Hida [Daughter of the Nile] being picked up

The cell was very quiet, Prince Izmi sat with his eyes closed, and his attendants sat around him vigilantly.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Queen Isis!"

Izmi opened her eyes. She had a charming face, long black hair, and was wearing gorgeous gold cobra ornaments. Surrounded by guards, it was Isis, the Queen of Lower Egypt, and the sister of the Egyptian Pharaoh Memphis who walked in.

"Prince Izmi, what brought you to Egypt?" She laughed flamboyantly, and her voice was soft and alluring, "But why is such a dignified prince in prison?"

She stroked her long hair, and even her eyes were full of smiles, as if seeing the girl she loved, but the words she uttered made people shudder, "There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you throw yourself into it. Prince, you are so brave, you never thought you would be here today."

Izumi didn't move, as if he didn't hear her.

Isis was not angry either, "Let's just think about the meeting today, I will send your body back to Bitedo."

As soon as she finished speaking, she took the dagger from the attendant and stabbed it straight into Izmi's arm, ruthlessly and accurately.

"Hmm." Izmi's body shook violently, clenched his fists, and let out a muffled groan deep in his throat.

"Your Highness—" The eyes of the people around were reddened, and they were about to pounce on him after struggling.

Isis stepped forward to grab the dagger, and pulled it out forcefully. She laughed lightly, "Oh, I really deserve to be a hero of a generation. My face hasn't changed after suffering such a serious injury."

"Queen Isis, it's up to you if you want to kill or cut." Izmi lowered his head, avoiding her eyes.

"Okay, you Bitaido have always been a thorn in my side, and today I will get rid of you."

Just as she was talking, a person dressed as a female official hurried over, "Queen Isis, a messenger from Upper Egypt."

After receiving the letter, Isis' complexion changed dramatically, gloomy and terrifying, she seemed unwilling, resentful, and full of sadness. She rubbed the paper tightly and said nothing.

After a while, she turned around and looked down at Izmi expressionlessly, her voice was cold, "Prince Izmi, let's make a deal. Today, I let you go, but you have to help me."

"A helping hand?" Izumi asked doubtfully.

"Yes, I want you to lend me [-] troops." Isis said, "You immediately write to King Bitedo asking him to send me [-] troops."

"Ten thousand troops? Queen Isis, do you know what ten thousand troops means?" Izumi frowned slightly.

"It's [-] troops. You choose whether you live or die. The life of the only prince in Bitaido should still be worth [-] troops. If you don't agree, I can only bring you to God. How, prince, you How to choose? Time waits for no one." Isis looked down at him with a smile.

"You—" Izmi glared at her angrily, took a few breaths, and closed his eyes, "Bring a pen and paper."

"Prince—" General Noura couldn't help but speak.

Izmi was unmoved, and wrote quickly, and quickly handed it over to Isis, "Can you let me go now?"

"I'm sorry, Prince, but you are still my prisoner. I will release you when I defeat Kyrol and return in triumph." Isis looked at the letter in his hand with satisfaction, turned and left.

Looking at Isis's back, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, and when she walked away, Izmi turned to the window and shouted softly, "Who's there, come out!"

"Your Highness, it's me, Luca." One hand climbed up the railing, and Luca's sweaty face was exposed on the window sill.

"Luka, why are you here?" Izmi looked at the window in surprise.

"Prince, I have received a letter to save you."

"Fool, what are you doing here? Why didn't you stay by Daughter of the Nile River?" Izmi asked sternly.

"But, Prince, you—"

"Shut up, I'll take care of it myself. You go back to the daughter of the Nile to protect her. Do you know how much her wedding with Memphis means to me? As long as she becomes the princess of Egypt, she will own half of it." Inheritance, this is very important to my future plans, Isis will definitely try to get rid of her if she has a grudge against her, you must go back and protect her, and absolutely nothing will happen to the Daughter of the Nile River!"

He was so stupid that he actually affected the prince's grand plan. Luca blamed himself very much, "Prince, I'm sorry, I'll go back and guard the daughter of the Nile right away. Hilda is below, and I will let him stay here."

"Shida?" Izumi raised an eyebrow.

Luka quickly jumped down, and hurriedly confessed: "Xila, Your Highness has entrusted me with an important matter, and I will leave it to you here. You stay here to help His Highness, and you must ensure His Highness's safety."

Why?So he left, Xida was a little dumbfounded.Looking up, Izumi was looking at her by the window with unpredictable eyes.

Pretending to be calm, she went to the wall and took out a dagger, imitating Luka's way to climb up, then slipped down, tried again, slipped down again... time and time again, Xida's hands and feet Open wide, bow left and right, stick to the wall like a turtle, no matter how hard you try, you can't get it right, and you fall down again and again, and your face turns red with anxiety.Why do others look so chic in the same posture?She kicked wildly under her feet, and suddenly slipped, and she lost her balance and slammed back heavily, her posture was ridiculous.

"Pfft—" I don't know if it was an illusion, but Xida seemed to hear a chuckle from above.Hey, forget it, just laugh, she climbed up resignedly, patted her body, and looked at the high and smooth wall with a little trepidation.

After a while, she raised her head and met Prince Izmi's eyes. She mustered up her courage and asked cautiously, "Can you throw me a rope from above? I can't climb walls."

Looking at the poor man below, Izmi thought, how could he accept such a useless person, who can't even climb the wall, shook his head, he raised his hands locked by the bronze chain, and untied his hair From the thick and thick silver hair, he pulled out a small dagger.

"It's a precious knife that can cut off bronze!" The surrounding soldiers cheered up.

Having cut off the chains from his hands, and from Noura's chains, and handing the knife to Noura, he went to the window and took off his burqa.

Looking at the rope hanging in front of her, Xida's complexion turned blue. Although her face was completely changed, she could still recognize that the predecessor of this rope was the burqa worn by Prince Izmi. It is said that it is very precious, just by dyeing it The dye can buy a house in the capital, in other words, it is worth more than Shida himself.She stretched out her hand to grab it, and it felt good in the hand, without feeling rough at all. It was indeed a robe that could enter the museum of later generations.However, for his own sake, His Royal Highness's robe disappeared... Xida suddenly felt a kind of tragic emotion of being brave and righteous without fear of death.

The author has something to say: I finally wrote a good bird today~

When I read the manga, I thought why bother Isis, she is the queen of Lower Egypt anyway, so don't be too happy to work hard to manage your life.