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"Where is it uncomfortable?"

Lin Lang deliberately pretended to be stupid, ignoring his brother's eager look, and reached into his forehead. "But was it cold last night?"

Although she did not know what psychology the heroine had made Ramesses awake, she had no interest in the baby who was still wet.

"No, it's not uncomfortable here."

Like a coquettish puppies, little Ramses rubbed her palm with her forehead, and clicked softly to melt into her arms.

Lin Lang was held by his hand, and he had to maintain his stoop.

Perhaps it was the compromise she revealed that was too obvious. The clever little guy immediately hit the snake with a stick, and grabbed the weak shoulder of Sister Wang.

"Lamesis thought ..."

He raised his neck, and the earrings of pure gold fell into the neck fossa, intimately "biting ears" with his sister.

"I want to be closer to Sister Wang, no one is more inseparable than us."

Surprisingly, she opened her eyes and said nonsense, "Do you think Sister Wang is not good enough for you?"

The clerk next to Little Ramses almost wanted to intervene, don't you?

His Highness always swears at their little ones. He never spoils his younger brother because of his young age. Her enthusiasm is dedicated to his brother Moss, except for a slight relief in front of Seti I. Indifferent as frost.

His Highness did not know how many times he was sad.

"Not enough." The puppies said stubbornly with round amber eyes, "Not enough."

What he wants is all of Sister Wang.

"So what do you want?"

Thinking of the contents of the book, Little Ramses thought a little puzzled in his eyes. It seemed that he could not imagine the scene of the cold sister crying and begging him.

This is really strange.

Do you cry if you put people under you?

He didn't want Sister Wang to cry, not at all. But the elder sister's heart was too cold, and she always couldn't cover it. She would always look at her elder brother, but she was extremely stingy, unwilling to share his eyes.

As the Egyptian prince who wanted to wind and rain, he tasted the unwilling taste for the first time.

"you……"

Lin Lang was embarrassed to frown, but not fooled. "Sister Wang will not see a doctor. Since you are uncomfortable, Sister Wang will show you the high priest?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for someone to react, I got up first.

Ramesses Jr. never disobeyed her opinion and obediently followed.

The high priest is dealing with the aftermath of the sacrificial ritual.

He looked a little strange as the sisters and brothers came one after the other.

At this time the banquet was over. What did the pair of Egypt's most distinguished sisters do not stay in the dorm and went to the temple again?

In spite of doubts, the high priest did not show mountains and rivers. He said hello to the two of them, and asked without trace, "But what has fallen under the Highness?"

"No, it's not." The Egyptian princess seemed to be distressed and rubbed her eyebrows. "It's Ramses. He seems to have a problem with his body. It's always uncomfortable."

"... Uncomfortable?"

The high priest thought he had heard it wrong.

This little devil has only been tossing others, when will he be uncomfortable?

He glanced at him, but the other party looked at him with a thirsty look of knowledge, as if he was a lost lamb, waiting for the wise elders to give him the maze. However, while Lin Lang turned his head, the little ghost instantly changed his face, grinned at him, and exposed his teeth.

High priest: "..."

Got it, this little devil played a pitiful trick in front of her sister again.

He is really happy.

"Is such that."

Lin Lang walked to the high priest's side and waved at him, beckoning the man to bow his head in order to have a "secret exchange".

The high priest doubted him, and leaned over slightly.

"Brother Wang said he was uncomfortable, but he said he wanted to be closer to me. I really don't understand the connection between the two." Lin Lang's tone was innocent.

Compared with Ramses, who unexpectedly opened the door to the new world, her princess did not have a decent sexual enlightenment from beginning to end. This should have been arranged by the queen, but the traverser was overwhelmed by Lin Lang, and the father of Seti I was an out-and-out war madman, and he did not care about the little things of his children. With the increasing power of the princess, who dares to point fingers at her?

"The high priest, you said, what's the matter?" She asked someone with her face raised.

The high priest narrowed his eyes. "Why do you want to ask the courtier when you have a heart under the high palace?"

The high princess was amazing. When she was eleven years old, Seti I allowed her to enter the politician's palace and opened an unprecedented precedent-if the Egyptian queen wanted to be in politics, at least after the pharaoh's husband ascended the throne.

He confronted Lin Lang several times in Pharaoh's Chaotang, and probed slightly. Her strategy was no worse than that of a man. She trained the unruly ministers to be obedient in a woman's way. If Seth I was not pressed, they might have fallen to the princess' camp.

Because of her reincarnation status, even the priests had a great affection for her.

The high priest apparently would no longer treat Lin Lang as an ignorant little girl.

He felt that Lin Lang might want to play by the title.

The high priest's intuition is very accurate, but Lin Lang will not let him get out so quickly.

"What did the high priest say?" Lin Lang blinked in confusion. "Should I understand?"

Her head only touched his shoulders, her slender neck was unobstructed, and numerous gemstone beads of ruby ​​pith fell from the colorful beads. The high priest opened his eyes indifferently, "please don't joke with your highness."

"Princess Ben wasn't joking with you." She frowned, sullen.

"Could it be that the high priest dismissed the students as being stupid and refused to teach?"

Very good, give him the innocence.

The high priest's throat moved slightly, and there was a hint of unexplained suppression in his voice. "Since your Highness has to pursue the matter, let me follow you."

He glanced past Ramses and turned into the inner hall.

Lin Lang asked the maid to wait outside and followed in.

"Snapped--"

The waist was suddenly wrapped in a big palm, Linlang folded on a desk.

The other party didn't pity Xiangxixiyu at all, squeezing people roughly, Lin Lang's back burned with pain.

Above them were the brows of the high priest's brows, and the white robe that was not stained with dust kept him out of the fireworks.

"High priest, what are you doing?" She said, startled and angry, thinking of getting up, a pain in her shoulder, and being impressed by a man, she couldn't move.

"Isn't Her Royal Highness wanted to know why Her Royal Highness is uncomfortable, do you want to be close to you?" He looked down at her from the top, "The minister is teaching you how to respond to Your Royal Highness so that he is not so uncomfortable."

"But ... do I have to lie down like this?" The look of alertness on her face disappeared, and her eyebrows were folded, as if unacceptable. "I always feel a little strange ..."

"Strange? What's strange?"

The man's big palm supported her leg and placed it on her waist.

Her Royal Highness did not respond, and her legs slipped straight.

The high priest picked it up again and ordered her coldly, "Clamp it!"

"Ah? Oh!"

Lin Lang obediently did so.

Because it was during the priesthood, the high priest was dressed holy and gorgeous, and a large piece of turquoise and gold ornaments were draped around his waist. With coldness and pain, he screamed into the skin.

"What's the matter?" The high priest's expression showed a few sarcasms. "Fear not to learn."

"No." She grieved and bit her lip. "You hurt me, can you be gentle? It must be bleeding."

The high priest frowned, turned his fingers, and a few blood marks appeared on the inside of his thighs, which were wounded by the sharp edges of the jewelry.

"You, don't touch it." Her voice was even smaller, like a small beast, with a whimpering cry.

The action of the high priest's hand.

Yin Honglian's waistcoat fell wearyly on the desk, from which slender legs as white as lotus roots emerged, tightly wrapped around his waist and abdomen. She seemed a little afraid of him, grabbing his arm with one hand, maybe even she didn't find out that her nails were already embedded in his flesh.

are you afraid?

The high priest's eyes flickered and he bowed down to assault.

"you--"

She screamed quickly in her mouth, seeming to take care of the outsiders, and swallowed again and again. The more retreat, the more pretentious the jackal was, and for a moment she was stunned, the high priest easily broke through the defense, and a warm nose sprayed on the side of her neck.

He glanced sideways, and the black hair was covered with light blue blood vessels, and the fragile blood vessels fluctuated slightly due to the tension of the master.

"So, is it okay? Well, can you get up first? Me, I'm a little breathless."

She whispered, revealing anxiety and fear.

The high priest frowned. Was she really stupid or pretended?

In order to test his guess, he thought about it and bit her neck.

"Well--"

The high priest froze.

At the moment just now, he did hear a very low and extremely flamboyant gasp.

He rose suddenly.

Although the high princess under her body did not have a messy charm, her eyes were wet red and her lips were half-twisted. Seeing him incredulously, the girl ’s cheeks quickly flushed, and she turned her head away like a bright one. .

The hand that grabbed his arm seemed to lose its strength and became soft and sticky, unable to resist the invasion of a strong enemy.

Could it be that this **** princess, who has provoke countless Egyptian warriors, hasn't opened up yet?

For the first time, the high priest was ignorant.

Actually think about it, the other party is only fourteen years old.

Soon, the high priest restored her calmness as usual, lifted her up, and said that the lecture was over.

The Egyptian princess was dumbfounded.

"leg……"

"what?"

He was expressionless, "You can loosen your leg."

"Ah? Okay." She hurriedly withdrew her leg, and took another breath.

"what happened?"

Lin Lang burst into tears, "He got it again, it hurts."

When the high priest heard the words, his fingers slipped subconsciously to the thighs, picking up where she was injured.

Her skin was too white and delicate, and a trace of it fell, especially red, which instantly caused the illusion of abuse.

The high priest suddenly felt like a bad person and bullied a little girl who did not know anything about the world.

No, he was.

"Still hurt?"

The other party did not squeak for a while.

The high priest looked up suspiciously, and the Egyptian princess was looking at him seriously.

Her eyes were as dark as night, and under the sunlight by the window was a layer of glamorous gold powder, as beautiful as illusion.

On the golden mural, there is a sing-in of the gods on the wall mural. Because of the imprisonment in the thousand years of sand and history, there is a more solemn atmosphere. The **** in front of him is alive. She has a high hair comb and a small lotus flower golden crown hanging a few rows of agate beads to perform the first-class gorgeous wind of the royal aristocracy.

It is beautiful at your fingertips.

She put one hand in the palm of the priest, and the overlapping shadow fell on the stone pillar, flowing out of inexplicable ambiguity.

Slightly hot.

The young priest narrowed her eyes and kept her distance.

"The courtier was rude today, and please don't be surprised by His Highness."

The high priest, as usual, puts on a look of oil and salt.

The princess murmured and walked out of the inner hall under his leadership.

When Ramesses waited for a long time, when he saw someone coming out, he immediately ran up to hold the hand of the king, swore his sovereignty, and raised his chin and asked, "Sister, what did the high priest teach you?"

Everyone saw that the ice-sacred and inviolable princess bit her lips slightly, her eyes touched the high priest, and she looked away as if panicked.

"……It's nothing."

Is this still nothing?

As usual, the princess and the high priest competed against each other, and when they were bored with each other, the smell of smoky smoke was everywhere, not to mention "peaceful coexistence." But today, strangely, Her Royal Highness will show a bit of confusion and confusion, black eyelashes trembling unsteadily, like erratic butterflies, want to fly away, and hesitate to stop for the loved one.

Little Ramses was dumbfounded.

For the first time, he saw Sister Wang like this, soft and lingering.

The ice melted and the snow melted, and it was gentle like water.

It was not him who made her happy.

It won't be him.

After bidding farewell to Lin Lang, little Ramses returned to the dormitory surrounded by the crowd and began his daily arrow lessons.

He picked a handy bow and arrow and pulled the string.

"Your Highness, are you looking for Atun?"

A teenager in a red suit hurriedly came to his knees.

"In a little while, the father will take me to the army to practice." The black-haired boy raised his fingers and squinted a pair of amber eyes, looking at the target in front. "You have been in the army for almost three years, you know, I should n’t know it, but it ’s almost the same. The weather has been pretty good recently. There is no big event between Thebes and Memphis. Boring, it ’s a good time to clean up the game and get rid of mildew.

"Please tell me."

The teenager in red bowed his head deeply.

"The rumors."

"People who favor the law for selfishness."

"The eyes and ears of others."

Suddenly he let go, and the arrow shot out.

"Boom--"

The golden arrow pierced the sun's bullseye, and the tail trembles violently, spreading the aftermath.

"Lure, kill, slaughter, you are at will. Especially my sister's chess piece, I can't keep any piece."

The high priest was right, gods should not have wings.

His **** is so arrogant that he always disdains believers.

Then Ramesses had to break the sister's altar and hug you.

I hope you will not blame my **** violence.