Pharaoh and her queen

"Is this how you repay my life-saving grace?" Fake Itsis wanted to approach Ye Zhiqing after slowing down, but when he saw Ye Zhiqing's guarding action, he sneered and stopped.

"That's how you save people," Ye Zhiqing said with a bit of annoyance, and walked out of the cave without paying attention to someone in the cave after getting dressed.

Wild yellow sand, boundless, violent wind and scorching temperature quickly took away the moisture on Ye Zhiqing's half-wet clothes.

"Where is this?" Ye Zhiqing asked the fake Itsis who came out.

"The desert on the east bank more than [-] miles away from Thebes city," the false Itis loosened his robes, and he no longer had the appearance he had disguised in the Thebes palace, although his appearance was almost the same as Itis, At this moment, she could only feel her maliciousness.

Ye Zhiqing stared, thinking that he was washed here by the river, and the sky was full of yellow sand. If he wanted to return to Thebes City, it seemed that he could only rely on the fake Ittis.

And the fake Ittis was clearly prepared, and before Ye Zhiqing could speak, he said, "If you want me to bring you back to Thebes, you will be paid."

"What reward do you want?" Ye Zhiqing asked calmly.

Fake Etis seemed to be intrigued, pushed back her black hair to reveal her smooth forehead, walked up to Ye Zhiqing frivolously, wanted to stretch out her hand to pinch Ye Zhiqing's chin, and lowered her head to press a kiss.

Before Ye Zhiqing could react, a sharp golden arrow pierced the wind from a distance, and the sharp sound of the arrow seemed to pierce the eardrum of a person, carrying an unattainable urgency.

The strong wind swept the gravel, and at the same time, with the sound of a sharp arrow piercing the flesh, the fake Etis rose into the air and then fell heavily to the ground.

The splashed blood was instantly obliterated by the raised yellow sand.

In the distance, a steaming yellow sand cloud was speeding towards the location of Itsis.

Fake Etis looked at the approaching people, staggered up, held the arrow that penetrated the entire chest expressionlessly, pulled it forward and pulled it out.

Not even a groan.

Sadness, resentment, and helplessness intertwined with each other, and the complicated expression of Fake Etis finally returned to calm.

Staring at Ye Zhiqing not far away, I didn't expect her to be reluctant in the end.

She and Edith were supposed to be alone, and her liking or love for Ye Zhiqing was never something she could control.

Just like she spent so many years alone at the bottom of the Valley of the Emperors, she never had the right to choose.

It's too ironic, hahahaha.

When the fake Itis looked up to the sky and laughed, Itis dismounted and hugged Ye Zhiqing into his arms.

"Zhiqing, is there any injury?" Rumo's long hair scattered with fine yellow sand continuously falling out of fine yellow sand following Its' movements, and his expression was anxious, and Its's face was also full of wind and frost.

There was a burst of soreness in his throat, and Ye Zhiqing let Ittis hug him tightly. After confirming that it was really Ittis, he buried his head in the neck of Ittis, longing for the joy of this moment of reunion after a long absence, " His Majesty Edith, it is really you, I miss you so much."

It was very like the choking sound of a wounded little animal, with a crying voice, and filled with traces of grievance.

With a long sigh, Etis stroked Ye Zhiqing's back, hugged him tighter, and repeated, "Zhiqing, I'm back,"

No one knew the sudden anger and regret in her heart when Ye Zhiqing was nowhere to be found after returning to Thebes.

Fortunately, fortunately.

Until now, the hand on Ye Zhiqing's waist is still trembling slightly.

There was never a moment when Edith realized so clearly that Ye Zhiqing, she couldn't lose, she couldn't.

"Zhiqing, I'm here, don't cry." Feeling the moisture on her shoulders and neck, Etis took a step back and stretched out her hand to support Ye Zhiqing's face.

The golden eyes were full of affection at the moment, without hesitation, Etis lowered her head and kissed away the tears from the corners of Ye Zhiqing's eyes one by one.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and Ye Zhiqing hugged Edith back, "From now on, don't leave me alone."

It was quite an unreasonable request, and Edith felt distressed, but clumsily didn't know how to comfort her.

The two looked at each other, as if they had been lingering for countless years, and Ittis uttered the most solemn oath in an indifferent tone, "Zhiqing, when this rebellion subsides, everyone will know that you are the queen of Egypt, my queen, and I Yes, the only queen."

In the next second, Edith's lips were covered with a soft and warm touch, his body froze for a moment, and he breathed suddenly.

The yellow sand is flying, the long hair is intertwined in the wind, and the golden sun is like cascading waves. Together, they compose the most enthusiastic prelude, and the affection overlaps and overflows.

The most naked, and the most sincere love.

The unscrupulous and presumptuous kiss between the lovers was staged in the vast desert, expressing their longing for each other to their heart's content.

If the gods want to take you away, then I swear to kill the gods.

Since Its appeared, the false Its, who had been ignored by the side, pulled up the lips hidden in the half shadow weakly.

Sure enough, she was the one who was ignored and sacrificed from beginning to end.