swear to love heaven

Surprised, stunned. "What?"

"The Regent has ordered that as long as you come back, the gate of the Moon's Hall will be sealed."

Titi opened her mouth halfway, with an expression of disbelief and surprise on her face. After a while, she looked at the silent Khaleesi, and then at the big shiny lock on the door, feeling at a loss.

Khaleesi didn't know what else to do but sigh.Slowly stepping out of the corridor, stepping on the stone path covered with moonlight, the skirt swept across the tip of the grass, causing a slight rustling sound, the night wind gently infiltrated into the breath, and a wisp of helpless daze quietly emerged and melted The blue eyes of the night.

"Princess..." Titi followed up, frowning.

"Go and rest, I want to walk alone." Looking up at the sky, he said softly.

Lemomena's method, which is not considered noble, really left Titi speechless. This regent can always do strange things that shock people. "Maidservant is here to accompany you."

"No, I've been busy with me all day today, go to rest quickly, you don't need to accompany me anymore."

"This...yes, the servant is leaving." Nodding her head, Titi saluted, and said: "Princess, it's very windy here, you can go back and rest after a while, don't take too long."

Maintaining the posture of looking up, she raised her lips and smiled softly, opening her mouth obediently. "Okay, I see, take them all down to rest."

"Yes." Waving around, signaling the maids to retreat, Titi also turned and left.

After a long while, the cool summer wind in the night flew over his face, and a few strands of long hair flew behind him in the night wind, dancing cheerfully without any worries, making people enviably carefree.

He raised his hand and held down the long hair dancing in the wind, but was entangled by them on the back of his hand, entangled inextricably, which seemed to be a struggle.

The bright night sky falls into the deep blue eyes, and another sea of ​​stars and moons is different, dazzling, charming, unique... lonely.

"Are you going to stay here all night?"

Unexpectedly, a familiar voice sounded behind him, his heart skipped a beat, and he turned around abruptly, the feeling of being too late to clean up was written on his surprised face, his surprised blue eyes were unpreparedly pierced by a clear and resolute brown gaze, fleeting.

"You——how did you get up?" Half a moment of trance, half a moment of confusion, half a moment of being awakened by something, with complicated eyes cast on Lemomena's leg, shouted: "Come on!"

The maid hiding in the corridor hurried forward, and before she could step into the courtyard, she was stopped by a yell.

"Back off." There was a low voice, not angry and prestige.

The maid didn't dare to go forward, so she could only stand awkwardly by the corridor, neither leaving nor staying.

Glancing at the maids standing still with their heads bowed, Khaleesi moved her lips, and finally gave up speaking.

Sigh, it is annoyance, it is helplessness, there is no time to distinguish clearly. "You can't stand, the wound hasn't healed yet, why do you..." Quickly stepped forward, reached out to support her, and the long hair that crossed the shoulders slid between the two, entangled and chaotic. "Will you not be so willful, Lemomena?"

"I've said 'sorry' a thousand times, why can't you hear me?" The hoarse voice that blurted out, with a rare trembling, humbled and cowardly surprised even myself.

"What?" Tears welled up, Kalixi didn't understand why she wanted to cry, it seemed to be Lemomena's hoarse voice, full of helplessness that couldn't be solved and couldn't be thrown away, like a demon hiding her in her eyes tears were released. "I... I didn't hear anything."

Her brows trembled slightly, black hair slammed into her eyes, and her night-like enchanting long hair entangled her breathing. "Of course, you're not here at all, of course you can't hear me."

"I'll help you go back." She took a deep breath, her breathing was unsteady, and she burst into tears.

The arm on Khaleesi's shoulders tightened quietly, with a stubborn awkwardness.Holding the hand on the thin shoulder, the five fingers were also tightened, with just the right strength, not letting the warmth under the palm slip away.

The leg injury affected walking. Although the recovery was good, it was not as fast as expected. The right side of the body, which was the same as ordinary people, was quite fragile without the protection of the green armor.

Feeling that Lemomena was struggling to walk, limping slightly, the hair hanging on her forehead blocked the pained eyes in her eyes, her thin cheeks were branded with the light of the torch, and her resolute and stubborn side face always made people feel at a loss charming.

What should I do with her?

Khaleesi was confused, she couldn't let go, and couldn't be ruthless... She couldn't even ignore her.

The destined enemy cannot be avoided, cannot be avoided, and even more does not want to avoid, does not want to avoid... It is like the wind and clouds in the sky, chasing thousands of miles and entangled for a lifetime, still lingering and enviable.

Slowly came to the room, helped her to sit down, only to find fine beads of sweat hanging on her forehead under the abundant light, and her face had a trace of weak ashen.

"Go find the witch doctor and enter the palace, hurry up!" Chao said in an urgent voice.

Waving his hand, he once again ordered the maid not to summon the witch doctor.

"Let me take a look at the wound." Really unable to get rid of her stone-like stubborn temper, Khaleesi sighed, and the moment she squatted down, her arms were pulled, forcing her to face her, two figures sat and stood, their eyes met.

The slowly settling evening wind could not stop the loneliness in the dead of night. It hovered by the window, and the water-blue gauze curtain danced in enchanting arcs, outlining the long and quiet night.

"It was me...to be too impulsive, to do stupid things that only a fool would do, please forgive me...Karisi." Suddenly, she bluntly said the words of apology, with a pleading tone in her sincere tone, and the lights fell into her eyes , shining with dazzling brilliance that people cannot refuse.

"..." He lowered his eyes, not wanting to let his eyes reveal what was on his mind.

Almost when she uttered the first word, she had already forgiven her, hating herself for being useless and soft, hating herself for never being able to be angry with her, and the obsession with forgetting to breathe when facing her gentle eyes .

Khaleesi's silence is a kind of torture, not as hard and sharp as a sword. Her sadness is a soft and cold weapon, which can easily smash the self-confidence that Lemomena is proud of. It's more unprepared than blood splatter.

She mustered up her courage. In her entire life, she had never really expected an answer like this. She was still trembling with timidity. "Khaleesi, I beg you to forgive me."

"Let me take a look at your injury." Suddenly, he spoke slowly and smiled lightly.

A smile undoes the heavy shackles that have imprisoned the soul for several days, the magic that cannot be described, the miracle that cannot be described...

Letting go of the hand that was holding Khaleesi's arm tightly all the time, Lemomena rejoiced secretly that a hanging heart had finally returned to its proper place.

After careful inspection of the wound, there was bleeding, but it was not serious at all, so he called the maids to bring clean bandages and trauma medicine, and then sent them back.

Remove the bandage stained with faint blood, carefully replace with new medicine, wrap the new bandage very slowly, tie the knot with slender fingers deftly, scan around to make sure there is no problem, and at the same time stand up, reach out to support the upper row Mormona's arm. "Okay, go lie down and rest."

Standing up obediently, his smiling eyes shone with a satisfied brown light.

Help her lie down, cover her with a thin blanket, and sit on the edge of the bed.

"Would you like to stay?" Smiling, eyes bent into crescent moons, and even the corners of the mouth curled up in a proud arc that made people look sideways, with a touch of childishness.

Pursing her lips, she gave her a contemptuous look, and she said coquettishly, "You locked the gate, and then locked the other small halls. I can't get out, and I don't have a place to sleep. Don't leave me alone." What else can I do here, is it really going to sleep in the garden?"

"I told the maids a long time ago. If I can't persuade you back, let them open all the doors. You can spend the night wherever you want. Do you think I will take the risk to compete with you, in case you Be stubborn, how can I be so hard-hearted and see you sleeping in the garden." With a full smile, sweeping away the bad mood that has been overshadowed by the gloom for the past few days, I stretched out my hand to hold Kalixi's hand on her lap, and traced the fingertips along the slender fingers. It slid into her slightly cool palm, and the moment Khaleesi frowned, her five fingers tightened.

"I--hate you, Lemomena, I hate you to death!" Her exquisite eyebrows were furrowed, angry that she was plotting against her again.

Looking into those beautiful eyes with rippling anger, he sighed, his eyes shifted to their holding hands, his fingertips caressed the palm of Kalisi, and he spoke in a low voice.

"Hate is better than indifference. At least you will scold me, and you won't completely ignore my existence like these three days. Watching you walk out of this door without saying a word, I almost suffocate."

Silence, because she was clearly smiling, but her darkened brown eyes, such deep gaze entwined with Night Breeze's irregularity, made people want to reach out and wipe away the heavy sadness of Saha in her eyes.

There was a numb feeling in her palm, softly enveloping Kalixi's breath, she heard the chaotic heartbeat in her eardrum, which was gradually softening and melting with Lemomena's voice...

The faint light on Kalixi's side face is a fascinating scenery, the light is too bright, and the moonlight is so delicate, which makes Lemomon become a little crazy and lose his mind for a while.

He held her hand and moved slightly, leading Khaleesi to lie down beside him, pulled the blanket to cover the two of them, hugged her shoulders, patted her arm once and for all, very small movements.

The summer wind carrying the fragrance of various flowers shakes off the window screen and rippling lightly in the silvery white moonlight, like a few butterflies dancing by the window, flapping their transparent wings up and down, luring the night by the window to become more intense.

"Do you know? This time, although Sharma and I almost died, we both got something very precious." A light kiss landed on Khaleesi's hair, sniffing The fragrance infiltrated into her, like the tranquility of orchid and tea, more like spirits intoxicating the mind.

Laughing, snuggling up to her, missing the infinite tenderness given by this embrace, it is hard to quit like an addiction. "Her concession and tolerance, thank you for your understanding, aren't you?"

"My little princess, sometimes your wisdom really makes my hair stand on end." She raised her eyebrows, staring at the white bed curtain above her head like rain, her mottled eyes blended into a brilliant whiteness. "I never thought about these things, that they mean so much to me. I always felt that even if Sharma fell in love with you, she couldn't take you away from me, so I didn't think of her at all. Threats, at best she is considered an eyesore. But, when I fought alongside her, I realized...I want to hear her say 'give up'."

Looking up in her arms, a little bit of justification, a little bit of affirmation. "Sharma never thought of robbing you. She is now the general of Egypt. She understands her position and will not mess around."

Looking at her, she said with full confidence, "You are wrong, Khaleesi."

"I was wrong?"

"Sharma and I are the same kind of people. They will go all out to achieve their goals. If she really wants to get something, she will do her best. She won't care about hypocritical things like identity and position, and even provoke a She will not hesitate to go to war. She will fight hard, and as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, she will never give up lightly. The only thing that can make her back down is the moment when the hope she pursued is completely shattered before her eyes. She will give up everything."

The life-and-death battle with the wolves in the valley really made Lemomenna appreciate the dazzling and stubborn light of this woman who is the leader of the "Sword and Fire" and the Egyptian general, just like the bright red victor The long hair of blood is enough to burn all doubtful eyes.

Biting his lip, hesitated again and again, but decided to speak out.Opening his mouth cautiously, carefully observing her face. "Lemomenna, in fact, when you detoxified Pharaoh in Egypt, Sharma once wanted to confess to me, but I...I stopped her."

"It is because of your attitude that she shrinks back. You are an obstacle she cannot overcome... Your choice made her give up." Some surprises, I didn't expect that Sharma wanted to make a move at that time, this pervasive hateful woman!

Suddenly, his nasal voice became thicker, and he whispered worriedly: "I hope she can be happy, just like us, I feel guilty for making her suffer."

Shaking his head, he laughed it off, with a calm voice. "Don't feel guilty...you're not wrong. Those who are wrong are often those who are too persistent. It's like taking a path that shouldn't be taken. Knowing that you have gone wrong, you still refuse to turn back. In the end, you still can't escape the fate of having to turn back. "

Perseverance, sometimes, really cannot be said to be a good thing or a bad thing.

"Sharma is a good person, and her persistence is also her strength."

"Yes, Sharma is a good person and a strong opponent. These days, I'm thinking about how it would have ended if she had met you first." Should she be lucky?Rejoicing that the gods gave her the opportunity first, or rejoicing that she stepped into Khaleesi's life earlier, Lemomenna was a little puzzled.

The smile gradually spread, and the naughty fingertips touched her forehead, and poked it a few times very lightly, as if trying to wake up the inexplicable stone head. "Stupid and silly crazy guy, when you fall in love with someone, you don't judge by first come first come first. Even if you are lonely all your life, even if someone is watching you, even if you meet at the last moment of your life, you will fall in love without hesitation..."

He grabbed the dangling hand in front of his eyes, pulled it around his waist, and smiled contentedly, with a light brown grateful light floating in his eyes. "It's a good thing we didn't meet at the last minute."

"Yes, fortunately."