Pharaoh and her queen

After being roughly treated one after another, Ye Zhiqing's rapid panting did not ease until a layer of cold sweat covered his forehead.

After several days without a drop of water, Ye Zhiqing could clearly perceive that his already weak body was no longer able to deal with the moody and aggressive Egyptian queen, so he took the initiative to soften his posture, "Ponte's royal craftsmen passed by After years of specific cultivation, no matter how skilled craftsmen from other countries are, they cannot be replaced within seven or eight years."

Its stood up, raised her eyebrows, and walked out the door with a hint of understanding in her silent amber eyes, "Ponte has been destroyed." The plain statement was like a raging wind on the sandy sea. After the storm, is Clear and rough pain.

Its walked out the door, heard the coughing sound inside the door, her eyes dimmed, and she decided to give up her original plan.

Ye Zhiqing staggered and walked towards the table, the crisp collision sound of locks and chains sounded, Ye Zhiqing drank a large glass of clear water, and the burning pain in his throat subsided a little, looking at the moving lake and water outside the window, dazed Dazed.

Even if he was well prepared, Ye Zhiqing's violent and unpredictable temperament still caught Ye Zhiqing by surprise. At that moment, the real fear before death climbed from the tailbone to the spine, and the blood vessels hidden in the temples were trembling crazily , with lingering fears.

Closing dry eyes, Ye Zhiqing leaned on the table, melancholy was like a sudden cool wind, lingering in the soft eyebrows and eyes, and a deep sense of powerlessness and exhaustion crazily clamored in every corner of the body.

His mind was dizzy and confused. He was knocked unconscious outside the city and brought him directly to the ship. Did Virgil and the others escape successfully or were they sent to Matas?When everyone was alone, Ye Zhiqing couldn't restrain himself, carefully recalling every detail of the day the city was broken.

The day the Ponte capital was breached...

The heavy and simple city gates slowly opened. Taking advantage of the chaos, Ye Zhiqing asked Virgil to flee first with the royal guards as planned. He was tied to the Queen's horse by Egyptian soldiers when he saw only the chaotic figure in the crowd.

The icy blade slid from the hips to the waist, and the blouse on the back of the blade rolled into irregular folds, revealing the whiteness that was difficult to breed in the long yellow sand.

The blazing sun licked every inch of Ye Zhiqing's exposed skin with a burning pleasure.

The blade attached to the waist was slowly rubbing, up and down, as if the sharp blade would cut off Ye Zhiqing's flexible and slender waist in the next second.

The surroundings were dead silent, and the orderly army stood silently behind Queen Itis, like stone statues holding sharp knives. The creepy chill spread silently outside the city of Ponte, permeating every place, wantonly crushing the fragile prisoners of war. nerves.

Trembling, nothing but trembling.

"Surrender or die," the red lips under the golden mask murmured a few times, with a cold tone, arrogant and ruthless.

That was her first meeting with the Queen of Egypt.

The chains on his hands and feet were thicker than his own forearms, and they were too bulky. It took Ye Zhiqing a lot of effort to see clearly the Egyptian queen who was sitting on the horseback and looking down at her.

Most of the face was blocked by the mask, and the rest was as if chiseled out with a knife and an axe, deep and three-dimensional, cold and arrogant.

The strong tyranny in the amber eyes looking at her is shocking.

According to the rumors hovering on both sides of the Nile, the young Egyptian queen was cruel, bloodthirsty, domineering, debauched and extravagant...

When the previous Pharaoh was dying of illness, the 16-year-old Itis led the army back to the Egyptian capital Thebes to stage a coup, and quickly ascended the throne of Egypt. His younger brother Inan Hott was exiled to the barren and barren frontier.

In just three days, the general's iron-blooded wrists were fully exposed. Whether it was a nobleman or a priest of the temple, he could only crawl for his last breath under her thunderous means...

In the following ten years in power, he continued to launch annexation wars, annexed small neighboring countries, and expanded territory. So far, under the leadership of Itis, Egypt has stepped on the Songrong Peninsula under the iron heel, and is constantly approaching the east coast. .

The army under the command of Ittis is known as the undefeated Golden Knight.

"Your Majesty Edith, after fulfilling the agreement, all the food and wealth you want will be given to you." He raised his head with difficulty, his cheeks were blush seductively under the scorching sun, and his tone was neither humble nor overbearing.

Hittite subjects who kneeled and surrendered behind them, with their upper body bent and their heads on the ground, were extremely frightened and terrified.

They are like ants in the hands of the Queen of Egypt, crushing them to death is just a thought away.

The fragile neck seemed to separate the head from the body in the next moment, and the scarlet blood was quietly spreading.

The king of the defeated country was either hanged in public, or he was tortured and played with as a slave before being executed.

Different from them, Ye Zhiqing has a calm posture, no fear of unknown fate at all, no fear in his quiet black eyes, Queen Punt's nobility and elegance are not compromised by the chains on his hands and feet.

This Egyptian queen is definitely not as tyrannical as the rumors say, on the contrary, they are all smart people, and the game between smart people and smart people is obvious.

Apart from the slight embarrassment caused by being shackled and dragged under the queen's horse by Egyptian soldiers when she surrendered, Edith had to admit that this woman was as wise and charming as she imagined.

Edith knew better than Fuga that her potential value would only bring more exaggerated wonderment.

Edith didn't speak, and her amber eyes fixedly looked at Fujia, the tyranny in her eyes was mixed with unknown scrutiny and interest in finding a new prey.

The close-fitting short dress on the upper body vividly outlines the exquisite curves. Her facial features are not at all like Punters. On the contrary, they look like distant and mysterious oriental people to attract people to explore. The maid was not as white as she was, her facial features were exquisite but still majestic, and her pure black eyes were like Polaris hanging in the sky.

Mysterious and confusing.

Edith opened her mouth slightly and licked her upper lip. An inexplicable evil thought appeared in her heart. She wanted to watch this woman beg for mercy and cry under her body. Cracking her calm cheeks, she could only tremble and crawl under her feet, surrendering her body and mind to herself.

Without any warning, there was the sound of sharp blades tearing through the clothes from the back. When Fuja felt the coolness from the back, there was a sharp pain in the neck. His eyes were black and he couldn't struggle. Kneeling down slowly on the horse.

Open your eyes again, this is the situation now.

No matter what Ye Zhiqing thinks about the 21 years of Ye Zhiqing's forehead, she has been exiled to another world from 23C, she just finds it absurd, but the facts are so clearly in front of her eyes, she can't help but not believe it.

As a leader among PhD candidates in the Department of Archeology of Peking University in Huaguo, Ye Zhiqing was already famous at the age of 23. His father is the dean of the National Institute of Cultural Relics. He has unique conditions for the study of historical relics. At the same time, Ye Zhiqing is different from ordinary people in history. Her talent successfully allowed her to participate in several major international archaeological projects.

And it was in an international project to study ancient Egypt that a golden scepter made of unknown chalcedony overturned everything Ye Zhiqing had done in 21C.

The bright pale golden halo, the weird and twisted vortex, when you open your eyes again, you will be in a foreign country thousands of years ago.

What is even more absurd is that Ye Zhiqing has no way of confirming which dynasty he belongs to. Egypt is still called Egypt, Punt is still Punt, and the majestic and gentle Nile River nourishes the people on both sides of the river day after day. Everything seems to have not changed.

However, Ye Zhiqing went through all the available history books, but no familiar name appeared from the beginning to the end, as if history had been quietly written by a completely different group of people.

23 years ago, Ye Zhiqing was born in the form of a baby in the Punt royal family. As the established sole heir of the royal family, Ye Zhiqing was nurtured by the best education, coupled with the complex knowledge system built in the modern world. After the disappearance of the old king and his wife, Ye Zhiqing succeeded. Taking control of Punt, and at the same time using modern knowledge to improve farming conditions and so on, Punt has accumulated a fortune, tangible or intangible.

For the Ponte people, Queen Fuja is stable and mighty yet generous and benevolent. The harsh and inhumane code has brought a fair and orderly social order, multiplied food reserves, and higher-purity weapons. ... The Ponte Kingdom, which was already in decline, once again became stronger at an astonishing speed.

At the same time, Queen Fuga's prestige in the hearts of the Punters was at an all-time high.

Everything seems to be moving in a good direction, but the trajectories of history coincide strangely at certain points in time, and the Ponte Kingdom is finally destroyed in the hands of Egypt.

There has long been an unbridgeable gulf between Ponte and Egypt.

Ye Zhiqing made every possible attempt in an attempt to slow down the pace of the Egyptian expedition and break away from the fate of destruction.

After stubbornly resisting, it is a hopeless futility.

More and more frequent wars, more and more land was occupied, until the news came back from the front that the Queen of Egypt personally conquered Ye Zhiqing's last psychological defense line, and Punt's border defense line collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before I could think about it, my chaotic thoughts were interrupted by light footsteps. The quiet and beautiful maid obediently lowered her body. She didn't show any contempt because of Ye Zhiqing's disheveled clothes at the moment. She obviously didn't treat Ye Zhiqing as a prisoner. .

"Please move forward to freshen up, the king is waiting for you to have dinner," said the tone neither warm nor alienated, holding the most appropriate measure.

Ye Zhiqing looked at the few people who were kneeling far away, and his eyes overflowed with admiration. The tyrant's maid was much gentler and smoother than her. With a helpless chuckle, Ye Zhiqing shook the chain on his feet.

The crisp collision sound reminded them that Ye Zhiqing could not walk out of that door.

Seeing this, the leading female officer stepped forward respectfully and knelt down on one knee, took out the key and unlocked the lock on her ankle, "Hot water is ready, please move."

Leisurely following behind the female officer, it seemed to outsiders that the queen of the defeated country was walking lazily and casually in her back garden, not paying any attention to Queen Itsis who was waiting.

However, the truth of the matter is that Ye Zhiqing, who was so hungry that he was dizzy, his steps were sloppy, and he couldn't show the slightest bit of suffering, tried his best to maintain an elegant posture and arrived at the bathroom, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

The sweet honey water nourished the dry stomach, and the white and delicate hands fiddled with the petals in the bath, Ye Zhiqing lowered his eyes and let the warm water flow over his body, dispelling the fatigue in his body.