Dressed as the pharaoh's favorite

Wen Ruo has mixed feelings in his heart, one of them has treated you so well, and even thought about going to the next life after death, why does he have any reason to doubt his loyalty to him?

Even if Ramses really liked someone, it would be rare for him to do this for himself.

However, after thinking about it, this real large tomb was placed in front of him, and he, a living person, was still a little moved to the point where his scalp tingled.

"That's the pure gold coffin that this king built for you." Seeing his eyes looking around, Ramses followed and explained.

Wen Ruo saw a human-shaped coffin on a huge rectangular marble table not far away, and his eyes were blinded by the sparkle.

He knew that the ancient Egyptians began to think about their own affairs and what would happen in the next life from the moment they made their voices heard. Many ordinary people could only have a ranking after death, and those with separate tombs were mostly dignitaries, royal family and nobles.

It is already a great favor that Ramses can expend manpower to build a separate valley tomb for him.

But such a golden coffin is still for his own use in front of him, there is just something about that.

Wen Ruo thanked Ramses for his love for him, and felt the hairs all over his body stand on end.

He said embarrassingly, "You are really spending money."

How much gold does it take.

This is a waste of time and money.

This coffin can only be earned by the ordinary people's tribute and blood and sweat.

Ramses just used it for him to hold his corpse.

"What's the matter, my king has also prepared agate rubies, emeralds, lapis lazuli and colorful glass for you. On that day, there will be some freshly made cakes, figs, wheat bread, eggs and other things to be buried together."

Ramses hugged him, and in his eyes, he was already imagining the scene of his and Wen Ruo's death decades later.

Wen Ruo took a deep breath, and even thought about the food he would eat in the underworld after his death. It seemed that if something happened to him one day, he would not be a starving ghost in the underworld.

"What breed is that dog?" Looking at the mummified corpse, Wen Ruo sighed for a moment. This dog is two big guys, and it must take a lot of effort to kill them.

Ramesses looked tenderly: "This is a St. Bernard dog. This kind of dog is full of love, has a steady personality, and is undoubtedly as good as ordinary people. It is neither too fast nor too slow. This king thinks it is very suitable for you, so I specially asked someone to find it. .”

The characteristics of this dog immediately made Ramses associate Wen Ruo with it. He felt that it would be most appropriate to put two St. Bernards in Wen Ruo's tomb.

This is comparing dogs with themselves.

Wen Ruo's heart trembled one after another today, he never knew that Ramses cared about him so much.

"Then didn't they die because of it?" Wen Ruo said awkwardly for a long time, as if it was the same reason, if he hadn't told Ramses that he liked dogs, maybe these two St. Bernards could live a few more days Year.

"It should be their honor to be buried with you." Ramses said indifferently, as long as Wen Ruo likes a few large breeds of dogs, he can find some more for him next time.

Wen Ruo looked at him, speechless for a moment, he knew that Ramses had a good intention, and finally he wandered around, his eyes fell on the unique paintings around the wall.

With a bitter face: "Your Majesty, can you change these paintings?"

It's too... what the hell.

Wen Ruo felt that if he was surrounded by this environment after death, and Ramses ordered someone to put him on the stage to enjoy these heart-pounding paintings every day, it would be more uncomfortable than death.

Ramses laughed lightly when he heard the words: "What to change? Isn't this good?"

The little things between him and Wen Ruo are shown through paintings. Even if they all pass away in the future, these paintings will always follow Wen Ruo, reminding him not to forget himself. Ramses thinks it is very good, Wen Ruo If you face the four walls, you will never forget him

their past.He will not change.

Moreover, the painter's painting is very realistic, which is the feeling he wants.

He specially ordered people to paint the wall bigger. From now on, he will ask people to draw pictures of the warmth between them and keep them as a witness.

Wen Ruo will definitely be firmly locked in this world by him, and he won't be able to go anywhere.

What Wen Ruo wanted to say, Ramses had already lowered his head and kissed him.

After two squeaks, he felt his body start to go weak, and he fell into the arms of Ramses.

After kissing for a while, when he felt that Ramses was about to do something, he pushed him away in shock: "This is..."

"What are you afraid of? Just give the painter some material." Ramses licked the corners of his lips, and his interest was about to weaken after being pushed by him.

Wen Ruo blushed: "Shameless."

"Hey! Excuse me?" Ramses put his hands on his shoulders and looked at him from several sides. His huge height shadow completely brought Wen Ruo into his territory.

One tall and one short looked at each other, Wen Ruo looked at him for a while and turned away awkwardly.

Ramses Rico broke his face: "It's been so long, and you're still not used to it?"

He just likes to see him shy and embarrassed, obviously he likes it in his heart, he insists on showing a youthful and innocent look, but he thinks there is no sense of disobedience in this way.

Now that there is no one, he wants to tease him well.

"Aren't you used to it?" Wen Ruo glared at him.

"It's what we have to exercise every day. If you are not used to this king, you really need to exercise yourself. You have to let go of this kind of thing." Ramses moved closer to him, his pale green eyes filled with stars .

Wen Ruo felt numb all over, why is he so disgusting?

"I, I'm a little thirsty." Suddenly said a word in a hurry.

Ramses suddenly laughed out loud and whispered something in his ear.Wen Ruo's face was as red as a shrimp.

It's getting more and more shameless.

Ramses is too good at speaking.

Who wants his to quench his thirst?

Wen Ruo only felt that the air around him was beginning to freeze, and his body began to tremble because of being taken by the opponent.

The moon god Hathor looked at the two of them with a smile on his face, and Wen Ruo met those all-seeing eyes, and couldn't help shaking even more while lying in Ramses' arms.

The skin is in the cold air, and the passion is like fire.

Wen Ruo felt that he was really sinking more and more. In this man's world, he seemed to be sinking unconsciously.

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outside.

Mossak looked at the two people who hadn't come out of the temple for a long time, and he looked at Mo Puren with a bad expression: "Hey, do you want to go in and have a look?" '

Don't disappear suddenly like last time.

Mo Puren was startled: "Huh~~ Are you worried?"

"Who is worried? I am worried about Your Majesty. I am afraid that Your Majesty will be in danger." Bah, whoever is worried about that annoying foreigner? The Sith are not happy, and they are the ones who are unlucky in the end?

"Oh, Your Majesty is extremely brave, a true god on earth, if you think he is in danger, you can go in and have a look." Mo Puren looked at the sky and then at this partner, sincerely suggesting.

Anyway, he wasn't worried about Ramses, the two of them had been inside for such a long time, who knows what they did?

His Majesty brought people here, so naturally they lived in a world of two.

Only Mossack, who knows how to torture people every day, doesn't understand some love between men and women.

Ah, it's man-male love.

"Hmph, do you think I'm afraid to go?" Mossack was provoked by his eyes, and gave Mo Puren a hard look.

The feeling of teasing surged up, and Mo Puren suddenly became serious: "Your Majesty has not come out for so long, it is really dangerous, maybe you are fighting alone inside."

"You are the ever-victorious general of Egypt, the bravest general, isn't it the most important thing for you to care about your majesty's safety?"

With a wave of Mossack's long sword, he entered along the door

Seeing him really go in, Mo Puren burst out laughing.

Go, go, go and have a look, it's also good to get enlightened.

Shortly after.

Mossack returned in a hurry, and Mo Puren noticed with sharp eyes that the proud general's fair face was stained with a blush.

He deliberately said: "What's the matter?"Where is Your Majesty? '

Mossak watched him without making a sound for a long time, finally put away the long sword, and stood beside him with an angry face.

What did he see?

His Majesty whom he respects actually gave the person he hated the most to...

Unreasonable, unacceptable.

It was the first time he saw two men so directly...

No, he couldn't think about it.

This scene was so shocking that he felt that it would take a while before he could forget it.

Shaking his head, if there were a few captives in front of him now, he would definitely forget them and torture them to death.

Only the inexplicable emotions in my heart can be vented.

Mo Puren said: "What did you see? General Mossack?"

Mossack came back to his senses, looked at him for a long time, and gritted his teeth: "Are you kidding me?"

He must have known something to encourage him to go, and he actually went?

Is there something wrong with him? How can he listen to Mo Puren, a country bumpkin.

"How dare I, I see that your complexion is not very good, isn't it worried that something happened to you?" Mo Puren was serious.

"Then you go and see it." Not in a good mood.

"I won't go, you've already been there, why should I go?" Mo Puren shook his head.

Mossack snorted and stopped talking, thinking about the nakedness of the two of them just now, it was...terrible.

Their majesty actually likes that kind of flat body without any ups and downs, which is simply unbelievable.

However, his face seemed to be even redder at this moment.

Mo Puren looked at it speechlessly, smiled to himself, and remained silent.

Your Majesty is flirtatious by himself, but they will not be so lucky, blowing in the cold wind, and come out after they have had enough fun.

inside the temple.

Wen Ruo blushed.

"There seems to be something just now..." He didn't finish his words, and he was not sure. When he always lost his feelings, he felt that there were rustling footsteps outside, which were very light. He was a little unsure if it was someone. outside.

"Whoever he is, they don't have to worry about Mo Puren." Ramses rubbed his ears together, his voice was thick and pleasant mixed with nasal.

After many years of caution, how could he not know that there were people outside, but there was no response from those who came and left quickly, most likely because his subordinates were worried to come and have a look.

Wen Ruo was restrained, if he found out and someone watched it again, he probably wouldn't be able to do it later.

He is in a good mood today, so he has to take the initiative with me, and he has the final say on when it will end.

"Okay, concentrate." Ramses looked at him, his eyes were bright.

. . . . .

When it was all over, it was already night.

Ramses came out with Wen Ruo in his arms. He was very interested and gave a rare smile to Mossack and the others.

Mossack's face darkened, and he walked behind with his eyebrows lowered.

A group of people felt the darkness and marched like a palace.

Today is a hell of a day.

There's nothing wrong with it, it's just to satisfy that foreigner's mood.

Two months passed in a blink of an eye.

this day.

Wen Ruo asked Ramses: "When is your birthday?"

In fact, he had seen the approximate date in the book before, but he still couldn't remember the specifics.

He had one thing in mind.

Ramses sat on the chair and asked with a smile, "Do you want to give me a gift?"

Wen Ruo scratched his head, he really had this plan.

Of course, he wouldn't move a grave as a birthday present like Ramses did.

"I'm done with it. This year, Mr. Banya, you have no chance to show courteousness to me." After speaking, he raised his eyebrows, which was his standard action.

Wen Ruo stared: "Who wants to show courteousness to you?"

I really can't speak.

Ramses laughed: "Next year, my birthday will be in February, which has already passed."

Wen Ruo said, "February 21?" This date suddenly came to mind.

Ramses was full of praise: "Not bad, you have calculated my birthday, you are getting more and more interested in me, not bad."

Sincere praise.

Wen Ruo was speechless: "My world is more advanced than yours, and your files have become antiques with us, so I know."

"Are all the people there like you?" Ramses leaned over. He rarely heard Wen Ruo talk about his hometown.

Are they all kind and gentle like Wen Ruo?

Ramses suddenly became curious.

"There is no difference between people, but it's good that most of us are upright and pure, so it's not like yours?" Wen Ruo shook his head.

"Oh, what's wrong with us here?"

"The first time I saw you was..." Then he stopped and looked at him the way you remember.

Ramses laughed: "If not, how could this king become the king of a country? How could the people of Egypt be superior to many city-states, with a natural sense of superiority?"

His world is different from that of Wen Ruo. He needs to rob land through continuous wars, expand his territory, and publicize his prestige