"So the separation between Anjosenamon and Tutankhamun was your goal in the first place?" After some lingering, Immorton smiled and hugged his lover, who was weak, in his arms, kissed the top of each other's hair affectionately, and moved his big hand down irregularly.

"If they don't have problems, how can we have a chance?" After the affair, the two were tired of being together, Ah Zhai didn't go to bathe, so he moved a little and felt the liquid and body flowing behind him, he couldn't help but darken his face, and pushed away the man lying beside him, and the other party showed a satisfied smile on his face, "What we need is a justifiable reason to replace the Pharaoh, I don't want you to leave the infamy of devouring the Lord in the history books after thousands of years, even if you are accused of being a, a son and a memorial arch, you need a good reputation to push the executive order and establish the country we all look forward to." ”

"Baby, there's really not a day I don't love you." Seeing Ah Zhai's black face, Immorton smiled and leaned over to grab the other party's hand, licking it gently, since the two were officially together five years ago, the other party has become more and more undisciplined since the meat was opened, even if he still maintains the appearance of a majestic military commander in front of others, but in front of himself he is naïve like a child, thinking about how to compete for his 100% attention all day long, of course, he will never admit that he is willing.

"You know that many years ago I promised you to build a city with you, but fate left me absent from it, and now I hope I can fulfill my promise." Ah Zhai leaned forward and kissed the other party's eyebrows, with a gentle and resolute expression.

"Baby, when we meet again, it will already be the greatest gift to me." Immorton held the other party in his arms and rested his chin on the other party's shoulder, "To be honest, I really hated at the beginning, why did you leave me alone so ruthlessly, even if the memories are beautiful, but later I didn't dare to look through them, I was afraid that I would suddenly turn around and find that things were wrong, baby, I really hated you at that time!" ”

“…… I'm sorry. A trace of gloom crossed his eyes, he didn't understand who was more painful to face such a lover who lost his memory with countless memories, and a lover who was alone with a short memory.

"But, in the end, I'm grateful." Feeling the whole body trembling slightly in his arms, he couldn't help hugging each other tightly, and the next moment, the two of them tightly knotted together, "You don't have to apologize, baby, I can't do anything to find you, let you face me who has lost my memory for a lifetime...... Baby, it's me who should say I'm sorry. ”

"Immorton-" Ah Zhai suddenly ignored each other's knotting and closing postures, he turned his head sharply and kissed each other deeply, swallowing the other party's unfinished words in an affectionate kiss.

"By the way, what's that slave girl's name?" After the affair, Ah Zhai got up, at the end of the room with a curtain made of golden glass behind a huge pool, which leads to a hot spring, steaming all year round, Ah Zhai threw away his robe and walked into the pool step by step, the spring water was hot, washing away a tiredness, he closed his eyes comfortably, and the next moment, a warm body leaned behind him, the man's body seemed to be smeared with good honey, and the water droplets slid down after being dipped in water, and it was not the first time that Ah Zhai had seen it, But maybe it's the age or something else that always makes him red-faced.

"Do you like it?" Noticing her lover's burning gaze, Immorton smiled with great confidence.

"Phew!" Ah Zhai turned his head, a little ashamed, "You go out first, and then come in when I'm clean." ”

"Don't I need to help you?" One of the fierce men stabbed at the other's side, and Immorton laughed malice, and the splash caused both of them to be covered in water.

"Get out!" Ah Zhai slapped the other party fiercely, and the next moment there was a little sadness in his eyes, "I want to meet my mother in two days, she has been getting worse and worse since my father died three years ago, and I am very worried." ”

"Baby, that's not your fault." Immorton kissed Ah Zhai distressedly, he knows better than anyone how much the other party cherishes his parents, but over the years, for the things that the two of them have plotted together, the lover rarely has time to go home to accompany the simple couple, but even his father who is as strong as his father still can't escape the ravages of the years, since he knows that his son is with the son of the master's family, this simple old man seems to have aged ten years overnight, he is worried and afraid of his son, he does not believe in the sincere love between two young people, But the difference in their identities is more than thousands of miles, he is always worried that the new housewife will be unfavorable to his son after entering the door, but he is even more worried that his dead-eyed son will be hurt.

That was the only blood in his life, although he could not provide him with better food and clothing, even a tile roof to shelter him from the wind and rain, and even he could not even stay by his son's side when he needed protection, but he still loved him, this kind of love was different from the later generations deeper, more alienated, but also more determined and pure. Ah Zhai remembers who said that the most precious gift of a child in this world is the deep love from his parents, the original owner is dull and withdrawn, obsessed with stones, lives purely, lives simply, the original book only mentions that the boy who helped Afra was exiled to the desert, but there is no mention of the whereabouts of his parents, what is hidden behind the main plot is a more tragic ending, and even without the secret help of the original owner's parents, how can this teenager who has difficulty communicating with people be able to blend into the master's banquet.

Probably women are better at words in a certain way, these years Ah Zhai often talks with the original owner's mother, they share each other's little things, even if they don't see each other often, but they all think about each other, Ah Zhai will let the slave often send them something, but for the father, the father and son communicate less, often a shriveled greeting, but I think I can't find a topic of cold, but Ah Zhai knows that every time he leaves the other party, he will stand at the door and pretend to be inadvertently watching him go away. The man died in the autumn, and the reeds on both sides of the Nile were as white as snow, and he calmly held the hands of his wife and children, closed his eyes, and never woke up.

Once Ah Zhai was very surprised by the relationship between his parents, his mother would often babble and talk about his father's stupid tongue, even if he was appreciated by the commander-in-chief, he would not praise the master's gift verbally, but would only bury his head in the field more devotedly, of course, occasionally the man's temper would sit silently on the stone steps at the door, chewing dried coffee beans and sulking alone, the other party's way of getting along with himself and Immorton was very different, they didn't even know how to say love, but they were dependent on each other in this strange country.

Since the death of the man, the mother howled and cried, and then it seemed to be calm, and the days passed, and Ah Zhai still wondered if it was because they had never said love to each other, so even if they had feelings, they might not be very deep, but then he found that the truth was diametrically opposite, the old woman who used to like to laugh and shout became more and more silent, she didn't talk often, and her experience in doing things was not as good as before, and she even often forgot where she was going while walking. More than once, Ah Zhai saw her sitting on the stone steps where her father used to cool off, munching on coffee beans that she never liked to eat, and often stayed for an afternoon. He also offered to take his mother to his side many times, but the woman who had been cool all his life refused.

"Your father is still in the house, and he can't find a voice to speak when I leave with you." The woman, who had lived in a foreign land all her life, believed in the Egyptian gods like other simple Egyptian slave girls, and she believed that her husband would be able to follow the weighing of Anubis to a vast land of reeds inhabited by the dead, where the deceased could do whatever he had done in his lifetime, and without injury or pain, but that did not mean that she would not miss it.

"Mom." Ah Zhai is sad, too much separation has taught him to cherish the living, but because of this, the separation is not as heart-rending as in the past, but he knows that his mother is different, and because of this, the other party's situation makes him very worried.

"Jin, you're back." In his free time, Ah Zhai took Immorton to visit the old man who lived alone, and in just three years, the woman's swarthy hair showed a shocking gray, as if the reed flower fell on her head and took root.

"Mom, how are you doing?" With the change of the identity of the house, the attitude of the slaves who are familiar with each other towards women has also changed, and they began to treat this widow who has lost her husband with awe, just like those high-ranking noble lords, cautious, awe mixed with flattery, such a huge difference makes this tough woman become more and more silent, and only her son's irregular visits make her bloom.

"What's wrong with me?" The woman smiled and stretched out her rough hand to hold Ah Zhai, and after several years of maintenance, there was almost nothing, "Jin, what about you?" Have you had a good rest lately? She looked at her mature and splendid son gently, with an indescribable pride in her heart.

"Mom, don't worry, Xiao Chu has me to take care of him, and he will definitely not make him uncomfortable." Immorton smiled and showed his loyalty.

"The young master is still sweet-mouthed." If at the beginning she was surprised and frightened by the high-ranking young master calling her mother, then now she can also treat it with a very calm attitude, and even as time goes by, she will treat the other party as her other son.

"Mom, we'll be on an expedition to the Hittites next month, promise me that you must take good care of yourself, okay?" This one did not appear in the original book, so Ah Zhai was very concerned, and after receiving the military report confirming that Immorton was going on the expedition, he decided to accompany the other party, so he came to visit his mother again before the expedition.

"You're going on a campaign?" The woman anxiously grabbed her son's hand.

"Mom, please rest assured, I will take care of Xiao Chu." Although he didn't understand why his lover valued the Hittite army so much, Immorton saw the other party as vulnerable, and he learned to respect and trust during the long wait, so he chose to follow his lover's request.

"Can't you go without it?" The woman couldn't help but speak, although many people around her were proud that their sons or husbands could join the master's personal guards, because they were brave, although they could not get rid of slavery, they could obtain a large number of goods to improve their lives, but the woman was reluctant, she had lost her husband and could no longer have a son.

"Mom, a good boy died on the battlefield to defend his family and country, and I also want to share responsibilities for my partner like my father." Ah Zhai stretched out his hand to hold the woman's thin hand in the palm of his hand, and looked at his mother sincerely, "Mom, please also believe in your son, he is not a reckless person, he has enough wisdom and enough strength to deal with the enemy who invades the frontier, I look forward to bringing you the glory of victory!" ”

"You must be well." The woman understood her son's resoluteness, and she also understood that her tears could not make her son change his mind, and in the end she just turned around and went into the kitchen to prepare a dinner for the two children, even when she turned her back, tears blurred her vision.