, anxious, raised her voice, "what if the king dotes on her?"
"Hush, be quiet. It's hard for the big prince to fall asleep." Isenovelet looked soft. She looked fondly at her five-year-old son in bed and stroked his white and tender arms.
"The queen didn't say anything. We were in a hurry."
A trace of contempt flashed in the maid's eyes, "Queen The queen is left with the symbol of identity. The king doesn't go to her side. Why do you respect her so much. What's more, your father and brother intend to make the eldest prince of Hitachi as the successor. When the time comes, the mother will rely on his son. Perhaps the king will abolish nefertali and make you a new queen. "
Isenovelet smiles, does not contradict, and says, "you think too far."
"From Ben's point of view, she didn't think far."
A soft voice came from the side.
Isenovelet was stunned, and she turned her head.
The queen was standing outside the window, smiling at her master and servant.
In recent years, although the queen accompanied the Pharaoh to attend many important activities, as a concubine, isenovelet was placed in the lower position, rarely face-to-face with the queen, and the Pharaoh did not allow anyone to step into the Queen's bedroom. Isenovelet mostly looked from afar, only to see a slender figure standing beside the Pharaoh, with thick black hair and snow-white skin.
She is said to be the most beautiful queen of all time, the great Royal wife, and the most revered hostess in upper and lower Egypt.
In the hearts of the people, no matter how many concubines the Pharaoh welcomed, the queen will never be replaced.
Hearing this kind of folk argument, isenovelet was naturally unconvinced. She did not know that Lin Lang's identity of nefertali was fabricated, so she thought that she was two years younger than Ramses. Now the queen is at least 29 years old.
How can a woman in her late thirties be compared with a young woman of twenty?
At this moment, however, isenovelet and the maid looked out of the window at the queen. Her hair is still dark and thick, her eyes are still clear and transparent, because she has not given birth to a child, her skin is tight, her abdomen is smooth, and the waist with Yin Honglian pattern sets off a fat like crisp chest and thin waist. She has the capital to fascinate men."Ben came here to discuss with you about the successor." The queen raised her lips slightly. "It seems that there is no need."
"The big prince didn't have a proper mother who knew how to advance and retreat, which made Ben very disappointed."
Lin Lang left a meaningful sentence and left with the maid.
Left a pair of master and servant looking at each other.
"Queen, she..." Isenovelet's voice seemed to be blocked by a mass of cotton and could not speak.
The maid also wanted to cry without tears. How did she know that the queen would come here today? Fortunately, she heard the conversation between them?
She resisted panic and comforted her master, "the king has always loved you. Even if the queen complains, he will not be willing to punish you."
Isenovelet's wild heartbeat gradually settled down, and some sweetness and complacency poured out.
"You are right. The king is reluctant to give up."
She waited from the afternoon until the evening, and the palace was quiet, which relieved isenovelet and confirmed that the queen was "unable to make waves".
"Dada --"
the sound of footsteps came.
She was overjoyed to welcome up, "Why are you here? Not today... "
The woman's words suddenly disappeared in the Pharaoh's heavy eyes.
"What did you say to the queen?"
Isenovelette said, "I, I didn't say anything..."
She has always been soft and innocent. In the past, the king ate her most. What mistakes can be made.
"Nothing?" The Pharaoh sneered, "you didn't say anything, the queen would want to move out of the palace?"
Move out of the palace?
Isenovelet had a moment of ecstasy.
If the queen is not here, does it mean that she will become the master of this splendid palace?
"Don't dream." The master of the palace cruelly shattered her fantasy, "you are not entitled to sit on the throne of the Egyptian mistress except Nefertari."
The woman's face suddenly turned pale.
Is it not to say that the king has rejected the queen? What's going on now?
"You'd better ask the Queen's forgiveness soon."
Ramses II said lightly, "if you can't make her change her mind, you'll get out of Egypt."
"King!"
Hearing the heartless words, isenovelet couldn't help screaming out of control.
She woke up the children on the bed, rubbed their eyes, and subconsciously called after the initials.
"Mother Ah The Pharaoh laughed strangely, "it seems that you are sure to win the throne of Queen. It's really a good ambition."
If she had it, she would not be afraid of her weakness.
"King, I, I am not..." She explained incoherently.
Ramses did not care about her and turned out of the palace.
He went to a remote place, six months before the last visit of a king.
The young maids were very happy to see him coming, but some of them were not amused. They stopped Ramses and said, "the queen has ordered you not to go in."
Ramses glanced at the maid, very familiar. It was the guy who intercepted him in Jinghu last time.
New hatred and old hatred, the "loyal" maid was dragged away by the guard, and he calmly walked into the room.
In front of you is a gorgeous and exquisite open-air lotus pond.
Because Lin Lang was imprisoned in the palace by Ramses, she could not go out alone, and even the temple became a forbidden area. Perhaps to compensate her, Ramses spent a lot of labor and energy to build a small lake in her bedroom, sparsely planted with several blue water lilies.
"King!"
The maids were waiting for the queen to take a bath. Yu Guang saw a slender figure and knelt down in a hurry. One of the ladies in
was holding the essential oil and her hands slipped. The perfume bottle made of snow stone rolled to the foot of Ramses.
The women held their breath nervously.
The maid who failed was shaking and couldn't say a word for mercy.
With the increasing power of the Pharaoh, he brought a sense of oppression is not the same as before.
in a suffocating atmosphere, Pharaoh slightly bent down, two fingers together and picked up the essence bottle, and held it in the palm of the hand to play carefully.
"You go out first."
His voice is hard to distinguish between joy and anger.
The women did not dare to look back at their hostess and left quickly with their heads down.
When all the others were gone, Ramses raised his eyelids and swept to the people not far away.
She should have just bathed, not dressed, waiting for the maid to apply her skin care perfume. Her wet black hair was loosely coiled on top of her head, leaving only a lock on her cheek. Her shoulders were stretched, her waist was flat, and tiny drops of water slid down her legs to her ankles.
Ramses eyes a dark, he went over, in the loud exclamation voice, tough stripped off her just to tie the waist clothes.He lifted the fragrance bottle, and the smell of frankincense rushed towards him, cold and slightly unpleasant.
Ramses poured some Frankincense Essential oil into his palm, rubbed it down and rubbed it on his neck.
His hands are more generous and rough than those of adult men. He has drawn the bow and drawn the sword, dominating thousands of life and death.
At this time, the hands stained with countless blood are patiently and carefully smearing essential oil for a woman. His fingertips have a layer of hard cocoon, while rubbing, leaving a shallow red mark on the skin.
"King, I will do it myself." She frowned painfully, and he deliberately increased his strength, just like a blunt knife grinding meat.
Ramses's Adam's Apple moved, half smiling. "Why, do you think I'm interested in an aging body that's almost 40 years old? My palace is full of fresh, young and moving girls' bodies. If I enjoy them, I will enjoy them too. It will not be your turn. Don't be sentimental. The noble Pharaon is not interested in old women
Lin Lang curled her lips secretly.
With such righteous words, your body is promising. Don't set up a tent if you don't see her.
And Lin Lang found that his hand in some parts of the stay too long, almost do not want to let go.
"Well..."
He tried to hold back his breath, and sweat came from his forehead.
Amber eyes are no longer as clear as before, but some bloodstains appear, and strong feelings / desires seem to be coming out.
Before he became a beast, Lin Lang held his hand and said, "king, I remember you said just now that you are not interested in the body of a 40 year old woman."
Ramses gasped and her warm breath soaked her skin.
He rubbed her, shuddered and speechless. He managed to keep his voice clear in the confusion. He said in a low voice, "you heard me wrong. I never said it."
This is the meaning of not accepting the account.
"Pa --"
Ramesses pressed the wood chair beside her, with her clavicle in her tongue, and her skin was covered with wet.
"Open your legs." He was a little wild and ordered her, "let me in."
And Lin Lang still stopped him.
She tilted her head, and her black hair fell, and the ends of her hair swept his arm to outline the lingering meaning.
"If you want to, you can. But if you want to enter this door, you have to promise me a condition
He raised his head from her chest, his eyes red with blood, and there was a wild animal to eat.
“…… What are the conditions? "
His life has been entrusted to her. What kind of conditions is needed?
"Open the gate of Thebes --"
"you leave me? Leave Egypt? You still want to go to the boy? "
Ramses instantly awake, a series of questions do not want to ask the exit, full of desire color eyes covered with a layer of shadow.
If she said yes, he would bite her throat now.
"As I said before, I won't give you a chance to leave here. Let's die."
"Six years, isn't six years enough?" The gentle and quiet queen seemed to be a little angry, and then forbeared, showing a trace of pleading. "Rameses, sister, please, can you spare me? You see, you have so many young concubines. They are younger and more beautiful than me and more understanding than me. Are they not good enough to serve you?"
Ramses II grinned strangely, "well, of course, they serve well. After all, you picked them out by yourself. How dare your brother say it's not good?"
"Well What do you think? " There was a trace of longing in her face.
"Me? What do I think? It's for my sister who has a sense of belonging Is it important? "
The Pharaoh lowered his eyes and slowly brushed the hair on the side of her neck for a good view.
The cool wind was blowing around, and the lotus fragrance was sweet, but he could not suppress the double riots of body and spirit.
"When, of course, it is important." She endured the naked aggression of his fiery eyes.
"Well, I am worthy of being my good sister." He hooked the corner of his lips and raised a bright smile at her, as if returning to the high spirited youth. "I can let my sister leave, but relatively speaking, you have to promise me a condition."
She was stunned at first, then seized his hand excitedly, "you say."
It depends on how hard you are.
Ramses looked at her hand, and her wrist suddenly flipped, and her slender fingers locked into her fingers.
The man bent down slowly, like a shadow blocking the sky and the sun.
The Egyptian pharaoh was wearing a red and white crown, and the head of the snake in the center was bent down, with a faint red letter. I don't know if it's a brilliant illusion. She always thinks that this golden snake is alive. She is staring at her with Yin measurement. Like the master, she would like to tear her bones into her abdomen.
Ramses's neck is covered with gold and agate collar, earrings are deep red and thick garnet, the hard bronze skin seems to be coated with a layer of black oil, muscle is soft, full of strong hormone male flavor. The sweat on his arm shimmered in the sun, making him more tall and handsome.With one hand in her ear, his smooth shoulder blades rose like two heavy peaks, ready to crush her into powder.
In front of the other person's pressing chest, Lin Lang leaned over her head and did not look at his male larynx, which caused her to have the illusion that she was going to be bitten to pieces to give him the meal next second.
It's very creepy.
Fortunately, his salivation returned to covet, and did not make shocking behavior.
Lin Lang was relieved, and Ramses bit her earlobe with little action.
Then, she heard the brother Pharaoh slowly say, "I want to peel your skin, eat your bones, rape your body."
Lin Lang:
Son, you should be sober.