swear to love heaven

The dense fog in the early morning lingers on the corridor pillars, blocking the immature light of the sun from the edge of the black tile eaves, and the cold morning light slowly seeps into the room, hovering silently beside the purple window curtains, coveting the fragrance of the bedroom together. Unlimited spring.

His fingertips slid across the smooth and flat lower abdomen, attracted by the warm and jade-like skin under his fingers, he stopped the rhythm of continuing to explore, and lightly tapped his abdomen with his index finger, his brown eyes were filled with turbulent torrents and slightly chaotic light, It was so heartbreaking.

Lemomena's troublesome hand brought a wonderful numbness, as if a spring breeze had passed by, leaving behind a gentle and charming tease, or like a lover's whisper in the ear, infiltrating the temptation of light or heavy … Taking a deep breath and exhaling quietly, afraid that she couldn't help but groan, Kalixi closed her eyes and fell asleep, enduring the harassment from her neighbors early in the morning.

He raised his eyebrows, and the few strands of hair hanging on his forehead blocked the constriction in Lemomena's eyes, which was so thick that it couldn't be erased. He continued to play tricks without hesitation, pressing Khaleesi's lower abdomen lightly and hard, and then slid down an inch and a half when she was obviously suppressing and trembling.

"Early in the morning, you don't sleep, and you still insist on waking me up, you bad-hearted guy!" I couldn't help it, and when the hand was about to slip between his legs, he said suddenly, and at the same time grabbed the disturbing one. The hand of the man lucid dreaming.

She laughed lowly, not minding being interrupted by Kalisi, who interrupted the ambiguous atmosphere, she raised her eyebrows, pulled out the hand she was holding, and wrapped her arms around her waist, tightening it.

"You should have woken up earlier than me." Buried in the black hair, sniffing the thought-provoking fragrance, said happily.

Curling his lips, he pushed back relentlessly. "Obviously you woke me up."

With her face still buried in Khaleesi's neck, she rubbed the tip of her nose back and forth on the neck under the hair, causing Lemomena's laughter to become very low, but she could hear an extreme rascal tone.

"Then tell me, you wake up and stare at me every day, does that count as disturbing my sleep?"

"Who, who is staring at you?" How would she know, isn't she all asleep?Could it be that she already knew... Bad guy!

"Who else but you?"

"Narcissist, I didn't stare at you, you must be daydreaming!" The little secret was exposed, and the face flushed, but the mouth fought back unwillingly, and pulled the thick blanket up to cover the chin .

He raised his head, tilted his face, looked at his blushing cheeks with indifferent eyes, and asked teasingly: "My little princess, is it so difficult to admit that you stare at me every morning? Don't you always dare to act bravely?" Why, why are you suddenly so timid today?"

Khaleesi knew that her face must be red to the point of bleeding at this moment, and another burst of scalding heat waves rolled up from her body, fueling the flames and showing the shame that she couldn't hide on her face, annoyance.

"I, I didn't look at you." She wanted to dig a hole to hide her embarrassment, but all she could do now was continue to deny it in vain.

Suppressing a smile, the long and narrow eyes bent into a crescent moon are dotted with the rays of sunlight that slipped in through the window, shining cunningly and shining with a good mood.

"Your Highness, General Cusina is seeking an audience outside the palace." Suddenly, the maid's report came from outside the closed thick wooden door, showing caution.

"Kushina?" She frowned, her gaze sank, and she was vaguely displeased. "It's still early, so let's go to the morning meeting and talk about something."

"Yes."

"Wait a minute." He said suddenly, stopping the maid outside the door from turning around and leaving.Turning his face away, he glanced at Lemomenna's face, and said lightly: "Kushina came to the palace so early to ask for an interview, there must be something important, let's meet."

The shadow between the brows is slightly deep, and the obvious sullenness hides in the brown eyes, but in the eyes of those blue eyes full of expectant smiles, they slowly dissipate like mist in the wind.Sighing low, he ordered to the door: "Tell him to wait in the small hall."

"Yes, Your Highness." Outside the black door, the maid turned and left.

"Come here, wait for the regent to wash up." With an order, Kalixi lifted the leopard-print animal skin blanket and was about to sit up, but was pulled into a warm embrace that dispelled the cold by the arms around her waist, and she was shocked.

"The maid is about to come in, let go." Frowning, she glanced at the door, and then stretched out her hand to push Lemomena's arm.

Sighing, like a resentful woman who has been abandoned by others, the smile flowing between her brows and eyes is as bright as the wind and the sun. "Lie down for a while, why go in such a hurry."

The voice leaning over the ear, hidden in the charm of temptation, and the teasing breath blowing in the ear, easily aroused the shy sweetness, leaning against Lemomena's arms helplessly, for a moment rest……

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"Prince Regent, Princess." The purple curtain at the side door of the small hall was raised, and two figures, one black and one green, appeared beside the door at the same time, and Kusina hurriedly bowed to salute.

Holding Kalixi's hand, they walked to the soft couch and sat down together. With a gloomy voice, they asked, "Kushina, is there anything important to enter the palace so early?"

Knowing that his behavior in entering the palace in the early morning was not in compliance with the rules, Kusina bowed his head and looked terrified, and said respectfully: "Please forgive me for the crime of disrespect. Your servants are resting, and I am panicked. However, there is a reason for the incident, and I really have to enter the palace now, please forgive me, Your Highnesses."

His brows tightened, his eyes darkened. "What the hell happened?"

"Just after midnight, I got the news that everyone in the House of Lords was dissatisfied with His Royal Highness's reforms. Under the leadership of Dom, they gathered a group of courtiers and nobles and came to the Palace Square... kneeling to protest." Hearing this for the first time, he was also taken aback. Unexpectedly, Dom was so arrogant and bold that he gathered a crowd to protest.

It is better to say that they are kneeling down to beg Lemomena to change their minds than they are collectively resisting her orders.

"Kneel down to protest... very good, very good." The moment he raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, a cold light flashed across his eyes, the sharp eyes, as thin as ice flakes, were cast directly on the morning light pouring in by the door, forcing him to feel warm. The sun shrinks into the shadow of the tall stone pillars and shrinks.

Inhaling deeply, exhaling slowly, with a smile like a spring breeze, the arrogance of the green armor on the left face was shining brightly, like a blue flame, burning in full swing. "I've been waiting for them to take action for a long time, and it seems that I can't bear it anymore. Cusina, send an order that all protesters who gather in the Palace Square will be detained in prison and await trial tomorrow."

Surprised, whispered, the voice anxious. "Lemomenna! It's probably not right to do this."

The tightly wrinkled brows were as terrifying as the lingering haze in her eyes, with an aggressive aura, and the suppressed anger was not directed at Khaleesi's worries, but her blindly kind and benevolent heart. "Their behavior is already demonstrating to me, do you still want me to be patient?"

Shaking his head and sitting sideways, his eyes seeped into the softness of the morning light, and the sparkling blue ocean shone with tenderness and tenderness. "Of course it's not for you to put up with them. You are the majestic Hittite regent, how can you let the courtiers manipulate you. It's just that the House of Lords has a deep foundation. Dom must have planned this drama in the Palace Square for a long time. Even if you If there is no reform, they will also pick quarrels and provoke troubles. In my opinion, it is better to follow the tricks and you just follow their play. I really want to see what else Dom can do."

Without saying a word, his gloomy complexion softened a little, and his aura, which was as cold as the cold wind outside the palace, slowly changed, from cold and firm to soothing and gentle, a wonderful change that could be discerned with the naked eye.

After a long while of silence, Kusina quietly looked at Kalixi. The moment their eyes met, he seemed to see a trace of hesitation flashing across that exquisite face, just for a moment.

A moment later, as the sunlight by the floor-to-ceiling windows gradually changed from shallow to deep, the dazzling golden light quietly penetrated into the room, and the bone-chilling cold in the winter morning was slowly dispersed by the sunlight. Lemomena's unhurried voice finally sounded , latently as always lazy and sloppy.

"Kushina, order the guards to light a bonfire in the palace square. It is deep winter, and the weather is cold so that the old Hittites will not be frozen. After sending everyone cloaks and cushions, where are their precious knees? If you can bear the hard ground of the square, kneel on the soft cushion to relieve it. Ask the maid to deliver hot tea regularly to keep everyone warm, especially Mrs. Dom, who is already very old, you must take good care of it.”

After being stunned for a moment, he nodded in response. "Your Highness... yes, I will do it immediately."

After bowing and saluting, Kusina looked up at the two people on the soft couch, turned around and left quickly.

Until the palace returned to the world of the two, Lemomena habitually wrapped her arms around Kalixi's waist and tightened her neckline with one hand. Even with a stove to keep warm, the morning chill on the top of the mountain could easily penetrate into her bones.

"Little girl, you're playing against me again." Opening his mouth, he smiled indulgently.

With a sweet smile, Yan Hua is charming. "Karixi dare not, how dare she contradict the regent, it is not a capital crime of beheading, I want to live a few more years!"

Frowning, shaking his head disapprovingly, he found himself more and more fond of pampering the little Syrian princess, willingly. "You're hungry. Come, pass on breakfast."

She rubbed her stomach, she didn't say anything, she really forgot that she was hungry. "Let's eat quickly, and then go to the square to watch the excitement. Those people must be half dead with anger. I didn't expect that you would neither arrest nor punish them. You would even light a fire and serve them tea. They must be wondering what you want to do."

Presumably, this good show staged in the Palace Square has already shocked Hattusa, and will soon affect the entire Hittite territory.At that time, there will definitely be several powerful forces with different purposes in Hittite, and they will all point to Lemomena's reform of the old law, whether it is strong resistance, strong support, or silent neutrality... The invisible war of the supreme regime of the Titian Empire will inevitably affect the vast Anatolian plateau.

Over the years, during La Balsa's incompetent rule, the royal power has long been divided by various factions.Now, the monarchy of the huge empire that has always been ruled by force will soon belong to the only royal blood of the Timotu dynasty...

A young princess, with a tragic life experience, endured bitterly for 15 years, unexpectedly stood in front of a million-strong army, killed La Balza without any hesitation, and retrieved the bloody memory trampled by him , and regained her identity and status.

The wind on the Anatolian Plateau sang the guidance of the gods, and sent a new king to the Hittite people. The Iron Throne cast by hundreds of iron swords ushered in a new owner.

Khaleesi's silence attracted Lemomenna's sideways gaze, exuding a delicate and gentle side face dotted with half-dark sunlight, her thoughtful gaze came from those clear blue eyes, intoxicated by such charming and charming Lemomena unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

"According to my temper, I killed them all, but you, a little woman, are too soft-hearted and want to take care of everything. Even those wastes who are disloyal to the country and selfish to the people, you still want to Save their lives. Kalixi, you..." The last words turned into a long sigh, which was helpless and helpless.

"It's you I want to protect, definitely not them." The voice was soft but firm.