Hida [Daughter of the Nile] being picked up

Having just arrived in Assyria, Shida escapes!

She was holding a small package and wearing a headscarf she had just bought. She walked by the side of the road with her head down, trying to avoid the crowd and not wanting to attract any attention.

The prince should have read the letter, Xida secretly guessed.

General Noura kept a discreet silence; he rarely saw the prince

"Dear Prince Izmi, when you read this letter, I should have already been walking on the outskirts of Assyria. I have received a lot of help from you and everyone during this period, and now it is time for me to go back. When I was in my hometown. You are a wise and wise monarch. I have learned a lot of useful things from you. Your majesty is like the sun. Beside—" Izmi said the letter of belief almost word for word, his chest heaving violently, he had to throw the letter aside because of his anger, "A wise and wise monarch? In the end, he was killed by a The little slave has been betrayed!"

After a while, he picked up the letter again and continued to read: "...I have inquired about the soldiers' remuneration, about four gold coins a year, so I took two gold coins from your bag as Travel expenses, although I feel very ashamed, but thinking of the long and difficult journey home, I have no choice but to ask for your forgiveness and wish you good health forever. Heh, remember to pay the travel expenses, General Noura, what do you think?"

"Xilda is so bold that he dared to do such a thing." General Nula changed the subject and said, "But judging from Xida's words and deeds on weekdays, he should not betray Bitaido. go home."

Izmi snorted coldly, "Look at the things he wrote, how touching and touching, is he mocking me? Kim, you are the closest to him, don't you know anything about it?" He turned his gaze to Kim kneeling on one side.

"Your Highness, I swear to the Sun Goddess, I know nothing." Kim's voice was calm.

"Your Highness, Xida left alone in the evening and did not disturb anyone." General Nula echoed.

"Send soldiers to search, and he must be brought back to me."

"Your Highness, this is the place of Assyria after all. If such a big commotion is caused rashly, the King of Assyria may be dissatisfied." General Nula said calmly, "Although Xida is good at skills, she is just a slave. , even if you run away, don’t worry too much about it.”

"He betrayed me!"

"Your Highness, we are here for the Pharaoh of Egypt!" Nullah's voice was powerful.

"You're right." Izmi rubbed his brows irritably, "Let's pass the order, if the people everywhere find his traces, they will bring him back immediately, and if they resist, they will be killed on the spot."

"Your Highness—" Kim on the side opened his mouth, and finally swallowed his voice back. He knew that this was the rarest ending. His Highness hated betrayal the most, and the rebels who came out before had never had the chance to be brought back.

On the other side, Xida didn't know that she had ignited all of Izmi's anger, and she was carefully identifying the direction at the intersection.

Yes, she got lost.Although she has always had a good sense of direction, she was still confused by the similar scenery in Assyria. The houses here are all built with dried yellow soil. They are all square buildings with two or three floors, and the streets are also regular. They are neatly intersected vertically. For a newcomer, it is really difficult to find the direction out of the city.In addition, she didn't dare to ask for directions casually, so she could only explore by herself like a headless chicken.

She had been walking around inside for a long time, and as the sky was getting dark, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and if she didn't go out, she would lock the door.

Recalling the whole escape process, she was still very satisfied with the part before she lost her way, especially the eloquent letter, which played the highest level since she learned Bitai Dowen. It not only praised the prince's wiseness, but also explained She explained the helpless reason for her leaving, and also showed that if she hadn't been helpless and willing to follow his loyalty forever, it was perfect, sincere and warm, and the content was detailed and well-founded. If she received such a letter, she would definitely not pursue it as soon as she was moved—— In any case, Hilda would never have thought that her letter was like a barrel of oil being poured onto a volcano that was about to erupt.

As the setting sun fell more and more heavily, Xida's footsteps became more and more hasty.Going around, she finally saw the city gate in the distance, but it was too late, the heavy wooden door was being slowly closed, and finally, neatly, the last gap disappeared.

Xida froze on the spot with the package in her arms and looked at it stupidly. She really wanted to yell loudly not to close the door, but there was no chance.

A gust of evening wind blew past her body, she felt cold all over her body, as if being poured over her head and face with ice water, it was over, everything was over, she had prepared so hard for so long, and finally waited for the opportunity——Prince stay away from Pitaido Also in the territory of Assyria, the power is naturally restrained, and many people cannot be separated to chase her. Moreover, Assyria is very close to Egypt, and it is very convenient to sneak into Egypt.

However, such a good opportunity was wasted by him. Now he is trapped in the city and cannot get out. If he waits for one night, will he be caught by the prince?Xida found a corner, fell powerlessly to the ground, and curled up into a ball.

The night in Assyria is still very cold. There is no one on the quiet street, only the wind whistling through the middle of the street. Xida only has one piece of clothing on her body, and there is no trace of heat in the cold night. I felt that even the temperature on my body was blown away a little bit.

"Big brother, what are you doing here?" Suddenly, a crisp voice came in front of him.

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Xida was led home by a little boy whose face was covered in mud and whose true colors could not be seen.

His house is not big, only three or four rooms, only his mother, a thin woman, not tall, with a hoarse voice, but very gentle, "Excuse me, are you—"

The little boy came in and yelled, "Mom, I'm bringing a guest" and then disappeared, leaving only Xida standing in the yard alone. She stood restrainedly in front of this puzzled woman, stuttering, " It's like this, I'm a foreigner, I have nowhere to go when the city gate is closed, I met your son, he said he can let me stay for one night, please promise, I will pay for it." She said a little In a hurry, he quickly took out his purse.

"Little girl, no need." The man stretched out his hand and gently stopped her movement, "When you go out, there will always be times when you encounter difficulties, and our house has space anyway, so you can stay here, it's okay .”

Hearing the "little girl", Xida was so frightened that she almost threw the purse on the ground, and she asked carefully, "Did you see it?"

The woman chuckled, "I'm a tailor, and I've been making clothes for decades, so I can't tell the difference between men and women? I know you must have difficulties, but don't worry, it's okay here, ahem... ..."

It could be seen that the woman was sick, her voice was a little weak, but it seemed to contain infinite warmth, like a tolerant mother looking at a naughty child, Xida felt sore in her heart, and whispered: "Thank you."

"Hey, so it's a big sister?" It was the boy just now. He had already washed his face and changed into clean clothes. He jumped up to Xida and looked at her carefully.

"Bisang, you can't be so rude." The woman called him to her side with a soft call, stroked his head and smiled at Xida, "My name is Yuya, I'm a tailor, and this is my only son. Bisang, if you don't mind, you can stay at our house tonight."

So this little boy is called Bisang, "Aunt Youya, my name is Xida, thank you for your willingness to help me, otherwise I really don't know what to do tonight."

"Great, we have guests at home. It's always just me and my mother. It's really boring. There are many people in other families, and they can still play wars. Sister Xida, do you know how to play war games?" After finishing speaking, he looked at her eagerly, with two grape-like eyes, coupled with that bulging face and short messy bristling hair, people couldn't bear to refuse.

Xida squatted down and discussed: "Well, I don't know how to fight, but I know other skills. Let me teach you, okay?"

"Bisang, stop making trouble, big sister is going to rest. Go get the bed blanket to my room." Yuya stopped Bisang, and said to Xida embarrassedly, "This child is like this, please don't worry about it."

Xida quickly shook her head, and said seriously: "Bisang is so energetic that people can't help being infected. I think little boys should be like this."

Youya looked at Bisang's back, with a trace of satisfaction in the corner of her eyes, "For these years, fortunately, I have this child with me, and even the room is much brighter."

In the hidden dense forest outside the city, everything was covered by darkness. Teams of Egyptian soldiers were working together to cut down one big tree after another by relying on the dots of fire. They did not dare to slack off their actions at all. Busy in full swing.

On the other side, the city of Assyria was quiet, and even the wild cats that wandered at night fell asleep. No one knew that a terrible disaster was quietly approaching.

The author has something to say: la la la, twenty chapters in total, proud face <(~︶~)>

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