Pharaoh and her queen

Ye Zhiqing was stunned for a long time without answering, completely unexpected that Ittis would ask such a question, and felt an inexplicable sense of guilt in his heart.

There was a brief silence, and Etis turned her head sideways, and the eyes of the two met in the air, intertwined, twisted, entwined, retreating and advancing, not allowing Ye Zhiqing to escape for a moment.

Its eyes were clear, without any warmth, staring at Ye Zhiqing intently without any emotion.

Ye Zhiqing had no choice but to retreat, as if he had been forced into a cramped space that could barely accommodate him.

Pursing his lips, Ye Zhiqing reluctantly found an excuse, "Your Majesty, since I followed you to Tanis, I have never taken a good look at the customs and customs of Egypt."

"Tanis has nothing but yellow sand, not to mention what can you see at night?" Edith smiled slightly, his eyes sharply ridiculed.

Unable to refute, Ye Zhiqing simply lowered his eyelashes, staring at the soft sand under his feet.

Edith was weird tonight, and so was I, but I couldn't tell what was wrong.

Suddenly, one hand was held tightly by Ittis, and it was pulled forward without any struggle, while the other hand reflexively pressed against Ittis's chest, Ye Zhiqing was forced to raise his head and look directly at Ittis.

The amber pupils were covered with a layer of unfathomable gloomy light and shadow, and the dissatisfaction suppressed deep in the pupils gradually emerged, Edith suddenly exerted force, forcing Ye Zhiqing to get closer to her.

Seen from a distance, the overlapping figures of the two people were closely attached to each other under the light and shadow. The guards who patrolled the surroundings exchanged a knowing glance, and there were many people who cast contemptuous and contemptuous glances at Ye Zhiqing.

The queen's special preference is not a taboo in Egypt. Many Egyptian nobles have same-sex couples, but no one dares to publicize it, even if everyone knows it.

But the queen can't, her every move will be exposed to countless prying eyes all the time.

Bloodthirsty, cruelty, domineering... plus a special preference, it doesn't make much difference to Ittis.

"Zhiqing, you shouldn't try to deceive me," the indifferent voice easily pierced the eardrums, making Ye Zhiqing tremble uncontrollably.

"Your Majesty Edith, I have already said that if you want to get what you want from me, please abide by the royal etiquette. You and I know the status of the bed servant, and it is just an excuse."

Ye Zhiqing took a long breath, settled down, and tried to pull out her hand. She and Ittis are now in a very delicate state, wandering on the edge of a dangerous abyss.

But found that Ittis' hands seemed to be made of iron. After struggling for a long time, he didn't move at all. Instead, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his body. His breathing also sank a little, and he became a little hotter.

"Your Majesty Edith," Ye Zhiqing had no choice but to remind again with beads of sweat dripping from the tip of his nose.

His brows were cold, and his deep amber eyes were full of coldness that vowed to devour everything. Its suddenly lowered his head, and gently stroked Ye Zhiqing's ear with the warm breath of the cold fragrance.

"Zhiqing, I also said that I will not keep any potential threats by my side, never lie to me again," murmured like a lover's whisper, the coldness and cruelty wrapped in Ye Zhiqing's clear voice The texture of the skin easily evokes the fear in the dark of my heart.

The wind carrying water vapor slipped ashore from above the water lake and hovered around the feet of the two of them.

Edith's eyes could not see the bottom, just like at the beginning, she stared at Ye Zhiqing intently, quietly waiting for her answer.

Ye Zhiqing believed that if he said no, he would undoubtedly be strangled by the queen of Egypt in the next second, cutting off all vitality.

"Okay," uttered the answer Ittis wanted awkwardly, and Ye Zhiqing comforted himself in his heart. He stayed in Egypt to find the scepter and return to 21C. The current compromise is helpless and understandable.

Slightly suppressing the bloodthirsty sharpness in his eyes, Ittis sniffed the fragrance floating in his nose, and the cold and hard facial lines softened a little.

"Your Majesty, it hurts." Frowning, Ye Zhiqing moved the hand that was held tightly by Itsis. Its was very strong, and the dull tingling became more and more obvious.

Hearing this, Edith's eyes flickered, and he let go of his hand, only to see that Ye Zhiqing's wrist had already had several clear purple bruises.

With an inaudible sigh, Ittis turned around, cast her eyes on the starry water, spoke calmly, and the lines of her slightly cold face were silently tinged with a bit of melancholy.

"The throne under me was stained with countless blood. On the day I returned to Thebes from the border, I ordered the army to slaughter all the Egyptian nobles who opposed me. The priests chanted my atrocities on the altar of the temple. , curse me to be sentenced to hell by the god of the underworld, Anubis.”

An extremely rare fragility, the calmer Ittis' tone, the more frightened Ye Zhiqing became.

After a pause, Itis didn't know what to think of, and Ittis continued, "After the death of the previous pharaoh, the priests of Thebes tried to swallow the theocracy of Egypt, but they could not fight against my army. , the temple and the priests are connected to the gods, accepting the worship and offerings of the Egyptian subjects, no one dares to disrespect the priests on the high platform, it is me, I personally slaughtered all the priests who opposed it one by one with the sword."

Edith closed her eyes, but the cold lines on her face remained unchanged. Even after ten years, the images accumulated in her mind were as clear as yesterday, dark red blood filled the stone trough on the altar, overflowing Drenched her shoes, twisted expression of fear, and countless vicious curses...

"The golden throne beneath me represents blood, slaughter, and my commitment to defend Egypt with the rest of my life. At the same time, there are countless malice and resentment from all directions. I have never let down for a moment."

Ittis never dared to think that one day she would confide those sad pasts in such an understatement. She could guard Egypt alone for decades, and could support Egypt's faith by herself, but she never tolerated it. More than half of tenderness, a little bit of weakness, even a little bit of hesitation.

"So, Zhiqing, don't lie to me, never lie to me again."

There were undulating waves in the bottom of his eyes, and Itsis stood quietly by his side, pouring out a strong sorrow, Ye Zhiqing opened his lips, but couldn't utter any words, and the uncontrollable heart slowly surged dull and clear. pain.

In the dim starlight, the ends of the eyes quietly revealed a little crimson, as if water was about to gush out.

Uncontrollably, Ye Zhiqing lightly shook Ittis's hand hanging on one side, "Your Majesty Ittis, you are now the greatest king of Egypt. The territory of Egypt has never been as vast as it is now. Egypt will be in the In your hands step into the incomparable bright and prosperous."

"Everything will have her cause and effect, as long as you are worthy of your heart, Your Majesty."

With dry comfort, Ye Zhiqing held her hands tighter. It is undeniable that during the time Ye Zhiqing was in contact with Itsis, no matter what her means were, all she did was push Egypt to a higher position. A position in a world of great contention that cannot be shaken by other countries.

Cruel officials and heavy codes often create an insurmountable prosperity in troubled times.

There was a soft touch from the palm, and her eyelashes trembled undetectably. Its suddenly opened her eyes, and looked directly at Ye Zhiqing's complicated eyes.

"Zhiqing, remember your promise," the golden crown on the black hair tempered a dazzling golden awn in the dim light, and the deep eyes surged with the arrogance and arrogance that belonged only to the queen of Egypt. Tees seemed to be surrounded by a soft golden light, like a god.

His voice was as calm as before, but it was hysterical and desperate.

Just for her.

Ye Zhiqing spit out slowly but clearly, "Okay."

Breathing, a moment of disorder.