"Your Highness, don't be so sad." The accompanying priest whispered, "you will hurt your throat."

The princess, who had always loved red clothes, changed her light blue waist clothes and held several snow-white lotus flowers in her hands. She stood on the ship of Osiris, the king of the underworld, to see off her early brother.

There was a shrill cry around, and the conversation between the female officer and her was so low that only the nearest person could hear it clearly.

SETI I was in the sadness of the loss of his eldest son. He looked at the water of the Nile in a trance and didn't care about this episode.

Not far away is the West Bank of the Nile, where the sun sets all over Egypt.

Lin Lang did not answer the words of the accompanying priest. She was still drooping her neck and her eyes were dull, just like an exquisite statue of an Egyptian maiden.

All of a sudden, her left hand was gently held on her side.

The statue girl rigid rotation of the night like eyes, eyes slowly fell on the intruder who disturbed her sleep.

The black curly hair was pasted on the boy's pink cheek, and timidly revealed his thin red ears. The little guy's head is not up to the waist, relying on this layer of advantage, the body is inclined, delicate and soft next to her legs.

Lin Lang:

If there was no one nearby, she thought the little thing would hold her thigh directly.

The little guy looked nervous, holding her finger with a little force. The natural amber pupil did not blink, staring at the father in front of him, for fear that he would turn his head to see this scene.

His little hands were soft and sticky, and soon perspirated like melted marshmallows.

Lin Lang looked at each other's black hair whirl, and then the next point is the white nose and small mouth, this angle makes the little guy appear particularly clever.

Also special natural pollution-free.

She withdrew her eyes and her hand at the same time.

Little Ramses' arm froze for a moment, and then slowly released his finger.

The priest, who witnessed all this, closed his mouth tightly, and felt pity for his highness.

It's hard to avoid the neglect of the eldest son and the eldest son. Now that the elder brother is gone, the elder sister is still immersed in sadness, so she can't care about her brother's loneliness.

The priest took a sympathetic look at his highness, but saw that the black haired boy was silent and, like his father's king, was watching the water of the Nile in the bow.

The river in flood season is red, especially in September, which is strangely red, just like blood.

There was a turbulent river of blood in his golden eyes. The priest felt cold for no reason. He quickly lowered his head and did not dare to think about it.

It was late at night when the funeral procession returned to Thebes palace from the West Bank.

"Your Highness, the king wants to see you."

The palace maid bowed and respectfully conveyed the king's edict.

Lin Lang sticks to the ivory comb and combs it slowly.

"I see. I'll be there later."

A group of white maids retreated slowly.

"At this time, your Highness has been tired for another day. How can the king let you go out?" The maid revealed her doubts. "Is there a mistake?"

Even so, the maids did not hesitate. They quickly crowned the princess with jewels and made up for the visitors.

Lin Lang fiddled with a sapphire hanging in the center of her eyebrows.

"I'll know when I go."

Seeing that his highness was so calm, the maids were soothed and concentrated on wearing Lin Lang's clothes. Finally, they put on a white wool cloak.

A group of people gathered around the princess and went to the king's bedroom.

To their surprise, there was a slender figure standing beside the Pharaon.

I saw the man's wrist slightly curved, half a shawl, lingering around the body if there is no indifferent breath, isolation of all disturbances.

The special status of the holy priest, they only swept once, can not see more.

The king missed his eldest son. During the sacrifice period, the palace was replaced with pure white lotus flowers, which filled with a solemn atmosphere.

"Tiya, come here and sit with my father."

SETI I waved at her.

Lin Lang obeyed.

Next to her was the high priest, who frowned coldly and said nothing.

"Tiya, you are as good a son as Morse is to the father." SETI I sighed, "good children don't cheat their fathers, do they?"

Lin Lang whispered, "what did the father hear?"

The man stroked his daughter's soft hair with his thick hands, and then slowly stopped on her shoulder, weighing as heavy as lead. He felt oppressed. "Some people said that you were the last to see your brother on the night of his sudden death."

The princess dropped her eyes. "I don't know if it's the last one, but I did meet my brother."

SETI I was stunned. It seemed that she didn't think she said it so soon.“…… So what? " The princess raised her face with the innocence of an eleven year old girl in her eyes. Maybe she cried badly today. Her eyes were a little red and swollen, and her makeup was covered up. But the blood in her eyes could not deceive people. "My father wants to say, did I kill my brother?"

The Pharaoh hesitated slightly, and the feelings of the brothers and sisters were obvious to all, and no one could deny it.

"That's my brother. I love him and respect him before it's too late. How can I be so cruel?" Lin Lang's tone was a little sharp, "my brother also said that he would marry me at the age of 15, and I was looking forward to growing up quickly day and night, but brother, he broke his promise!" She sobbed bitterly, and her chest rose and fell with the thin air, which was quite lovable. "Now, my brother doesn't even care whether I am bullied or not."

SETI I had been spoiling her, which would see people cry so pitifully, the mind to pursue responsibility unconsciously faded, and quickly stroked the back of the baby's heart.

"Well, stop crying. You are my Egyptian princess. Who dares to bully you?"

The daughter curled up in her father's arms like a small animal. After a long time of stabilization, she began to speak, "father, I don't know how you learned about my meeting with my brother, but why are you so sure that I killed my brother?"

SETI I looked at the young high priest.

The other side touched her chest and said clearly, "thanks to God's guidance, Queen Serena has changed her mind and is willing to be our guide to the truth."

"According to the Queen's dictation, you went into the Queen's bedroom that night and found that her highness Morse shared the same room with queen Senna. As a result of this, you and his highness moss had the first quarrel and physical conflict. After your highness Morse failed to retain you, you took someone away from the Queen's bedroom and disappeared for a while. During this time, the body of his highness Morse was found by his attendants, and he died suddenly in the trees not far from the courtyard of your palace

"At that time, his highness Morse had no trauma, and his lips were blackened and suspected of poisoning."

Lin Lang sat up straight.

"What the high priest meant was that the murderer was a bit stupid, picked a place closest to her and made people suspect him reasonably."

"Don't worry, your highness. I haven't finished yet."

The high priest was calm. "Before his highness Morse died, he had no attendants around him, which also facilitated the murderer to commit crimes."

The hall was silent, and the voice of the high priest was as cold as ice, as if the devil's abyss was stepping on his feet.

Members of the royal family have their own guards, only at the command of their masters. As a future Pharaoh, Morse's safety is the top priority. Without special orders, the guard team will not let the owner leave his sight.

Unless the master himself orders them.

"The captain of the escort of his highness Morse said that his highness had received a message from a flying pigeon, and after reading it, he let them go far away." The high priest sighed, "it's a pity that the murderer is skilled in committing crimes. The pigeon and the creed have long been destroyed, otherwise the truth will be more clear." His voice changed, "in such a short time, how does your highness think that the murderer dealt with the flying pigeon and the creed without disturbing the convoy?"

Lin Lang was silent and finished listening.

The high priest is going to sink her to the end, and has no concern for the "teacher-student relationship" cultivated in these days.

The girl who has never been involved in the world can not escape the fate of being played by the high priest.

This man has a young face, but he has a sophisticated method. His control of the people's heart can be called a fire stew. When interrogating a "criminal", he will not appear aggressive and lead to loss of justice, but he will always increase her suspicion in key places, between silence and indifference. What's more, the deity is dressed in white robe, tall and straight, with a sense of compassion to save the world. How can the believers crawling under his feet doubt the truth of his words?

SETI I's slightly softhearted expression gradually became colder.

But Lin Lang was not flustered, only said, "this speculation of the high priest is based on the testimony of Queen senna, isn't it?"

The high priest looked at her.

The ancient Egyptian Princess leaned gently against the broad chest of the tall Pharaoh. Her black hair was as beautiful as silk. Under the dim yellow candle fire, she was covered with delicate glimmer. Her delicate and clean ear lobes were decorated with a golden sun disc. Under the disc, there was a small curly cobra, which swayed slightly with her breath, as if it were a devout kiss on God's cheek.

This picture is actually quite strange. After all, the last person sitting by the Pharaon like this is the new queen.

Even so, the new Queen's dazzling beauty was shocked by the powerful aura of the Pharaoh, and her luster was dim. It was easy to think of the words of subordination and vassal.

But this princess is not. She can catch other people's eyes easily.

Sometimes it's not about beauty.

"Although Serena doesn't know how to open your mouth, it doesn't matter to you, princess." The eye shadow of indigo made the princess's eyebrow more beautiful. She raised her face and said to her, "father, would you rather believe in the queen of the queen, who is possessed by the devil, and do not believe in her daughter who has been around for a long time? I was born in the arms of the Nile mother. I have been a people of Egypt all my life. How could I betray Egypt, you and my brother? ""This..."

SETI I hesitated.

He was also present when the high priest was interrogating the new queen.

After all, he could tell whether the new queen had lied or not for nearly a year.

"And, father, don't you think it's strange?"

Lin Lang continued, "Queen Senna has lost your favor and bewildered her brother in a very good way. But who is brother? He will take over your position in the future. He is the supreme Egyptian Pharaoh in the future! Is queen Senna really just unable to bear loneliness

The eyebrows of the high priest moved, and the wise young princess was gradually challenging the sensitive nerves of the Pharaoh to the "invaders".

"She came from a different world that we can't imagine. She tried her best to be your queen and seduced my young brother. Maybe she wanted to use my royal hand to be a woman who manipulated the Empire. Finally Ruling upper and lower Egypt, let us guard the land for thousands of years, and make others' things. These outsiders are born with no faith. They don't believe in God, so they are not afraid of God's anger. Besides, Egypt is not their civilization. It doesn't matter if it is extinct. "

Isn't the hostess a typical example?

Of course, the new queen didn't have the courage. Lin Lang didn't intend to let her go. Originally, she was left to fend for herself. At this time, she was still not good enough to splash dirty water on her head.

She is a cruel woman with little patience.

"She dares!" Pharaoh was furious. He could tolerate women's infidelity, but he could not allow women to attack Egypt and his people.

After a while of hypocritical persuasion, Lin Lang felt that the old man was in a stable mood, and then fanned the flames. "But her daughter thought that it was not so simple. Maybe someone behind the scenes knew that my brother and I were entangled with queen senna and deliberately made such a game to confuse the line of sight. Otherwise, how could all the cats in the palace die overnight

The princess looked at the high priest with a smile. "Maybe it was the cat who broke through some people's murders. Fortunately, she ran away on the spot. But the people behind the scenes were afraid of God's punishment. They simply did not do it twice and poisoned all the cats, so that they could not tell God about the culprit's accusation, so that the truth could not be seen. "

SETI I was a true believer, and his face was awe inspiring when he heard this.

"Father, according to my daughter's opinion, this black hand must be from Egypt. I have a high status and can walk freely in the palace. From the point of poisoning cats, maybe the other party is a person who knows God very well

"I'm right, high priest?"

The black phoenix eyes of the high priest were silent, and he could not see the slightest emotion. The lapis lazuli Diamond Pendant on his forehead showed a faint light, showing the insurmountable rigor and rules. He is the youngest first prophet in the history of the Empire, and also the first shadow behind the king of Egypt. At the same time, he has the crown of God and the sword of justice.

Somehow, the more she looked at the man, the more delicious it was.

It's perfect for her.

Not everyone can bite her back.

The high priest sighed in his heart that he had miscalculated.

The troublemaker always talks about his God, so that he unconsciously links Linlang with those stupid, empty and beautiful gods, and forgets to calculate the steps of prey's counterattack.

But compared with the tame lamb to be slaughtered, the God's dying struggle is surprisingly interesting.

The high priest carelessly swept the princess's snow-white ankle, which was less than a third of the palm of his hand.

Too smooth tasks always make people not interested.

I hope this beautiful God of sin

The high priest drooped his eyes.

Live longer in this predatory, bloody, dirty game of power.

His winning collection is numerous.

Only a pair of beautiful, intelligent, blood stained God's eyes are missing.