swear to love heaven

two days later

An urgent message came from Amman again—a large number of Babylonian troops appeared on the banks of the Euphrates River. With their marching speed, they would reach the city of Amman within ten days.

On the same day, Lemomenna announced that the border was on full alert and was ready for battle.

Kusina asked him to lead the battle, but Lemomenna refused, the reason is very simple...

She decided to enlist herself.

This news is undoubtedly as shocking as the Babylonian attack.The regent led the army to meet the invaders in person, which must be the most morale-boosting act... Although, this young regent also entered the battlefield for the first time.

However, no one seems to care whether she has fought in war or not. On the contrary, from the ministers and nobles who are full of doubts about her return to the common people who are full of gratitude to her, they have reached a high degree of unity on this matter ...

Regent of the Hittites, will return victorious!

As a result, this war that has not yet started on the border has, to a certain extent, been overshadowed by people with the joy of victory in the war.

On the same day, in addition to Lemomena's announcement that he would personally lead the army, there was another order, which also caused quite a stir both inside and outside the court.

Dom, the minister-in-chief of the House of Lords, was appointed as the defender of the frontiers and accompanied the army.

It is extremely rare in the history of Hittite warfare that senior officials of the House of Lords come to the battlefield in person.

The people of the Anatolian plateau who have always lived on wars, the most prominent people in each dynasty and generation, except for the bloody generals, are the chief ministers of the House of Lords.

The fact that Lemomena allowed such an important minister to accompany him to the war really caused many people to discuss it, different voices guessed different results...

When the House of Lords learned that Dom was about to go to Amman with the army, he immediately wrote a letter.The content is nothing more than that Dom is the Minister-General, and the daily work of the House of Lords cannot be presided over without him, and he is old, and it may not be appropriate to travel long distances to Amman.

The attendant read the letter of petition of the House of Lords word by word, and secretly raised his eyes guiltyly. His eyes just touched the black back surrounded by sunlight in front of him. His eyes seemed to be burned. He immediately looked away, and then bowed and stepped aside. .

Standing in front of the huge map stand, Lemomena, who was studying the terrain with several generals, glanced at the surrounding people, and saw various emotions on their faces.

It seems that she didn't hear the petition just now, she continued to point to the map, clicked on the seemingly inconspicuous little black dot outside Amman City, and said: "Lay the last line of defense here to cooperate with the other three lines of defense." , we must defend Amman City before we arrive."

For a moment, the generals beside him looked at each other with different expressions.

Looking around, the sunlight in her eyes was shining brightly, illuminating the smile on her face, and she asked, "Any objection?"

Aziz shook his head, turned the conversation around, and said, "Someone asked His Highness for leave, Your Highness, do you want to... think about it."

The eyebrows were raised, and the face that seemed to be a smile was not a smile, but the abrupt green armor flashed an extremely leisurely light, and he opened his mouth lazily. "As the regent, isn't my life worth as much as his? I can go to war, why can't he go with the army?"

Da Wuxia remained silent, his dark face was always indifferent and resolute.

"Your Highness, I think there is nothing wrong with letting Dom accompany you. He doesn't need to be on the front line, but just supervises the battle at the rear. What's inappropriate?" Muhali said with a snort, squinting at the attendant and holding it in his hand. The parchment scroll is full of contempt.

"Tell the House of Lords, whoever continues to write letters to resign Dom, go to Amman with the army." Putting aside a sentence that is not serious, she picked up the scroll that was sent from the border in the morning, and read it carefully. Ignore the flickering eyes of all colors around you.

"In the early morning of the day after tomorrow, the army will set out." For a moment, the voice was deep and powerful, with an unquestionable tone of command.

"Yes." Several people nodded in unison, and the uncontrollable emotion had already spread in their eyes.

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The cyan wind, rolling the pale golden sunlight, quietly poured into the winding corridor, and the straight and neat pillars waited for the silent morning sun, and the light orange dawn came as lightly as before.

Under the eaves of the corridor, a black figure stood alone.

An hourglass, Lemomena feels like a hundred years.Standing outside the door of the bedroom, staring at the huge door carved with exquisite totems, but didn't have the courage to open the door and enter.

Can't help but sigh, why she always becomes so weak and withdrawn when facing Khaleesi with her courage that she is always proud of.

Last night, I was busy with the preparations before departure, so I didn't return to the Moon Hall.Send someone to tell Khaleesi to rest earlier, so you don't have to wait for her.

After working all night, the army is about to leave when there is still half an hourglass left.

She came to say goodbye to her.

She should have cherished this little time together and counted her endless misses from beginning to end.

However...she stood in the early morning mountain wind, her lead-filled legs couldn't even take half a step.It seemed that it was not only the legs that were filled with lead, but also her head that became more and more chaotic as she thought about it.

Lemomena knew that she was... afraid.

How ridiculous, she always thought that she didn't have such small and sad emotions at all, but she didn't expect that her fear was hidden so deep.

She, afraid of her gentleness, afraid of her forbearance, afraid of her tolerance, afraid of her... tears.

He let out a long sigh, but he couldn't let go of the annoyance imprisoned in his body. The wrinkles between his brows added a shadow of depression, and the silence remained the same.

He lowered his eyes and raised his hands, the brown eyes reflected two completely different hands, one left and one right... The green armor was the same as before, swallowing the entire left hand in a winding direction, as hard as a stone, even better than the red iron.

His eyes flickered lightly, and a little sadness dissipated, dimming the struggling and beating morning light in his eyes.

However, what is really dim is the right hand surrounded by iron armor.

His indifferent gaze swept over his right arm, and the black armor came into view. Suddenly, he had the urge to take it off and tear it up.

For the first time in my life, wearing something like this.

This armor is made of pure iron. Thousands of catties of iron and stone have been tempered day and night. After careful forging, it has gathered the hard work of Hittite craftsmen, and it has become a beautiful weapon.

Compared with the heavy armor that covers the whole body of ordinary people, Lemomena's iron armor shows a different side... The innate green armor has already protected her left side of the body very well.Therefore, in order to reduce the weight of the iron armor, there is no armor protection from the left arm to the left waist.

In this way, the mobility is improved to the greatest extent.On the battlefield, quick and sensitive responses are often one of the best guarantees for survival.

It's just that she doesn't like this outfit, for some reason.

Perhaps, it was because the dark light armor had become a powerful obstacle between her and Khaleesi, and she couldn't get rid of it, couldn't get rid of it.

The morning breeze brought a wisp of evening dew, a reminder of the passage of time.

Inhale deeply, exhale heavily, and again... Inhale deeply, with the hot air condensing into a handful of white mist on the lips, raise your hand, and gently push the door.

The lacquered wooden door made a slow and heavy opening sound, like a war drum beating the silent air, disrupting a dark brown line of sight against the light.

Looking up, in an instant... froze in the present moment.

The cold morning wind that gushed into the door lifted a piece of pure white skirt, and it rose leisurely, like clouds flying, light and flawless.

"I thought you wouldn't come in." She smiled sweetly, her brilliance as bright as the sun, and she quietly hid a little sadness.

"I..." is helpless, helpless.Dumb, eyes lowered.

With a clear blue line of sight, he walked around the night-like black armor with amazement, and said lightly: "This armor, you are wearing it so beautifully."

"I'm afraid it's not appropriate to use this word to describe me."

"In my eyes, it's really beautiful."

"Kalixi... I'm sorry." Suddenly, out of thousands of words in my heart, this is the only sentence I want to say the most.

"Why do you say sorry?" The icy blue waves rippled silently, and the eyes turned away, falling on the gradually brightening courtyard outside the corridor.

"I said, I want to give you the life you want, but I have never fulfilled my promise." Regret, this is a self-harm method that can torture people to death without bloodshed.

The transparent morning breeze slid past her ears, lifted a few strands of hair and flew back, entangled with each other, and her eyes were also entangled on Lemomena's face involuntarily. "You have already cashed in, my regent."

Dazed for a flash, his face was gloomy.

"It doesn't matter whether you are the regent or a commoner; whether you are a king or a vagabond; whether you are a massacre or a retreat in the mountains and forests..." With a calm expression, the sun caressed her. The fair face, soft and delicate color, just like her mood at the moment, quiet and at ease. "Staying by your side, being able to be with you is the life I want."

A moment of astonishment and shock, like sunlight pouring into the lake, and like a flame illuminating the dark night, Lemomena's impressive smile awakened the gorgeous soul hidden in the brown pupils, for an instant.

Stepping forward, accompanied by the metallic sound of iron armor rubbing against each other, she stretched out her arms and hugged Khaleesi, using a force that she couldn't control...unwavering gentleness, and terrified care.

Warm tears finally broke free from the sore eye sockets, lurking in the uncontrollable sadness of Khaleesi, dripping violently on the black iron armor, and then meandering along the hard iron texture, flowing silently to the unknown end .

"Protect yourself, okay?" The armor leaning against Lemomena's shoulder and pillowing his face was a hard ice sheet that could not be melted by the dazzling sunlight, and it hurt his skin.

I wanted to laugh and joke, only to find that my mouth was already full of bitterness, the kind of bitterness that penetrated into the bone marrow, like an invisible shackle, fastening the sadness in my heart.

"Obey, my little princess." After a while, the voice that blurted out was so weak and cowardly that it made me feel unbelievable.

Tears are shining with the gradually immature sunlight, the blue halo on the horizon is turning into dazzling white bit by bit, the moment of parting... is getting closer and closer.

Reluctantly opening the distance between the two of them, Kalisi raised her hand and untied the hairband wrapped around her hair, her eyes trembling slightly, just like her hand holding the hairband was also trembling.

Wrapping the hairband around Lemomena's left wrist, with careful movements, a few strands of black hair slid over the shoulders, swaying gently in the cold morning wind, leisurely dispelling the dull breath seeping out of the cold iron armor.

"May you return safely, may you bring back victory, and the original gods are with you." Very lightly, very slowly, as the hair band wrapped around Lemomena's wrist, Kalixi lightly The voice of chanting whispered into the sudden wind blowing all around.

Nimble fingertips brushed her cuffs, and hid the fastened hair band. The moment she raised her eyes, she raised her lips and smiled. The poignant beauty was like the morning mist after snow, and the delicate beauty that could be blown away by a gust of wind.

His jaw clenched, his brown eyes brewed a vortex visible to the naked eye, swift and desolate.

In the bottom of his eyes, there is a smiling face with tears, pale and weak face, sea blue pupils shining with stubbornness and strength, the sun is shining on the black wavy long hair, and there are dots of dark blue halos shining... At this moment, Ka Lixi, the beauty makes people flustered.

Dazed, for a moment.Suddenly, he lowered his head, and following the approaching warm breath, Lemomena raised the corners of his mouth, extremely enchanting and flamboyant, returning to his previous indulgence.

"Wait for me to come back, Khaleesi." The last words disappeared in each other's hurried and slightly chaotic breath, the slightly drunken warm color that the sun could not look directly at, circling and whirling to dye the last ray of morning mountain wind.

This is not their first separation.

However, why every parting is full of heart-wrenching sorrow...

When will they be able to stay with each other day and night without having to taste the pain of parting, when will it be?