Return of the Mummy

These few days, Helunxib has been busy training those soldiers, and has not entered the palace for several days. . In the next few days, he is going to conduct "closed training" with those people.

Thinking of his younger sister at home, Hollenhib felt a little guilty.Take back the whip that you promised to give her before, so that you won't be able to see her for a long time in the future, and forget about it by then.

Because of the heavy training, he rode back all this time - at least he didn't have to walk on two legs on the horse.

It's just that I didn't expect to encounter such a thing when I came back.Seeing the guards of the Assyrian princess approaching gradually, and the Egyptian people who were pointing and curious, Holunhib couldn't help feeling a little dizzy.The most urgent thing is not to make things worse.

He took Hatan Sulili and the others away from the crowd, and when he saw the guards following her around, Holunheb reprimanded her a few words.

"You... don't blame them, I am too willful." Hatan Sulili didn't know why, his face was a little red, and his voice was very soft.

"I don't think you've forgotten your identity, princess. It's not a wise choice to run around at this time." Since the dream a few days ago, Hollen Heeb has been in a bad mood.On the training ground, not only did those people only have the strength to lie on their stomachs to breathe, but he also had a lot of training.

He didn't want to say too much about the princess' childish behavior, so as not to hurt the harmony between the two countries.Forget it, I will send her to the hotel, and then I will not concern myself with my business.

You can't leave the princess of another country halfway, right?

Hatan Sulili seriously reflected - she was wrong, she shouldn't think that Holunhib is not brave enough to deny his heroism.If it wasn't for his timely rescue, she would have been in danger long ago.She still remembers the warm body temperature on the other person's body, as well as the strong arms...

After all, Horunhib was already fifteen or sixteen years old, and compared to Tutankhamun who had just entered puberty, he was so much more attractive to little girls.

When he was not far from the hotel, Hollenhib was about to leave.Seeing Yin Disi who was worried at the door, Hatan Sulili was a little confused: "Well, I haven't thanked you yet, in the future..."

"No need, I'm just passing by." Holunhib got on his horse, nodded to Yindis, and rode away.In Holunhib's heart, although Hatan Sulili's name as the Assyrian princess sounded resounding, he didn't take it seriously.

This time I sent her back, but I just wanted to see that Yin Dissi - I don't know when they will return to Assyria, do they really have to wait until that Hatan Sulili becomes the princess of Egypt before leaving?

Tutankhamun and Hatan Sulili, no matter how you look at it, they seem to be running a house wine...

Seeing the outline of his home in the distance, Horen Xibra pulled the reins to slow down the horse, and threw all the thoughts in his heart aside.

In the palace, where the Pharaoh was resting, Tutankhamun, who was wearing a loincloth around his lower body, was enjoying a maid's massage—after applying essential oils, coupled with acupoint massage, it really made the muscles that had been stiff for a day much more comfortable.

It's a pity that although the handmaid's hand is soft, it still can't compare to the comfort it felt when Horunhib made it for him the first time and the only time.

"What did you say? Horunhib saved Princess Hatan Sulili?" Tutankhamun was squinting his eyes and lazily listening to the people below report about the king's capital—sometimes this kind of small news is more real.

Frowning, he waved his hand to let the maid back down, and Tutankhamun pulled a short robe on his body: "Tell me carefully, what's going on?"

After the banquet that night, Hollenhib hastily threw himself into the training of soldiers the next day.If it weren't for the reliable news that Horunhib was indeed too busy to touch the ground, Tutankhamun would have thought that his bite had alerted him to something.

Actually, Tutankhamun didn't quite understand what was going on in his heart, but what he could clearly know was that he liked the feeling that Horunhib thought of himself in everything, and he also liked that he could be with him every day. Hollenhib stayed for a while, chatting about things related or unrelated to political affairs.

Well, of course, he also found that he liked the soft lips of the other party - although not as soft as a woman's, but it made him feel very peaceful and peaceful every time he touched it.

He wasn't taking advantage, he was Pharaoh, and he was showing his trust--except for Holunhib, he didn't rarely do that to anyone else.

Except for that trip to the battlefield, Horunhib had not been away from Tutankhamun for more than three days.As far as the degree of stickiness between the two of them grew up, they are even more intimate than their childhood sweethearts.It's no wonder that now Tutankhamun doesn't have much intimacy with his childhood sweetheart Anksannamen in his previous life.

In his heart, Hollenhib, who has the memory of his previous life, is his own kind.

The topic is far away, and when Tutankhamun turned back from his messy thoughts, the report of the people below had also ended.With a wave of his hand, the man who couldn't be found in the crowd retreated. Tutankhamun propped his chin with one hand and leaned on the chair without saying a word.

"It's said that a hundred or so people are training with Master Holunhib, and they are very tired every day." Ai Xiete said with a paralyzed face, seemingly inadvertently.

It's only been a few days, and the group of dandies can receive training without any complaints. I have to say that Horunhib is really a terrible person.

"Oh? What do you want to express? My clerk." Tutankhamun looked at Aixette with a half-smile.

"I just want to express that Master Holunhib really puts his heart and soul into training." So it is absolutely impossible for him to have any ambiguity with that Assyrian princess Hatan Sulili, so don't worry, Your Majesty.

Growing up together and eating the same milk, plus the memory of the previous life, how could Tutankhamun not know what Aixette wanted to express?While introspecting in my heart, whether I really did it so obviously; at the same time, I don’t know if it was because someone confirmed it, so I unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, let the herald go to the general's mansion. As a pharaoh, I also want to know about the progress of the training." After speaking in a very high-sounding manner, Tutankhamun turned his head and asked the herald It's time to pass on Hollenhib.

"Go back? So fast?" The burly man dressed as a businessman couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Hurry up? Didn't you keep urging me to go back to Hittite?" The man with brown eyes chuckled.

I saw Hollenhib today. It seems that compared to a few months ago, he feels more powerful and introverted-this is the best, I really look forward to when he can become his opponent, the two will fight on the battlefield meet.

What a joy it would be if they could fight with equal strength!

Moreover, he also discovered that Horunhib had a lukewarm attitude towards the Assyrian princess—according to the information he obtained during this period, the relationship between Horunhib and that little pharaoh was very close... Tsk , that is to say, in fact, the little Egyptian pharaoh was not very interested in this Assyrian princess?

In this way, the possibility of an alliance between Assyria and Egypt will be greatly reduced.

Then in order to meet each other on the battlefield in the future, I have to rush back to Hittite as soon as possible to clean up the mess left by my brothers.

Ah, he's such a good brother, and honestly, he doesn't mind at all cleaning up the mess with the brothers.

Anyway... they are all things that will be useless in the future.

When Horunhib returned home, he saw his sister Hathor looking forward to it.As soon as he saw himself, he was like a little bird, jumping over cheerfully and chirping: "Brother! Brother, you are back."

"Well, I'm back. See what I brought you?" Horunhib tapped Hathor's forehead, and then took out the red whip.

The whole whip is red in color, very slender, and very flexible, it can be wrapped around the waist.The handle is made of full cowhide, and it is inlaid with round and small sparkling gemstones, so that you don't have to worry about slippery hands when using it.

"It's so beautiful, thank you, brother." Hathor stood on tiptoe and smacked on the face of the stooping Holunhib.The child in the General's Mansion practiced martial arts since she was a child, but because she was a girl, she was not allowed to learn any swords, guns and sticks, and the whip -- at least it wouldn't damage the image, right?

"But brother, what else are you hiding from me?" Hathor smiled, with a look of "leniency for confession and strictness for resistance".

what else?Hollenhib couldn't remember at all.The whip I promised to make for her was finished, and I went home earlier... What else?

"I wanted someone to pick you up today, but he came back halfway..." After a pause, the little girl pouted, "Because I saw you with a girl!"

The most annoying thing is that the man still looks relieved, as if the brother and the girl are so good together.My brother is so bad, he is so tired, and he still has the mood to talk to girls.

"What girl?" Hollenhib hadn't spoken yet, and Toho Ayres heard the words as soon as they came out, seeing that the two hadn't entered the room.

"There are no girls. That is the princess of Assyria. I saw that she was in danger, so I just helped!" Holunhib didn't want to have anything to do with the princess of Assyria.He wasn't stupid. The Assyrian princess had a complicated face when she saw him last time, but after saving her, her face kept flushing.

"Heroes save the beauty" and "promise with one's body", it's better not to happen to yourself.

Seeing her son's quick denial, Toho Iris breathed a sigh of relief—it wasn't that she didn't want Holunhib to get close to the girl, but that the girl was the princess of Assyria.No matter how you say it, she should become His Majesty's concubine... My son has been on good terms with His Majesty since he was a child, so we can't turn against each other just because of a woman.

But when I think about it, my son will be 16 years old this year - in aristocratic families, it seems that there is a minority without a woman at the age of 16.

It would be fine if Holunhib was a civil servant, but he chose to go the way of a general.As a mother, Toho Iris was very worried-just like Hollenhib's father, the generals seemed to be full of energy.I just don't know if my son is so old, will he also need...

Hollenhib didn't know that his mother was worried about his "body", and he assured Hathor that he would never bring her back a "sister-in-law" without notice, so the little girl controlled by her brother awkwardly let go. Take a breath.

After dinner, Hollenhib proposed to live in Mesa in the next few months.Toho Iris thinks it's nothing, a man should put his career first.Although Hathor was embarrassed and hadn't seen his brother for a long time, he also knew that his brother was out of business, so he curled his lips and snorted a few times, but he didn't lose his temper.

Hollenhib returned to his study, looking at the writing on the clay tablet, but he was thinking about the words of the herald not long ago.

Anyway, I'm going to the palace tomorrow... To be honest, since that dream, it seems that I haven't met Tutankhamun.

After writing down the experience of the day's training, ticking off the problems, and thinking about the solutions, Hollenhib stretched his waist and prepared to go back to his room to rest.

As soon as he entered the door, Hollenhib's body gave a slight pause—is there someone in the room? !The tip of his nose smelled a sweet fragrance floating in the air, and he could faintly hear the soft breathing of another person... Assassin? !

Hollenhib drew out his dagger and restrained the opponent like lightning. The cold blade stuck to the blood vessels of the opponent's neck. , making Hollenhib's mind a little confused.

Seke rushed in and lit the lamp①, and suddenly the room was brightly lit.Originally, Seke wanted to protect the master, but when he saw his master pressing on a naked woman, his face blushed, and he silently withdrew.

Helunxib looked at the clear expression on Seke's face with enthusiasm, and then looked at the woman who was restrained by him with a knife—this seems to be a maid who is more favored by his mother, right?

Why did it appear on my own bed?With this method?