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It was a face with handsome lines, it was a cool and elegant face, it was a face different from ordinary people, it was a...

The sudden situation stunned Lemomena.

Half a moment later, when Khaleesi was still staring at her with her mouth half-opened in horror, a wave of anger burst out from the bottom of her heart like lightning and swiftly.

While letting go of Khaleesi, she pushed back, her brown eyes flickering coldly.

Caught off guard, she barely staggered back a few steps, and fell unsteadily on the dew-wet grass. Kalisi let out a low snort, her brows furrowed.

It was unclear whether the bloodthirsty impulse roaring in the blood came from Khaleesi's rampant behavior, or the heart that was always hidden behind the mask, unable to face this sudden chaos.

Taking a deep breath, he reminded himself to be calm, and glanced at Khaleesi who was sitting motionless on the ground, his gaze sank.

Although, this is not the first time I have seen the expression of panic and panic brought to others because of my own face.However, Lemomena had to admit that Khaleesi's face that was paler than the moonlight, and the shock and horror surrounding the exquisite facial features, really gave him a feeling of uneasiness or escape. impulse.

"Get up." Abandoning the cold voice, he bent down to pick up the black mask at his feet, and put it on again, but the extremely cold brown eyes no longer had the previous indifference, and there seemed to be something vaguely emerging in them.

After a long while, a voice as low as a mosquito's moan came along with the night wind, revealing extremely weak. "Sorry, I... didn't mean to."

She really didn't want to pull off her mask, but she was so angry at the time, she waved her hand at Lemomena's face without thinking, and accidentally scraped off the mask with her fingertips.However, when she saw Lemomena's face that had been covered with a cloth towel, Khaleesi suddenly felt that she was... poor.

Yes, it was this very poor and childish behavior that brought Lemomena an unavoidable embarrassment.

Contemplating, Lemomena turned his face away, and the shadow of a tree not far away was swaying in the evening wind, as if he was swaying in his heart, for some reason.

"Get up and go back to the camp with me." Forget it, what is there to argue with this mentally retarded little princess, I really can't live with myself.

A moment later, that cowardly voice sounded again, speaking words that made Lemomena frown and have a headache. "I, I... can't stand up."

He looked sideways, lowered his eyes high above, looked at her, and asked impatiently: "What's the matter?"

"I twisted my ankle." He lifted off the long skirt to reveal his ankle, touched it lightly, and frowned.

Looking up at the sky, a long sigh finally flew out uncontrollably after hearing Kalixi's pitiful voice.

I probably really owed her, or else I was really unlucky.At this moment, Lemomena was already unable to discern the difference between the two.

Squatting down, with the moonlight in the forest, I can see clearly the ankle exposed outside the skirt. There is already a swelling near the instep. From the surface, it should be a tendon injury, and the bone is not serious. Sprained while falling.

"You help me stand up, I can walk slowly." Stretching out her hand, seeing that she didn't hold it, Kalixi smiled awkwardly, lowered her hand to support the ground, gritted her teeth and supported the wet ground, trying to let her Stand up by yourself.

The moment her body soared into the air, Kalixi found herself trapped in an embrace that was radiant with the coolness of the night breeze. The faint fragrance seemed to come quietly... It was the morning mist hovering unrestrainedly in the morning light. The taste is like a heavy rain in the summer afternoon, which makes people want to smile involuntarily.

He moved his body uneasily, coughed lightly, and concealed that besides his shortness of breath, he also had an increasingly hasty heartbeat.

Fearing that her heart would betray her inexplicable embarrassment, Khaleesi said softly, "Menna, I don't want to go to Hattusha."

Regarding her worries, Lemomena didn't know how to comfort her. Comforting others had never been her strong point. "I promise not to hand you over to Lalbasa."

The light in his eyes suddenly brightened, shining past the bright moon at midnight. "Really? You won't hand me over to King Hittite?"

"If I want to hand you over to him, I can hand you directly to the officers and soldiers who are searching for you in Keshi City. Why do I take you out of the city?" She was helpless and powerless. When Kalixi thought like a child, this helplessness and powerlessness became more and more obvious.

"Then why do we have to go to Hattusha?"

"Going there for something important."

"Okay, then I will follow you honestly. However, you must promise, you must promise, that you will not hand me over to King Hittite." She said with a serious expression, as if she had made a major decision.

"I promise."

"I will swear by your name." Reluctantly, he ordered.

Her commanding tone did not make Lemomena feel unhappy, but instead had the urge to laugh, vaguely. "I swear by my name that Khaleesi will not be handed over to La Balza, is that okay?" Looking sideways, he asked with a smile that he couldn't hear but could see.

"Okay." She smiled purely and happily, like a winner with her heart contented.

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"Mena..."

"what?"

"Sorry, I hit you just now." It is a virtue to have the courage to apologize for one's mistakes, and Khaleesi felt that she had always possessed this virtue.

"I'm sorry for which one?" He asked narrowly, fortunately Aziz wasn't around just now, otherwise that heartless guy must have laughed until the corners of his eyes twitched, and he would inevitably have a joke.

"Everything, especially...that slap on the face..." She smiled shyly, and her voice lowered unknowingly.

Suddenly, there was a long sigh, like the sound of the evening wind passing through the treetops, and a few fallen leaves hovered and fell at the feet, silently. "You're lucky, Your Highness."

"Why, because I hit you?" She frowned and asked inexplicably.

Stepping over a big tree that was uprooted and fell to the ground, those brown eyes looked straight ahead at the woods with mottled moonlight, and said unhurriedly: "No. Because you beat me, you can still live .”

He wrinkled his nose, pouted his lips indifferently to Lemomena's strange tone, and glanced ahead, where the towering trees were stacked to block his sight, and a white tent loomed in the night light .

"I've apologized, and you pushed me and sprained my foot, so we're even."

"Yes, it's even, and the two owe each other." She suffered a big loss, so who can she talk to.

She laughed silently, like a flower blooming in the dark night, a wave of soft brilliance emerged from the bottom of her blue eyes, so beautiful that one would want to let go of the burden of breathing, so pure that one could tempt one to forget the madness of the heartbeat.

The forest near midnight is very quiet, so quiet that any small sound can be clearly transmitted to the eardrums, such as the sound of branches breaking under the feet, such as the sound of leaves swaying in the wind, such as some unknown insects Sounds, such as the sound of water flowing not far away, such as the slow and rapid breathing of two people...

In my memory, it seems that I have never been hugged and walked like this. I can't tell what it feels like now, nervous, embarrassed, embarrassing, and a little... like it.

Looking sideways, they were so close that they could clearly see Lemomena's eyebrows hidden under the hair on his forehead, as well as those brown eyes that glowed with a faint twilight under the moonlight.

It is only now that she realizes that her eyes are so beautiful, with charming brown pupils exuding brilliant tenacity and enigmatic charm.

Even the nose half-hidden under the mask, from this angle, looks like her master, with a kind of indifference and arrogance that despises all living beings to reach a height of consternation.

His eyes slid to the mask along the perfect line of the nose, and he couldn't help feeling sorry... This should be an eye-catching and beautiful face, but because of those...

I was at a loss for a while, not knowing how to describe what I saw, even though the light was not good at night, even though I was too frightened and panicked at the time.

However, Khaleesi swears that what she saw should never appear on...human faces.

The mysterious color, faintly emitting a cool blue light, actually condenses the enchanting temperature of the moonlight into ice.

However, that side face exuding a strange blue light has an even more suffocating and timid...scale armor!

A layer of extremely hard scale-like skin stretches from the left face of Lemomena near the chin to below the collar on the left side. The place where the eyes can see is tightly covered by this indescribably strange skin. ...

Kalixi didn't want to lie to herself, when she saw this hard blue armor for the first time, she was really frightened... It wasn't pure panic, not pure fear, but the kind of body that was caught in an instant. An invisible force started to hollow out her heart, as if there was nothing left of her except this body.

Saying that you are not afraid is an absurd lie; saying that you are not curious is even more absurd self-deception.However, she understands that for Lemomena, these things are not only a reason for her to hide her face and avoid people all day long, but they may also involve the painful past...

So, Khaleesi decided to keep her curiosity in check, at least as long as she could.

Although, she knew that she couldn't bear it for a long time.