To say what it's like to be a queen......

How to put it, it's really hard to put into words. Mi Dawen was stunned by the two slaps, and reacted to the scolding even more fiercely, I smiled and said, my palace maid doesn't mind the pain of the hand, but if she hits again, if her face is broken, it will be bad. This was more than anything else, and she immediately closed her mouth obediently and said nothing.

"I don't want to say anything else, tonight's incident is a misunderstanding, it was planned by the assassins, and my dormitory has been burned, so you don't need to make a fuss about this and tearing your face with me, this is Egypt, you stand on the land of Egypt and insult Pharaoh's sister, the queen of Egypt, it's too rude anyway. I will not pursue your invective, and you will forget about tonight's events. I hope that our two countries will still be peaceful and friendly......"

Midavin glared at me.

"If you feel angry, go back and provoke your father to fight for you, and you will hurt the people and money and harm countless people, then it's up to you, I'm not afraid."

On the side, Carol interjected: "A lot of people will die in a war, it's better not to fight." ”

Midawen still kept her mouth tightly closed, I knew that she was stimulated too much tonight, and it would have no effect to stimulate her again at this time, she would only drill deeper and deeper into the tip of the horns. I also know a little bit about the personality of this princess, she was spoiled since she was a child, she was arrogant and willful, and she also showed a "how am I more than Taido", which is really impatient.

"You come with me."

I got up and walked next door, with Carole following me.

"The man you saw in black, you don't have to be afraid of him." I softened my voice, "I don't know how to tell you, the other Isis you saw in your time was not actually me, or rather, she was a resentful spirit born out of a curse, and now she no longer exists, and you ...... I'm afraid I'll have to stay here. But don't worry, I won't hurt you. ”

She looked at me with big blue eyes.

Is she eighteen? Shouldn't it be yet?

"That man...... He didn't want to kill you, he was just afraid that you would not be good for me. As you can see, I have assassinations here every day, and I can't do it if I don't take precautions. ”

She really followed my words and said, "Yes, it's not easy to be a queen for a long time." ”

"I can't figure out what kind of medicine you are taking, but as long as you take the antidote once a month, then your life will not be in danger. I will definitely give you the antidote on time. ”

She showed a look of great disappointment: "Am I really not going back?" ”

"Maybe there are other opportunities, don't be discouraged first, I'll find a way, the person you saw at night, he is also a great priest, maybe he can know."

I didn't want to tell her you could jump into the river and go back. This girl knows a lot about this era, and when she reads books, doesn't she rely on the "prophet" to make the Egyptians worship her as the daughter of God? Even if you want to leave, you'll have to pour out the contents of your stomach before you can go. If you get me in trouble, don't say you want to leave, or if you don't want to, I'll kick you into the Nile.

"Okay, don't be afraid, I'll let someone give you the whole bed, you can rest first."

Carol tugged at my cloak and refused to let go: "Elsie...... I'm scared, I, can I sleep in the same room with you? ”

I looked at her and didn't speak.

Although Carol is a little too naïve, he doesn't distinguish between good and bad, but after all, people's eyes can still see. Slowly let go of his hand, and followed the palace maid out with a look of grievance.

I leaned back on the couch and rubbed my forehead, and another palace maid came up and asked, "Your Majesty, ...... Princess Midavon?"

"Oh, send her back to her old place. Also, I will send her back tomorrow. ”

As for whether she can find the account when she goes back, let's talk about it later, my mind is very messy now, and I really have to take care of it.

But before it had been quiet for five minutes, someone jumped in through the window.

I sighed, "Are you really a priest?" I guess maybe you're a thief, right? ”

He approached me: "It's strange, you have everything strange about you. I prayed to God when I went back, and I was about to start carving the amulet, when something started to happen to you......"

"You still have spies buried in me?" I don't have a good breath.

He smiled slightly: "Where do you still need spies?" Your bedroom is on fire, and there are guards slamming the door, and the palace maids are running around, and they are shouting to the heavens and the earth, as long as you are not blind or deaf, you know that something happened to you here. ”

I shook my head: "It's a good thing not to go out." By the way, what are you doing again? If you know what's going on here, you should know that I'm not hurt, and what are you doing here? ”

He didn't answer my question, but asked in a low voice, "You mean, I can only come here if you're injured?" ”

Why does that sound so strange? However, he did not dwell on the question, and instead asked, "Who is the assassin you just killed?" ”

"Why do you ask this?" I looked at him warily.

"That's what I'm talking about. When your assassin is dead, the curse that has been wrapped around you is gone. ”

"Really?" I knew it was true before I could say it. Because that feeling of powerlessness and unspeakable discomfort had disappeared with the death of Isis and Arlie.

Could it be that the two of them conspired to curse me?

No, it's not......

If it were them, if the curse was effective, then if they continued to curse me to death, why would they come to kill me and take one more risk? And instead of killing me, they gave me their own lives, which really outweighed the loss.

But Immorton said, "I suppose that most of the people who come to assassinate you are also the ones who curse you." ”

I asked him, "Why did she bother to kill me when she had already cursed me first?" ”

"I can't tell, maybe she can't wait, or maybe she wants to kill you with her own hands......" He walked over slowly, took my wounded hand, and bowed his head.

I was stunned for a moment, his lips were already pressed against the bleeding wound.

The tip of my tongue was warm and wet, and I was touched by a very sensitive wound site, and I suddenly felt that my legs were weak, and my back was numb and crispy as if I had been beaten by electricity!

I tried to shake off his hand, but when I looked up, I met his clear, deep gaze.

"You have to be careful, you have to be careful......" he whispered, "I don't want to offend Anubis and do blasphemous things......"

What is it said is inexplicable.

I pulled my hand away: "When are you leaving?" ”

"What?"

"Aren't you a Minoan messenger? The enthronement ceremony is over, you should go back too, right? ”

He smiled, the kind of smile that made me feel so confident that I was in control, and I used to find it particularly confusing, but now I feel very annoying.

"I'm going to stay, to exchange medicine with the Egyptian monks about medicine and about herbs and scriptures, and Minoa agrees to this, and so does the Egyptian temple."

I rolled my eyes, I can't figure out all the strength of this guy under the table. However, with his status, status, ability, and prestige that has always been unmatched, it is not a big problem to say that he can shout at all the monks of Egypt to light a fire*, and who is the great priest of Kabuda who is now looking at him who really obeys him? That guy not only secretly kept a female slave for fun, but also was particularly greedy for money, he mixed his qualifications to his current status, and the words "corpse vegetarian meal" were completely created for people like him.

But from my point of view and Memphis, the more stupid and greedy he is, the more relieved we are.

Replace a person like Immorton who has real materials and stomping on the entire upper and lower Egyptian temples to be big bosses, but we have to worry that the temple is too big to control. You must know that in this kind of era, it is difficult to separate the theocratic total and the regime, and how can people feel at ease when others fall asleep on the side of the couch?

"What the hell are you doing here?" I asked directly.

He said, "Do you think I'm here to take the fame and status that I've lost?" Can't I earn those in Minoa? ”

Yes, definitely. He cannot speak without a clear conscience, and with his ability, he can mix anywhere.

"I'm not holding a grudge against that sword." He approached me slowly, the hem of his robe undulating like a ripple.

His hand reached over gently, as if trying to touch my face, but stopped where it was about to reach and had not yet reached, and my cheeks seemed to feel the heat of his palm. It was a feeling that was more sensitive than actually touching. Half of his cheeks were hot and a little numb and itchy.

"I just remember, the guy who gave me a sword. I've been wondering what she's doing now, how is she, has she forgotten about me......"

I looked at him coldly: "It's a touching confession, but I won't accept it." ”

I couldn't get it when I wanted it, and now I've given up on him and come back. Who does he think I am? Can he let him call and wave away?