Hida [Daughter of the Nile] being picked up

In the evening of this day, the palace that had been silent for a long time welcomed back its owner who returned late.

Mula hurried out with a large group of attendants, "Your Highness, you are finally back." She looked eagerly at Izmi who was sitting on the horse, "I just received the news, and I am so happy that I don't know what to do. , Your room has been packed."

"Nurse, I made you worry." Izmi reassured, "Don't worry, I've returned safely." He jumped off the horse.

Xida also quickly jumped down and leaned over to stand beside him.

It was only then that Mura noticed that there was an unremarkable figure beside Izmi, wearing a dusty skirt, who looked familiar, "Xilda?" She was a little uncertain, "Your Highness, you brought it back earlier. Is that?"

Izmi nodded, and he turned his head and called, "Xila, come in with me, nanny, come here too, I have something to tell you."

Looking at the back of His Royal Highness being supported by Xida, Mura always felt that something was wrong.

When there were only the three of them in the inner room, she quickly knew what made her feel strange.

"What? Your Highness? Your eyes?" Mura called out unacceptably, she looked closely at Izmi's eyes, and was disappointed to find that there was no reaction at all, "Your Highness, how could this be, my Highness— —" she wailed in grief.

"Xila, what the hell is going on, how did you protect His Highness! You actually caused His Highness to suffer such serious injuries—" She aimed her fire at Xida.Unforgivable, such a noble and intelligent prince, how could he not see it!

"Nurse, it's none of his business." Izmi was a little tired, and he leaned back on the cushion, "It really has nothing to do with Xida, on the contrary, he made a lot of contributions to my safety along the way, if I may not come back without him, so please treat him well, nanny."

Mula was stunned. This was the first time Izmi made such a request to her in a long time, "I see, Your Highness." She sighed, looked at Xida and said sternly, "Xila, this is His Highness's request." Mercy, you have to work harder than before."

"But Your Highness, what should you do with your eyes?" Mulla looked at Izmi worriedly, "Your Highness, do you still have pain?"

"Don't worry, Mura, I read a saying in the book that after an injury, the blood in the head will turn into small blood clots and block people's eyesight. As long as the small blood clots disappear slowly over time, it will be fine." Izzy Mi took out the trick that Xida showed off before, and said in relief, "Recently, I can gradually feel the light, and I believe I will be cured in a short time."

"Really? Your Highness. I knew that you are so noble, how could you be blind." Mulla's eyes lit up, "Your Highness, you will be fine. I will decorate the small temple, and I want to ask the Sun Goddess Praying for your recovery."

"Okay, nanny." Izmi said, "But to be on the safe side, I'd better find a few good doctors to come over. Don't use my name to send them away with a sum of money after seeing the doctor."

"As you wish, Your Highness." Mulla replied, "I have someone prepare food, would you like to wash first?"

Izmi nodded, "By the way, clean up the small room next to it and let Xida live in it. Let him stay with me during this time so that no one else will notice."

Xida quickly saw the "small" room she would live in next. She roughly calculated that it was about 30 square meters. Although it couldn't compare with the prince's room, it was very comfortable. The bed was covered with a large Thick soft cushions, gorgeous curtains hanging down, and the wool carpet on the floor is warm to step on. It would be great if this place can be moved back to the 21st century. She couldn't resist the temptation and threw herself on the soft bed.

Mula's preparations were very thoughtful. There was a large bucket in the corner of the room filled with boiled bath water, which was still steaming, and there were several sets of folded clothes neatly placed next to them. The materials and workmanship were more than one grade better than before. That kind of sackcloth, but Bitaido's traditional robes, embroidered with simple patterns.

When she packed up and went to look for the prince, Mura saw her startled for a moment and then smiled suddenly, she turned her head and said to Izmi, "Your Highness, in fact, if Xida grows her hair long, it will still be fine." Really like a little girl."

"Is it really similar?" Izmi coughed twice, "Nurse, don't laugh at him."

Xida tugged at the robe in embarrassment, "haha" giggled twice.This can't be helped, there is really no distinction between men and women in the style of this robe.

"Izmi, Izmi—" the shouts at the door gradually approached, as if a large group of people were rushing here.

"It's the father." Izmi rubbed his head, "Mura, go out and stop for a while, only let the father and queen come in, and say that I am unwell and cannot meet."

Soon, the king's muscular figure appeared by the door, "Izmi, what have you been doing for so long to come back? I've been waiting for you to see me, but in the end, I want my father to visit you in person?" ?” he reprimanded dissatisfied.

"Father, I was about to send someone to invite you over, but my eyes are now blind."

"What, Izmi, what's going on?" The queen rushed forward.

"My queen, I was afraid that you would be worried, so I wanted to tell you personally." Izmi patted her hand, "I was hurt a little."

"Have you seen a doctor?" King Bitaido asked in a deep voice.

"It's not too late, but I think it's just a matter of time, I can already feel the light gradually." Izmi said, "I sent Mura to find a doctor, but it's not convenient for me to go out during this period, so I can only temporarily Stay in the palace."

"If there is no progress, let me know immediately." King Bitedo hesitated slightly, "It is really impossible to just send books to Egypt, Egypt's medical skills are very good."

"No need, father, the conditions in Egypt must be very harsh." Izmi shook his head, "Just now we sent troops and Assyria to deal with Memphis."

"Speaking of what is going on, why did I receive news that Assyria was flooded, and then the Daughter of the Nile and Memphis returned to Egypt together." King Bitedo said dissatisfied, "Why is this such a good opportunity?" And let Memphis go."

"My father was careless. The Egyptians piled wood and stones in the river to change the river. Assyria suffered heavy losses this time."

"The Egyptians must be very proud this time, and their momentum will increase a little bit." King Bitedo stroked his beard, a little irritated, "Damn it, why isn't the daughter of the Nile River in our Bitedo, because of her appearance The Egyptians are not afraid of death on the battlefield, and if we go on like this, Egypt will hit us at the gate of Bitaido."

"Be like a man, Izmi, next time you catch her and take her directly." He said loudly.

"Father—" Izmi interrupted him, "I have confirmed that she is just an ordinary girl with a rather strange background, and has nothing to do with the Nile Goddess."

"What? Are you sure?"

"Yes, I've confirmed it. I met an old man who came from the same place as her on the road. He told me that the Nile Daughter came from a country far to the east just like him."

"In other words, she is an ordinary person." King Bitedo pondered for a moment, "Nevertheless, she is still very important to Egypt now. With her in Memphis, she will always hold a trump card. We cannot let her continue. .”

"I think so too, Father." Izmi smiled slightly, "She has some strange things in her mind, and it would be best if we can use it for us Bitaido."

At night, Xida and Izmi sat in front of a short table for dinner. She cut the meat into small pieces with a dagger and put them on Izmi's plate, pouring a ladleful of soup.

"Xilda, what do you want to say?" Izumi asked lightly while chewing the meat.

"Ah, no." Xida quickly denied.

"Come on, you've been quiet from the very beginning." Izmi said noncommittally, "You want to talk about the Daughter of the Nile?"

It really is His Royal Highness, Xida put down the dagger, "Yes, I just think that since she has returned to Egypt—"

"Xilda, put down this senseless sympathy." Izmi wiped his mouth with a cloth, "Although you are from the same place, you are standing in a different, opposite country."

"But she is the princess of Egypt now, what if she provokes a war between the two countries?"

"Do you think the war between Egypt and Bitedo can be avoided?" Izmi sneered, "Shida, you have been here for too short a time to understand that Bitedo and Egypt will break out one day Have you ever seen two lions put together in peace?"

"But it's useless for you to get Kairol. Her identity is the daughter of the God of the Nile, so it's useless to come to Bitedo."

"Being able to pull out one of the enemy's teeth will increase our chances of winning." Izmi emphasized in an undeniable tone, "Shida, don't think about it anymore, forget it. "

"Really, isn't there any other way?"

"Unfortunately not, Xida. There is no way to change the current situation. Everyone knows that she is the goddess of Egypt. Her reputation is becoming more and more popular. Even the small islands in the sea know it. Will also make a move."

Izmi softened his voice, "Think about those Assyrians, you want me to do nothing and watch Egypt grow stronger and wait for my people to be slaughtered by Egyptians, women to be plundered, children Lost parents? Because of the appearance of Kyrol, the Egyptians have already learned how to smelt iron. We have spent a lot of money for this skill, but because of Kyrol, the Egyptians easily knew this secret, so the next step What is it? Will suddenly one day they come up with weapons stronger than iron?"

"So, don't think about it anymore, it has nothing to do with you, and it's not something you can interfere with."

"What about me? Do you also want to lock me up and search out every bit of useful things about Bethedo?" Suddenly, Xida said.

"Shida!" Izumi shouted sharply.

The sudden angry shout startled Xida, she shut her mouth tightly and dared not speak.

Controlling his anger, Izmi said in a condensed voice: "No second person will know your secret, Shida, I am willing to give you tolerance. However, I believe that you will not become Bitaido's enemy, yes Is it?"

"Yes." After a long time, Xida finally answered in a low voice.

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