swear to love heaven

Kneeling maids and guards, and the horrified crowd, no one dared to look up at the black figure beside the pillar who was covered in flames, but completely solidified the air of Xia Ye.

Lemomena's anger, without roaring, scolding, or uttering words, filled the empty bathroom like a surging sea of ​​fire... She stood quietly by the stone pillar, turning her back without saying a word. Looking at the people outside the door, no one knew what she was thinking, or she was just angry because of the little princess who slipped out of the palace without a sound.

Lemomena, who was rarely so angry, really frightened everyone, although she didn't say a word of reproach.However, as long as you take a look at the fist mark on the stone pillar and feel the raging anger carried by the shattered and winding stone patterns, it is not difficult to imagine that this kind of violent thunderous anger is definitely not something anyone can bear.

"Leave the palace and go to the temple." There was no warmth in the voice, and no emotion could be heard, until the moment she turned around, the face with a faint blue light was as stiff as a cold statue.

Da Wuxia nodded, stepped aside, saw the corner of the black robe passing by the corner of his eyes, and a burst of coldness dissipated from the figure rushing past in front of him, which made him frown.

This little Syrian princess really picked the most inappropriate time to lose her temper. If she had something good or bad, I couldn't imagine what terrible things Lemomenna would do.Sighing, without further delay, Da Wuxia waved his hands and called for some guards.

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Sharma couldn't believe her ears. Hearing the guard's report, she stood by the door, frantic inexplicably wanting to beat someone up.

After asking a few questions impatiently, it was obvious that the guards couldn't figure out the specific situation, so she had to go to Lemomenna to find out by herself.

After walking a few steps, she was taken aback by the familiar figure approaching her, and the inexplicable anger of wanting to beat someone surged up again, for some reason.

"Where's Khaleesi?" she asked straight to the point, without saluting, without respect, and even with a tinge of palpable anger.

There was no time to argue with Sharma, she passed by her with a livid face, without stopping, and threw out a sentence indifferently. "Temple."

Both hands suddenly clenched into fists, and the frown between the brows surprised Sharma's handsome face, and she followed silently... She was stunned, what the hell was Khalixi doing, she ran to gather at this juncture Temple of refugees and sick, she doesn't want to live, does she?

Who will tell her if the little Syrian princess is crazy? !

Looking up, she looked at Lemomenna who was walking in front. Obviously, the regent did not expect that Khaleesi would do such a shocking thing. Otherwise, with her temper, she would probably tie up Khaleesi and directly Throw in the carriage out of town.

Looking away, she looked at the blue-gray sky outside the corridor, the heat of the summer evening made Sharma feel tight in her chest, and the breathing around her mouth became difficult. The passing mountain wind disturbed the calm light projected by the torch in his eyes, and he secretly sighed...

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"Are you going out by yourself, or am I tying you out?"

"Lemomenna, can you speak a little bit of reason?"

"It's justified for you to sneak out."

"I..." I was dumbfounded, fingertips brushing the hem of the skirt, without giving in, I said calmly: "I have already taken the medicine, so I won't be infected, let me check the patient's condition, and I must find a cure. "

Her eyebrows twitched inadvertently. She was running out of patience. She suppressed the urge to drag this little girl away, and asked mercilessly, "Won't you be infected? Find a cure? Why are you so confident?" , Khaleesi? Assyrian prescriptions don’t work at all, do you think that if you read enough books, you can cure the plague that the entire witch doctor department is helpless?”

Hearing the slightly helpless tone in her questioning, Kalixi only felt a trace of unbearable in her heart, but she responded calmly. "You're right, I can't guarantee that I won't be infected, and I can't guarantee that I'll find a prescription that works. But I won't leave, I won't leave Hattusha." Walking in front of her, holding Lie The moment Momena looked up at her with her hand hanging by her side, she found hasty hesitation flashing in those brown eyes. "You can't let me leave just because there is an epidemic in Hattusha. Thousands of people are trapped in the city with nowhere to go, but you arrange a retreat for me. This is unfair, really unfair!"

"Fairness... What is fairness? Do you stay and be buried with them? How the hell is this fair?" Khaleesi's hands were slightly cold and trembling, just as she was driven crazy by her stubbornness and then growled. In an instant, the fingers on the back of his hand visibly trembled more violently.

Taking a deep breath, the hot air blocked his mouth and nose. This feeling of suffocation as if someone pinched his throat suddenly forced his pupils to shrink suddenly. The warm liquid blurred his anxious eyes, and his voice trembled slightly. "Let me give it a try. I know my abilities are limited. However, if I don't try once, I will never be reconciled. Even if you force me to leave, I will blame myself for the rest of my life. Lemomena, you understand me, You don't want to see me live in guilt for the rest of my life, do you?"

The azure ocean surging from Kalixi's eyes seemed to be swallowing her up, she turned her face away and remained silent.After a while, the line of her lips opened and closed stiffly, and she said, "Kalixi, you are forcing me."

This is helpless, but also heartache, Khaleesi understands that she is taking advantage of Lemomena's weakness, and keeps silent in annoyance.

"I can't save those people..." She said in a low voice, staring at the god statue on the wall beside her, inexplicably, Lemomena laughed, and the slight injury swept across the gloomy eyebrows. "Khaleesi, but I can save you."

Let go of her hand, wrap her arms around her waist, and slowly lean towards her, rubbing her cheek against her stiff shoulders, the faint smell of Lemomena is coming, like the distant night wind from the plateau, clean, Quiet and cold.

"Hittite is our homeland. I can't watch it be destroyed by a plague. I will do my best to protect our homeland. Lemomena, please... just let me be self-willed once, just this once."

Letting these slender arms embrace him, timidity spread in the silent and chaotic heart, staring blankly at everything in front of him, and suddenly felt weak. "If you get infected, what should I do? Kalixi, what do you want me to do?" I wanted to laugh, but my eyes were congealed. In such a scorching hot summer, Lemomenna found that he had tasted the temperature of ice and snow, and tried his best to control it. Blurred vision, trying to suppress the trembling to barren heartbeat. "How do I face the fear of losing you, this... I can't bear it!"

"You will not lose me, I assure you, I will take good care of myself, and I will return to you in good health." Warm tears welled up from the eyes that had lost their restraint, criss-crossing freely in the cool Her cheeks dyed her shoulders all the way along the hairline, dizzy away from the missing body temperature, and the lingering sadness messed up the sound of the wind.

After pondering, the stiff back quietly relaxed after a trance and helpless low sigh, raised his arms to embrace Kalixi, and let out another more helpless sigh, the corners of his mouth moved, as if he had been defeated, willingly.

"You are more stubborn than I am, my little princess."

"Maybe..." He choked up and murmured.

"I hate myself for always being soft on you, like a useless coward."

"I can't find a more charming coward than you, my regent." Looking at the unusually gentle outline polished by the firelight in front of her eyes, a faint arc in the thin lip line made Khaleesi It's crazy to watch, just for that little bit of pure childishness.

"I will come to see you every day, and if I find out that you are sick, I will take you away immediately, do you understand?"

"Don't come, it's not safe here, and you have so many things to do, you don't have to come here every day."

"I've already given in, don't force me to go back on my word."

"……I see."

"Promise me to take care of yourself, don't be busy day and night, if you feel unwell, send someone to find me immediately."

"I promise you." Nodding in her arms, a little grateful.

"If I found out that you were hiding your discomfort, I would--"

Kissing off her chattering words, and reassuring her with the most direct action, the breath rolled around the glued lips, entangled on the edge of pain and sweetness, tasting the taste of each other's palpitations and sadness, that is a feeling that has gained the whole The world, but the anxiety of wanting to hide in a corner...

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Two lunatics added together are tantamount to incurable.So, with her added, the situation wouldn't be any worse.

"I don't agree, you can't stay. Sharma, go back to Egypt or the palace, anyway, you can't stay here." Hearing that Sharma said she wanted to stay in the temple, Kalixi firmly opposed it. She couldn't let Sharma Take the risk.

Not caring about Kalixi's objection, she looked at Lemomena who had been silent when she heard that she was going to stay, raised her eyebrows, and asked with a smile: "And you also object to my staying?"

The dark brown eyes lightly swept over Sharma's face, paused for a moment on her arrogant and stubborn smile, closed his eyes, and continued to sort out his somewhat entangled emotions.

Needless to say, it was an instinct to resist the voices of the two of them being alone without any reason.

However, there was one quote from Sharma that moved her. "If no one is watching this little princess, who knows what shocking things she will do."

Indeed, Khaleesi can definitely do things that make her break out in a cold sweat.As a matter of fact, she had already done... ran to the temple without a sound, and stubbornly stayed to treat the sick.

Compared with these, it is really not a scary thing for them to be alone.

Looking up, his eyes fell on Sharma again, and he walked towards her, stepping slowly on the gray marble floor, step by step, with a dull and gloomy rhythm.

"Take good care of her, don't let her mess around, send someone to tell me immediately if anything happens, understand?" Her voice was not loud, only a few people around could hear her, and she spoke in an orderly tone.

"Yeah." Nodding, the corners of her eyes were bent, dotted with the sunlight outside the window, not brilliant, but very bright.

Kalixi stepped forward and said to Lemomenna in surprise: "Why do you agree with her to stay? She is an Egyptian general. If she gets sick, how can we explain to His Majesty the Pharaoh?"

"I agree with you staying in this damn place, do you think I care who she is?" Bitter words blurted out annoyed

A little hurt to her pride, Sharma looked at Khaleesi with a wry smile.

With her mouth half open, the words that rushed to her lips were swallowed abruptly, Lemomena's tightly knit brows, and her temper, which was clearly suppressed and controlled, really made Khaleesi silence knowing she was wrong.

He let out a long and heavy sigh. He didn't understand why a sigh that was as light as a feather could be so heavy that his chest was so suffocated that it was about to explode. "If you don't want her to stay here, you have to go back to the palace, there's no need to discuss it."

Averting her face awkwardly from looking at them, Khaleesi silently acquiesced.

Turning around, looking at Kalixi carefully, her brown eyes were lit up, but the light was dimmed by a trance-like sadness that shot out of her eyes in the next moment.A beautiful and exquisite face was clearly reflected in the pupils, and the person who tried her best to wait for and protect her, but at this moment let her go and let her fight against the god of death...

This hateful helplessness, this maddening hesitation, this bewildering fear, fills the body, blindly rushes through the limbs with the blood, and rushes all over when you can't stop it. For a moment, Lemomena hated her identity very much. If it weren't for the dazzling shackles of the Hittite regent, she might be taking Khalixi as her home, staying away from this land that seems to be a The land cursed by the gods, away from these lives entangled in war, plague and power.

The sun shines through the tall dome and projects on the dark temple. The flickering light wanders among the huge stone pillars, like a mountain stream flowing silently in the forest, the ups and downs of the wind, the ups and downs Aromatherapy, shaking away the quietness, melodious, circling...

Concentrating her eyes, she looked at the lingering light at her feet. The brown dark light hid her deep worry and reluctance. The moment she raised her eyes, her gentleness was very clear, and she looked at the slightly pale Kalixi with her smiling eyes. , lightly. "Take care of yourself, I'm going first."

Nodding her head, Khaleesi was dumbfounded under her gaze with such a smile.There was a space for the heart suddenly, and the moment Lemomenna hesitated for a moment, he turned around and left.

Watching the black figure disappear into the wind blowing in from outside the door, Kalisi stood motionless, letting the gust of wind pass by, messing up her long hair and flying behind her, a bunch of black hair wrapped around her The helpless sadness that Momena left behind in the wind...