swear to love heaven

This should be a moment of toasting and celebrating, let the spicy liquid pour into the body freely, laugh out loud without hesitation, and let the depression and grief that have been entrenched in my life for a full 15 years drift away with the aroma of the wine Let go of the hatred and pain that restrained and imprisoned the breath, and throw them all into the burning bonfire, letting them fly into ashes and smoke.

However, Lemomena didn't hear any joyful laughter, the sound that kept coming into the eardrum, only one irritating sentence——

"Your Highness, you are the legitimate king of the Hittites. Please consider your proposal!" Cusina stood in the tent with several lieutenants, bowing and saluting, his serious expression even more urgent.

"Whose subject are you?" He looked sideways, and his voice was indifferent, without any emotion. "Kushina, I am not the Hittite king, and you are not my subject."

He was taken aback for a moment, frowning, and the helpless annoyance made Kusina look even more exhausted. He followed up and said: "I am the general of the Timotu Dynasty and also your subject. Now you become the Hittite king, and you will solve all problems. The best way. Your Highness, Hittite’s million-strong army is now in a state of chaos without an owner. Only when you take over the army as a princess can we be truly safe. Once the news of your killing Rabalsa reaches the Hittite country, You must know best what decision the House of Lords will make at that time."

Looking at Kusina with a serious expression, he remained silent.

Indeed, every word he said made sense, and the House of Lords was basically composed of La Balsa's confidantes, and they learned that their backers had fallen.In order to protect himself, he can only make two choices...kill one king, and find another person to sit on the Iron Throne...or order the Hittite army to encircle and suppress the murderer who killed the Hittite king.

Seeing her sitting silently in a flickering light, her silent black figure was as calm as ever.However, this kind of composure can definitely drive people crazy at this moment, and Kusina already felt that he was about to be driven crazy by this silence.

"Your Highness, although we have the support of the Egyptians at the moment, we don't have to worry about the Hittite army's invasion for the time being. But, after all, this is not a long-term solution. Do you want the Egyptians to protect you, a dignified Hittite princess?"

The aggressive method is very good, it will work under normal circumstances...but only under normal circumstances.

Raising his eyebrows, a smug brown gleam flashed across his eyes, and he smiled casually. "My lord Kusina, the night is fine tonight, why don't you go to Aziz for a drink. If you live up to such a wonderful moonlight, wouldn't you live up to the gift of Kashiku (the moon god of the Hittites)?"

She wanted to continue persuading the stubborn Hittite princess since she was a child, but was interrupted by her sudden steps towards the outside. Cusina had no choice but to temporarily swallow her anxiety, bowed her head with a sad face, and watched the tall figure supporting her. Disappeared by the leisurely falling curtain with the bright firelight.

Not knowing what to do, he sighed heavily, shook his head again, and sighed again.

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"doing what?"

Slightly taken aback, a little embarrassed, unable to hide. "I didn't do anything, I was reading a book."

Glancing at the parchment in Khaleesi's hand, the oily and clear handwriting was in Egyptian, and it must have been given to her by Ramoneses. "At this time, probably only you can sit here and read a book quietly."

"It's so quiet, it's just that the book didn't read much." Putting down the scroll, brushing the hair from the side of the face behind the ears, he smiled listlessly, a layer of light melancholy dyed with golden firelight, spreading on the delicate and delicate Her face made people want to reach out to stroke her sorrow, and couldn't help it.

Tilting his head to look at Khaleesi, Lemomena's entire face was smiling. "Oh? Why?"

"What do you think?" I really don't know if she is pretending to be stupid or really stupid.

The smile remained unchanged, he sat down, and tapped his fingers on the table, with a dull voice and a brisk rhythm. "I would also like to ask Your Highness the Princess to make it clear that the villain is really dull by nature, and guessing riddles is really not something that the villain is good at."

"Then what are you good at? Being the Hittite king?"

Suddenly, his eyes sank, his fingertips paused, he shook his head and sighed, a helpless smile flashed across his sad eyes, and it was fleeting. "I can't do such a great thing, and I'm not that material. I basically can't do anything except kill people."

"Lemomena... sorry, that's not what I meant."

"I never thought about that throne. That Iron Throne is just a piece of gorgeous and cold iron. Whoever likes it can sit on it. I have absolutely no objection." Her smile was very sincere, with a faint hint of arrogance. There is only a pure brown light in Shen Leng's eyes, without the slightest desire for power.

Wan Er's smile is not alluring, nor is it alluring the country, but the tenderness that can stop time suddenly. "The son of the gods, the king of the world, overlooking the common people... Who can let go of such a fate? An iron throne, sitting on the Anatolian plateau, clamping the throat of trade between Asia Minor and other countries; Millions of brave iron cavalry can kill the city with a single command; iron ore more expensive than gold is scattered in the valley, the hardness of black iron, the wealth of red gold, Hittite is a veritable sanctuary heaven. Except for Egypt, the son of the desert, it seems to have no national power Enemy... such a country, such a king, who wouldn't want it?"

She closed her eyes and said nothing.

The hand on the knee was clenched slowly, the thin nails pierced the palm, but it hurt in the bottom of my heart, why... Kalixi was at a loss.

The bright firelight behind him cast a swaying shadow around his feet, and the mottled shadow pulled at the corner of his robe seemed to be laughing at his own silence, silently laughing at Lemomena's unspoken refutation of distress.

After a long while, he raised his eyes gently, and through the suffocating silence of the air, quietly looked at the exquisite side face that was dejected under the firelight.For a long time, she spoke leisurely, her voice concealed a sense of loneliness. "You're right. I can't find a reason to refute what you said. But there's only one thing you didn't say."

Frowning, his eyes full of doubts turned to Lemomenna.

"...Choose." At the moment when Kalixi was stunned, Lemomena laughed, as indifferent as ever, as free and easy as ever. "Whether to be an insignificant commoner or an honorable king, I can... choose. Khaleesi, I am no longer a princess. Throwing away the identity of the princess, hiding in Pangting Mountain and waiting for the day of revenge. Now, I killed him and fulfilled my wish. However, my hands are already stained with the blood of hatred. I am not qualified at all. Step into the Holy Light Hall."

I am afraid of that piercing pain, but the more I am afraid, the more unscrupulous the pain becomes... From the blood to the breath, from the fingertips to the bottom of the eyes, it is gnawing at the sadness that Kalisi is about to collapse... Those pair of lightly and slightly When had the drooping brown eyes been so dim, like the last ray of light from a flame dancing, completely giving up struggling and just waiting to be extinguished.

"You let the late Hittite king Pietiha truly rest in peace, and you let the relatives and loyal people who died in vain feel at ease. You did the right thing, and it is also what you should do." For some reason, I wanted to Calling back the light that has gradually disappeared from the bottom of those dark eyes at all costs, Khaleesi said anxiously.

Nodding his head, he glanced at the panicked face, and said speciously, "Thank you."

Frown, sigh. "The one who should say thank you is me. You saved my father's life and saved Syria from a bloody disaster. You are the benefactor of the Syrian people."

Raised eyebrows, unnatural smile, showing a little bit of embarrassment. "The Sinai Peninsula was originally snatched by the Hittites from Egypt. Now let's return it to them, so as not to continue fighting for a small island. Not to mention the waste of money, so many young soldiers Buried here, never to return home."

Although she said it so lightly, Kalixi still understands that ceding the Sinai Peninsula to Egypt seems to have made Lemomenna bear the notoriety of a Hittite sinner. This heavy debt that weighs on national justice and justice, she is Never pay back.

Brown eyes fell on the flickering candle on the table, as if it was a graceful maiko, which attracted Lemomena to stare intently, indifferently and calmly.

Silence strikes, there is no words to sit, only the candlelight is still briskly burning time, bit by bit seeping into the strong coquettishness of the night.

"I once said that if I can come back alive, there is one thing I need to prove, do you remember?" Hu Er, she said, her voice was strangely clear.

nod.

He took a deep breath, and after half a moment, he exhaled very slowly, a kind of hesitant hesitancy to speak, which made this smiling face appear extremely serious.

"I..." I was speechless for a moment, closed my eyes, and frowned.

Half understood, half guessed, half... helpless. "What you don't even have the courage to prove must be a big deal."

Khaleesi's tone was astringent, it was obvious.Let Lemomena sigh heavily again, she really hates her... cowardice.

Why can I fight against the wolves alone, why can I challenge the Egyptian pharaoh, why can I face millions of troops without fear of death, but when facing this delicate and soft little princess, I often put in a hundred thousand points of courage, but still Not even a simple sentence can be said vaguely.

Forget it, she was destined to become his deathbed... After admitting this, Lemomena became less entangled.

"For me, it is indeed a big event. Therefore, I dare not guess lightly, I am afraid that I am imagining too much. I must hear the answer with my own ears, Kalixi... Can you give me this answer Is it?" The flickering flames danced in the brown eyes, as if a strange soul was carefully hiding in the depths of her pupils, looking forward to something like facing an abyss.

"Please make it clear, Your Royal Highness, that a villain is really stupid by nature, and guessing riddles is not something that a villain is good at." In his own way, return it to the other side, this round will be beautiful, and Lemomon Nasha was surprised and dumbfounded. .

Hu'er, chuckled out loud, shook his head, knowing that he still couldn't escape the embarrassment.With a sigh came her hoarse and deep voice.

"Would you like to be by my side? Not today, not tomorrow, but... forever, will you?"

Tears welled up for a moment.

"I may become a felon captured by Hittite. I can only wander around the world incognito all my life. I can't go back to the Ponting Mountains, and I don't know where to go. Although I dare not say that the future is dark, I will almost hide for the rest of my life." She unabashedly stated the real situation she was about to face, and was sincere and frank without reservation. She hoped that Khaleesi could make a well-thought-out choice.

"Are you always so honest when you speak?" Suddenly, she really wanted to laugh out loud, she really wanted to let the whole world know that the saltiness of tears is also the taste of happiness.

A trace of embarrassment rarely appeared on this steady and powerful handsome face. "Do you have an answer?"

Glancing at the curtain beside the tent, the night wind was coming in through the crack of the curtain, gently lifting up a white mischievous shadow.Withdrawing his gaze, the moment he frowned, he opened his mouth.

"I have no idea."