swear to love heaven

The galloping wind lost Sinai's tenderness and affection, and became violent and chaotic, like countless pairs of big hands tearing at the air, crushing everything and throwing it fiercely to the horizon.

Breathing on the bumpy horseback also seemed to be very laborious, trying to look forward through the oncoming strong wind, the eyes were hurt by the wind mixed with fine sand, and he raised his hand to pull the mask, and the breath on his lips was extremely hot .

Suddenly, the eyes dimmed, and the light was blocked by the hood of the cloak, and the flying sand was also completely blocked by the wide hood that was pulled on by the people behind her.She was taken aback for a moment, and then, she laughed silently, quiet and charming, sweet and warm, with a little untimely embarrassment.

The arm around the waist, with neither light nor heavy strength, hides imperceptible care, and uses the left arm covered with cold and hard armor to convey a gentle and guarded silent temperature.

"It's Nupa." The subordinate riding at the front reminded loudly, and everyone turned around a piece of soft sand, and a huge city gate loomed among the endless yellow sand that spread across the sky.

The loess-gray city wall is similar in color to the surrounding desert. If you don't look carefully, you will think it is a barrier of thousands of miles of wind and sand.

"Entering this city, we have entered the border of Egypt, everything must be careful." Kaleesi whispered in the ear, a few strands of black hair playfully slipped out from the edge of the hood, and lightly rubbed the Lemo Gate Na's lips flew over, and the sultry fragrance messed up his eyes, instantly.

"Yeah." Nodding, looking sideways, the blue eyes filled with a ray of peace, unexpectedly bumped into a pair of brown eyes that are close at hand, so close that you can breathe, a wonderful distance that makes you forget where you were born .

"Drive!" A low voice came from Sharma, who was a few horses away from them, shaking the warm and ambiguous atmosphere.

With a calm mind, Lemomena sat upright, with a faint smile hanging on his thin lips, the golden sunlight fell on the brown eyes, bright and dazzling, and dimmed by the sun insolent.

He narrowed his eyes, the blue light in his eyes held a touch of sweetness, and scattered along the corners of his curved eyes in the golden dust stepped by the horse's hooves.In the glimpse just now, some information entangled in those brown eyes that were always indifferent and steady, revealing elusive concern, and the dazzling and fierce sunlight hovering over the desert became soft and lingering.

When they arrived at the city gate, Sharma took out a golden order and handed it to the guards guarding the city. When the guards saw the gold medal, they immediately nodded in salute. The group drove straight into Nupa City without any inspection.

After galloping for about half a cup of tea on the not-so-wide bluestone road in the city, a huge artificial lake appeared in front of us. The sparkling lake surface reflected a golden and white building with exquisite outline and imposing manner. The grandeur of the rainbow.

Without stopping, they were not in the mood to appreciate the style of this foreign building, and everyone drove towards the gate of the palace.

Several officials had been waiting by the stone gate carved with golden statues. Seeing Sharma coming, they stepped forward quickly, nodded, and spoke in a hurried and flustered tone. "You are finally back, Lord Sharma."

"How is Your Majesty?" Turning off the horse, handing the reins and whips to the guards, he asked in an uncertain breath.

The leading minister grimaced and shook his head, his wrinkled face full of panic. "The high fever still persists. I woke up once last night, said a few words intermittently, and passed out again. The medical officer said that His Majesty's heart pulse is getting weaker and weaker. If no antidote can be found, I'm afraid... I'm afraid... ..." Not daring to continue, he raised his hand to wipe away the sweat that kept oozing from his forehead, not because of the bright autumn sunshine, but because of the despairing coldness in his heart.

Looking at Khaleesi, she saw conspicuous worry in those blue eyes, not daring to waste any more time, Sharma said eagerly: "Hurry up and take a look."

Nodding and taking a step, I actually felt a vain trance, and the heavy heartbeat was like the sound of drums beating in the valley, echoing inexplicably chilling in my eardrums.

Suddenly, the hand hanging by the side was taken, and the faint warmth seeped into the numb and restless body along the cold palm, strangely comforting those heartbeats and returning to a regular and gentle beating.

Looking sideways, holding the corner of his mouth, he smiled weakly, showing gratitude.

Although, Lemomena's smile can only be glimpsed from the corner of the slightly curved eyes, the smile hidden under the mask is still as bright as the sun above the head, flamboyant, stubborn, and can make people feel instantly Peace of mind, steady and strong.

The ministers walked beside Sharma, talking to her from time to time, and the wind that passed by vaguely contained words... Anxiety about the pharaoh's illness, doubts about whether Khalixi can detoxify, and For the extremely dangerous person who broke into the Egyptian camp and challenged the pharaoh, there is a deep fear and hidden worry about appearing in the Egyptian palace...

From the vigilant eyes they cast towards Lemomenna from time to time, Khaleesi could already feel a strange and tense atmosphere, which was spreading as they continued to go deeper into the palace, as if the number of Egyptian guards around them was increasing …At the corner of the porch, on the grass in the garden, beside the stone pillars, in the shadows of different shades that cannot be touched by the sun, you can see young guards holding spears and daggers. They are extremely vigilant, and the blue veins on their arms holding swords and spears are exposed. It seems that as long as there is a slight disturbance, they can ignite their innate sense of mission to defend the Pharaoh.

The winding water-like promenade is full of people of all kinds. Judging from their clothes, most of them are officials and generals, as well as maids and servants who are hurrying. From their surprised and evasive eyes, Kalixi clearly sees the invisible But under the sharp pressure, she had no time to take care of these flickering gazes, and she looked at Lemomena beside her with some unease.

She was very quiet, and maintained her usual calm silence from beginning to end. Her eyes were as indifferent as water, like a piece of cold moonlight gliding across the sea, forming a strong contrast with the tense atmosphere around her.

The face that was half hidden by the mask was hidden in the gray shadows where the sunlight could not penetrate the corridor. The slightly curly brown hair on the forehead swayed gently with her steady steps, and the swaying movement was breathtaking. The sideways look is leisurely and leisurely, quietly exuding an eye-catching and chilling temperament.

Feeling the gaze from Kalixi, suddenly, she turned her face away, the corners of her eyes unexpectedly curved, the brown streamer flickered, and she remained silent.

Smiling back, a trace of worry quietly grew in Lemomena's smile. He raised his face slightly and looked forward, his clean blue eyes were as clear as autumn water.

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The officials who were sent to the camp of the dead army again returned without success.Same as last time, still haven't seen the mysterious man who has the money and courage to hire the dead army.As a last resort, he could only leave the letter summoned by La Balsa. Under Da Wuxia's cold stare, the herald stumbled onto the horse and whipped away. The speed was like the wind.

Throwing the parchment on the table, Da Wuxia took the wine glass brought by the guard, drained it in one gulp, added another glass, and sat down. "La Balsa was rejected twice. He will not swallow this breath. If we don't fight before them, the Hessian coalition forces will appear at the gate of the camp soon."

Glancing at the content on the paper, he knew what was written without looking carefully. It was nothing more than nonsense about wanting an alliance. As long as he was an enemy of Egypt, in the eyes of La Balsa, he was a comrade in arms who could form an alliance.

"Lemomena confessed before leaving that the enemy will not move, and I will not move. Now, we can only stand still and talk according to the situation."

Sighing, nodding, as if thinking of something, Da Wuxia frowned and said, "Just send Aziz and a few people to follow them to Nupa. If there is any change in Egypt, isn't it too risky to attack them?" From beginning to end In the end, they did not agree to enter Egypt with more than a dozen guards, and were helpless with Lemomena's stubbornness. They couldn't resist her theory that "the more people there are, the more unnecessary disputes will be caused", so they had to follow orders and fight with Ku. Cinna waited at the camp together.

He had the same worry as Da Wuxia, and was unable to convince the stubborn Lemomenna just like him. Kusina shook his head, frowned, and said: "I don't think Egypt will have more troubles at this time. If they If I really want to be unfavorable to Lemomenna, I will definitely consider the dead army stationed here. The He-Syrian coalition forces are staring at them not far away. The Egyptians will not be so stupid as to set up an enemy for themselves at this time. "

With a long sigh, the reasoning is correct, but in such an eventful time, I really don't know what else the Egyptians will come up with.

"Before La Balsa makes a move, let's deploy first." Standing up, Cusina unfolded the map on the table, pressed the hip flask, looked up and said, "Bring all the adults here."

"Yes." The guard in the tent saluted and trotted away.

Walking to the table, Da Wuxia put down his wine glass and started discussing with Kusina.

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To give them face, those barbarians just didn't want it, and drove back the officials they sent, which is simply audacious and arrogant.

Since, if you don't drink a toast, then drink a fine bar.

Gathering generals and making plans, La Balsa's tent was brightly lit until the next morning, when the tender pink of the morning light faded into a dazzling golden light, La Balsa waved everyone away and leaned on the The comfortable soft chair, the bottomless smile in the eyes, like a puddle of blood burning at the bottom of the dark pool, the color of blood, the temperature of snow.