swear to love heaven

Smile, a shallow smile, like a flower blooming in the dark night, a gentle woman who can make people retreat from all guards in an instant, the cold blue light flickering on the left cheek is like a sharp thorn, hard to thorn Breaking through this gentle breath, people ooze lingering fear from body to heart.

Ignoring the shock flowing in Kalixi's blue eyes, Lemomena turned around, took light steps, and walked forward along the river beach. The dark black robe was lifted by the river wind and flew violently.

Dazed, frowning tightly, and then followed her.With restless eyes and flustered and unsteady steps, Kalixi only felt that her breathing became more and more chaotic with her steps, and she spoke impatiently. "Are you going to continue fighting Egypt instead of La Balza?"

"I am not replacing him. I am fighting for the honor of Hittite. Hittite has grown from a small nomadic people on the plateau to a powerful empire that dominates Asia Minor today. We will never allow foreigners to divide the territory belonging to Hittite. The gods overlooking the plateau of Anatolia, endowed the Hittites with endless power, we use this innate iron will to protect our homeland. Khaleesi, I want to protect my country , I will not back down."

The sound pouring into the eardrums is the roar of wind and water colliding, mixed with Lemomena's cold and clean voice, the calm tone is telling heavy and important words, but it has the momentum of a gust of wind blowing away the dust, which makes people I can't help but admire her... stubbornness from the bottom of my heart.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly, the white mist around his lips froze the blue light in his eyes, and also froze, and there was a resolute profile with silver in the blue pupils.

"Do you want to be the Hittite king?" asked unexpectedly, with eyes that suddenly became indifferent.

He didn't stop walking, but his shoulders stiffened suddenly, and the eyes hidden under the hair on his forehead quietly flashed a strange gleam.

"What do you think?" He asked softly without stopping.

"You have the blood of the Hittite royal family. You killed the usurper Rabalsa to avenge your father, and then stood up to resist Egypt. The whole Hittite country will definitely regard you as a savior. When the time comes, the House of Lords proposes to elect you as Hittite king, and you still ask me what I think? Lemomena, do you really want to..." Suddenly, I didn't know how to go on, because the apex of my heart suddenly burst into pain, then This kind of pain came too suddenly, like ripples on the surface of a lake in the spring breeze, small but impossible to ignore.

"I don't want to." Without the slightest hesitation, she said decisively and looked sideways, "Are you satisfied with this answer?"

"However, what you have done has made you inseparable from the Hittite kingship. How can you live up to the ardent hopes of the Hittite people, and how can you get rid of your responsibility as the last royal family of the Timotu dynasty?" In the atmosphere, Khaleesi's words were more like a questioning, without giving people the slightest chance to evade.

"Responsible?" Suddenly, she smiled lowly, a trace of gloomy indifference, a trace of arrogance. "Khalishi, I never thought to set foot on the palace on the holy mountain of Hattusha, where the blood of my beloved family was spilled, where the royal family was full of cruelty and conspiracy. You come and tell me, there is nothing but a A pile of magnificent stones, what else is worth my return."

Silence, eyes closed.

"Even if I am a commoner, I will try my best to protect my country. This has nothing to do with me being a princess of the Timotu dynasty, and it has nothing to do with the Hittite crown."

Her smile fell in the moonlight, calm and composed, like spring water flowing through the mountain stream to wash away the dust of the years, simple and sincere, clear and clear.

She wants to say something, but she doesn't know what else she can say in the face of Lemomenna like this... Her stubbornness is to protect her country; her willfulness is to refuse to bear the shackles of the king... Such a person, how can one not feel distressed, distressed by her resoluteness, distressed by her forbearance and repression, and even when she smiles, there is a hint of sadness that makes people worry...

"Why are you so worried that I will become the Hittite king?" After walking for a long time, she asked with a chuckle, her voice almost drowned by the river wind.

Startled, with his face slightly tilted, his gaze fell on a moonlit river in front of him, layers of waves rising and falling, rolling and roaring towards the dark sky.

For a long while, thinking that Kalixi would not speak anymore, Lemomenna was about to speak, when Kalixi's soft voice sounded unexpectedly, seeping into the uncapturable silence in the middle of the night.

"You will be bound by that life, you will lose the joy of freedom, that is not the life you want."

Laughing, sideways eyes, tea-colored shimmer, glistening and charming. "How do you know what kind of life I want? Isn't it the life I want to be in charge of a powerful empire?"

Raising eyebrows, I felt in a good mood for the first time tonight. "of course not."

"Are you being too assertive?"

"It's a judgment, not an arbitrariness."

Laughed out loud, obviously happy. "Your Highness, your judgment is very precise, which is really admirable."

Elegant nodding, narrow smiling eyes, reflecting a round of handsome outline lightly licked by the bright moonlight, eyes revealing nostalgia that has not been hidden, lightly falling on Lemomena's face together with the moonlight.

He lowered his head, coughed lightly, raised his eyes, and looked at the dark road with a somewhat stiff gaze. Fortunately, the darkness covered it, so that Kalixi didn't let Kalixi see her... embarrassment.

Embarrassment, a feeling that makes people blush and heartbeat, immediately withdraw their helpless gaze, glance around, but can't find anything that can stop the gaze, the hot temperature on his face proves that the color of his face must be It's so gorgeous that it can bleed.

His mind was slightly confused and he didn't pay attention to his feet. He staggered and swayed, just crashing into a pair of arms. The smell of grass dew in the morning filled his rapid breathing, and he raised his eyes eagerly. His blue eyes cast into a brown shadow, and he saw a touch of He smiled faintly, stunned.

Time seems to have stopped, maybe stopped with time, and the breath in the mouth... quietly staring at each other's eyes, like the beginning of the world, very quiet.

Holding Khaleesi half-supported and half-embraced, once again he felt the faint warmth from that left arm, such a clear feeling, such a beautiful feeling.

"Be careful." With a soft sound, she slowly let go of her arms, and the chill of the autumn night invaded the gap between the two of them, taking away the warmth of Lemomena's nostalgia, and made her frown unconsciously.

He took a deep breath, but couldn't exhale smoothly, and it was stuffy in his throat.The hand hanging at her side clenched into a fist, her nails pricking her palm, reminding Khaleesi that she hadn't fainted from the lack of oxygen.

"It's getting late, I'll take you back to rest." She said with a faint smile, hiding the ease of a moonlit night.

"Yeah." Nodding, except for this monophonic word, she was very worried that if she spoke, her trembling voice would reveal the cowardice and panic she was trying to hide at this moment.

The moonlight is like water, entangled with the wind that gets more and more lingering as the night progresses, flying together under the stars.

The falling moon stretched two shadows walking together, one was long and the other was short, but they were equally silent.

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two days later

"Princess Khalixi, Lord Aziz, please hurry to the big tent." The guard ran in hastily, nodded, and spoke with a slight breath.

He raised his head from the file and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Several adults are discussing matters in the big tent of Her Royal Highness, and Lord Aziz sent a villain to invite you to go."

"Discuss things?" He frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart.Putting down the sheepskin roll, lifted the hem of the skirt lightly, stood up, and walked out of the tent. "Do you know what it is?"

"Egypt has retreated!" In one sentence, it was like a thunderbolt.

Startled suddenly, his steps stopped suddenly, the white skirt swayed at his feet, and a circle of chaotic shadows flickered on and off, just like the shocked and unbearable mood at the moment.

"what?!"

"Early this morning, the people monitoring the Egyptian camp sent a message saying that the entire army is retreating." The guard reported truthfully, and now the entire camp was shocked by the news. No one knew why the Egyptian army suddenly retreated overnight. With the decision to withdraw troops, all kinds of speculation spread.

He narrowed his eyes, his blue eyes were completely occupied by astonishment, he couldn't believe his ears, but he couldn't believe it.

Pulling her skirt, she hurriedly took steps, hastily, and hastily.

If Egypt really retreated, then... the breathing became tight, and the steps under his feet became more rapid.