Pharaoh and her queen

Kentanwe is located in the middle reaches of the Nile River, and plays the role of connecting the upstream and downstream and providing transit. People come and go, and it is very prosperous.

In the past few days, the two of them wandered around Ketanwei and saw many scenes that they had never seen in Thebes, which was a good experience.

The two turned around, walked from the flat and solemn main street into the narrow alley beside it, and along the way, there were steaming adobe-shaped bread oven stalls selling bread, and some selling wine, jade, and various odds and ends. Paving of stuff.

Although Ittis restrained her sharpness, the arrogance she unknowingly poured out every time she moved made people dare not get close.

Ye Zhiqing thought it was funny, but along the way, no stall owner dared to sell things to them.

On the other hand, Itis, after being far away from the main street, the surrounding environment gradually became dilapidated. From the beginning to the end, Itis remained as calm and calm as walking in the palace of Thebes.

As if sensing Ye Zhiqing's gaze, Ittis spoke, and there was an indescribably distant sadness in her indifferent voice.

"I was dispatched to the border when I was eight years old, where I was surrounded by endless desert. The food was only bread, which was hard and gritty. The houses were more dilapidated than what I see here now,"

Just as he was talking, Etis suddenly stopped, and looked ahead indifferently, Ye Zhiqing followed Etis' line of sight.

It was a child who seemed to be only five or six years old, and was trying to push a bucket almost as tall as others into a narrow alley on one side. The little boy was very thin, with a big head and a small body, which was very weird. Covered by a dirty, colorless rag, Ye Zhiqing could clearly count how many ribs he had on his body.

Compared with the 21C refugees, it is even worse.

Its only looked at it for a while, the indifference on his face remained unchanged, and he walked forward and continued.

"There are many children like this at the border, where war, death, and hunger are all year round."

As the monarch of the same country, Ye Zhiqing had a deep understanding of the deep sorrow contained in what Itis said, and quietly squeezed Ittis's hand, "Itis, a monarch with vision and strategy will make his country better and better than before. Well, no matter how bad the situation is, and Egypt is already the most powerful country, I believe you will make Egypt stronger."

The eyes of the two met, and there was no need to say anything about the rest. The light and shadow in Ittis' eyes flickered, and a smile appeared.

The two are the monarchs of the same country, whether they are born to stand at the top of power, or paved with blood on the throne, they are all lonely, it is embedded in the bone marrow, the loneliness that goes deep into the soul, countless days and nights engulf you, remind you all the time You, forcing you to get used to its existence.

This is true for Ye Zhiqing whose soul should belong to 21C, and it is also true for Itsis who has been slaughtered.

The encounter between the two should be God's pity for them. Itis never believed in gods, but with Ye Zhiqing's arrival, Itis sometimes had the absurd idea of ​​wishing that there was a god in the world. Come to your side and be with you life after life.

Apart from political affairs, the two of them didn't talk much. They held each other's hands quietly, and Ye Zhiqing felt an indescribable but extremely happy feeling in his heart.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, it was getting late, and the two of them walked back to the main street. At this time, there were only a few vendors left on the street, deserted.

The two walked along the main street to the post house, and when they reached the door of the post house, Ittis suddenly let go of Ye Zhiqing's hand, with a gentle look on his face, and summoned an attendant, "Go back to your room to rest, and I'll be back later."

After speaking, he left quickly without giving Ye Zhiqing a chance to speak.

Edith's back quickly disappeared in the dim twilight. What happened to make Edith leave in a hurry?Ye Zhiqing lowered his eyes and carefully recalled all the details of the relationship between the two after their reunion, thinking about it, without a clue.

After standing at the door for a while, Ye Zhiqing turned around and went upstairs to the room, thinking that it would not be too late for Edith to ask about the situation when she came back.

The gentle moonlight dyed the window edge a bit warm, and the port on the bank of the Nile in the distance flickered with faint lights.

Etis gently pushed open the post house room, and saw Ye Zhiqing staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze, motionless.

Approaching slowly with light steps, Etis stood behind Ye Zhiqing, wrapped his arms around Ye Zhiqing's waist, and hugged him tightly into his arms.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I wonder when His Majesty will come back?"

In the quiet and cold night, the eyes of the two people looking at each other can be calm, but the still water flows deep, and there is hidden tenderness and affection that is difficult to detect.

Etis herself didn't realize that when she stared at Ye Zhiqing, no matter what the occasion, the harshness and coldness in her eyes would disappear completely, replaced by gentle water waves slowly unfolding on the Nile River in the early morning.

Its slowly opened her palm, and a colorful bracelet came into Ye Zhiqing's eyes.

Ye Zhiqing looked at Ittis with a smile in his eyes, but didn't move.

"Your," Edith said, retracting her hand in front of Ye Zhiqing.

The bracelet is made up of large and small beads of different shapes. The middle of the large colored beads is still hollowed out, and the light of different colors can be faintly seen flashing in it.

As soon as he got it in his hands, Ye Zhiqing knew that the small beads were just ordinary marbles, and these marble hand beads used to make bracelets should be made of some marble scraps with clear and beautiful textures.

However, after looking at it for a long time, Ye Zhiqing couldn't tell what kind of material those big beads were made of.

Ye Zhiqing pointed to the big beads, "Your Majesty Edith, what are these beads made of?"

"Spike Fang," the hand on Ye Zhiqing's waist slowly slid towards the middle, Etis hugged him even tighter, and put his other hand on the edge of the window, Ye Zhiqing was completely submerged in Etis In his arms.

"In Kentanwe, Shahato bracelets are only given between lovers,"

"How does Your Majesty Edith know?"

"I overheard it while walking on the street this afternoon."

"So Your Majesty bought this bracelet for me just now?"

"Well," Itis followed Ye Zhiqing's movements and changed to Ye Zhiqing's posture facing Itsis.

His eyes, posture, and expression were calm, as if turning a blind eye to Ye Zhiqing's teasing and probing eyes.

It seems that for Ittis, this is a very common thing.

Yes, this is very common, Ye Zhiqing put on the bracelet with a smile, chasing its essence, and put the identity of the Egyptian emperor on Ittis, and Ittis must still be a person, an emotional one among all living beings ordinary people.

After Ye Zhiqing put on the bracelet, he raised his eyes to meet the gentle eyes of Ittis, straightened the slightly messy clothes of Ittis, and sighed softly.

Following the posture of Ittis's hand wrapping around himself, put his hands on Ittis's body, and lay down in Ittis' arms.

"Your Majesty Edith, whether it's Queen Fujia or Ye Zhiqing, my heart is very happy at this moment, happy for the king of Egypt, happy for Edith."

"Zhiqing," Ittis looked at Ye Zhiqing gently and intently, with golden spots on her pupils dancing.

The previously indifferent tone became a little deeper and hoarse, and it sounded extremely solemn, "Zhiqing, you will be the queen of Egypt, my queen, my, and only queen."

Although the current powerful Egyptian empire is ruled by Itsis, even in the modern civilized world 21C, there are only a few women in power, and party leaders whose partners are women, it can only be said that there are very few few.

As for ancient Egypt, which is thousands of years away from 21C, one can imagine how precious the promise made by Itsis just now is.

Ye Zhiqing stood on tiptoe, gently pressed against Its's hand, and left with a touch, "Your Majesty, I believe in you."

The warmth on the lips quickly soaked into the skin, blood, and bone marrow, and flowed throughout the whole body. The light fragrance from Ye Zhiqing's body, the temperature that came through, and the moist breath sprayed on the side of his neck easily took away all of Edith's Thinking ability.

"Zhiqing," Edith swallowed unconsciously.

Ye Zhiqing heard Ittis's voice was a bit abnormally hoarse and deep, and raised his eyes just to meet Ittis' eyes full of passion and desire but extremely restrained.

Without hesitation, he took the initiative to put his body close to Its, and under the restrained gaze of Its, he raised his head and slowly touched Its's cool lips.

This time it was no longer a touch and leave, Ye Zhiqing clumsily outlined the shape of Ittis's lips, over and over again, without hesitation, a little recklessly, a little tentative, a little impatiently broke into Itsis's territory, Siege cities.

Not long after, the unintentional yelling and yelling poured out completely breaking the silent night.

The clumsy move easily teased Itsis to the extreme.

The bottom of Itis's heart was occupied by the surging ecstasy, and she froze in place for a while, letting Ye Zhiqing move.

The watery red eyes and hoarse voice failed to stop Ye Zhiqing's movements.

Bits of starlight are faint, and when they gather together, there is an extremely bright and vast sea of ​​stars. After Etis realized it, without a moment's hesitation, she grabbed the hands that were moving around her body in one go, and cut them behind her back.

Full of domineering, he firmly pressed the back of the head of the person in his arms, pried open Ye Zhiqing's slightly swollen lips, and instantly reversed the situation.

The bustling Kentanville during the day was gradually swallowed up by the boundless night, and on a two-story tower not far from the post house, the faint light of the fire flickered, making the expressions on the faces of several people more condensed.

"This is the queen's instruction, we should move everyone downstream first,"

"But it's hard to come by the opportunity now, we can create chaos and rescue the Queen,"

"The queen of Egypt cannot be defenseless, we must not be fooled by performance,"

"One word from you, one word from me, it's a quarrel."

When the situation was deadlocked, Virgil made a final decision, "Evacuate all the people to several major cities downstream overnight."

Virgil, the head of the secret guard of the Punt royal family.

Ye Zhiqing's confidant in the dark.