Dressed as the pharaoh's favorite

Wen Ruo simply closed his eyes and didn't look at him.

Ramses lingered on his lips with his fingertips. The thin maple lips were as bright red as the skin of a date palm. Both men and women in Egypt have the habit of applying lip balm, but Wen Ruo's lips are not smudged. Hong, every kiss is filled with endless softness, which makes him very addicted.

However, now that Ramses looked at the man with a cucumber face, he could only wait if he wanted to kiss.

He got up and went out, Wen Ruo saw him leaving and quietly opened his eyes to look, he was gone, it was good, he could breathe a little easier.

After a while, Ramses re-entered with a washbasin in his hand.

He came over and said, "It's time." He soaked the towel in water, took it out and wrung it dry, and let Wen Ruo wipe it off slowly by the bed.

After a thick layer of washing and scrubbing, Wen Ruo's face was finally clean.

However, the strong fragrance lingered in the house and could not go away. The quietness of the night combined with the flickering of the candlelight and the mixture of this inexplicable fragrance left an unspeakable ambiguity in the room for a while.

Ramses looked closely at Wen Ruo, the face that had been applied was different, so he said in a hoarse voice, "From now on, you will apply it every night. '

"Don't." Wen Ruo immediately refused, he didn't fix these things.

He was forced to wipe his face by Ramses tonight, and he was already dying of regret in his heart.

His direct refusal resulted in a few chuckles, and the other party unbuttoned his shirt, and Wen Ruo immediately tightened his hands: "Your Majesty."

He still couldn't accept it being so direct.

"I'll change your pajamas for you. You don't feel uncomfortable in such a serious dress." Somewhat unbearable, Ramses slapped his hands away.

When I go to bed at night, I still wear the robe over my body, so that I can't see anything except the neck, and I don't feel too stuffy.

"I'll do it myself...that's fine." Wen Ruo's voice became softer as he spoke, and Wen Ruo felt that his ears were on fire, which made him feel uncomfortable.

He hurriedly pulled back his clothes and wanted to unbutton them by himself. As soon as he unbuttoned them, he found Ramses was there. Wouldn’t he be watching him take them off?

"That, Your Majesty." Wen Ruo stopped his movements and hated it, suffocating, "I, I'll go to the bathroom to change."

As he spoke, he was about to stand up, and he knew that Ramses must have seen a hole in him at this time.

After taking two steps, someone hugged her body from behind and dragged her back, and then said in a deep voice: "This king is not a devil, why are you running while changing clothes?"

It's not the first time being intimate with him.

Look at his shyness, he is really like a woman.

Ramses hugged his family tightly and would not let go: "They are all men, Banya, what are you afraid of?"

Wen Ruo's heart beat faster, it was true that they were both men, but Ramses was different from the others.

He can……

Moreover, he said that on purpose, just to see him make a fool of himself.

Wen Ruobin's face was getting redder and redder, and he clenched his sleeves tightly.

As soon as his waist was cold, the buttons of his clothes were completely torn off, and then he fell into the soft quilt. The moment his body was pressed, Wen Ruo's heart felt numb.

He is already familiar with how Ramses will treat him next, no matter how many times he does it, every time he starts he will feel ashamed and overwhelmed like the first time.

……

After a night of spring dinner.

Ramses looked at the sleeping man with a satisfied face, let him rest for a while.

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The weather is getting cooler.

Egypt's flood season is also slowly drawing to a close.

Wen Ruo stared at the window in a daze. The cultural exchange banquet was coming. He already understood the reason through consulting the information and researching and discussing with Joseph and others.

How to design the banquet and how to receive it that day has entered the stage of trial practice.

In order to welcome the guests, it is still necessary to design an Egyptian dancer's charming dance posture at the beginning. In addition, the program rehearsed on the day must reflect the national characteristics of Egypt. Strong and confident.

However, Ramses gave him hints overtly and secretly, and with some contributions from Joseph, he finally arranged all the arrangements.

In a blink of an eye.

The great day has come.

this day

Cars are coming and going outside Memphis, and horses are running rampant.

There was an endless stream of envoys from Assyria, Babylon, Syria, Hittite, etc., and the surrounding people gathered on both sides of the bank to watch the passing people nodding and whispering, with curious smiles on their faces.

They generally do not see the scene of this large-scale exchange of outsiders.

Now, everyone stopped what they were doing and crowded the road.

"I don't know which country will win this year's cultural banquet"

"Last year was us, and this year is no exception."

……

Everyone watched and had fun, followed by discussion and research.

It is well known that Egypt is strong and prosperous.

The pride in the hearts of the people leaked out unabashedly.

It can be seen that their confidence in their own country is evident.

Inside the palace.

Ramses had already finished dressing under the service of the maidservants. Today is a solemn day. His Majesty the Pharaoh is wearing a luxurious robe with dark blue hot-gilt pattern dragging to his feet. There is a brooch of the Eye of Horus pinned to his chest, and his feet are dressed in beige. Short boots, a row of wide-brimmed multi-layered necklaces around the neck, earrings, and a king cobra hair crown on the head, which is majestic and graceful.

Wen Ruo is wearing a standard beige priest robe and papyrus sandals.

The city gate was wide open, and he stood on the high steps, and he could see the carriage team that had already entered the palace.

As the person in charge of this cultural exchange banquet, he came out on behalf of His Majesty to welcome this distinguished guest from afar. Ramesses, who is the king of a country, will not show up at this moment.

He will appear alone at the formal banquet later.

At the bottom of the steps is Mopren, guarded by Mosak and others holding whips and swords.

During the arrival of foreign envoys, they have to ensure their safety and order.

When the envoys from various countries got off the car one by one, Wen Ruo caught a glimpse of the long-lost familiar voice, and his heart skipped a beat.

Those unruly eyes, the corners of his mouth raised into a smile when he looked at himself...

Haven't seen you for a while.

Muwa Talis actually accompanied the envoys to Egypt.

It is heard that shortly after he left, Hittites were in chaos, and he cut off his own brother and successfully ascended the throne of the king.

He is now the new king of Hittite.

With four eyes meeting, Wen Ruo couldn't help turning his face away.

Thinking of all the body language the new king had done to him, Wen Ruo didn't want to deal with him urgently.

As if he had received the meaning in Wen Ruo's eyes, Muwa Talis did not hide the interest in his eyes.

It's been a long time since I saw him. This time, it's because of him.

He said that they will definitely meet again.

So what if he ran away, he still came after him.

This trip to Egypt will definitely become very interesting.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the Babylon line up next to him.

It is said that……

Ha ha--

The etiquette officer received one by one under the stage, welcoming friends from afar.

Everyone just arrived today, the journey was full of dust and dust, and there was no substantive communication on the first day, Wen Ruo guided them to the room that had already been cleaned up to rest.

We'll talk about everything tomorrow.

When Muwa Talis passed by him, she stopped laughing evilly: "Long time no see, Mr. Priest."

Wen Ruo nodded slightly and smiled politely: "You are welcome."

The corners of Muva Talis's mouth were raised to the sky, and he almost laughed out loud: "Are you welcoming me on behalf of yourself? Okay, I understand, I accept it." After speaking, he winked at him.

Wen Ruo was speechless for a while, she hadn't changed after so long, she was still so frivolous and dishonest.

He walked by the Babylonian envoy, Wen Ruo frowned, did Babylon send two envoys this time?A man and a woman.

The woman was covered with a veil, and although she couldn't see her face clearly, her thick eyebrows and big eyes showed that she was a beauty.

When passing by them, Wen Ruo politely exchanged a few words and asked other reception staff to take them down...