Chapter 464

In the moonlight, the Egyptian princess looked at her brother with a smile.

Her sister's appearance perfectly combines her parents' genes. Her eyebrows are slender and beautiful, and her lips are red and thin. Even when she makes a sarcastic look, it's hard to get angry.

"Well, my brother said," should I be soft hearted? "

Moss lowered his voice unconsciously.

"Well It's not the same. "

"Why not? Only women are allowed to cry, and men's clothes are not allowed to be pathetic? "

My brother's words are not good.

"Of course, Ramses can't stand my cold treatment, and it's impossible to say like it." Lin Lang deliberately uses the method of provocation, "but since brother Wang can't afford it, don't promise at will. That day, I only regard it as a joke of brother and sister. I don't need to mention it in the future. When he is an adult, Tiya will concentrate on serving Amun, and let him bless brother Wang and Egypt. "

The chest of the young god Jue fluctuates violently, and he is hard to calm down at the moment, and his regret and guilt drown him.

"TIA! Listen to my brother! My brother knows that he is wrong. Can you give him another chance? Brother will stay away from her, away from all women! Brother Tiya, please

Lin Lang lowered his head to break his fingers. As a result, he was even tighter and his chest was out of breath.

"Tyah, brother is wrong!"

He buried his head on his neck, as if to wring people into their own flesh and blood, desperate to please her, plead with her.

"The elder brother is right. The wrong one is the younger sister. He delusions the favor of the son of the Pharaoh, and takes his brother's greed as his own slave. My brother must be very distressed, so I like the one that makes you more relaxed -- "

" no, it's not - "the elder brother is willing to be your slave. You can drive as you want

Even if I want to be the queen of upper and lower Egypt and be the only God of this country, my brother will be bound forever Don't you mind? "

Young love is too easy to be black and blue, so the only thing the princess can rely on is power.

Moss hesitated for a moment.

He understood that his sister wanted to be a unique queen, which meant that his future Pharaonic power would be decentralized, and he would still be inclined to his sister's wife.

She didn't believe her brother's promise, so she had to use more tough means to keep him.

"My brother doesn't agree. Is it for fear that I will seize power?" Lin Lang seemed to understand his inner thoughts and turned to see him. She wore a square gold eardrop, inlaid with colorful scarab, bronze luster in the night flashing mysterious glimmer, like her black pupil, so sacred and unpredictable.

Who doesn't pray for God's favor?

In her older brother's mind, even though she was a little weak, she was a little weak

Young love burning and blind, moss temporarily abandoned the reason, hold her tightly.

"My brother is willing to do anything as long as it makes you happy."

“…… Really? "

"Really."

This time Morse answered more firmly, as if hypnotized himself, he repeatedly convinced himself.

He and his sister are inseparable. Who is in power? What's the relationship?

And when he promised, moss clearly noticed that the man in his arms gradually relaxed, like a soft feather, falling gently on his chest. The discovery made his brother's bones soft, and he lowered his head to kiss his future Egyptian bride.

Lin Lang deviated his head and dodged.

Moss is a little lost. Is she still angry?

He did not dare to kiss her lips. He could only deflect the angle and kiss her slender neck and soft earlobe. The fragrance deeply buried in the black hair was light, as if he had strayed into an unknown beauty secret. He gradually became obsessed, even addicted. The elder brother does not know that this is a way to please women. In other people's eyes, it means more humble courtship.

"Sand and sand -"

there are subtle changes in the grass.

It's a danger alert from some kind of creature crawling.

All of a sudden, a slender arm stretched out like lightning, holding the snake's heart.

The Golden Snake struggled violently for a while, and finally gave up the desire to eat, so it wrapped around the little master's wrist. Its body is too thin, only the size of a finger. When the boy's arm is still, it looks like a noble and exquisite golden snake shaped armband.

The boy lowered his head and held the jaw of the snake and put his finger in it.

Golden Snake:.... "

I'm really tired when I open my mouth 90 degrees, but I dare not move at all.

After all, the little master has a special love for snake soup. Even if it is found, he can still say that his brother is a loach caught by the river.

"How far can you deceive yourself?"

The high priest embraces the black cape, with the movement of turning his head, faintly reveals his face as white as snow, not like ordinary people."As you can see, no matter what his highness moss has done, his highness will always forgive him." He followed the guidance, "but if you make a similar mistake, in the eyes of your highness, you are absolutely unforgivable and heinous. Don't say it's forgiveness. Your highness must be so disgusted that he doesn't want to see his highness again. "

The pathetic look of the high priest.

"Why are there such big differences between brothers and sisters? It can only be said that the fairest God will also have preferred followers. "

"Pa!"

The Golden Snake's upper and lower jaws were tightly closed together by the little master. It was stiff and did not dare to move.

It's over. It's going to be a night snack.

"Does the high priest want me to kill brother Wang?" Little Ramses is playing with snake head carelessly. His pale golden pupil is covered by thick fan like eyelashes, with an ignorant and naive manner. Waiting for the high priest to reply, the little guy muttered, "father, recently, is not in a good mood."

The high priest looked at him.

"If the father knew that his favorite first God deliberately arranged for the queen and his favorite eldest son..." Little Ramses grinned, lively and lovely. "What kind of play do you think will happen?"

Compared with blood, the priest is an outsider after all, even if he is the first prophet of the Empire.

"You won't," the high priest said quietly

But the little master didn't give him a response. He poked the golden snake with his fingernails, as if dissatisfied with its dull appearance.

"You need me."

The high priest went on. He lifted up one corner of his cloak and knelt on one knee. His gesture was pious. "I can divine for you the future of this country and wish our warriors invincible and invincible."

The little pervert was very happy playing with snakes. When he heard this, he was lazy and provoked the corners of his lips, which seemed to be a mockery, with the contempt and indifference of the superior.

"The war obeys only the strong, but not the prayers of the great I will, too, high priest. Do you need to read it to you now

The high priest was as calm as ever, not angry.

"I will let God is willing to crawl to your feet and pray for alms all day long. "

The words of "God" are wrapped around the tip of the tongue of the deity. It is clear that they are upright and cold. They are full of bewitching and mysterious.

“…… Alms? "

His highness is still very strange to this word, showing a puzzled look.

"Didn't you go to the slave market the other day?" The high priest lowered his head, a few strands of black hair flying in the wind. "I remember you took a fancy to an ESU."

He was a strong boy with great training potential. At that time, several buyers competed for him. Later, the price was raised too high. The buyers felt that they were losing money. So they devalued the value of slaves and said some insulting words. At that time, the blue veins on the back of the boys' hands appeared.

Yes, the clever kid watched the play for a long time. At last, Shi Shiran appeared, obliterated his status as a slave and sent him several pieces of gold.

Naturally, the boy followed little Ramses back to the palace. The high priest had to say that the kid's vision was fantastic. The boy showed great military talent in a short period of time. He was recommended by the little master to the Pharaoh and quickly went to the army. It is said that he trained hard and grew up with considerable momentum.

There are many ministers who want to attract rookies, but all of them are rejected.

Little Ramses nodded, not caring about it, but excitedly asked her, "what does that have to do with charity?"

The high priest decided to change his strategy.

"Don't you think that if you break the wings of the gods, she will never be able to fly high." The man's voice was as clear and cold as snow, strangely hoarse for a moment, "her hair, her eyes, her skin, the whole body, only you can collect and touch. If you can't bear to do it yourself, let me do it for you. "

Little Ramses stared at him for a long time.

The young priest was so self-confident that he was not afraid to look at him.

The little demon king tilted his head and showed his tiger teeth again. "It seems that I have another young and outstanding Vizier in Egypt."

The high priest bowed his head.

"Bless you."

My Ramesses the great.

"Do you want to keep watching?"

After confirming the identity of the camp, the high priest obviously showed a lot of respect, at least in terms of posture, showing obedience. His Highness's opinion was the first.

"I don't want to see it. Anyway, he has many tricks and can always coax my sister to change her mind."

Little Ramses curled his lips. "It's not like me. I can only cry. I can't do it."

The high priest was not able to laugh or cry because of this. Sometimes the kid was too clever, but more often, his short temper of blowing hair was really overwhelming.

With the departure of one big and one small, the situation on the opposite side has changed.

The new queen gathered up her clothes and ran after her in a hurry. She held the doorpost and gasped, just as she saw the brother and sister embracing each other.The dark haired Egyptian Princess carried her on her back and could not see her facial expression, but Morse's infatuation was obvious. Her arms were wrapped around her shoulders and chest from the back, without any gap.

Let her easily think of two words, bound.

Will the son of the king be willing to fall into the trap?

The girl seemed to notice her astonished gaze, deflected her head, and half of the outline was plated with a layer of brilliance in the bright moonlight.

She hooked the corner of her lip as if to appreciate her hard work.

The new queen was shaking.

She is clearly separated from the feelings of brother and sister, let her diaphragm should, she even smile out?

But soon, she realized that she was in a more difficult position.

The great prince, who is famous for his gentleness, did not look at her. She took his sister and left. The woman was stunned and couldn't help crying out, "moss --"

the low sobbing voice was hoarse and had a kind of fashionable flavor, which was the unique charm of mature women.

Morse was in a good shape.

However, Lin Lang was more agile, and immediately took out his own hand, looking cold, like a beautiful snow-white statue.

"Tiya --"

the young brother was very upset. Just as he tried to coax people, she said, "brother, I'm a little sleepy, so I'll go back first. There will be morning classes tomorrow. Don't be late

Morse's body was stiff and did not dare to look back at the woman again.

The night in the palace of Egypt is quiet, with broad stone pillars standing majestically to guard the heart of the country.

The maid was holding a candle in front of her, and the reed melted in butter, giving off a strong smell.

"Meow --"

her soft body around the princess's ankle.

Lin Lang looked down at the intruder.

The other is a silver gray kitten with uniform black spots, especially a pair of glass green cat pupils, clear and innocent. Its fluffy tail circled and rubbed her legs from time to time. It was obviously a master of coquetry.

The maid whispered, "this is the new pet of his highness Ramses."

The words did not fall, and the rapid footsteps of dada approached the group.

"Sister --"

little Ramses came running out of breath, holding his slender little hands on his knees. Due to intense exercise, his white face turned red. When the little highness raised his head, instantly provoked a number of maid mother love flooding, that pair of amber eyes as if very soft, Qin out of the misty water mist.

Lin Lang nodded coldly.

Little Ramses was a little confused and said incoherently, "yes, it's the grape that came out of it. I can't catch it..." Said, did not get Lin Lang half of the reaction, the little guy is not consciously frustrated, hanging a small head "review" themselves, "sister Wang, don't be angry, next time, next time I will be optimistic about grapes."

"Meow, meow, meow? Meow - "

when the cat was held in her arms by the princess, she was panicked and scratched by Lin Lang for several times, and then she suddenly began to purr comfortably.

Little Ramses looked enviously, and his intention to embrace her sister was very straightforward.

"Don't run around next time."

Sister Wang's slender fingers caressed the smooth fur of the cat, and her voice was so soft that it was a mess.

Lin Lang gave the kitten back to the owner.

Little Ramses took it slowly. Seeing that Lin Lang wanted to stand up, he immediately took a free hand and grabbed the corner of her dress.

“…… What do you do? " Elder sister as always indifferent, as if just the warmth is just an illusion.

The black haired boy bit his lip and begged her pitifully, "Ramses wants to My sister hugs her Speaking of the back, the little guy's ear tip is red, some awkward, lower his head, thick eyelashes disorderly tremble, and can't help but secretly look at her reaction.

"It's late. You should go to bed."

The heart of stone and stone is beautiful, and is not moved by it.

The little guy's face turned pale.

The golden bracelet between the wrists makes a subtle sound.

There was a sudden pull from behind.

She stopped.

"Why Why not Ramses? "

The cubs utter a feeble wail and yearn for the pity and sympathy of the elderly.

Lin Lang glanced at the shadow of the stone wall, and a small hand grasped her dress.

She felt strange.

The shadow was strangely set off by the bright candlelight, and her skirt was half arched, like the wings of a butterfly. It was held tightly by a tiny hand. It seemed that as long as she showed her refusal, the flimsy and fragile wings would be torn by innocent children until their flesh and blood were blurred.

Lin Lang stretched out his hand and pulled back his waist clothes bit by bit.

She left with the maid.

The kitten nestled up to the lonely little master and flattered him with his tail.

The little guy bent down, carefully holding the silver haired kitten, learning to look like, kneading that soft belly."Meow --"

the kitten cries out comfortably.

"You see, how much you like my sister." Little Ramses bent her amber eyes.

The next day, Lin Lang was awakened by the panic of the maid.

"Your Highness, the cat and the cat are dead..."

The maid was shaking.

For Egyptians, cats are the incarnation of the moon god best and the spirit emissary of the night. Illegal hunting is absolutely prohibited, otherwise it will cause public anger.

Lin Lang thought, "is it a dead cat?"

The young girl shook her head as hard as she could. Her eyes were filled with tears because of her excessive fear.

"All the cats in the palace are dead! Return, return... "

"What else?"

Lin Lang's eyes suddenly become sharp.

The maid's lips trembled, limp on the ground, as if unable to say a word more.

"Your Highness Morse He died suddenly... "

Princess highness squinted the long tail.

Her card, for the first time, was cut off halfway.