Pharaoh and her queen

Manefetti's departure caught everyone off guard.

Two letters were left, one to Namer and one to High Priest Bogut.

Before leaving, the rights in Manefetti's hands have been handed over to Namer, whether on the surface or secretly.

Bogut stood on the city wall with an unclear expression, looking in the direction of Egypt.

On that day, he broke into Princess Maneferti's palace to express his heart. The reason why he acted so rudely was because His Royal Highness Maneferti's successive actions gave him a strong premonition. She is leaving.

He stood behind her and watched silently for decades, never taking a step closer, let alone touching her.

Because of the relationship between the family and the royal family behind him, all the suffering can only be swallowed silently.

Even the days that I can only watch from afar are too beautiful, and this short time to spend time with her openly is like a dream.

The delusional dream could last a little longer, but it's a pity that it was shattered too quickly, and he couldn't tolerate his greed.

Namer was very busy during the day, and after dealing with some important and complicated affairs, it was already dusk.

Not surprisingly, Namer found Bogut's mentor on the city wall, and Bogut had been standing here for a day.

He didn't understand why this hypocritical and ruthless sister Wang gave up Hittite's throne so easily.

It is obvious that she took it by any means, willing to bear countless stinks and infamy.

"Teacher, I don't understand." Although the young prince's voice was immature, it was not difficult to hear that it had become much more stable.

Bogut did not move, and continued to look at the empty night in the distance, his figure was lonely, "His Royal Highness, imagine if you were the one who ascended the throne five years ago, would you have the means to those powerful dignitaries and traitors who were eager to make a move? Have the courage to subdue them."

After saying this, Bogut turned and left, leaving Namer thinking alone in the night wind.

For five years, Namer couldn't see the situation clearly, but he was blinded by hatred.

Prince Namer's strategy, means, and mind are far inferior to Princess Manefti's. Bogut has been standing on the city wall for a whole day and can't figure it out. How could she dare to leave like this?

It wasn't until Namer came to ask him that he suddenly realized that Her Highness Maneferti had already planned everything.

Prince Namer is his only student, with his back to the family behind him... I see.

It turned out to be the case.

After Bogut figured it out, he would be secretly happy, at least he was of use to her.

At this time, an ordinary merchant ship on the Zhonghai Sea was trying to go through the Suez Canal to the Red Sea that separated Assyria from Egypt.

The wind and waves were picking up, and at this time, in a hidden cabin, it was Maneferti who was disguised as a businessman.

Resting his forehead with his hand, he was staring down at the letter on the table, his lips were tightly pressed, but his expression was hard to hide his tenderness.

And placed aside, it is the letter box that marks the Eye of Horus, and the golden gemstone dotted in the middle is the unique logo of the Queen of Egypt.

Hirsch, I am no longer a Hittite princess.

I'm here to find you.

The continuous sound of water outside the boat is like a hypnotic prelude leading to the landing of the moon god. When the sun comes, it will be a brand new day.

The sun was as hot as ever, but the Kongsi Hall was comfortably cool. According to the order of Itsis, all the ice cubes stored in the palace were used by the Kongsi Hall.

Ye Zhiqing felt a little headache watching the workers coming and going to arrange ice cubes, eat food, and change dressings.

He couldn't refuse Ittis' order, and if he didn't accept it, it would only hurt the palace servants.

Out of sight is always close, Ye Zhiqing walked to the terrace, put down the gauze curtain, looked at the verdant greenery in the palace, and lowered his eyes in thought.

The person who hijacked him that day, Ye Zhiqing confirmed at Etis, was indeed Prince Ilhot.

It's just this "Itis" in the palace of Thebes, is it the real Itis?

He behaved in front of outsiders, with a flawless dignified manner, but in front of himself, he was overly courteous.

It was very different from the Itis in his memory, and even many small details made Ye Zhiqing feel that the Ittis in the palace of Thebes was another person.

In other words, they are two completely different people.

Ye Zhiqing pursed his lips, staring at the blue water lilies under the terrace that were already in full bloom, without noticing Itsis approaching quietly behind him.

"What are you thinking, so engrossed?" The sexy voice is suppressed, and it's not hard to hear the tenderness contained in it.

But Ye Zhiqing's reaction was obviously frightened, he trembled and stood up quickly.

"Your Majesty Edith, looking at the lotus below,"

Seeing Ye Zhiqing's reaction in his eyes, Etis's eyes flashed a gloomy calmly, approached very naturally, and held Ye Zhiqing's hand affectionately.

"Your injury has improved a lot. The water lilies in the lotus pond are the most beautiful. Do you want to go with me?"

As if water was about to overflow gently, Ye Zhiqing raised his eyes, stupefied for a moment.

The stern face that did not deviate from the impression in the slightest, but why so many doubts.

Unconsciously, when Ye Zhiqing realized it, he had been taken to the Nephthys Temple by Etis.

The temple is very empty and simple. As soon as you enter the temple, there is a long corridor with colorful murals carved on both sides.

And when passing through the promenade, a large blooming blue water lily greets the eye.

The top of the temple is closed, and the gems dotted on it and the dark wall bricks inlaid on it set off each other, as if the starry sky is within reach.

After being rescued, Ye Zhiqing has been recuperating in the Confucius Temple, cutting off all contact with the outside world.

Seeing the scene in front of me suddenly, I was more surprised than happy, and my whole body was much more agile than when I was recuperating.

The lotus pond in the temple is a huge circle, which is divided into four pieces by two narrow stone roads. In the center of the lotus pond stands the statue of the goddess Nephthys, and the bright light and shadow gather above the goddess statue.

Looking at it from a distance, it is easy to give birth to the illusion of seeing a real god.

The goddess Nephthys, with a head in the shape of a house and a basket, is in charge of death and rivers.

But what was wrapped in the dark light and shadow was this beautiful scenery, and then Ye Zhiqing habitually looked at the wall on one side.

The murals on the inner side of the temple have vivid lines, and Ye Zhiqing took a closer look at the flickering lights and shadows.

And Etis followed Ye Zhiqing silently, with a light expression on his face, seeing Ye Zhiqing's attention shifted to the mural beside him, as if he had expected it.

In the dark place that Ye Zhiqing couldn't see, a strange smile flashed across Etis's face.

Ye Zhiqing looked at it very seriously. The murals depicted the peaceful and beautiful world that the Egyptians believed after death.

A ship of the dead connects the starting point and the end of the mural. It should be that the world after death transitions to the world of the living through the ship of the dead.

Ye Zhiqing was puzzled, it looked a little weird no matter how you looked at it.

According to common sense, it should be the dead who boarded the ship of the dead to enter the world after death, which is indeed reversed here.

"Your Majesty Itis, how should I explain this place?" Ye Zhiqing turned his head and met Itis's gaze.

Light and gentle, but contains strong affection.

Although Ye Zhiqing still had doubts about the identity of Edith in front of him, he couldn't resist the look in his eyes, his cheeks became hot, and he coughed uncomfortably. Seeing that Edith didn't answer, he emphasized it again.

"Your Majesty Edith, how do you explain this place?"

Seeing Ye Zhiqing's discomfort, Etis also looked away, walked to Ye Zhiqing's side, and gently put his arms around Ye Zhiqing's waist.

Ye Zhiqing wanted it subconsciously, but in the next moment the familiar fragrance rushed into his nose, stopping Ye Zhiqing's movements.

The hand placed on Ye Zhiqing's waist moved, and Etis's face was filled with satisfaction, and even the atmosphere around him seemed to be much more relaxed.

The unhurried voice sounded like magic, and quickly calmed Ye Zhiqing's uneasiness.

"Life and death are orderly, and reincarnation is endless. In the eyes of most people, people enter the underworld after death, but have you ever thought about it? If people from the underworld look at it, they will think which side is the human world and which side It's the underworld."

"For people who have passed through the underworld, according to the thinking of us living people, the underworld is the human world for them," Ye Zhiqing boldly guessed.

Etis smiled and nodded, confirming Ye Zhiqing's guess.

Isn't this a parallel world? ? ?Ye Zhiqing couldn't hide his surprise. This ancient Egyptian dynasty that did not exist in the history of 21c is also a time and space in a parallel world? ? ?

If Ye Zhiqing was surprised by this discovery, Ye Zhiqing could only be said to be shocked by what Etis said next.

"Zhiqing, have you ever thought that if there is an unknown time and space besides the world you are in now, wouldn't it be very interesting to have a life exactly like you exist in that time and space."

Lips curved upwards, but the smile didn't reach the eyes, Ye Zhiqing turned sideways, the two who were standing close to each other were now only an inch apart.

Ye Zhiqing stood still, looking directly into Ittis' eyes for a long time, calmly, until Ye Zhiqing doubted his guess.

But the words just now would never come out of Edith's mouth.

Since the person in front of her brought her here and said these words, she obviously didn't want to hide it, so what was her purpose?

"Your Majesty Edith, or should I call you by another name, who are you?"

With blazing eyes, Ye Zhiqing asked questions directly. After getting along for a period of time, Ye Zhiqing intuitively felt that the person in front of him would not hurt her.

If it's a play on the spot, it can only be said that it's too much of a play.

Facing Ye Zhiqing's pressing questions, "Itis" just smiled lightly, and the waves in his eyes did not move at all.

"I'm not the Edith in your memory, but I'm Edith again," said with a calm posture, without any hint of deceit.

Ye Zhiqing caressed her face by accident, along the sideburns, slowly moving down, grinding inch by inch.

The touch of the fingertips is very real, and it's not a kind of Dongzi. Could it be that there are people in the world who look exactly the same?Even if they are twins, it is impossible to be so similar in every detail.

"Itis" understood Ye Zhiqing's doubts, raised his hand to hold Ye Zhiqing's hand, his palm was warm, and frowned calmly.

"Go back, your injury is still not healed, as for the answer you want, Zhiqing, I just gave it to you."