The tense hands clinging tightly to the skirt, the blue pupils projected a familiar smiling face, the fire flickered in the eyes, but was obliterated by the brilliance of this smile.Khaleesi even had hallucinations, thinking that she saw someone who would never be here.

"Sharma, you are crazy, why did you come here!" Holding the skirt, she ran to the tent door and pulled the curtain tightly. "Did anyone see you?"

Smiling triumphantly, he looked hopelessly conceited. "If someone finds out, can I still stand in front of you?"

His eyes were slightly confused, he was frightened and at a loss, and frowned. "Are you here because of the retreat from Egypt?"

Dazed, then nodded with a smile, the voice of approval was narrow. "What a clever little princess, she guessed right."

"Why did His Majesty the Pharaoh retreat suddenly? There must be something hidden in it. What happened?"

Sighing, the flickering flames reflected in the brown eyes, inexplicably making people flustered. "Unexpected things happened, so Egypt had to retreat. Khaleesi, you have to go to Egypt with me immediately. Apart from you, I can't think of anyone else who can save His Majesty the Pharaoh."

"I... save Your Majesty! What's wrong with Your Majesty?"

"Poisoning... I suddenly fell into a coma a few days ago. The medical officer said that I was poisoned, but there was no way to detoxify it. Now I can only think of a way to temporarily slow down the onset of the toxin, but it will not last for a few days. If there is no antidote, His Majesty the Pharaoh There is no doubt that you will die.” Explaining the reason for retreating from Egypt in a simple and clear manner, Sharma sneaked into the camp of the dead army out of helplessness.Originally, she didn't want to get involved in this matter involving politics and the country. Whoever lives and who dies has nothing to do with her. Even if the Egyptian pharaoh dies, it has nothing to do with her.

However, when she learned from the doctor's mouth that the poison Ramoneses was poisoned came from Syria, if Egypt knew that her pharaoh was poisoned to death by Syrians, it would be conceivable... a bloodbath in Syria The battle of revenge against the Sinai Sea Wind will surely unfold like a raging fire.

The survival of Syria is none of her business.However, as long as Khaleesi was involved in the relationship, Sharma couldn't ignore it.

"Although His Majesty was poisoned, I don't have an antidote, and I can't help him!" I was a little confused, why did Sharma come to her after Ramones was poisoned?Although she has some medical skills, but for detoxification, she really...

"Your Majesty's poison came from Syria. I can only try my luck and bet that you will be cured. The current situation, should I sneak into Syria to catch a medical officer?" Spreading his hands and smiling helplessly, Charles Mar also wasn't sure if her trip would bear fruit.

"Syria's poison, why...why did it happen? What is the father thinking? Killing the Egyptian pharaoh with poison will bring complete destruction to Syria. Doesn't he understand?" Sitting on a soft chair, his eyes were scattered over Sharma's shoulders, and fell straight on to a short cabinet behind her, his pale face showed panic and weakness.

Walking forward, squatting down, looking into the pair of empty blue eyes, Sharma comforted softly: "It's still too late, if you can detoxify His Majesty, maybe you can prevent a massacre. Khaleesi , we must leave immediately."

A moment of absence, a moment of hesitation, silence.After a while, he shook his head as weak and exhausted as if he had suffered a serious illness. "I can't go, I promised her, I will wait here for her to come back, I..." Tears flickered with fire, the same color, but different temperature.

Frowning, vaguely displeased. "Are you saying you promised Lemomenna? Would you rather wait for her here than save your own country? Khaleesi, since when have you become so selfish?"

Is this girl still the compassionate little princess I know?Could she abandon her country for a promise of waiting?If this is the case, Sharma will regret her decision, regret herself... Forget it, why are you still thinking about these useless things at this time!

There was silence, the hissing sound from the torch easily penetrated the eardrums of the two, one hesitating, the other sullen.

"I can't go with you quietly like this." She said, standing up, her delicate features surrounded by firm light. "As soon as I tell Lemomena, we'll start at once."

Then she stood up, her tightly pursed lips slowly raised, her brown eyes smiled slightly, and she nodded. "I advise you to be mentally prepared, she will definitely not let you go."

Lifting her skirt and walking towards the door, she paused a little, when she heard Sharma say this.Then, he turned his face and glanced at her through the bright light that licked his face and said softly. "She'll let me go."

Raising her eyebrows, she watched the swaying black wavy long hair disappear behind the swaying curtain. The evening wind brought the elegant fragrance of the black hair, causing Sharma to fall into an inexplicable depression.

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When you see someone who shouldn't be there at all, you absolutely do instinctive things, like -- the way Lemomena draws his sword, and Sharma does the same with her.

The two iron swords and the two angers are exactly the same.

"Calm down, all of you!" Kalixi stood between the two of them, frowning and saying.

Slightly raising her brows, Sharma sneered, her eyes full of hostility and full of provocation. "The last time I played was not enjoyable, let's make up for it this time."

"You want to die with all your heart, how can I not satisfy you." Without moving his body, the fire light on the tip of the sword was shining fiercely, Lemomena glanced at the nervous Kalixi, and his eyes darkened.

"Sharma, you came to me to save Pharaoh, you didn't come to fight, put down your sword." Khalixi looked at Sharma helplessly and persuaded, her blue eyes full of eagerness.

There was a slight movement between the eyebrows, hesitating for a moment, and put away the sword.

"Lemomenna..." Then he looked at another person with a sword in his hand, and pleaded.

Brown eyes flitted across them calmly, and while the sword was lowered, he asked in a deep voice, "What is she doing here?"

"The Egyptian retreated because the Pharaoh was poisoned. It was... my father sent someone to poison the Pharaoh. Sharma asked me to detoxify the Pharaoh." Walking to Lemomenna's side, he said softly, with tears in his eyes Concealed at a loss, a feeling of bewilderment.

Surprised, I didn't expect that the reason why Egypt retreated was because Ramoneses was poisoned, and I didn't expect Ayufa to use such indecent means... The secret road was destroyed, and the last way to control Egypt was lost. If Hittite loses to Egypt again on the battlefield, then Syria will be the first place to be trampled by Egyptian cavalry.Ayufa sent troops to support Hittite, but still worried about the uncertain situation, he was forced to resort to poisoning tactics, pushing this unpredictable war directly to a more dangerous brink.

At the same time, it also pushed the fate of Syria directly to the situation of Egypt's sworn enemy.Regardless of whether Ramones is dead or alive in the end, Egypt will surely point the finger of revenge at Syria.Even if Syria has the backing of Hittite, a war that is more brutal and bloody than the fight for the Sinai Peninsula can no longer be avoided.

"Can you detoxify?"

Shaking his head, he smiled faintly, a hint of struggle. "I have learned some medical skills in books, but I have only seen toxicology in books. However, I must try it. If I can detoxify His Majesty the Pharaoh, maybe..."

Glancing at Sharma, she turned her face away, ignoring their whispers, her slender silhouette shrouded in pale golden lights, a little unnaturally stiff, her brows slightly raised, and a trace of guard quietly appeared.

"Why should we believe your words? What if the poisoning of the pharaoh is false?"

With a cold snort, he said, "Even if you don't believe me, didn't you see Egypt's complete retreat?"

"Perhaps this is a strategy of retreating to advance. His Majesty the Pharaoh is a resourceful person. Isn't it also the specialty of swords and fire to use tricks?" Half praise, half sarcasm, full of obvious and obvious provocation.

"Lemomenna..." With a low voice, Khalixi tugged Lemomenna's sleeve lightly, out of the corner of her eyes she saw Sharma's livid face, and the flames fell on her beautiful face full of anger, like a fist in flames. The burning fire, the invisible anger spread in the clean evening wind, spreading to the surroundings in an instant.

Suddenly, he laughed unexpectedly, leaning against the red hair, the flickering light slid down from the trembling shoulders, and fell into the shadow at his feet along the dark blue robe gently swaying in the night wind, charming and unpredictable . "It doesn't matter if you believe me or not. Why don't you ask Khaleesi if she believes me?"

Eyes flickering, sideways glances, eyes entwined with flickering light falling on Khaleesi's delicate facial features shrouded in anxiety, without saying a word.

Frowning, feeling two completely different lines of sight projected on her body at the same time, Kalixi felt in a dilemma for a moment, and sighed.After pondering for a moment, she looked at Lemomena and smiled sadly, but her voice was surprisingly gentle, enough to melt the gunpowder-smelling air in the tent.

"Lemomenna, this time we must trust Sharma." He spoke sincerely, his eyes like water.

A faint light of brown color flashed strangely, as fast as lightning flashed across the sky filled with thick clouds, in an instant.

Sharma's smile was very bright, like a bright light in the dark night, as proud and conceited as before, but with a hint of complacency added.

"Even if you can detoxify Ramonsis, it is impossible to dispel his idea of ​​attacking Syria. If it were you, would you be able to endure the bad breath of being almost plotted against and almost dying?" He spoke with a voice Sinking, a little displeased.

He narrowed his eyes, bit his lips tightly, and was speechless for a moment.Suddenly, she seemed to have made a lot of determination. Apart from the bright flames on her raised face, there was an even more dazzling determination. "No matter what the result is, I'm going to give it a try. That's my country, my father, my family. Lemomena, if it were you, you would make the same decision as me, right? ?”

The apex of the heart suddenly tightened, as if being pressed by something, it was so heavy that it was difficult for Lemomena to breathe.Taking a deep breath, he released all the blood bound in his body, staring at Kalisi with fiery eyes, and after a while, walked around her and walked aside, silent.

The sudden silence of Lemomena made Khalixi suddenly feel at a loss. She understood the danger of this trip, and even more understood that Lemomena's assassination plan was imminent, but at this moment, she still worried about herself. Let Khalixi be surrounded by deep self-blame.

"I'll accompany you." There was a very soft sound, all decisive.

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