Until I marry Jin Jingling

"You lowly female slave, if you don't get up again, I will throw you into the sun, and the only skin you can see will be burned into black charcoal."

The slave owner waved his whip and shouted, "At that time, do you think you will still be favored by the king? No, you will only be hated by him, and then you will be used as rations for lions."

When Gloria opened her eyes, she was in a daze, her mind was a little foggy, and everything around her was like words outside the glass cover, which made her unable to hear clearly for a while.

Seeing her like this, the slave owner knew that the girl must be thinking about other things again, so he waved his whip and whipped it hard.

Anyway, there is still some time before the king's birthday, and her face only needs to be well protected by then. As for the scars on her body...the slave owner has a lot of ways to make her suffer without damaging the slave's body.

That night, before Gloria even came to her senses, she was tied to a stake and given a whipping meal.

Pain swept through her body, and her fists were extremely weak.

When the slave owner's servant appeared to clean her wound, she was lying on the meadow almost unconscious.

"The master really dares to do it, but don't think that he is doing something wrong. The slave owner is all for money. He is the one who doesn't want your slaves to die. With my master, I am afraid it is not such a simple matter as death."

The crushed herbs covered the girl's back, and the attendant pulled Gloria into a corner that looked clean, poured a bowl of water for her, and threw another piece of bread.

Late at night, Gloria had a fever.

But this is when her mind is clearest.

The confusion during the day seemed to be replaced by illness, which reminded her of her identity.

She is Gloria de Anjou, the Duke of Anjou, who was framed by her henchmen and came to a wild land, and then was arrested and made a slave.

……

but……

Gloria raised her hand and rubbed her temples. She seemed to have forgotten something, a very important and hard-won...

"Oh, I still have a fever." The attendant was worried about Gloria, and sneaked over in the middle of the night. She touched Gloria's forehead, "As expected, it was because of the whip during the day."

The attendant didn't dare to wake up the slave owner. She picked some herbs from the outside, and then used a pot to boil a bowl of dark medicinal soup for Gloria.

"Drink some more quickly. I can only do this. I can't find other herbs. I hope the goddess can bestow blessings on you."

strangeness.

She should not understand the other party's language.

She remembered that at the beginning, she was even treated as dumb by the slave master.

But now, the girl's words lingered in her ears clearly, and she also understood what the other party wanted to express.

Trembling, she raised her hand, grabbed the other's wrist, drank the bowl of medicinal soup, and said, "Thank you."

The attendant was obviously taken aback by Gloria, "Ah, you are not dumb."

There was sympathy for Gloria in her eyes, "Maybe you have something to hide, but I will not tell the secret to the master. You rest well today, and I will tell the master that you are unconscious tomorrow. Money shouldn’t make things difficult for you anymore.”

Gloria is very weak now, and she always feels that there is a breath in her body against her, imprisoning her hands and feet, "Where is he going to sell me?"

The attendant felt that it was not impossible to tell Gloria, and she said comfortingly: "You will be sold to Hittite, where the prince's birthday will be soon, don't worry, Prince Izmi is still unmarried, and there are very few concubines around him." , your beauty will definitely become his favorite concubine."

Gloria was confused for a moment when she heard it.

Who is Izmi?

It seems that the place she went to should not be Hittite...

Time passed quickly, and Gloria recovered from her injuries. Even though her body was still weak, she got a lot of information from her attendants.

She couldn't know how many years ago it was here, but there were several powerful countries here—Egypt, Hittite, Babylon, Assyria, etc.

Their target is Hittite, and Hittite is located near the Anatolian plateau...

In Gloria's heart, however, there was always a voice chanting a word—Uruk.

"Do you know Uruk?"

Their team stopped and went, and they were about to reach Hittite.As the most precious treasure, Gloria had a carriage.The squire volunteered to show the slave owner that she would take care of Gloria.

"Uruk?" The girl's name was Tazan, an Assyrian, who was bought from her parents by a slave owner when she was a child.

She took care of his daily life with the slave owner since he was a child, and became his half-wife before he was a teenager.

But such an experience is already very lucky for Tazan, at least the slave master will not beat her, nor will she be sold to some strange people.

"I've never heard of that name." The girl shook her head.

"Okay." Gloria continued to hug her legs, quietly thinking about the next step.

Seeing that Gloria was not in high spirits, Tazan tugged at her wrist and said comfortingly: "Prince Izmi is really a good lord and the future king of Hittite. You will be fine if you serve him well." of."

The other party's thoughts have been imprisoned, and Gloria knows that this is indeed the best result for the girl in front of her.

She raised her hand and patted the other person's head, and said softly: "I have seen the waves of the sea, how could I stop for a stream."

Such words were a bit complicated for Tazan, she thought for a long time but did not understand what Gloria wanted to express.However, when she looked at Gloria from the side, she felt that she was glowing.

The woman in front of her is as charming as a priestess in a temple.

Not to mention, her blonde hair...

Everyone knows that the king of Egypt had a fair-haired princess, a daughter of the Nile, who possessed the power of a god.But the girl in front of her made her feel that this is what a god should look like.

Quiet, calm, intelligent, knowledgeable, beautiful... It seems that no words are enough to describe her beauty.

"What's your name? You don't seem to have told me." Tazan's skin was a bit dark, and his teeth looked very white when he smiled.

Gloria chuckled, "Didn't the slave owner call me Martha?"

"But that's not your name, is it?" Tarzan paused.

"Let's make an agreement." Gloria stretched out her hand at this moment, "When will you really understand the meaning of my words, let me tell you, how about my name?"

Tazan looked at the woman's jewel-like glasses and nodded blankly.

The carriage galloped quickly and arrived in Hittite within a few days.Gloria wanted to escape, but her body and the slave master's defenses did not allow her to leave.

The slave owner stuffed a sum of money at the guard at the city's entrance, and then told him what he wanted.When the guard lifted the curtain of the carriage to check, he was completely shocked by the long golden hair.

Now everyone knows that their prince is so obsessed with the Princess of the Nile that he doesn't even want to get married.

The Princess of the Nile has a peerless blond hair and blue eyes as clear as the river.

He has never seen the Princess of the Nile River, but at least the woman in front of him has enough capital to become the wife of Prince Izmi.

The carriage entered Hittite unimpeded.

Prince Izmi's dinner is just tonight, and the whole city is buzzing.The people shuttled between the streets with all kinds of food, jugglers from other countries performed on the side of the street, children ran to avoid the "hunting" of adults, and the whole city was full of vitality.

The slave owner communicated with the Hittite officials in charge of the gift in advance, and Gloria's appearance really surprised them.

In order to surprise Prince Izmi at the dinner, they sent the most dressed maid in the palace to dress up Gloria.

In order for the prince to enjoy her body better, Gloria was surrounded by a group of maids and washed three times from the inside out.

But what surprised the leading female officer was that slaves were not treated like this before.

But the group of uninformed women would just run away in fright.But the woman in front of her actually enjoyed their service and even instructed them?

However, her actions...

Could this be a descendant of a nobleman?Or, is she also the daughter of God?

Thinking that the other party might become Prince Izmi's concubine tonight, the ladies stopped talking and dressed Gloria more carefully.

Balsam from Egypt was smeared on his skin that was as fair as milk, his long golden hair was braided in the Hittite style, and the clothes on his body were also the skirts of noble Hittite women.

However, when putting on makeup, the female officer specially drew eyeliner on the position of Gloria's eyes to make the makeup look more Egyptian.

When Gloria stood there, all the maids present gasped in amazement.

What is the daughter of the Nile?Their prince deserves the best, and the girl in front of him, without exception, is the best choice.

Tazan accompanied Gloria while she waited in her private room.She had never seen so many jeweled girls surrounding her, with glowing eyes.

"It's so pretty," Tarzan said.

Gloria took off a gemstone bracelet from her wrist, "For you?"

"No, I don't want it." Tazan shook his head, "It only looks good when it's on you, but on me? I just think it's a waste of something good."

The two didn't chat for long, and the female officer outside came in and told Gloria that it was time to leave.

Before leaving, Tazan took Gloria's hand and sent his blessings, "May you find the one you love."

Gloria was dumb in the eyes of others, she nodded and smiled without making a sound.

At a banquet, the front seats are naturally the king, queen and prince.As early as after the Hittite princess was buried in Egypt, her existence had become a sad thing that Hittite kept silent.

Izmi has long silver hair and a handsome face.Holding a wine glass, he was the quietest in this lively birthday celebration.

"My son, that woman in Egypt has become someone else's wife, and you deserve a better girl."

Seeing the prince like this, the queen obviously fell into lovesickness. She wanted to marry her favorite maid to the prince as the princess, but after being rejected several times, she also accepted her intention.

But tonight, maybe Izmi can change...

After all, two slave owners had told her and the king that they had brought fair-haired babes.

"Respected king, queen and prince, now the two slave owners bring you the most precious treasure in the world."

The court attendant specially put the gifts of the two people together, which was also to shock the foreigners who came to the prince's birthday banquet today.

and what is he king of Egypt?In the end, there was only a blond woman, the Daughter of the Nile, but their Prince Izmi, who was admired by thousands of people, enjoyed two blond treasures at the same time.

What's more, one has eyes as bright as rubies, and the other has eyes as clear as emeralds.

Both of them were pushed in in a car covered with black gauze, and the foreign envoys and ministers sitting next to them all leaned over to see what could be called the supreme treasure.

Izmi leaned quietly on the cushion, shaking the wine glass in his hand, and showed some mocking expressions at the words of these slave owners.

These mice can even call black flowers red.Their words are naturally not credible.

The court attendant nodded slightly after the two cars stopped in front of the prince, and then the two attendants next to him lifted the curtain covering them.

So, two men and women with blond hair and extremely good looks sat there, and they turned their heads to look at each other amidst the exclamation of everyone.

Leaving aside the confused woman, the man with scarlet eyes was smiling, and he didn't feel embarrassed by the current situation at all. On the contrary, he acted more like a king, "I should Is it a coincidence, my rose?"

Gloria: "Who are you?"

Gilgamesh:?