Pharaoh

Shaman is an ordinary guard in the palace.

Their family has served the pharaoh for generations, but it is said that the root is Zhengmiaohong for eight generations.

And only guards with a clean family background like him were allowed to guard the inner temple and get close to their Egyptian sun god Amon's son, the great Pharaoh.

Sharman's career scope is the most beautiful place in the palace, and its purpose is to let the pharaoh play.

However, although the pharaohs of this generation are young, they are too diligent and serious, and hate to play, so he rarely has the opportunity to meet the king.

This made Shaman, who admired his powerful and handsome king extremely, very depressed.

Under the blue sky, a pool of lotus flowers bloomed brilliantly under the hot sun. The snow-white and tender body bathed in the sun seemed to be enjoying it unrestrainedly. The endless green and broad leaves were so green Dazzling.

The golden light penetrated into the water through the gaps of the blue leaves, and the sparkling water swayed, and the refracted brilliance flashed along with it.

In the past, this place was a very peaceful place.

It was so quiet that you could hear the sound of lotus blooming.

Now, it is still quiet.

At this moment, Sharman, who was sticking to his post, stood under a stone pillar, and occasionally glanced at the edge of the pool.

The young man who has the same appearance as Wang Yi, who is said to be the illegitimate son of the former king and now the king's brother, is extremely unromantic, with his limbs swollen and his back staring at the sky in a daze.

... If the priests saw this, they would probably be heartbroken and stare.

Alas, although he has a noble and sacred blood, he was raised by humble commoners in a foreign country after all.

There is no dignity and dignity of the royal family at all~~~~~

The above are the evaluations given to Wang Di by those rigid priests shaking their heads and sighing.

However, His Royal Highness is very kind.

Shaman thought, when he saw the pharaoh, he was always overwhelmed by the king's innate coercion.

So he never thought that that face, which was always serious and indifferent in his impression and made people tremble with fear, would look like this when he laughed...

Hmm...he can't describe...

Thinking back to the first time we met, when His Royal Highness greeted him casually, he was so terrified that he didn't know what to do, so he quickly knelt down, stammering and unable to reply a word.

If the king is strict and does not allow anyone to make mistakes, I am afraid that he will be transferred out of the inner palace long ago.

I thought His Royal Highness would also be furious, although knowing that he just stared at the embarrassing self for a long time, he laughed as if he thought it was funny, and finally comforted himself by saying that he would not tell others to let him not be afraid.

Well, His Royal Highness is a good man.

"Meow~~"

Well, Wang's pet Emma is here again.

As long as His Royal Highness comes here, the cat will definitely run over.

Strange, he remembered that it hated water the most.

"Wow, Emma!"

Alas, Your Royal Highness.

You should know it hits your face the most every time.

Why do you always let it jump without defense every time.

"Meow~~? Meow~~"

Emma, ​​it's useless for you to pretend to be cute.

How many times have you hired this.

Do you think it still affects His Royal Highness?

Although he stood on guard with a blank face, watching the movement by the pool, he still couldn't help but slander in his heart time and time again.

He couldn't help laughing when he watched His Royal Highness trampling the kitten's pitch-black head desperately while the kitten meowed in mourning.

Really, I am still on guard, so I can't relax like this.

Thinking of this, he suddenly trembled slightly, turned his head and looked to the other side.

Suddenly felt, the tension in the air conveyed a breath of urgency.

At the end of the corridor, a familiar and trembling figure was getting closer and closer.

That person was just walking normally, without any superfluous words or actions.

It's just that the innate coercion on him that seems to belong to the Wang family often gives people a breathless sense of oppression.

Young and handsome, powerful, supremely powerful, and full of courage──

His existence is as dazzling as the unique sun in the sky, causing everyone's eyes to converge on him involuntarily, but they will be stung by his sharpness.

The most beloved son of the sun god, the king of Egypt who ruled the world.

"My brother is here?"

The young Pharaoh asked, and got an affirmative answer from the guard who hurried to him and knelt respectfully.

Those crimson eyes are still shining with the sharp light like a wild eagle pouncing on food.

The tight lower lip and cold face made it impossible for anyone to guess what the young king was thinking.

With a backhand pull, he neatly tore off the snow-white cloak behind him.

The maid beside him knelt at his feet, lowered her head, and stretched out her hands respectfully.

The boy king casually threw the cloak he had pulled off into the hand of the maid.

"lead the way."

The young king said in a crisp and forceful tone, and raised his hand to signal all the attendants to stay outside.

He strode forward, walking from the building into the sunlight, and the gold ornament of the Eye of Horus on his forehead became more and more dazzling in the sunlight.

His bronze-colored, healthy and beautiful skin is not very strong, but his wild and explosive body is as vigorous as a leopard, hiding an extremely powerful force that is recognized by everyone.

Accompanied by his handsome and powerful king, Sharman's movements became more cautious and cautious.

He led his king forward, and paid close attention to the subtle movements around him.

At this time, the Pharaoh had only one guard by his side, and he should shoulder his responsibilities even more.

When he was about to approach the destination, he realized that his identity should not follow and intervene in the conversation of the two noble people. Sharman stopped and pointed out the direction to continue to the king.

"……Um……"

The boy king's gaze followed the direction pointed by his hand, and he made an unconscious sound that seemed to be expressing emotion.

Is there anything strange?

Or is His Highness no longer there?

Thinking of this, Sharman subconsciously looked up.

Puff──

Although he knew that it was extremely rude to lose his manners in front of the king, he still couldn't hold back a small laugh when he was serious.

The little black cat was flopping on the grass, and a small fish was still alive and kicking hanging from a thin pole.

The support point of the pole was fixed on the head of the little black cat. When the little cat jumped, the little fish hanging on it also jumped a few times.

The black cat tried its best to jump and catch the small fish that was trying to catch the small fish in front of its left.

So I saw it twisting its body like a dance, turning around and turning around on the grass in a funny way...

After turning around for a long time, it probably understood its own tragedy after thumping and thumping, so it seemed to want to stop, but it was reluctant to part with the delicious food in front of it.

So, while the poor kitten continued to flop, it stopped from time to time and looked at the heartless culprit beside him with a pair of narrowed eyes pitifully.

"Meow~~~"

Although it was just a cat, Sharman always felt that he could feel the full of sorrow and anger in its accusation.

This resentment is too great.

As he thought about it, his eyes unconsciously shifted to the culprit.

Under the sun, the boy who punished Emma for punching himself in this way laughed more and more happily.

Smiling eyes, unrestrained.

As innocent as a newborn child.

That smiling face without impurities is so pure that no darkness and scheming can be seen.

It makes everyone who looks at it feel warmed up from the inside of the body.

It was a smile that can only be seen by someone who has never seen darkness and grew up in light.

A smile that has a fatal appeal to those who live in darkness.

Even if there is no father, His Royal Highness's mother and his relatives must love him very much.

Sharman thought.

That's no wonder, because His Royal Highness is really cute...

Hey hey hey──?

Wooahahahahahahahah!

What am I thinking!

That is His Royal Highness, a member of the royal family who flows through the blood of a noble god.

He is noble, powerful, admirable...cute or something, that is absolutely impossible!

God, please forgive the ignorance and offense of your loyal servant.

Wang, I never said that your brother is cute, absolutely not!

Shaman raised his head with a guilty conscience and secretly glanced at Wang beside him.

Fortunately, the young Pharaoh's attention seems to be completely off him.

Probably annoyed that his pet was being bullied, he put his right hand clenched into a fist by his lips, as if he was trying hard not to get angry.

Then, he frowned and turned his head away seemingly in extreme displeasure.

However, when Sharman raised his head and took a sneak peek, he happened to see...

The corners of Wang's lips, who turned his head away...seem, maybe...probably are...faintly...unbearably...rising?

Hey……

Hey? ?

Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey