swear to love heaven

As soon as Da Wuxia, who was a man of few words, uttered these words, several people looked sideways. The expressions of shock and surprise, mixed with hesitation and suspicion, were all written on the faces of Aziz and Muhali.

Lemomena didn't speak, she was still standing by the turbulent stone railing, her firm and steady back, the snow-white moonlight that pierced through the gaps in the clouds and cast on the terrace, coated her silence with a layer of condensed light like snow, thousands of miles away The cold outside, the cold that penetrates into the bone marrow.

Da Wuxia glanced at the unmoving Lemomenna, nodded, and continued:

"Princess Khaleesi is extremely intelligent, extremely thoughtful, coupled with unparalleled insight, and her mother is a Mycenaean princess. This kind of relationship makes Princess Kalithi an outstanding Make Mycenae the best."

I was sweating for Da Wuxia, I really don't know if Lemomenna will punish this loyal but careless courtier because of his anger.

Holding the wall with one hand, the cold stone wall and the sweat in the palm, one is hard and calm, and the other is soft and anxious.Kalixi hid in the dark place where the moonlight was not enough, and waited quietly with inexplicable panic, hoping that the person who stood in the cold and cold under the colorful light and shadow could say a word, break this kind of air to be able to circulate smoothly, but it is difficult for people to A terrifying atmosphere to breathe freely.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Suddenly, she spoke, with a very soft voice, as light as a wind passing by inadvertently, with a hint of over-repression.

Kneeling down on one knee and lowering her head, knowing that her words displeased her, she still responded neither humble nor overbearing: "Your Highness, I am so rude, please punish me. However, I just told the truth."

Raising his hand, he looked at the left hand wrapped in linen strips, the cold moonlight melted into the airtight palm wrapped in strips of cloth, and he lowered his eyes, slowly.

After a while, he shook his hand, signaling Da Wuxia to get up. "Tell me, what the facts look like in your eyes, I want to hear."

Exhaling heavily, Khaleesi's tense nerves were slightly relaxed, and she was thankful that Davousha was not blamed, and she was also curious about Lemomena's strange calmness.

"Yes, Your Highness." He stood up, nodded, and said respectfully: "Princess Kalixi has a very special identity. She is not only a princess of Syria, she has survived the plague, and she has even been admired by the Hittite people. The nobles and common people regard her as the goddess Alina who protects Hittite. In addition to your... actions at the birthday celebration, she has become the well-deserved... princess of Hittite. Therefore, I think Kali Princess Xi is the best candidate to go to Mycenae."

The words came out, and there was silence everywhere.

Everyone's eyes turned to Lemomena, expecting, restless, anxious, hesitant... At that moment, there were many mixed messages hidden in these eyes.

There is no doubt that every word Da Wuxia said is an indisputable fact.

Khaleesi clenched her throat tightly, frowning, the gloomy clouds could not be dispelled by the thin moonlight outside the corridor, she heard her heart beating loudly, almost drowning out the whistling mountain wind in her ears.

The dark night on the top of the mountain, the cool air in early autumn, and the lonely breath emanating from the stiff back at the edge of the terrace formed an insurmountable solid barrier, cold, hard, and untouchable.

"It's getting late, you all go back."

As the wind blew and the clouds cleared, the moonlight gradually brightened, and streaks of dazzling silver waved down, covering Lemomena's shoulders layer by layer, bright and cold at the same time.

The three of them nodded together, knowing in their hearts that now is not the best time to continue this topic.

"Aziz." He called out to stop the person who was about to leave.

Aziz stopped, turned to look at her, and nodded. "Yes, Your Highness."

He narrowed his eyes, stared at the railing polished by the moonlight, squinted his eyes, and said: "Arrange Elis to visit the mine outside the city, and you should accompany him. Kusina is out of the city, let Raschel and you go together."

With a flash in his eyes, he nodded respectfully again and responded. "Yes, I will make arrangements tomorrow."

"Well, let's go."

He bowed, took a few steps back, turned around and quickened his steps to step into the corridor, and disappeared in the winding light of the torches blooming on the wall after a while.

Watching the three of them leave one after another, Khaleesi hid on the other side, wondering whether to leave or stay. The hesitation mixed with the gradually getting colder temperature made her more and more at a loss.

The clean blue eyes were soaked by the night, and the deep black occupied the originally blue eyes. Another magnificent and treacherous exquisite night scene was silently unfolding in Kalixi's absent-calm eyes. When watching the figure on the edge of the terrace through the cold moonlight.

In the dark night, the overwhelming mountain wind blows towards the exquisite and spacious terrace. The dark mountains are stretched under the eyes of the brown eyes. Amber moonlight shone in the deep pupils.

Supporting the stone pillar beside him with one hand, he clenched his fist with five fingers, and the moment he tightened his strength, he shattered Wan Feng's attempt to get into his palm.The silent force forced the blood to flow to the fingertips, and in half a moment, there was a sharp pain like a needle prick from the fingertips to the palm.

It's just such an insignificant pain, but at this moment, it is the most real feeling.

It was as if she knew well that she should let Khaleesi go to Mycenae, not only a sensible thing, but also fulfilled the little princess' little wish of missing her mother... However, it was still difficult for her to let go.

The city-state of Mycenae is far away on the other side of the Aegean Sea, and there will be a vast ocean between them. This distance is too far, too scary, too...

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up, and the hair on the forehead scratched the eyebrows and swayed in the wind, disrupting the vision and blurring the mood numbly.

A heavy sigh, as heavy as the low growl of a beast trapped in a net, helpless, but unwilling to give up easily, depressed and desperate.

Raising his eyes, very slowly, Lemomenna looked at everything in front of him. The mountains were like ink, the moonlight was like waves, a quiet and leisurely scene... Under these calmness, how many unknowns are hidden? The undercurrent, she doesn't know, and doesn't want to know.

However, as long as he thought that the innocent Khaleesi would be involved in these turbulent political whirlpools, Lemomena felt inexplicable resentment, endless hatred, and endless worries.

I don't want Khaleesi, who is as simple as the morning mist, to be involved in these things. Thousands don't want to, and 1 people don't want to.

It was only now that Lemomena realized that they were about to be swallowed up by politics and royal power, slowly and unconsciously.

Holding the corner of her mouth, a touch of breezy indifference floated on her lips, her cold smile and cold eyes froze at the moment she lowered her head.

The shaking hair blocked the glowing moonlight flowing under the brown eyes, and there were a few bright stars that looked like a moon, and the fragmented light was blurred by the fog rising from the eyes.

Behind the huge stone pillar ten meters away, there is another silent and gloomy soul...

The sad gaze piercing the blue pupils lingered on the dejected tall figure clung to the railing.Different from the coldness of the moonlight on the top of the mountain, Kalisi watched the back of Lemomenna with clean eyes, half in a trance, half worried and melancholy...

The sound of the wind is like a drum, gently flying over the cheeks, hitting the eardrums heavily, causing ripples in the bottom of my heart, expanding from small to large, spreading from shallow to deep, overflowing with sadness, clearly reflected on my left and right Difficult to hesitate.

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During the 73-day journey, passing through [-] cities and crossing half of the Anatolian plateau, a mighty team finally arrived at the city of Marli, the westernmost city of Hittites.

This seaside city is one of the important ports of Hittite. Most of the ships traveling to and from the Aegean Sea will stop here. The Mycenaean mission also landed here. Still moored in the most conspicuous place of the port.

The usually noisy and noisy port is unusually quiet today. You can't hear the shouts of the crew ordering the slaves to carry the goods, the loud voices of the merchants struggling to sell, and the sound of the horns of the full-loaded merchant ships lifting anchor...

The tide is still beating the pier vigorously, and the white waves are chasing and rushing, smashing the solid gray stone foundation one after another, just like flowers blooming in the sea breeze, but they wither without a trace in the next instant.

Crowds of people came from all directions of the city, and they rushed to the port of Marli in order to get a glimpse of the true faces of the two legendary figures in the Hittite Empire.

Facing the flood of people, the guards used to maintain order showed a serious expression of readiness.Although it was late autumn, the temperature at the seaside was still in spring, and with the need to work hard to stop the people pushing forward, the young guards had bead-sized beads of sweat on their faces, shining brightly under the sunlight.

A golden carriage stopped slowly. The maid stepped forward and opened the delicately hollowed wooden door. A white gauze curtain was blown by the wind, revealing a corner of the silver silk cushion inside the carriage.

Another maid was about to put down the footstool when she was stopped by a voice behind her.

Turning over and dismounting, handing the reins to the guard next to her, Lemomena walked slowly to the door of the car, and she waved her hand to signal the maid to step back.

After hesitating for a moment, there was a hint of unspeakable hesitation in the brown eyes, the hot sea breeze blew past her ears, and the hair on her forehead swept across her eyes. The shimmering beauty hid her emotions. She raised her hand and gently lifted sheer curtain.

Stretching out his hand, he held Kalixi's outstretched hand, and the moment his palm was pressed against his palm, Lemomena unfolded the frown between his brows, and a windy curve hung on the corner of his thin lips.

After a moment of hesitation, when she saw the bright smile outside the car, Kalixi had a dazzling feeling... The unrestrained sunshine and the sparkling sea are all in this light smile , became dimmed.

The other arm wrapped around Kalixi's waist, and when she was suddenly dazed for some reason, he carefully carried her out of the car.

The moment her toes landed firmly on the ground, thoughts rushed back to her blank brain, and realizing that the two were still hugging each other, Kalixi blushed and took half a step back, deliberately pulling away the sticky glue close distance.

"Prince Regent, everything is ready, invite Princess Khaleesi to board the ship." Raschel took a step forward and saluted the two of them.

Nodding, he never let go of the hand holding Kalixi, and looked up, a huge five-masted sailboat was parked in front of the plank road.

Eyes closed, throat tightened.At the same time, Lemomena clenched the soft and cool hand in his hand, instead of intertwining his fingers, he completely wrapped Khalisi's hand in his own, with airtight protection and a little uneasy stubbornness. mean.

Looking down, Kalixi looked at the hands they held together. The back of her hand was a little painful. The blood flowed slowly through the fingertips. The hot parting air permeates...

A thoughtful gaze came from the tea-colored eyes of the rebellious woman beside her with a slight smile, just like the strength she hid between her fingers, as stubborn as ever, as gentle as ever.

Pianran, meeting her gaze, smiled.

Dazed, dazed and absent for a moment, half a moment later he raised his eyebrows and smiled, and Lemomena took a step forward.

The two walked side by side, the sun cast from all around, elongated the figure, the wild sea breeze blew from the water, galloped along the shadows on the ground, pulled the corners of the two robes, one deep and one shallow, and flew, entangled with each other. Stack...

There is a final farewell after thousands of miles. Lemomenna stubbornly escorted Khalixi from Hattusha to Marli City... It took them 73 days to complete the journey, which took them 20 days. It took more than [-] days...

However, no matter how slow the journey is, no matter how lingering nostalgia is, after all, the road that cannot be avoided under the feet has come to an end.

This [-]-meter-long plank road seems to be their last journey... The flat plank road made of solid wooden piles is so short that it hurts people's hearts, and it is so short that people are caught off guard. As the pace continues to deepen, The big ship flying the Hittite flag made their parting even more imminent.

The breath of freedom in the open sea and the sky, the majestic momentum of the tall masts and huge sails... formed a clear contrast with the timidity and reluctance that Kalixi was churning in the bottom of her heart at this moment.Until now, she didn't know that she looked so helpless and small in front of parting.

The 73 days of getting along like glue, the fleeting flashes in front of my eyes, like the sea breeze wrinkling the endless thoughts that have flooded before setting sail...

"This is your last day in Hittite. After this ship breaks anchor and sets sail, you will sail to a completely strange country." Suddenly, Lemomena spoke softly for no reason.Slightly upturned face, facing the golden light falling from the sky, a statue-like deep and resolute face under the sun, the green armor glowing with a strange light that frightens the soul, and the color is as charming as a demon.

Her heartbeat was a little chaotic, and she didn't know what to say, so Kalixi chose to remain silent.

With deep eyes, he stared at the deck covered with golden carpet that was getting closer and closer, his brows trembled slightly, ignoring his regret that he had long since regretted.Suppressing the crazily urge in her heart to pull Kalixi back to Hattusha, she said in a deep voice: "Remember, if you find anything unusual, don't worry about other things, come back quickly. I'll wait for you in Marli, do you know?"

Sigh, heavy.The heartbeat is so light that it seems that it can stop at any time... Lemomena said this sentence almost every day, but every time he heard this simple sentence, Kalixi was so moved that he wanted to cry .

Not for anything else, just for her...

"I'll be waiting for you in Marli."

Nodded, shed a drop of tears, and then, more tears poured out of the sore and weak eye sockets, and the silent tears reflected the sunlight, shining a kind of delicate and fragile sadness.

He let out a long and heavy sigh, as if a certain soul that had been imprisoned in the body with all his strength was finally released in this helpless lament.Lemomena stopped walking, and pulled Khaleesi into her arms with a little force. The moment she lowered her face, her hoarse voice trembled slightly, and disappeared beside Khaleesi's tear-stained lips.

"I regret it, Khaleesi..."

What followed, the hot breath replaced the salty sea breeze and poured into Kalisi's suffocated chest, the calmness she had pretended all the way was turned into ashes in an instant, and the inseparable sorrow of leaving was overwhelmingly drowned Everything... was too fast, too thorough, and she was completely lost in such arrogance and boldness of Lemomena's actions.

Forgetting that they are in the bustling port where everyone is watching, forgetting the strange atmosphere that is obviously already buzzing around, forgetting the imminent parting, the two recklessly fell into each other's chaotic and rapid breathing, indulged two restless hearts tortured by parting sorrow, Get a moment of lingering stability in this brief moment.

This blue and charming Aegean Sea, under the magnificent and colorful waves, will hide how unpredictable and turbulent undercurrents... Mycenae, which has been entrenched on the other side of the Aegean Sea for generations, has a powerful navy, that will be life. The beginning of another experience, or an end?

This farewell, they are separated by the sea and the sky... A glance of endless clouds, light and sea has become the only same scene in their eyes when they look at their lover in the distance...