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"Where is the discomfort?"
Lin Lang pretended to be stupid on purpose, ignoring his younger brother's eager eyes, and reached out to touch his forehead, "But did you catch a cold last night?"
Although I don't know what the heroine's psychology is to make Ramses enlightened, she has no interest in young children at all.
"No, it's not uncomfortable here."
Like a coquettish puppy, little Ramses rubbed his forehead against her palm, softly, ready to melt into her arms.
Lin Lang was held tightly by his hand, so he had no choice but to continue to maintain the posture of bending over.
Maybe it was because her compromise was too obvious, the clever little guy immediately hit the snake with the stick, and grabbed Sister Wang's slender shoulders.
"Ramesses wants to..."
He raised his neck, and the pure gold earrings hung down to his neck, "biting his ears" intimately with his sister.
"If you want to get closer to Sister Wang, no one is more inseparable than us."
Lin Lang was surprised, opened her eyes and said nonsense, "Do you think Sister Wang is not good enough for you?"
The clerk next to little Ramses almost wanted to interject, don't you
His Royal Highness has always been honest with their Young Highness, and never dotes on her younger brother because he is young. Her enthusiasm is all dedicated to her elder brother Moss. Except for a little bit of calm in front of Seti I, she treats everyone else with respect. Cold as frost.
His Highness has been saddened by this for countless times.
"Not enough." The puppy opened its round amber eyes and said stubbornly, "Not enough."
What he wanted was everything from Sister Wang.
"Then what do you want?"
Little Ramses thought about the contents of the book, his eyes were a little confused, and he seemed unable to imagine the scene of the cold sister Wang crying and begging him.
This is so strange.
Could it be that as long as you put someone under your body, you will cry
He didn't want Sister Wang to cry, not at all. But the elder sister's heart is too cold, and she can't keep her warm. She will always look at her brother, but she is extremely stingy, and she doesn't want to give him the slightest look.
As an Egyptian prince who wants wind and rain, this is the first time he has tasted resentment.
"you… "
Lin Lang frowned in embarrassment, but she was not fooled, "Sister Wang doesn't know how to see a doctor, since you are suffering, can Sister Wang ask the high priest to show you?"
After speaking, without waiting for anyone to respond, he got up and went first.
Little Ramses never disobeyed her opinion and obediently followed her.
The high priest was dealing with the aftermath of the sacrificial ceremony, and suddenly heard the announcement that the two His Royal Highnesses had stepped into the temple.
He was a little surprised to see the two siblings coming one after the other.
Now that the banquet is over, what are the most noble brothers and sisters in Egypt running to the temple for instead of staying in the bedroom
Despite the doubts in his heart, the high priest did not show any landscape on his face, and greeted the two of them, and asked nonchalantly, "Your Highness, what happened?"
"No, it's not." The Egyptian princess seemed a little distressed, and rubbed the center of her brows, "It's Ramses. There seems to be something wrong with his body, and he always says he's uncomfortable."
"... uncomfortable?"
The high priest thought he had heard wrong.
This brat has always been there to torment others, when will he feel uncomfortable
He glanced over, but the other party looked at him with eager eyes, like a lost lamb, waiting for a wise elder to point him out. However, taking advantage of Lin Lang's turning his head, the brat changed his face in an instant, and grinned at him, revealing his canine teeth.
High Priest: "..."
Got it, this kid is playing pitiful tricks in front of his sister again.
He is really happy with it.
"Is such that."
Lin Lang walked up to the High Priest, beckoned to him, and signaled him to bow his head for a "secret exchange".
The high priest did not doubt him, and bent slightly.
"Brother Wang said he was uncomfortable, but he also said he wanted to be closer to me. I really don't understand the connection between the two." Lin Lang's tone was extremely innocent.
Compared with Ramses who accidentally opened the door to the new world, she, the princess, has no decent sexual enlightenment from beginning to end. This was supposed to be arranged by the queen, but the traverser was defeated by Lin Lang, and the father of Seti I was an out-and-out war madman, and he didn't care about the little things of his children. As the power of the princess is increasing day by day, who dares to point fingers at her head
"High Priest, tell me, what's going on here?" She raised her face and asked.
The high priest squinted his eyes, "Your Highness knows it well, so why come to ask me?"
This princess is amazing. When she was eleven years old, Seti I allowed her to enter the dignitaries' palace, which was an unprecedented precedent. If the queen of Egypt wanted to govern herself, at least it would be after the pharaoh's husband ascended the throne.
He and Lin Lang had confronted each other several times in the Pharaoh's court, and they got to the bottom of it a little. Her city strategy is no worse than that of a man. As a woman, she has trained the rebellious ministers to be obedient. If it were not for the pressure of Seti I, they would have defected to the princess' camp long ago.
Because of her status as the reincarnation of a god, even the priests have greatly increased their favor for her.
Obviously, the High Priest would no longer treat Lin Lang as an ignorant little girl.
He felt that Lin Lang might be trying to make use of it.
The high priest's intuition was very precise, but Lin Lang would not let him get away so quickly.
"What did the high priest say?" Lin Lang blinked in confusion, "Should I understand?"
Her head only touched his shoulders, and the slender neck was unobstructed. Numerous colorful beads fell from the carnelian gemstone collar, and the colorful colors made her skin fairer, like the clear first snow. The high priest moved his eyes coldly, "Please don't make jokes, Your Highness."
"This princess is not joking with you." She frowned, showing sullenness.
"Could it be that the high priest dislikes the stupidity of the students and refuses to teach them?"
Very well, play him innocent.
The High Priest's throat moved slightly, and his voice contained a hint of depression, "Since Your Highness insists on pursuing it to the end, follow me."
He glanced past Ramses, turned and entered the inner hall.
Lin Lang asked the maid to wait outside, and followed her in.
"Snapped-"
The waist was suddenly wrapped by big palms, and Lin Lang was folded on a desk.
The other party showed no sympathy at all, and brutally pressed him, causing pain to burn in Lin Lang's back.
Above are the high priest's sparse eyebrows and eyes, and he is dressed in a spotless white robe, which makes him otherworldly.
"High Priest, what are you doing?" She was startled and angry, she wanted to get up as she spoke, her shoulder hurt, and she was pinned down by the man and couldn't move.
"Didn't your highness want to know why your little highness is suffering and insist on getting close to you?" He looked down at her condescendingly, "I'm teaching you how to respond to your little highness so that he doesn't feel so uncomfortable."
"But...do I have to lie down like this?" Most of the guarded look on her face was relieved, and the center of her brows was creased, as if she couldn't accept it, "I always feel a little strange..."
"Strange? Where is it strange?"
The man's big palm supported her leg and placed it on his waist.
Her Royal Highness didn't react, her legs slid straight down.
The high priest picked it up again, and ordered her coldly, "Clamp it tight!"
"Huh? Oh!"
Lin Lang obeyed obediently.
Because it was during the sacrificial ceremony, the high priest was dressed in holy and gorgeous clothes, with large pieces of turquoise and gold ornaments on her waist, the coldness and pain penetrated into her skin together, causing her to hiss in shock.
"What's the matter?" The high priest's expression showed some sarcasm, "Don't learn if you're afraid."
"No." She bit her lip aggrievedly, "You hurt me, can you be gentle? It must be bleeding."
The high priest frowned and flipped his fingers, and there were indeed a few bloodstains on the inside of his thigh, which were scratched by the sharp corners of the jewelry.
"You, don't touch it." Her voice was even softer, like a thin animal, with a whimpering sound.
The movement of the high priest's hand paused.
The red lotus-patterned waistcoat fell lazily on the desk, from which grew slender and slender legs like lotus roots, tightly wrapping around his waist. She seemed to be a little afraid of him, holding his arm with one hand, maybe she didn't even notice that her nails were already embedded in his flesh.
Are you scared
The high priest's eyes flickered, and he bent down to attack.
"you-"
She let out a rapid scream, as if she was concerned about the people outside, she swallowed it again. The more she backed down, the more presumptuous the jackal became. Just as she was in a daze for a moment, the high priest easily broke through the defense, spraying warm breath on the side of her neck.
He turned his eyes sideways, his black hair concealed, there were light blue blood vessels on his snow-white neck, these fragile blood vessels heaved slightly due to the master's nervousness.
"So, can, is it okay? Well, can you get up first? I, I'm a little out of breath."
She whispered, revealing anxiety and fear.
The high priest frowned, is she really stupid or pretending to be stupid
In order to test his guess, he thought for a while and bit her neck.
"Well-"
The high priest froze.
At that moment just now, he did hear a very low and extremely voluptuous gasp.
He stood up abruptly.
Although Her Royal Highness the princess who was under him didn't have a coquettish look, but her eyes were wet and red, and her lips were half pursed. Seeing him looking over in disbelief, the girl's cheeks flushed quickly, and she turned her head as if trying to hide it. .
The hand holding his arm seemed to have lost its strength, becoming limp and sticky, unable to resist the invasion of powerful enemies.
Could it be... this princess of the gods who has provoked countless Egyptian warriors is still not in love
The high priest was dumbfounded for the first time.
In fact, think about it, the other party is only fourteen years old.
Soon, the high priest regained his composure, helped her up, and said that the lecture was over.
The Egyptian princess was dumbfounded.
"leg… "
"What?"
He had no expression on his face, "You can loosen your legs."
"Ah? Okay." She hastily withdrew her legs and gasped again.
"What's wrong?"
Lin Lang burst into tears, "It's hooked again, it hurts so much."
Hearing the words, the high priest subconsciously slid his fingers to her thighs, holding up her injured area.
Her skin is too white and delicate, and any traces of it, especially red, instantly create the illusion of abuse.
The high priest suddenly felt like a bad guy, bullying a little girl who didn't know the world.
No, he was.
"It still hurts?"
The other party didn't say anything for a long time.
The high priest looked up suspiciously, and the Egyptian princess was looking at him seriously.
Her eyeballs are as dark as night, and under the sunlight by the window, they are covered with a layer of gaudy gold powder, which is as beautiful as an illusion.
There are gods singing and chanting in the golden murals. Because of being imprisoned in the millennium wind and sand and history, there is an extra solemn atmosphere. But the god in front of him is vivid, her black hair is combed high, and rows of agate beads hang down from the small lotus crown, showing the first-class gorgeous style of the royal family and nobles.
It is beauty within reach.
She put one hand in the palm of the priest's, and the overlapping shadows fell on the stone pillar, exuding an inexplicable ambiguity.
Slightly hot.
The young priest lowered his eyebrows and kept a distance from her.
"I was rude today, please don't take offense, Your Highness."
As usual, the high priest put on a look of refraining from oil and salt.
The princess hummed lightly, and walked out of the inner hall under his leadership.
Little Ramses waited for a long time, and when he saw someone coming out, he immediately ran up to hold Sister Wang's hand, swore an oath of sovereignty, and raised his chin and asked, "Sister Wang, what did the high priest teach you?"
Everyone saw that the ice-sacred and inviolable princess bit her lips slightly, and her eyes touched the high priest, as if she had been scalded, she looked away in a little panic.
"… nothing."
What is this called
Usually, the princess and the high priest are fighting each other, looking at each other is disgusting, and the smell of gunpowder is everywhere, let alone "peaceful coexistence". But today, strangely, Her Royal Highness showed a bit of panic and loss, her black eyelashes trembling restlessly, like erratic butterflies, wanting to fly away, but hesitating whether to stop for her beloved.
Little Ramses was stunned.
It was the first time he saw Sister Wang in such a mood, soft and lingering.
The ice melts and the snow melts, gentle as water.
The person who made her happy was not him.
It won't be him.
After bidding farewell to Lin Lang, the little Ramses returned to the bedroom surrounded by everyone, and started his daily archery lessons.
He picked out a bow and arrow in his hand and drew the string.
"Your Highness, are you looking for Atun?"
A young general in red hurried over and knelt down on one knee.
"Soon, my father will take me to the army for training." The black-haired boy pointed an arrow, narrowed his amber pupils, and looked at the target ahead, "You have been in the army for almost three years, you know, I shouldn’t have known, but I’ve almost done the research, the weather has been fine recently, and Thebes and Memphis haven’t had any grand events, and I’m bored, so it’s a good time to play a cleaning game to get rid of the mold.”
"Please tell me."
The boy in red bowed his head deeply.
"Rumormongers."
"One who perverts the law for personal gain."
"The eyes and ears of others."
He suddenly let go, and the sharp arrow shot out.
"Boom—"
The golden arrow pierced through the bull's-eye of the sun, and the tail trembled violently, spreading the aftermath.
"Luring, killing, and slaughtering, you can do whatever you want. Especially my sister Wang's chess pieces, you can't keep a single piece."
The high priest is right, gods should not have wings.
His god is too proud, always dismissive of believers.
Then, Ramses has no choice but to smash the altar of his sister to embrace you.
Hope you don't blame me for the bloody violence.