Hida [Daughter of the Nile] being picked up

Izumi felt like he was dreaming.

His hands became small, and the tables and benches around him became huge. He walked forward, and then he saw himself, to be precise, himself as a child. "He" smiled innocently, and the ends of his silver hair were curled and draped over his shoulders.

"My queen, this is a gift from my aunt for my eighth birthday. It is a rare map. It is drawn so well that I can keep reading it even if I don't eat for three days." He heard "he" excitedly Speaking of this, her bulging face turned red with excitement, "Queen, what kind of world do you think exist under such a vast sky?"

Oh, by the way, it was one birthday. The aunt found a rare atlas for herself. He liked it so much that he kept reading it in his hand, and even turned down the class.

What did the queen mother say at the time?He couldn't remember.

The person standing in front of the queen seems to have become himself in a trance, and those gentle hands caressed his face, "Izmi, my prince, I am so satisfied to see you happy, but you are a prince, you What he has to bear is Bitaido and everyone..." He was a little strange, he had almost forgotten the gentle and beautiful woman in front of him, the one he was familiar with was the one who was engraved with deep wrinkles and kept talking to his father. The new spoiled mother.

"Goddess Ishudar, you are the God of Love, right? Please give me a, um - my favorite girl." He saw "he" praying solemnly in front of the goddess in the small temple.

Where are you, in a dream?This idea flashed by, and soon disappeared. He couldn't think about it, so he could only walk blindly along the corridor in the palace, turning one corner after another, and he couldn't see the end. .

The picture was distorted for a while, two black shadows rushed over his head, water poured over his head in all directions, the black water made him unable to breathe, even no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move his limbs , He turned into a stone statue and sank downward. There seemed to be a black hole at the bottom of the deep water, quietly dormant and watching him.Help—he wanted to shout, but he couldn't even move his mouth. The water poured into his lungs, and the burning pain made him want to go crazy, but his body was wrapped in ice-cold water, and he couldn't feel any warmth.

Are you going to die?

In the haze, something touched my face, it was soft and comfortable, why didn't I stay longer?He was a little angry.

He floated up, floating in the sky above the sea of ​​flowers, although the smell was a bit strange, but this is the sea of ​​flowers, with the sun warming his body, the fire burning in his chest disappeared, his head was light as if all the The burden is gone.

Really comfortable.He couldn't help opening his eyes.

There is light and there are shadows, but even the outlines of the shadows are blurred, and the soft edges are dyed by the halo——

Is it the goddess Ishudar who heard my call and sent an envoy to save me?

Xida was woken up in the morning by a bird that landed on the frame of their car and was chattering non-stop outside the small tent.

Sleepiness pulled her mind, preventing her from opening her eyes.Let's lie down again, she thought.

lie?She woke up suddenly, and there was a pillow under her head covered with a blanket, which was flat, wide and comfortable, but the problem was that when she opened her eyes, she was facing Izmi's sleeping face.

Xida was in a daze, and she fell asleep on Izmi's chest. She found herself curled up in the shape of a baby, with her upper body lying on Izmi's chest, and the half-bowl of water was reclining. Fortunately, it didn't spill out of my arms.

She hurriedly straightened the pottery bowl and sat up. She remembered that she was very sleepy in the middle of the night, and then, she couldn't remember anything clearly, so she fell asleep like this last night and nestled on Izmi's body what?Xida glanced at the place where there was still an indentation left by her pillow just now, her face couldn't help but feel a little hot.

At this time, she suddenly saw that Izmi opened his eyes, and she was startled, staring at him not daring to breathe, and immediately, he closed his eyes again.

Xida breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and listened carefully, the prince fell asleep again, his nose fluttered slightly with his breathing, it looked very fragrant.She uncovered the half-dried piece of cloth and touched it with her hands. Xida was excited to find that it was no longer as hot as yesterday, only a low-grade fever remained, and there was no danger.

Xida gently closed the tent and got out of the car. She brought a dagger and a water bag. The water had bottomed out, so she had to go out to find some more.

Without a compass or GPS, she didn't dare to walk randomly, so she could only pick a direction and move forward in a straight line. Every time she walked, she used stones to dig a hole in the ground.Things didn't go well. After walking for a long time, she didn't see any sign of water, and she moistened her throat with the only sip of water left in the water bag. She had no choice but to go back to the edge of the tent.

This time she chose a completely opposite direction and continued the previous work, but still got nothing.It wasn't until she changed the fourth direction again and again that she found a very shallow and thin stream, probably a small branch flowing out of the river. At this time, the sun was already a little bit scorching.

Although this creek is so shallow that it can only cover two palms and the speed is slow, thanks to this, the water is still quite clean. After being filtered by the bottom stones and aquatic plants, it looks crystal clear in the sun. .

Xida quickly took out the water bag and filled it up, and then she was relieved.

She lowered her head and splashed water on her face, it was cool and refreshing, her heart moved, she took the opportunity to wash her face, and also washed off the dust on her arms and neck, she looked at this pitifully small stream with regret , if it is a river, she can take a bath.

Izmi had already woken up, and found that he could vaguely feel some light, although it was still hazy except for the light and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Where are you?He felt himself lying naked under the blanket, and he clearly remembered passing out in the cold clearing.Was he saved, or had he been brought into the kingdom of God?

He wanted to sit up, but found that his whole body was as stiff as a sun-dried fish, and he had no strength at all.Lying there, he suddenly remembered the figure he had vaguely seen before, the person who pulled himself up from the abyss that was tortured by both fire and ice, so it was not a dream?Someone did bring him back and took care of him all night long.

Fragments of memories flooded into my heart while I was half awake, and Izmi felt as if he had gone through a long journey that seemed to lead to destruction. If it wasn't for that person, he might have been buried in that cold wilderness Well, he thought.

Is the owner of the hands that caressed his forehead, wiped his sweat, and patiently massaged his head that was about to swell, the gentle figure that he saw at that time?What kind of person is he, a kind-hearted old man, or a gentle and affectionate girl?He really wanted to see what that person looked like.

"anyone there?"

When Xida rushed to the tent with the water bag in her hands, she heard a faint sound coming from inside. She quickly opened the tent and climbed in. It was Prince Izmi, who was already awake.

"Who are you?" Izmi tried in vain to get up, but fell back.

Xida hurriedly supported him and covered him with the blanket, "It's me, Your Highness."

"Xilda." Izmi felt that he should be surprised. He did not forget the vicious and arrogant words before parting, but what was strange was that his heart beat calmly, "Is it you?"

His voice was hoarse and dry, as if blown out of a dilapidated bellows, "Didn't you leave my down-and-out master behind, and why did you come back?"

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