Pharaoh

See without seeing, hear without hearing.

It is precisely because of the above two points that Rania, as a maid, was able to serve the stern young Pharaoh for two years.

Watching those handmaidens who were either pretending to be tigers or trying to lure the Pharaoh disappear one by one, Rania learned to keep her own.

She knows what to do and what not to do.She was very clever to realize that she was just a little maid, even if she served Pharaoh personally, she could not change her humble status as a servant.So, don't have any foolish fantasies, just do your own thing honestly.

The maids around the Pharaoh, after several changes, are mostly taciturn women.Rania was even more capable of keeping silent from morning to night, except for responding to the pharaoh's call.

Don't look at what you shouldn't see, don't listen to what you shouldn't listen to.Rania once saw a maid who accidentally revealed the whereabouts of the pharaoh in a few days' time, which led to the assassination of the pharaoh... How tragic was that maid's death? Rania didn't see it with her own eyes, she just It is known that dozens of members of the maid's family were wiped out.

At noon that day, she stood quietly in the corner of the Pharaoh's bedroom as usual.

The young Pharaoh seemed to be planning to take a lunch break today. He was sitting on the bed with a roll of paper in his hand.

After a while, he seemed a little tired, so he put the paper in his hand on the head of the bed, leaned back slightly, and closed his eyes.

Rania was still standing quietly, motionless, even her breathing became much lighter.She knew very well that the pharaoh was not asleep at this time, but just closed his eyes to rest his mind.

At this time, absolute silence must be kept in the room.

Rania frowned suddenly, and she heard running footsteps outside the room.

After exchanging glances with the maid beside her, she walked quickly towards the door with a sullen face, her footsteps were so light that no sound could be heard.

She saw the rude man who dared to run in the king's bedroom, and that man was standing at the door and looking at her.

Raniya was taken aback, and she was about to kneel down subconsciously.

The boy standing at the door had a face very similar to that of the young Pharaoh. He waved his hand at Rania, and pointed to the boy king who seemed to be asleep, sitting on the bed with his eyes closed, and made a gesture. Silence gesture.

He laughed.

The immature face with white porcelain complexion, the big curved light purple eyes, the cuter when he smiles, makes people itchy and can't help but want to pinch those soft cheeks with a little baby fat.

However, this was only a privilege enjoyed by the Pharaohs of Egypt.

Rania tried her best to suppress the desire to be rude to the pharaoh's favorite little Egyptian brother, and stepped back gently.

She watched the young brother groping onto the bed lightly, crawling and crawling to the side of Pharaoh.

The young Pharaoh was still sitting quietly with his eyes closed, as if he was in a deep sleep and didn't notice his brother's arrival.

Probably because he seldom saw his brother's sleeping face, the little Egyptian brother knelt beside the pharaoh, staring at the young king's face with interest for a while.Then, he stretched out his little paw restlessly, and tentatively poked his brother Wang's arm.

no response.

Very well, the paws of the young king became bolder, and he simply touched the young king's face.

Your Royal Highness, the pharaoh is not asleep, he is probably just ignoring you, you...

God knows how hard it took Rania to suppress the words that were about to blurt.

She exchanged glances with the maid beside her, then stepped back a little bit, lowered her head slightly, and covered up the uncontrollable smile in her eyes.

The young Egyptian prince carefully touched his brother's light brown cheek with his fingers.

There was still no response, so the finger poked the elastic cheek more boldly.

Probably because the finger felt good, and poked again.

In the end, he pinched it boldly and presumptuously.

The strong, light-brown hands of the young pharaoh suddenly lifted up, grabbing the hands that had harassed him for a long time.

The crimson pupils opened, and he glared at his younger brother angrily.

Ben was just closing his eyes to rest his mind, even though he knew his younger brother was coming, he didn't bother to open his eyes.

Knowing that his younger brother is used to being rude, he didn't bother to talk to him when he climbed onto the bed without his permission.

Who knew that this little guy would become more and more presumptuous, and would harass him like this.

Seeing that he was being caught straight, the young Wangdi was taken aback for a moment, and immediately came to his senses.

He pulled his hand vigorously, but found that his dishonest hand was firmly held by his brother Wang, unable to move.

He raised his head and saw the young king's beautiful bright red pupils staring at him angrily, the little Egyptian king's big eyes blinked, and immediately curved up.

He knelt and sat beside the young pharaoh, leaning forward slightly, his right hand was grabbed by Atum, so his left hand had to be propped on the bed to keep his body balanced.

He raised his face and smiled at his brother Wang, and there were two shallow dimples on his white porcelain cheeks.

Staring at his younger brother, who didn't realize his mistakes at all, didn't reflect on him at all, and was completely unafraid of him with a smile on his face, the young Pharaoh was very angry and a little helpless.

Well, as Seth said, if he hadn't been pampered, how could his brother be so presumptuous and rude.

Do it yourself.

Pushing hard with his left hand, the young king pulled back the hand he was holding.

His little brother was suddenly pulled forward by his strength, and immediately fell into his arms and lay on top of him.

He habitually put his hand around his younger brother's waist, and touched the soft hair, the soft and comfortable feeling made him feel a little better.

The young Wangdi raised his head from his chest with some difficulty, carefully watching his face with big violet eyes.

The young king lowered his head slightly, his light brown forehead without the gold headdress was pressing against his younger brother Bai Nen's forehead.

The nose tips that are almost touching seem to be able to feel the breath of each other's breath.

"Not next time."

"Okay~~"

The younger brother in his arms rolled his eyes and answered with a smile, his slender arms wrapped around his neck obediently, and the expression on his immature face was very docile and obedient.

...God knows how many times Pharaoh has said things like 'this is not an example'.

Raniya, who was standing quietly in the corner of the room with her head down, was thinking silently in her heart, the corners of her lips raised unconsciously and slightly on her usual casual smile.

That's fine, she thought.

She thought, Master Seth really thinks too much, and it's actually quite good to keep it like this.

She likes to see the smiling face of His Royal Highness, and also likes to see the softness on Lao Wang's face at that moment.

Everything happens unexpectedly.

The pharaoh of Egypt suddenly fell into a coma of unknown origin.

Two days after the pharaoh fell into a coma, the Egyptian king's brother suddenly fell into a coma.

Half a day later, the king of Egypt woke up.

Then, this day was the fourth day after the king of Egypt woke up...

Rania stood quietly in the corner of the room as usual, taciturn and calm, but her expression seemed a little haggard.

After all, she had to stay up for several consecutive nights to watch over the sleeping Pharaoh, and she couldn't hide the tiredness in the corners of her eyes.

The door opened, and a maid walked in with exquisite food, carefully placed it on the table, and walked out lightly with her head bowed.

Raniya took a deep breath and walked to the pharaoh's bed.

The young pharaoh of Egypt is still asleep.

Beside him, Egypt's young prince snuggled up to his side, also sleeping.

His slender body curled up, holding his hand, like an abandoned animal that lacked warmth.

Rania sighed, bent down, and called softly.

The long eyelashes moved, and the Egyptian prince seemed to have heard her voice, but probably because he was very sleepy, it was very difficult for him to open his eyes.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously and sat up.

Then, the violet-toned eyes looked expectantly at the pharaoh beside him.

"Brother Wang?"

He yelled with a little hesitation, took the hand of the Pharaoh hanging by his side with both hands, and gently tugged.

"Brother Wang..."

The young pharaoh didn't respond.

The light in those light purple pupils quickly dimmed, and the undisguised look of disappointment on the immature face made Rania who was on the side very unbearable.

Rania knew that Brother Wang couldn't sleep well at night.

Every time I sleep for a while, I wake up suddenly.

Every time he woke up, he would immediately look to the pharaoh beside him.

But every look of anticipation, in exchange for the next second of disappointment.

Again and again... how many times, she couldn't remember.

"Your Royal Highness, please have dinner."

She softly reminded the young brother who was staring blankly at the pharaoh.

He subconsciously glanced at her and nodded obediently, looking listless.

Raniya took the warm wet wipe from another maid and carefully wiped Wang Di's tired face.

The young prince's light purple eyes fell back on the sleeping Pharaoh again.

He stared blankly for a while, until the warm wet towel on his face left, the king brother who was kneeling on the bed suddenly leaned his upper body forward, slowly stretched out his hand, and touched the sleeping pharaoh's cheek Face.

Fair fingers caressed the beige cheeks, which contrasted sharply with its tone, lightly and slowly.

"Another me (Japanese)..."

Raniya couldn't understand what Wangdi was saying, she just saw him leaning over, his face pressed against the young Pharaoh's chest.

He closed his eyes, as if he was listening to the sound of his heart beating inside.

Probably this made him feel a little more at ease, he exhaled lightly, and straightened up.

He raised his head suddenly, raised his head high, and looked at the roof.

Raniya saw that violet pupils suddenly glowed like water waves, but it blinked and blinked again, until the traces of water in the pupils disappeared, and the young prince raised his head. The tall head is lowered.

He got off the bed with a calm expression, and began to eat under the service of the maid.

He didn't seem to have much appetite, but he was trying to make himself eat.

Rania stood silently behind Wang Di.

She is just a humble maid.

All she can do now is keep silent.

Someone walked in.

The maids knelt down, and the young king of Egypt put down the food in his hands.

He stood up and looked at the young priest with azure pupils who had just walked in.

Seth looked at the young prince with complicated eyes, as if he was not very willing but had to do it.

He said, "My brother, please go to the main hall and take over the administration of Pharaoh."

"...don't go."

The Egyptian king's brother replied, looking tired and uninterested.

Although he was reluctant to let the younger brother get in touch with government affairs, Seth couldn't help frowning when he was so firmly rejected.

"Retire if you have nothing else to do, Seth."

After holding his breath for a long time, Seth slowly spit out a word.

"Don't forget, you are the younger brother of Egypt."

"So what, if Brother Wang is not here, why should I be this Brother Wang?"

"Brother Wang—"

This time, Seth's eyes really lit up with anger.