Hida [Daughter of the Nile] being picked up

"Didn't you leave my down-and-out master behind, and why are you coming back?"

He regretted it as soon as he said it.I still can't recognize the situation, this little traitor is right, I can only ask him to have mercy on me and not to abandon me in this state, there is no dignity at all, thinking of this, Izumi felt a wave of despair in his heart Sadly.

"I'm sorry." Unexpectedly, Xida said hurriedly, her voice sounded as if she was extremely ashamed.

Izmi was taken aback, he could guarantee that this was the most honest words that came out of this mouth for so long.

He wouldn't know how fragile he looks now, the pale complexion and the inability to open the drooping corners of the eyes are constantly torturing Xida's conscience, and the inaudible rough voice is heard in Xida's ears It's more like a wronged accusation from an abandoned person than a cold response that doesn't know what to do. It sounds so sad.

"Don't talk, I'll feed you some water."

Xida poured out the water in the pottery bowl and replaced it with fresh and clean water. She carefully moved it to Izmi's mouth, and slightly supported his head with her hand from behind, "Your Highness, drink some water."

Hearing Xida's words, Izmi felt that every corner of his throat was dry and without any moisture. The water was so tempting that he almost swallowed it. He took a few mouthfuls of water and swallowed it all His stomach, to soothe his restless longing, he licked his lips with insatiable desire.

Izmi lay back down again, and the two of them were relatively speechless.

Finally, Izumi said wearily, "What's going on?"

Xida lowered her head, "Yes, I came back and saw you fainted, so I rescued you."

"What I'm asking is why you came back. Have you forgotten what you said at that time?"

"I'm sorry." This was the second time Izmi heard Xida say this, and she was even more embarrassed than before.

"Why, I will retaliate against you after being suddenly afraid."

"No, I'm not afraid, you'll never catch me when I'm gone." Shida argued, her voice weakened again, "It's just that I shouldn't have left you alone in the wild and made you so sick now , it's all my fault."

"You are sympathizing with me." Izmi was slightly stunned, and murmured, "Sure enough, you are still so arrogant and rude."

"It's not sympathy, I'm trying to make up for my mistakes." Xida corrected, "I have a lot to do with causing this situation today, so I can't leave like this. I almost forgot that you are also an ordinary person, and I thought you were a prince. So omnipotent even one person can fly back to Bitedo just like this.”

"Flying back? This used to be my dream when I was a child." He gasped, as if he was resting, "Xila, you know, just now I was wondering what kind of conditions you will put forward this time, will it be better than last time? The asking price is even higher, and I’m still thinking if you ask me if I want a small town for the sake of my life, do you think I’ll agree, Xida.”

"Stop talking, I don't want anything." Xida was ashamed beyond measure.

"It's so funny, I thought you betrayed me when you were determined to follow me, you rescued me when I thought you were a spy, and you threatened me when I misunderstood you, now I'm willing to give you incomparable wealth in exchange You don't want anything, it's such a difficult puzzle." He said to himself.

"Because I have never regarded you as my master." Perhaps bewitched by the rare serene atmosphere, the truth slipped out involuntarily, peaceful yet sincere.

She pinched the quilt for Izmi, as casually as if talking to an old friend, "You and I, Prince Izmi, are people living in different worlds. The rules are different. In my world, there are no princes, no nobles, no masters and slaves. In our world, there are only men, women, children, and old people. Of course, there are also rich and famous people, but generally speaking, everyone is Equal, at least legally. If I were a Bitheid, an Assyrian, or even an Egyptian, I would be subdued and follow you forever under your prestige, but unfortunately I am not, you know a What a man can never take away is what is in his head, and there is always something there that will not yield like anything, not even death."

"What a person can never take away is what is in his head." Izmi chewed softly, "Is this also the dialect of your hometown? The person who said such a thing must be a very wise person."

It was the first time I talked with Izmi calmly like this. She was surprised by this harmonious atmosphere but felt that it should be like this. ', which is full of such philosophies."

"Strange name." Izmi said.

"Hilda, I think I understand what you mean."

"Xilda, although I have read many books, and many philosophers have described to me far away countries that are completely different from the world I know. They told me what an ideal world should look like, but no one told me. What should I do if I am not a prince." He was rarely stunned.

"You've done a great job."

"Shida, where is your hometown?"

"It's far, far to the east, maybe a hundred Pito's away."

"Is it such a long distance? This is a place that only God can touch, so you still insist on going back? You saved my life, I can give you all the glory you can get in this world, and your name will be honored." Carved on a stone pillar, it will be remembered by future generations forever, and I can also give you countless treasures and beautiful women, making you feel like you are living in a paradise wrapped in the fragrance of wine and flowers, so you still want to go back?"

"Yes, Your Highness." Xida said, "Being able to come to Bitedo to experience this extraordinary experience is already an experience that everyone envies. No matter how much wealth and power there is here, all the relatives I love They are all calling me to go back, I can't let them bear such a painful parting."

"I thought you used fancy words to prevaricate me, but until just now, I was finally convinced that you are not lying, you are not greedy for those wealth and power, you just don't regard me as your master." Izmi lay there, Slowly said, "Xila, I'm curious, why did you save me if you didn't regard me as your master, and who am I in your heart?"

Xida put her hands on her knees, "Let's think about it, at first you were a nasty villain, somehow turned me into a slave and then oppressed and abused me, but later saved my life, I learned a lot by your side Stuff, I decided not to hate you, now - I still don't think you are my master but I will be anxious and worried when I see you in trouble, I hope you can return to your country safely, and I say no Who do I think you are, maybe—" Hilda considered for a moment, "friend? Like me and Kim."

"You and Kim?" Izmi was stunned.

"Yes, just like me and Kim, you are my third most important friend in this place." Xida found the answer and nodded vigorously, "The first is Kim, the second is Bisang, and the third is you gone."

Izmi held his breath and said in a muffled voice, "I am a prince, so I cannot be ranked third."

"Friends are ranked by closeness and importance, not by status. I might not have survived without Kim's help, and Bisang can only rely on me now." Xida patiently explained the reason Break it to him.

"Forget it, I'll just ask casually." Izmi interrupted her impatiently.

"But, Xida, are you not worried at all that once I go back, I will be so angry that I will find you again?" He asked suddenly, "After all, these things you have done to me have exceeded the limit that a monarch can bear. One of them can make you lose your head once."

"Worry, I have been worried before, I have thought about it, if you are still so arrogant, I will knock you out and find a caravan to consign it to Bitedo." Xida said with a smile, "However, look now You are not such an unreasonable person, you won't do anything to me, right?"

How did the situation become like this? Feeling the aura of Xida approaching him, he could even imagine what kind of proud face it was. If he didn't pay attention, he would start to be arrogant. If this continues, he won't have the majesty of a prince. Word?

Izmi was a little angry and wanted to frighten him to kill him, but he couldn't get the "no" out of his mouth.

Forget it, for the time being, I will talk about it when I recover from illness, Izmi is a bit self-defeating.

"Water—" he shouted fiercely.

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