swear to love heaven

The maids in the hall saluted and retreated.

Raise your eyes, smile, the moment is bright and infinite.He patted his legs, stretched out his right hand, and a gentle rush like the dawn came, completely different from the previous indifference. "Come."

He didn't move at all, and looked away, a little sullenness disrupted the clarity of the blue eyes.

"Kalixi..." Helpless, but also doted on, some can't tell the difference.

"My royal father is almost scared to death by you." The unreasonable sentence was full of accusations that even I felt I shouldn't.

He raised his eyebrows, his smiling eyes gleamed with the blood-red sunset, and with a wave of arrogance that made people confused, he said with his usual willful tone: "He asked for this, he was so stupid that he dug underground in Egypt. Tunnel attempted to assassinate him, but the plan was revealed, and he poisoned Ramonesis. Even if such a foolish king is not scared to death by me, he will be killed on his bed one day."

"Lemomenna!" This time, the sullen expression turned into anger, which instantly occupied her fair face, and Kalisi frowned.

Shaking her head, she continued to pat her legs, making a seductive expression as if calling for a pet. She couldn't see any apology at all, but she could hear some reluctant sincerity when she spoke. "He's your father, I shouldn't say that. Well, don't be angry."

He glared at her, turned his head angrily, and could only keep out of sight and out of mind for this joking and teasing face.

Sighing, blending into the slight drunkenness of a ray of evening breeze, entangled with the uneasy helplessness.

Accompanied by such a sigh, Lemomena stood up and came in front of Kalixi, and sat down next to her. Two people were squeezed into a single soft chair, and it suddenly became crowded.

"Go away." Nudged her, and gave her a disgusted look, but in exchange for her low smile full of good mood.

Regardless of Kalixi's struggle, he put one hand around her waist, and hugged her tightly with his arms to fix her on his lap. Lemomena's whole smile was full of complacent happiness, which was so brilliant. The dazzling smile is like the arrogant sunshine projected from the sky.

After a little struggle, Khaleesi finally gave up her completely useless resistance, and the appointed one was embraced in this warm embrace, enjoying the tenderness that only belonged to her.

The slender fingers passed through the long black hair, wrapping it round and round on the fingers, loosened the fingers, and watched the black waves rolling and stretching between the fingers, just like the waves dyed in the night rolled over the fingers, Wisps of dark fragrance entangled his breath, infiltrating into those gradually darkening brown eyes without any trace.

"Ask the princess a question." Hu'er said, with a slightly lowered voice full of charming charm.

"Don't dare, please tell the Regent." She smiled quietly, softly rippling in her sea-blue eyes, and the beauty of the sunset behind her was admirable.

"Among your many brothers, is there anyone you know and appreciate better?" The inexplicable question made people puzzled.

Frowning, thinking for a moment, he said, "I've lived alone for a long time, and I can't participate in activities in the palace. Those brothers have basically never seen them. But..." The corners of his lips were raised, and the blue eyes were full of beautiful memories. "There is indeed a brother who impressed me deeply."

"Who?" There was a trace of curiosity.

"Brother Four, Zishik."

Raising eyebrows and smiling, he asked, "Why are you so impressed by him?"

Fingers slid across the fine gauze skirt, and the delicate fabric was on the fingertips. Some clear memories spread in the bottom of the blue eyes as she looked towards the window... Suddenly, she smiled brightly.

"Once, I secretly went to the library to look for books, and I met Zishik who was looking up documents. We were all shocked. At first he thought I was a maid, but later he found out that I was a princess. I begged him to keep it a secret for me, so that no one else could read it." Knowing that I sneaked to the library, he readily agreed and sent me a few books to take back. A few days later, a maid brought clothes and food, and she said that Prince Zishik ordered her to come. At that time, no one cared that there was still a silly princess living in the north corner of the palace, but he sent someone here specially. Later, every once in a while, he sent a maid to bring some things, sometimes food, sometimes clothes, Sometimes they are scrolls, and sometimes there are some gadgets outside the palace."

In those lonely and lonely days, this elder brother, who was a few years older, brought her a lot of warmth connected by blood.It made her feel that, at least in this cold palace, there was still a relative... thinking about her.

The arms around the waist suddenly tightened, with stubborn strength, awakening Kalixi's eyes that were caught in sad memories.Looking sideways, she turned the melancholy in her eyes into a flicker of joy, and the gradually sinking sun was dotted with a melodious smile. This kind of Kalixi's strength is so moving.

"He will get what he deserves, believe me." Promise, sometimes you don't need any reason, just because you want to promise.

"Thank you." Suddenly, I didn't know what to say, tears betrayed my mood at the moment.

"Thank you, what a silly princess." Brushing her long hair and letting her rest comfortably on his shoulders, Lemomena sighed uncontrollably and slowly Close your eyes slowly.

Leaning on her shoulder, listening to her even and regular breathing, feeling her body temperature passing through each other's thin clothes into the body.Suddenly, the heartbeat was taken away by this beautiful tranquility, and the faint peace of mind was soaked in an unresolved nostalgia, urging the warm tears to break free from the eye sockets and slide down the cheeks, soundlessly...

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In the evening, a person is sitting on a wicker chair in the corridor reading a book, the torch behind him is quietly shining brightly, and as the orange evening wind blows against his face, the white skirt sways lightly and colorfully on the gray ground. Light and shadow, brisk, leisurely.

Because, Lemomena's words "I want to live in Kalixi's old residence" gave this remote palace that was about to become ruins a new life...

The potholed ground was covered by the freshly laid bright red carpet; the overgrown courtyard was filled with pots exuding a fresh earthy smell; the small pool that had dried up long ago was filled with clear water and a few small fish The embellishment is full of wit; the peeling and faded murals are blocked by exquisite hanging paintings... It's hard to imagine that this is really the place where I have lived for ten years. The same gray bricks and black tiles can become so different.

However, none of these changes could escape the glimpse of Lemomena stepping into the threshold.

Glancing around, she frowned silently, the gloomy and hostile aura entrenched under the dark sky suddenly froze everyone's breathing for an instant.

The displeasure of the Hittite regent was clear and glaring.

Kalixi was a little pleasantly surprised, because the small courtyard in front of her was more beautiful than when she left. Although it was tidied up hastily, it was a hundred times better than the desolate and dilapidated one before.

"Your Royal Highness." A polite whisper came from beside her, interrupting Khaleesi's indifferent gaze looking at the small courtyard.

Turning around, seeing the person coming, he smiled slightly and said, "Aziz, why are you here?"

"The Prince Regent sent a minister to tell Her Royal Highness that the journey is exhausting today. If you are tired, you don't have to go to the welcome banquet tonight. You can rest here. After the dinner, the Prince Regent will come back as soon as possible." Responding politely, Ah Ziz stood in the corridor, dressed in a blue robe, neat and handsome.

"It's okay, I'm not tired, I'll get ready in a while. For such a trivial matter, you still have to make a special trip and let the maid pass the message." Putting down the scroll in his hand, motioned him to sit down, and picked up the cup by himself , drink lightly.

Nodding, sitting down, frowning, the teasing smile is always not serious. "It's rare to ask for an errand. Let me come out to take a breath and continue to stay with that stern-faced old man. I'm really about to suffocate to death."

The tea in his mouth was almost blurted out, he suppressed a smile and swallowed the fragrant tea, and opened his mouth with a smile in his eyes. "If Kusina could hear you, he'd have to scold you. By the way, where is Lemomenna?"

"The regent and the king of Syria are discussing matters."

Leng, for a moment. "Just the two of them, without anyone else?"

"Yes, it's just the two of them in the small hall of the meeting hall." Aziz had a panoramic view of the worry on the exquisite face passing by, and turned his eyes to the maid who brought the tea without leaving a trace, with a flat expression.

"..."

"Princess, do you need to speak to the regent? Do you need a minister to inform you?" Aziz asked after watching the maid put down her cup and step aside.

Shaking his head, his smile was a bit far-fetched, the evening wind slid past his feet, and the skirt swayed slightly. "No, it's okay, let them talk about things."

"Princess, I have something to ask, is it okay?" Suddenly, he spoke solemnly, with such a rare serious expression, there was some hesitation vaguely.

Nodding, smiling gracefully and peacefully, against the golden light of the torch, shining and moving. "There are no outsiders here, don't be so preoccupied, one sentence is one princess, one sentence is one minister, it sounds really awkward! If you want to ask anything, just say it."

"Yes, Chen--I understand." He suddenly smiled and coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment.Then he paused, frowned sullenly, and after a while seemed to have made up his mind, he asked, "Karixi, are you planning to go back to Hittite with the regent?"

Startled, I didn't expect him to ask this. How could Aziz, who is always extremely smart, ask a question whose answer is already clear at a glance. What he really wanted to ask, I'm afraid...

"Are you worried about Lemomena?" The tone of the question was an affirmative statement.

"Yes, I am worried about the regent. She has always done her own thing and is lazy to pay attention to other people's eyes. But, after all, she is no longer Lemomena who lives in the Pangting Mountains. As the regent of the Hittites, she has suffered a lot. Concern is as heavy as the responsibility she bears. So, so..." At a moment's hesitation, the words came to my lips, but when I saw Kalixi's dim and bewildered eyes, I couldn't say it, blaming myself and annoyed.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands with intertwined fingers. The night wind and firelight wove a whirling light and shadow, flickering on the back of his hand that suddenly felt cold. "So, my existence will not only affect her prestige, but also bring rumors to her, right?"

Suddenly, hating her talkativeness, she frowned and said apologetically, "Karixi, I'm sorry."

Wan smiled, even though she was showing weakness and powerlessness, it still did not damage her ingenious and exquisite appearance. "He Lai is sorry, what you said is the truth, I understand your kindness, you are protecting Lemomena's reputation, just like you have been guarding her side with all your heart." Stepping to the edge of the corridor, he looked up.

The night sky that had faded from the bloody glow fell into the bottom of the blue eyes, a piece of pale and heart-pounding black, like a whirlpool, swiftly and powerfully sucking away her constantly struggling soul.

"Aziz, I have hesitated. Every time I open my eyes in the morning, I will ask myself whether I should stay by her side." Suddenly, she spoke, her face was invisible, but there was a sad voice hidden I heard... fear.

"Should I be so selfish and greedy, should I disregard everyone's ideas, should I ignore my identity and her identity, should I hide under the protection given by Lemomena... a lot of nos, a lot of hesitation."

It seems that he is talking to himself, and it seems that he is confiding to the wind. The petite back standing against the wind makes Aziz feel unprecedented sadness... It is a pain that he bears intact and does not want to share it with others tenacity.

This frail little princess was bearing the questioning gazes from all directions by herself. People's stiff and conflicting eyes made this young little princess gradually feel tired.However, except for that exquisite and indifferent smile, and her calm, dignified and gentle, she hid all her emotions.

"Is there an answer to these 'whether'?" I admire her forbearance, and even more admire her strength. Only such a girl is worthy of Lemomena, who is arrogant and stubborn to the extreme.

"No, never. Or yes, I just don't want to face it. You should know Lemomena's character better than I do. I can't even convince myself, so how can I convince her?"

"As long as it is something she believes in, she will continue to do it without hesitation, and will never give herself any excuse to retreat. Even if there is a way to retreat, she will personally destroy the only one in order to move forward without any worries. Retreat." The resolute and resolute Lemomenna, with such a resolute and perverse behavior style, for Kalixi, I really don't know whether it is luck or disaster.

The moment he turned his head, he raised his lips and smiled, disturbing Wan Feng's composure. "That's Lemomenna, isn't it? The Lemomenna you love and hate, the stubborn Hittite regent you can't do anything about."

"Yes, this is the real Lemomena." He murmured, and a ray of dark wound quietly sneaked into his eyes.Standing up, I looked at the white long dress that bloomed lightly in the breeze by the corridor. It was exquisite and simple in pure white, just like the little Syrian princess, pure, kind, and clear without any impurities.

"Kalisi, I hope you can ignore those boring remarks, those old and outdated ideas, it's not worth your while to flinch. As long as you... love each other, all the difficulties and obstacles in front of you are nothing worth mentioning. Believe me Lemomena is absolutely capable of turning those muddled criticisms into a handful of worthless dust, and anyone who dares to question you will surrender in front of her." He raised his eyebrows and smiled, and resumed his old self. Frivolous and reckless, the arrogance and arrogance in the tone resembles Lemomena's uninhibited publicity.

Gently pulled the hem of the skirt, turned around, and stood opposite him, the curvature of the lips raised the tenderness of the moonlight night, and said softly: "Thank you, Aziz. I am very grateful for your support, thank you."

Answering her thanks with a more rebellious smile, Aziz prayed silently in his heart, hoping that this pair of young lovers whose future is full of thorns can support each other and face everything in the future tenaciously side by side.