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Seti I's anger persisted.
"Your brother is right. You will be the queen of Egypt, and you will be the queen in the future. Who else would dare to be with you except Ramses? Tiya, you are still young, don't do things that you regret .”
The High Priest's eyes darkened.
As long as she speaks out, she will be held accountable, and there will be an irreparable trust rift with Pharaoh—the princess is young, so he must have seduced her.
Although the fact is the same.
But the high priest didn't want to fall on Lin Lang's body.
He was about to open his mouth to divert Pharaoh's attention, when the man spoke, his voice was exhausted and he was completely discouraged, "Father, don't force me, everything is my fault and has nothing to do with anyone. I... I would like Go to serve God Amon, and never step into the royal palace for the rest of your life."
"I beseech my father to complete me."
She lowered her forehead again, and the long hair around her waist slipped down her back, winding in clusters on the ground.
Like a desperate god in the doomsday.
Ramses' eyes were covered with a cold shadow.
Instead of being angry, Pharaoh smiled, holding the handle of the chair with both hands, "Tiya, my good daughter, you have learned to threaten your father! My father really wants to know, what kind of devil has captivated your heart?"
"Okay, father, as you wish, from now on, you are no longer the noble princess of Egypt, but a low-level priest in the Luxor Temple. Apart from being unable to wear fancy clothes and apply spices, you have to treat those who compare You lowly man bows his knees. Even so, are you still unwilling to repent?"
The princess kowtowed again.
"Thank you... Your Majesty."
She straightened up, and slowly took off the nasturtium crown on the top of her hair. A lock of black hair hung down to her ears, showing a little fragility.
Ramses held her hand.
"Sister Wang." He pursed his lips, "My brother advises you, you should think clearly."
He bit the word "clearly" emphatically, with a strong meaning of warning.
"Sorry, Ramses."
She looked at him calmly, her black eyes clearly reflected the boy's face, but she didn't have any emotional ups and downs.
Lin Lang used this method to tell him clearly that she only had sibling affection for him.
If it wasn't for blood, she wouldn't have noticed him at all.
"You should let go."
Ramses didn't move.
Lin Lang had no choice but to open his fingers. The boy's body temperature was on the high side, and hot sparks seemed to fall when he touched his skin.
"Don't worry, your princess must be more beautiful than your sister."
"Most importantly, she will love you very much."
Her Royal Highness the Princess has always been reserved and steady, no matter how many times Ramses pestered her, she rarely called herself sister.
This time he heard this intimate address as he wished, but after she cruelly rejected him.
what is this
Slap him across the face, and then give Ketang to comfort the little brother
Ramses looked unpredictable, Lin Lang ignored his inner activities, stood up and left the pharaoh's palace.
When she passed by the high priest, she didn't look back.
Strange as two worlds.
Lin Lang was arranged to go to the Luxor Temple, where she took off her gorgeous waistcoat and changed into the purest white linen robe. The high priest recognized her, but under the decree of the pharaoh, no one dared to approach her at will, and kept secret about her identity as a princess. Lin Lang is a low-level priest, so she can only be squeezed into the same room with a group of young girls.
Even in the brightest holy place, there are still sinful desires.
Before Lin Lang came, there was a leader of this group of girl priests, who was tall, with a thin face, and her slightly protruding cheekbones showed that she was not easy to mess with. It is said that she ran away with a man at the age of eleven, but the man despised her for being ugly, repented temporarily, and sent her whole beard back to her home, but she has never been able to marry. She broke the cans and entered the temple by virtue of her family relationship. Because of her mean temperament, she often picks on her companions, and the girls have always been afraid of her.
The priestess is jealous of all people who are more beautiful than her, and it is no surprise that people like Lin Lang are her first targets.
Lin Lang didn't deal with her, and went about her own business in silence.
She is a princess, but she adapts well to the priesthood.
Unlike the male priests, the female priests are mainly responsible for the music and dance of the temple. Lin Lang was personally trained by the high priest who is known for her strictness. Both her body and her manners were impeccable and perfect. The female priests could not find her. As a stubble, he can only vent his anger on other girls.
Later, the priestess thought of a very cruel method.
What kind of vicious method
She first enthusiastically praised Lin Lang's work, then changed the tone and recommended Lin Lang to be the priest of Jinniu Temple.
The girls who were watching turned pale with fright, and their fingers twitched restlessly.
In ancient Egypt, there was a complex of worshiping the golden bull. Priests would regard black bulls with special markings on their bodies as golden bulls, raise them carefully for four months, and then send them to the Temple of the Golden Bull. Then they will choose some beautiful girls to enter the temple as sacrifices to have sex with the incarnation of the god.
Among the sacrificial candidates, the temple will also provide some of them in order to be fair.
The high priest has the right to refuse, so the religious responsibility naturally falls on the young and beautiful low-level priestess.
The male priest in charge of this matter did not know Lin Lang. On the contrary, he had a good friendship with the female priest, so he agreed without much hesitation, and added Lin Lang's name to the service list.
Anyway, it's just an insignificant newcomer.
He didn't look down on her, and he should be extremely honored to let her perform such an important responsibility.
Lin Lang didn't resist.
She just needs a fuse.
Who would have thought that the opponent would be so powerful, and if she directly gave it to her, she wouldn't be afraid of being blown to pieces.
When the crowd dispersed, a young girl timidly walked over.
She comforted her companion in a low voice, "There are very few dead people these days, you are so beautiful, God will bless you."
Lin Lang frowned, her eyes rolled, "Thank you."
The girl blushed, bowed her head and walked away quickly.
The Jinniu Temple is magnificently arranged, and reliefs and paintings depicting sexual power can be seen everywhere. Following the priest, Lin Lang saw the calf, which was well-bred, with shiny black fur, and was running happily with its hooves on. Its happy mood infected the girls, and they all smiled.
The priest caught Lin Lang at a glance, and said coldly, "Go to Jinghu Lake to clean up tonight, and come here tomorrow morning."
Many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glad that at least they were not the first corpse.
Lin Lang came the next day, and at the urging of the priest, she changed into a lighter and more elegant linen white robe with golden lilies woven on the corners.
"Go."
The priest pushed her roughly into a room, then backed out and locked her.
The room is large, but there is no furniture, only layers of blankets are laid on the floor, with intricate patterns and extremely bright colors, floating with colorful light and shadow under the dazzling sunlight.
The calf was obviously fed aphrodisiac/emotion/drugs, and it looked very manic, poking up its hooves from time to time, wanting to vent. However, there is nothing else in the room, it can only scurry around like a headless chicken.
When he smelled a strange smell, Hei Niu paused, and his red eyes locked on the sacrificial offering.
"Boom—"
It ran wildly towards her.
"Shua!"
The sharp snow light passed by, reflecting the pale and desperate face of the priest of the Jinniu Temple.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, please forgive me!"
The black-haired boy wiped his neck directly.
How dare you beg for mercy after hurting his god
Oh, go to hell and confess to death.
Ramses killed all the way until he reached the most sacred room.
"Boom—"
He smashed the chains with his sword.
Just in time to witness the scene where the black cow rushed towards Linlang.
The younger brother's eyes were red, regardless of whether it was the incarnation of God, he stabbed at it angrily.
A sword pierced through the throat.
A large amount of blood spewed out from the black cow's neck, but Ramses avoided it and was splashed with foul-smelling blood.
He wiped the dirty blood on his eyelids, still perplexed, and stabbed him several times.
Until he saw a mess, his rising anger barely calmed down a bit.
After waking up, Ramses went to search for Lin Lang immediately.
She stayed where she was, staring blankly at the person.
"You... why are you here?"
"If I don't come, does my sister really plan to have sex with a cow?" The younger brother has recently learned to smile on the surface.
Lin Lang deliberately provoked him, so she frowned, "Ramesses, how can you insult the incarnation of God? It is our responsibility to serve the golden bull. You are fine, but you killed it. How can we explain to God now?"
"Oh... explain?"
In front of his beloved sister, Ramses rarely showed a sarcastic sneer.
Holding a golden sword dripping with blood, he approached her step by step.
"You are worthy of being my holy princess in Egypt. She thinks of God wholeheartedly. She would rather refuse her younger brother who loved her to death than have sex with a lowly animal. With a loyal believer like you, I am afraid that God is willing to die! What, Why is my sister looking at me like this? Are you angry? Could it be that my younger brother said something wrong? Or do you dislike my younger brother for coming too early and disturbing your interest—”
"Snapped!"
The princess slapped him angrily.
The younger brother was slapped so that his head was tilted to one side, his brows and eyes were covered by his thin forehead hair, and half of his face was slightly red and swollen.
He paused for a moment, then turned around slowly.
This time he raised his head, Lin Lang could clearly see the blood on his younger brother's cheeks, ears and neck, because it was fresh and hadn't solidified yet, these bright red beads slowly slid down his bronzed skin, pulling them into streaks of hideous blood line, astonishing.
Ramses smiled with his lips hooked, as if his smile was also stained with blood.
"Sure enough, it's my brother... Are you right? You didn't get satisfied, so you came to me to vent?"
Lin Lang's chest rose and fell, and she raised her hand again to teach him a lesson.
"Boom!"
Her back hit the wall hard. The wall made of fine sand and stone was not smooth, but had primitive roughness. The particles were densely stuck into her back.
There are blurred shadows in front of my eyes.
He tightly covered her eyes, not letting his heart soften.
The boy's body temperature was scalding hot and dangerous.
"Rameses, you..." She gasped for breath, "What are you going to do?"
"I'm doing what makes you happy."
The sharp teeth gnawed at her ears, and the sound of swallowing saliva accompanied by the sound of undressing constantly challenged her sensitive nerves.
"Compared to the ignorant and stupid Taurus, I am the real son of Amon—the god you should serve to please the most, isn't it me?"
Lin Lang was gagged by him, unable to speak at all.
On the brink of suffocation.
Aware of the "weakness" of the older sister, the younger brother carefully lowered the intensity.
He carefully kissed her forehead.
She kicked his little lifeblood with her foot.
He carefully kissed her face.
She kicked his little life more fiercely with her feet.
Ramses: "..."
Fortunately, he is quick.
The siblings were deadlocked for a while.
"Why did Miss Wang reject me? You said that I will be your king in the future, and you should dedicate everything to me!"
Ramses was out of breath, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, mixed with blood, exuding a strong and strange smell.
"Rameses, you forgot, I am no longer your princess after I left the palace!"
Lin Lang was tightly blindfolded, and the sticky heat from the boy's palm made her eyelids moist, and she blinked in discomfort.
A group of small butterflies swaggered in the palm of his hand.
She had no idea that this action had stimulated her younger brother's nerve endings, and his actions became more and more brutal and violent.
"I don't care!" He fiercely threatened her, "I don't care who you are, as long as you are in my land of Egypt, you must be mine, and you should love me alone!"
Little Teddy is quite confident.
Ramses tore her belt off.
Lin Lang held on to one side, startled and angry, "Rameses, are you going to be a tyrant?!"
The younger brother's expression was cold, his arms were surprisingly strong, but it was Lin Lang who was strangled by the belt until his skin bleeds.
He satirized her, "Isn't this what you want? If I fall, my sister will be able to ascend the throne smoothly and be with the high priest forever! My sister should be happy!"
The old and new grudges made Ramses' golden eyes bloodshot, making them redder and more terrifying.
"Snapped-"
He tore off the gemstone belt abruptly, imprisoned Lin Lang's hands on the wall, and his restless long legs eagerly wanted to squeeze between her sister's legs.
Lin Lang tightly closed her knees to prevent him from succeeding.
Boiling blood clamored to attack, but his proud queen remained reserved and cruelly rejected the diplomatic application.
His lower body was hard and painful, so uncomfortable that he wanted to kill someone.
Did she want him to die here
The younger brother was irritated and grabbed her hair, yelling at her face to face for the first time.
"Now the tyrant orders you, let me in! Believe it or not, I will make you cry until your legs are weak!"