swear to love heaven

Those recovering from a serious illness were not only the countless Hittite people infected with the plague, but also the Hittite Empire, which was almost riddled with holes by the plague.

As close as the capital of Hattusa, as far as the border city, people are slowly recovering from fear and pain. The dying country, which was tossed by this sudden and terrible disease, is also getting on the right track bit by bit.

Xinying, who came back from the north, brought Aziz’s letter of safety, and the food security was sent to more than a dozen cities in the north with serious epidemics. His condition has also improved, and he will return to Ha Tusha.

130 plateau eagles flew back to the palace one after another, and they brought back the news of peace in all directions on the Anatolian plateau. The plague was effectively controlled, and the fleeing people returned to their homes one after another. Everything was going on in an orderly manner.

The small commotion at the border was originally caused by the slaves fleeing to avoid the plague, and a slight suppression was imposed. In addition, the epidemic disappeared completely, and the slaves were all sent back to their respective mining areas under the custody of the army.

Lemomena was still very busy, even busier than when the plague hit. There were so many things, big and small, that they had to be dealt with one by one.

Lying on her side on the luxurious soft couch carved and painted with gold, Kalisi flipped through the various books that she had already learned by heart in all kinds of boredom.

After being taken back to the palace by Lemomena, the regent issued a strict order with a gloomy face——During Khaleesi's recuperation, she was not allowed to step out of the Moon's Hall.

what is this?Malicious house arrest, or kind punishment?

After all, he was the one who sneaked out of the palace first, and now that Lemomena has such a strict order, even though Kalixi has a hundred reluctances, she can only obey obediently.

The late summer mountain breeze blew through the curtain by the window, and the purple veil swayed enchantingly in the lazy sunlight, refracting the dazzling light and changing into charming and seductive colors, watching the charming and soft light and shadow, Kalixi sent For a long and boring time.

She was so bored that she was about to doze off, and her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't lift her eyes. Titi came to the side of the couch, leaned down and whispered, "Princess, General Sharma, please see me."

Hearing this name, he suddenly regained his energy, and turned his searching eyes to the door, slightly anxious. "Please come in."

"Yes." Titi nodded and walked out quickly.

Soft light streamed in from the door frame, and accompanied by the light and flying sunlight, a few strands of bright red hair drifted into Kalisi's slightly expectant eyes with the wind.

The moment she stepped into the room and cast her eyes on the slender figure on the couch, Sharma smiled leisurely, as indifferent as the clear pool of water rippling in the wind behind her.

"You look good, are you in good health?"

Putting down the scroll, tilting his head, with a listless wry smile. "It's been fine for a long time, I'm stuck here every day, I really want to go out."

He raised his eyebrows, walked to the side of the couch and sat down, straightened his short robe, and said, "Aren't you going to sneak out? Now that you're being honest, don't run away?"

There was obvious sarcasm in her words, and a lingering smile filled her face illuminated by the sun, and even her brown eyes were shining brightly.

"You also helped her bully me. Since when are you in the same camp?"

"For other things, I dare not say that I would agree with Lemomenna's opinion. But this matter, I absolutely support her decision. You have been working so hard in the temple for days that you fainted. Our hearts can bear it." I’m sorry for such a thing to happen again. Now that the plague has been brought under control, you can rest assured to recuperate your body in Yuelin Hall, and leave those things outside to Lemomenna and the ministers, and you don’t have to bother.” Looking at Kalixi as if The moment a leaf that was blown away by the wind fell in front of her eyes, Sharma really felt the overwhelming panic, the feeling that made her suffocate for a moment, she didn't want to try again.

Wrinkling his nose, with a coquettish expression of unwillingness, he sighed. "Anyway, you all have excuses, you just want to trap me in this gorgeous big cage." The sunshine by the window was just right, with a faint trace of early autumn, and the scenery of the courtyard still stays in the season of red and green. . "The plague has just subsided, and I don't know what's going on outside. I asked Lemomena, and she always reassured me. The more she said that, the more worried I became."

Laugh out loud, shake your head. "You! You are truly the empress of a country!"

Embarrassed, in an instant, the rouge-colored thin red burst into full bloom, lining off the slightly pale cheeks with a seductive luster. "After what country? Nonsense!"

A little obsessed with watching, because of the charming and charming shame blooming on Kalixi's cheek. "She is the uncrowned king of Hittite, and she kissed like that at the birthday celebration. If you are not the queen, what are you?"

When Sharma said this, Kalixi felt even more embarrassed, flicked her long sleeves, and ran her fingertips across the edge of the sleeves, and the exquisite patterns of gold and silver double-thread twist embroidery walked under her fingers, the winding and delicate lines, entangled complicated mood...

For a long while, the atmosphere fell into an indescribable subtle silence.

"I came to see you today to say goodbye." He broke the silence first, with a slightly gloomy expression.

Some were surprised, some were surprised, and more were reluctant. "You want to go?"

"After staying in Hittite for so long, I should go back to Egypt." A few days ago, I received a letter from Egypt. In the letter, besides asking about the plague situation and Hittite's recent situation, Ramoneses also asked her to take care of herself. Body, did not mention let her go back.Even so, Sharma knew she should get back to Memphis as soon as possible.

"But..." There was a moment of sadness, and a moment of being caught off guard. "Can't you stay longer? Although the epidemic situation in most parts of the country has subsided, you may not be safe on the way back. Wouldn't it be better to stay for a few more days?"

For her ardent persuasion, Sharma responded with a gentle smile, her brows and eyes full of bright spring breeze, for some reason, seemed to hide a melancholy that was within reach.

Just like at this moment, her relaxed expression with a smile also hides something dark. "I've even lived in a temple full of plagues. Are you afraid of other things? You don't have to worry about me, everything will be fine."

She closed her eyes, said nothing, and looked sad.

Gazing at Kalixi who was sitting quietly, the delicate outline was like a cloud and mist, the breeze brushed over the long wavy hair hanging down half of the bed, and the black ripples swayed on the side of the pure white bed, a scene so beautiful that people could not consciously sink into it. Silhouette, as quiet as night, as clear as water.

Suddenly, from breathing to heartbeat, a sense of loss and bitterness hits. This feeling makes Sharma feel... very tired.

Standing up, walking slowly to the window, looking at the courtyard through the hazy veil, the blurry scenery reflected in the brown eyes, a clear and clean firmness quietly emerged.

"The peace between Egypt and Hittite depends on the silver plate treaty signed in Kadesh, and the peace between me and Lemomena depends on...you." Said softly, quietly look.

She was startled suddenly, because of her inexplicable words, and that resolute yet unfamiliar silhouette. "I?"

"Yes, Khaleesi, it's you. As long as Lemomena can give you joy and happiness, then I will bless you. If one day, she betrays you, I will not stand idly by." The emerald green pool was illuminated by the sun It was bright, and a breeze swept by, disturbing the calm of the pool.Caught off guard, the golden splendor shattered into dazzling sparkles. "I don't care who she is, whether it's the regent of Hittite or the monarch of the allies of Egypt, she has only one identity...my enemy."

"Sharma!" Startled secretly, frowning.

He didn't care that the light reflected by the pool hurt his eyes, he stared intently, it seemed that the real pain was not the eyes, but a place behind the chest that he deliberately wanted to ignore. "Kalixi, I have never regretted my love for myself."

"Stop talking, Sharma, please..." Suddenly, with a panicked begging, the corners of his eyes were filled with repressed hesitation that seemed sad and sad.

"If you don't say it, I know that I will never have the courage to say these words again. Promise me, Khaleesi, to make yourself happy and to live happily every day. If there is such a day, Lemomena will not be able to protect you Come to me, okay? Let me take care of you, I don’t want to replace her, but I will do everything well, and I will do my best to make you happy.” When Sharma knew that she wanted When letting go, in addition to helplessness and sadness, there is also some inexplicable ease, like seeing a cherished baby and finally finding the most suitable belonging.

"I understand, I understand, Sharma, thank you, really thank you for everything you have done for me!" Tears flowed down my cheeks, my breath was wet with tears, but the hot liquid was still warm. Ken stopped and released the sadness of the cliff over and over again.

The sobbing sound from behind was like a rope piercing into the eardrum, entwining my weak and tranced heartbeat. With every choking of Khaleesi, this invisible rope tightened Sharma's heart. point. "If you don't want to see me and Lemomena standing on the battlefield as enemies, you should be happy, okay?"

"Okay, I will work hard to protect happiness and make myself the happiest woman in the world." Nodding hard, wanting to give her a strong guarantee and reassure this person who loves herself wholeheartedly, Kalixi said seriously .

"My little Khaleesi..." Slowly, she turned her head and looked at the teary face.For a moment, Sharma smiled, filled with a faint sense of relief.

Ice blue eyes flooded with water, looking at Sharma bathed in the soft light by the window, the breeze lightly held up the flaming red hair, flying gently, lonely...

"No matter where you are, no matter how many mountains and rivers are separated, no matter how long we are apart, I will never forget you. You are the person I care about most in this world, besides Lemomena." Opened his mouth, smiled With tears in her eyes, Khaleesi stared hard at the figure by the window, thanking herself for having such a sincere and sincere friendship.

"For your words, as long as you need me in any way, I will go through fire and water." Raising eyebrows, the flamboyant look returned to his face, and that arrogant and unruly soul returned to his smiling face. Brown eyes.

"Thank you, thank you... Sharma."

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Seeing Vanessa, who was out of breath, standing by the door, Sharma, who was checking her luggage, was taken aback for a moment, then nodded with a smile, and beckoned her to come in.

"How did you come?"

"Are you leaving today?"

Almost at the same time, the two spoke together, with different questions and different expressions, one was calm and the other was anxious.

Putting the sword back into the scabbard, buckling it into the buckle on the belt, glanced at the maid beside the bed who was packing her luggage, and nodded with a smile. "Leave in the afternoon."

Frowning, Vanessa followed her line of sight, watching the nimble maids packing their simple luggage, and said anxiously, "Can't you just stay a few more days? Why do you have to rush back to Egypt?"

"I've been here for a long time. It's been almost five months since I left Egypt this trip. After all, I'm an Egyptian general. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to stay in Hittite for a long time."

"What's wrong? If you hadn't translated the ancient language of the Tigris River, how could we have found a cure for the plague so quickly. You are Hittite's benefactor, and no one would dare to make irresponsible remarks if you want to stay here for as long as you want."

When the plague first appeared, Cusina locked Vanessa at home and did not allow her to step out of the general's residence.Knowing that Sharma returned to Hattusa halfway, she was both anxious and happy, but Kusina refused to let her enter the palace, and ordered her to be closely guarded.She was not free until the plague receded.She rushed to the palace as soon as she was able to leave the palace.

However, what awaited her was another farewell.

With one hand resting on the hilt of the sword, the other held up the cup on the table, closing his eyes, drinking lightly, his mouth filled with the mellowness of sweet wine, and Sharma also had a mellow smile on her face. "Even if no one makes irresponsible remarks, I should go back. Hattusha is not my home, Memphis in Egypt is my... home."

The warm eyes suddenly turned cold, because of Sharma's blunt words, as well as the embarrassment that he suddenly felt awkward and silent.

Seeing Vanessa's disappointed face, Sharma put down her glass and spoke in relief. "We'll meet again, maybe soon, you'll come to Egypt."

"Why am I going to Egypt? I have no official position, unlike you, an Egyptian general, who can be sent to allies." Annoyed, the words he said were slightly jealous.

Tapping the table with fingertips, the sun is dotted with a brisk rhythm, the brown eyes smiled narrowly, and asked unhurriedly: "Are you here to say goodbye to me, or are you here to argue with me?"

After being teased by her, it seemed that she was stingy. After giving her a blank look, Vanessa let out a long sigh, seemingly helpless, but also disappointed. "Of course I'm here to say goodbye to you. My little girl, I wish you a safe journey and arrive in Egypt as soon as possible."

Smile, hearty, comfortable. "Thank you, Ms. Vanessa, for your blessing. I wonder if Ms. would like to... send me out of town?"

Surprised, but also happy, a bright smile bloomed on her bright face, and she nodded hurriedly in response. "Of course I would."

"Please." Sharma turned sideways, raised her hand to lead the way, and lowered her eyes slightly.

"General, please." Nodding his head, he took a step forward, smiling sweetly with a hint of reluctance, as if it was a beautiful but sad scar burned by the sun on his eyes.

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The plague hit the Hittites hard, but this powerful empire that had been dominating the Anatolian plateau for hundreds of years, relied on a strong will and hard work to revive the stagnant industries.From the reopening of shops on the street to the reopening of borders, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

The unique perseverance and bravery of plateau people has once again been vividly reflected after this catastrophe.

With the daily life of the Hittite Empire gradually getting on the right track, whether it is the streets and alleys of Hattusa, the majestic and majestic palace, or the distant city, there is a magical story circulating...

A little princess from Syria, with her extraordinary wisdom, kindness and admirable courage, she found a cure for the plague.

Regardless of her honorable status, she lived in a temple full of patients, searched for prescriptions day and night, fed the medicine herself to check the condition, guarded the infected civilians, and brought them back to the world from the hands of the god of death. ...

Such a beautiful foreign princess saved the Hittite Empire and a country that was about to be destroyed by the plague.

In the early days, there were always rumors about this foreign princess. Apart from being curious about the matter between her and Lemomena, people were more suspicious.Facing this major nationwide epidemic, Khaleesi's talent and kindness dispelled people's doubts. The Hittite Empire was full of gratitude from the noble officials to the common people in the city. They were all talking about this A little princess who is deeply loved by the regent, with a devout attitude of admiration and admiration.

Holding a strand of long hair in the palm of his hand, he rubbed his fingertips gently, watching them slide down his fingers like flowing water, and then sway in the wind, soft, light and soundless.

"The ministers are discussing to build a temple in the city to praise your achievements."

The originally quiet blue eyes were startled suddenly, as if a stone was thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples. "Don't do it. The country has just recovered from the disaster. Don't waste human and financial resources on such meaningless things. Lemomena, you must stop them."

With a release of her fingers, she watched the black hair slide over her fingertips, and the soft black hair touched the bright sunshine, she sighed lowly, her eyes darkened slightly. "That's what I mean too, but I've wronged you too much."

"Why do you feel wronged?" Frowning, leaning against her arms, listening to her hesitant voice, feeling inexplicably palpitated.

"You saved Hittite, but I can't pass on your good deeds to the world. Isn't that a grievance?" Praising Kalisi's intelligence too much will bring her more troubles. Lixi got involved in complicated government affairs too much.

Leaning on her shoulders, she moved her body, found a comfortable position, curled her legs up into her arms, and leaned even closer into the warm embrace that reassured her. Khaleesi sighed in satisfaction, a kind of Peace of mind and comfort.

"I did what I was supposed to do, and any Hittite would do the same."

He took a soft pillow and put it under his elbow so that Kalixi could lean on it more comfortably, and then said: "You are not a Hittite. Strictly speaking, you have no obligation to Hittite."

"You are a Hittite, Hittite is my home, don't you admit that this is our home?"

"I can't say no to you." The corners of her mouth raised, her brown eyes sparkling.

"You must persist in opposing the matter of the temple. The national power is still recovering. You should put all your human and financial resources where they are needed, and don't do those useless superficial efforts." Once again, she is not interested in those things that sing praises Instead of spending a lot of manpower and money building temples, it is better to do more practical things.

Nodding his head slightly, his tone was lazy. "The princess's admonition, the villain will keep it in mind."

Bend your elbows against the person behind you, very lightly.

Clutching his stomach, Lemomena winked with pain on his face, wrapped his arms around Khalisi's waist, and the two of them rolled down on the soft couch together.

Before she had time to react, she was already trapped between her arms and the couch, her brown hair hanging in the wind swayed leisurely in front of her eyes, blocking the darkening light of those brown eyes staring at her, so deep The slightly chaotic gaze made Kalixi quietly suffocate her breath, as if her soul was being lured by such gaze, following her warm and lingering gaze, it penetrated bit by bit into those clean brown eyes.

He raised his hand, circled the back of Lemomena's neck, scratched her collar with his fingertips, touched the hard blue armor inadvertently, lightly and heavily carelessly, like the breath she held in her mouth , seems urgent and slow, with some hazy uneasiness of confusion.

The light touch on the neck was like a spring breeze sneaking in, soft and enchanting, exuding an air of tempting reverie.

At the moment when the curvature of the lips suddenly widened, he lowered his head and kissed the lips that always made him forget his troubles.

The sunshine by the window is bright and unafraid, and the breeze blows through the gauze curtain to pull out a flying shadow, timely covering the bright light of early autumn, making the infinite spring scenery in this room stay in the silence full of fascination and warmth in the air.