swear to love heaven

When they arrived at the palace, everything had been arranged properly, and they lived in the palace built for the trip of the Hittite king. Before the two of them had time to say a few words, Lemomena went to the front hall to summon the royal families and officials living on the southern border. magistrate.

As the regent of the Hittites, one can imagine how busy she is. Moreover, the domestic situation is still in turmoil due to the sudden death of the old monarch. Although Lemomenna is the heir to the Timotu dynasty.However, after all, many years ago, she completely disappeared from people's sight after the bloody palace massacre incident that shocked both at home and abroad.

Whether a former princess who has disappeared for 15 years is qualified to be the leader of this huge empire, some people are speculating, some are slandering, some are watching, some are...waiting to see the joke.

Hittites, from the children of the royal family to the nobles, and millions of people across the country, their eyes were fixed on Lemomenna. Those eyes of all kinds were like the wind in the dark night. It is everywhere and cannot be escaped.

Looking at her leaving back, straight and slender, a stream of brown light slid along the hair on the back of her neck, lightly and silently infiltrated into the circling breeze, her hasty steps stepped on the cold air projected in from outside the corridor. The sunshine gradually faded away. In the bottom of Khaleesi's worried blue eyes, the cold wind of late autumn could not blow away the worry.

Turning around, looking at the courtyard full of autumn, the desolate scenery can not be blocked, although the sun is still so bright and dazzling, the breath of winter is still coming, a long winter... Finally, after they set foot on Hittite When the ground was hard, it quietly brought a chill into the mountains of the Anatolian Plateau.

"Princess, come in, it's cold outside." Titi reminded from behind, holding Halulu who was dozing off in her arms.

"Yeah." Turning around slowly, the moment she raised her eyes, she found a young woman standing at the end of the corridor. A bunch of piercing eyes piercing through the sunlight in the corridor were staring at her, which really made Kalixi feel uncomfortable.

Looking at her, the cold and unfamiliar brown eyes met the inquiring blue pupils, and the cool air lingered with a faint hatred invisible to the naked eye, making Khalixi frown unconsciously.

For a moment, when Kalixi wanted to step forward to ask what happened, the woman in the corridor turned around and disappeared neatly around the corner.

"Titi, who is she?" The frowning brows did not unfold, why did she see an emotion that looked like...jealousy from the indifferent face of this strange woman.

Is she jealous?Or are you being too sensitive?

"That's Miss Vanessa, she is the daughter of General Cusina."

Nodding his head, he continued to look at the corner of the corridor that was already empty, and lost his mind for a while.

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"This is Mr. Bangmoka, the richest of the seven cities in the southern region. It is said that his family's gold nuggets can cover the entire city of Keshi." Lemomenna smiled warmly, but for some reason, Bangmoka Sweat gradually overflowed from his forehead, and he bowed his waist in a low-spirited way, wiping his shiny forehead with a satin handkerchief from time to time.

"Lord Bangmoka." Kalixi held back a smile and greeted gracefully.

"Welcome Your Royal Highness to the city of Keshi. This villain is fortunate enough to see the beauty of the princess. It is really a blessing from the gods to this villain. Your beauty is like the moon that illuminates the Anatolian Plateau, which is unforgettable. "

This is already the ninth nobleman who came forward to toast. From their distorted faces with forced smiles, Kalixi guessed that something must have happened in the meeting in the afternoon.

"You have won the prize." Glancing at Lemomena, she still smiled calmly, trying to find some clues from her indifferent eyes.

However, there was nothing unusual about those deep brown eyes except for the light and steady flickering of the flame.

"The summons in the afternoon, did you teach them too much of a lesson?" asked suddenly, a little worried.

Looking sideways, she laughed, and her silent smile contained a surprised ridicule. "Do I look like such a brutal and bloody person?"

"It's not like," he said firmly, reached out and took a piece of peeled apple, chewed and swallowed it carefully, and then said leisurely: "But the situation forces you, and you have to do it sometimes."

"There is no lesson you said, and there is no force from the situation you are worried about, and no one was killed or injured. Is this okay, Your Royal Highness?" He took the apple slice that was missing a corner from Khaleesi's hand, put it in his mouth and slowly He chewed slowly, then turned his face to look at the enchanting maiko in the center of the hall, and remained silent.

He reached out and brought another piece of apple for himself, took a bite, the corners of his slightly raised lips were inexplicably smug, and he looked towards the hall following the wonderful music, his blue eyes were full of emotion.

Quietly looking sideways, looking at Kalixi's mellow side face, a hint of helpless chagrin flashed in his brown eyes, but he still couldn't shake off his affectionate gaze.

"Regent."

A voice sounded in front of the steps, interrupting Lemomena's concentrated gaze, she looked away, and she spoke with a smile. "Venesha, the banquet arrangement is very good, you have worked hard."

I can't tell whether I feel lost or sad in my heart at this moment.When she looked at the girl next to Lemomena, Venessa suddenly felt another clear feeling besides loss and sadness...jealousy.

Why is there such a foreign princess beside Lemomenna after the assassination mission is over?

This Syrian princess is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off her. The blue light in her eyes is like a vortex in the deep sea, which can inadvertently absorb all the eyes looking at her, and that quiet and beautiful smile is probably her most deadly. A weapon that conquers the breath of men without breaking a sweat...

What was also conquered was Lemomena's heart that had always been dusty in the lonely world.

"Welcome Your Royal Highness to Hittite, are you satisfied with this banquet?" Nodding her head, her tone was cold and her eyes were also cold.

"Very satisfied, everything is very thoughtful. Thank you, Miss Vanessa." Smiling, she spoke gracefully.

"I've heard that all the women in Syria are good at singing and dancing. I wonder if Her Royal Highness can open our eyes?" As soon as the words were spoken, the people on the side immediately silenced and looked at the two people who were standing and sitting with different eyes.

"Venissa!" The warning voice was full of displeasure, and a dull crash came from the moment the golden cup fell heavily on the table.At the same time, Lemomena's brows were frowning with the shadow of the fire, and his brown eyes flickered, flashing danger signals.

"I'm sorry, my request is too much. I ask the regent and princess to forgive me." I have never seen Lemomena express such gloomy displeasure because of someone else's words. The lights made the surrounding atmosphere suddenly drop to freezing point.

"Miss Vanessa's personality is really cheerful and straightforward. I like it very much. But, I have no preparations today, and I will definitely make a fool of myself in the future." She smiled at Venesa, with a touch of indifference that didn't mind, so that Vinesa suddenly A little embarrassing.

"Venissa, you haven't come back yet." Kusina said in displeasure, her thick eyebrows frowned, showing full fatherly majesty.

Nodding towards the two women on the throne, Venessa walked to Cusina's side, sat down angrily with a livid pretty face.

"Why are you making fun of yourself?" Aziz leaned close to her, not afraid of her annoyance, and said without fear of death.

Responding to his sharp white eyes like a blade, Venissa stared at the figure on the throne with resentment.After a while, she lowered her eyes and drank the wine by herself.

He pursed his lips boredly, raised his eyebrows, turned around and raised the empty cup to the maid, and glanced at the infinite beauty on the ten stone steps from the corner of his eyes...

Lemomena whispered to Kalixi who was beside her, the simple and beautiful music covered her voice, only those two thin lips, tightly pressed against the long black wavy hair, said something lightly .

Kalixi was taken aback for a moment, then frowned and looked sideways, her blue eyes lightly shone with a bright halo, and Luo Mo's expression quietly climbed onto her stunning and exquisite face.A moment later, the melancholy that lingered between her brows disappeared without a trace the moment she raised a smile as clear as rain, mist and mountain flowers.

The young Hittite regent, at the moment when such a charming smile greeted him, he was stunned for a moment... a moment of stupefaction, a moment of amazement, and a moment of annoyance that no one saw.

Khaleesi picked up two glasses of wine, handed one to Lemomena with a dull expression, and held the other in her hand.

Looking at the lively scene of drinking and talking in the hall, Khaleesi spoke with a gentle face, and the sharp-eyed Aziz read the words blown away from her lips by the night wind music, and he was taken aback for no reason.

She said: "I will not be angry, because you are by my side."

Lemomena didn't speak, she held the wine glass and poured it up, stretched out her hand to embrace Kalixi's shoulder, and the two looked at each other with a smile, but the blazing heat that melted the winter night oozes out of such faint smiling eyes, burning Unexplained sights projected from all directions.