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Seti I's anger is not gone.

"Your brother is right, you will be the princess of Egypt, and you will have to bear the responsibility of the queen in the future. Who else dares to be with you besides Ramesses? Tiya, you are still young and do not do things that you regret. . "

The high priest's eyes deepened.

As soon as she said it, she could not escape being held accountable, and there was an irreparable rift of trust with Pharaoh-the young princess must have been seduced by him.

Although the fact is the same.

But the high priest did not want to plant it on Lin Lang.

He was about to open his mouth to divert Pharaoh ’s attention. The man spoke, his voice was exhausted, and he was all disheartened. “Father, do n’t force me, everything is my fault. It has nothing to do with anyone. I ... I Willing to serve the **** Amun for the rest of his life, no longer stepping into the palace half a step. "

"Beg the father Wang Chengquan."

She lowered her forehead again, the long hair around her waist slipped from her back, and the clusters meandered to the ground.

Like a desperate **** in the end.

Ramses' eyes cast a cold cloud.

Pharaoh smiled and squeezed the chair handle with both hands. "Tia, my good daughter, you have learned to threaten the father! The father really wants to know, what devil is obsessing you?"

"Well, the father is as you wish. From now on, you will no longer be the distinguished princess of Egypt, but only a low-level priest in the Luxor temple. In addition to not wearing Chinese clothes and applying spices, you have to compare those Your humble man bowed his knees to salute. Even so, do you still want to repent? "

The princess knocked again.

"Thank you ... King."

She straightened her waist and slowly took off the crown of golden lotus on her hair. A strand of ink hair hung down to her ears alone, making it a little fragile.

Ramses held her hand.

"Sister Wang." He pursed his lips, "Brother advises you, you have to think clearly."

He focused on the word "clear" and the warning was very strong.

"Sorry, Ramses."

She looked at him calmly, her black eyes clearly reflecting the teenager's face, but she was not half-mood.

Lin Lang told him clearly in this way that she only had feelings for his sister.

If it weren't for blood, she wouldn't even notice him.

"You should let go."

Ramses did not move.

Lin Lang had to break his fingers apart, the teenager had a high body temperature, and it seemed that he had fallen into a hot Martian seed when he was next to his skin.

"Don't worry, your princess must be more beautiful than your sister."

"The most important thing is that she will love you very much."

Under the princess, the princess kept a steady footing, no matter how many times Ramesses had troubled her, she rarely claimed to be her sister.

This time he heard the intimate title as he wished, but after she cruelly rejected herself.

what is this?

Slap him and give sugar to comfort my little brother?

Ramesses looked unpredictable. Lin Lang ignored his inner activities and stood up to leave the pharaoh's palace.

She did not look back when passing by the high priest.

Stranger like two worlds.

Lin Lang was arranged to the Luxor Temple, took off his gorgeous waistcoat, and put on the most plain white linen robe. The high priest recognized her, but under the decree of Pharaoh, no one dared to approach her at will, and he was ashamed of the princess's identity. Lin Lang's status as a low priest can only be squeezed in the same room with a group of beautiful young girls.

Even in the brightest holy place, there is still guilt.

Before Lin Lang didn't come, the group of girl priests had a lead. They were tall, with a thin face, and slightly protruding cheekbones, indicating that she was not easy to mess with. It is said that she ran away with the man at the age of eleven. As a result, the man dismissed her as being ugly. She broke the jar and broke into the temple with the help of her family. Because of her harsh temperament, she often picks up the thorns of her companions, and the girls have always been afraid of her.

The priestess was jealous of all people who were more beautiful than her. Naturally, Lin Lang, naturally, became the first target of her attack.

Lin Lang did not deal with her, doing her own business in silence.

As a princess, she adapts well to the status of priest.

Unlike the male priest, the female priest is mainly responsible for the music and dance of the temple. Lin Lang was personally trained by the high priest who is famous for its harshness. Both the form and manner are impeccably perfect. The female priest failed to find her. The stubble can only vent anger to other girls.

Later, the priestess thought of a very cruel method.

What a vicious method?

She first praised Lin Lang's work with enthusiasm, and then changed her words, recommending Lin Lang to become the priest of the Golden Cow Temple.

The young girls who watched were so scared that their faces were pale and their fingers were disturbed.

In ancient Egypt, there was a complex of golden bull worship. The priest would treat black stags with special markings on his body as golden bulls, and carefully reared them for four months before sending them to the Golden Bull Temple. Then they will select some good-looking girls into the temple as sacrifices to celebrate the incarnation of God.

Among the candidates for the sacrifice, a part of the temple must also be produced in order to be fair.

The high priests have the power to refuse, so the religious responsibility naturally falls on the young and beautiful low girl priests.

The male priest in charge of this matter did not know Lin Lang. On the contrary, he had a good relationship with the priestess, and he agreed without much hesitation, adding Lin Lang's name to the service list.

Anyway, it is a trivial newcomer.

He did not underestimate her, but let her perform such a major responsibility, I should be extremely honored.

Lin Lang did not resist.

She just needed a guide / fire / cable.

Whoever thought that the opponent was so powerful, sent her hands directly, and was not afraid of being blew to death.

When the crowd was gone, a girl came timidly.

She whispered to her companions, "Few people have died recently, you are born so beautiful, God will bless you."

Lin Lang bent his eyebrows, his eyes twirling, "Thank you."

The girl blushed and walked away quickly.

The Jinniu Temple is magnificently arranged, with reliefs and paintings depicting sexual abilities everywhere. Following the priest, Lin Lang saw the little calf. It was well-raised, with dark skin and black hair, and was running happily with its hoof. Its happy emotions infect the girls, and they all smile.

The priest caught Lin Lang at a glance, coldly commanded, "You go to Jinghu tonight to clean, come here tomorrow morning."

Many people breathed a sigh of relief, secretly rejoicing that at least they were not the first corpse.

The next day Lin Lang came, and at the urging of the priest, he changed into a lighter and elegant linen white robe with golden lilies woven at the corners.

"Go."

The priest pushed her rudely into a room, then backed out and locked it.

The room is very large, but there is no furniture. It is only covered with blankets on the ground. The pattern is complicated, the color is extremely gorgeous, and the colorful light and shadow are floating under the bright sunlight.

The little calf was obviously fed with urgency / love / medicine, and it looked very manic, lifting his hooves from time to time, trying to vent. However, there is nothing else in the room, it can only crash like a headless fly.

When he smelled the strange smell, the black stunned cow stopped, and his red eyes locked the offering.

"Boom--"

It ran towards her wildly.

"Uh!"

The sharp snow glanced across, reflecting the pale and desperate face of the priest of the Golden Cow Temple.

"His Royal Highness, forgiveness!"

The dark-haired teenager wiped his neck directly.

He hurt his god, and dare to beg for mercy?

Oh, go to **** and confess to death.

Ramses slaughtered all the way until reaching the most sacred room.

"Boom--"

He smashed the chain with a sword.

Just witnessed the scene of the black cattle cow rushing towards Lin Lang.

The younger brother's eyes were slain, no matter whether it was the incarnation of God or not.

A sword pierces the throat.

A large amount of blood spewed from the neck of the black herd, and Ramesses could not avoid it, splashing a smelly blood.

He wiped the stained blood on his eyelids, never feeling relieved, and stabbed a few more times.

Until he saw a sparse mass, his high anger barely subsided.

After sobering, Ramses went to search for Lin Lang for the first time.

She stayed in place, staring blankly at the people.

"You ... why are you here?"

"If I don't come, does my sister really want to have a good time with a cow?" The younger brother has recently learned to laugh and laugh.

Lin Lang angered him deliberately, so he frowned, "Ramesis, how can you insult God's incarnation? Serving Taurus is our responsibility. You are good, and you killed it. How do we explain to God?"

"Huh ... account?"

In front of the beloved sister, Ramses rarely showed a sneered sneer.

He carried the golden sword with blood and approached her step by step.

"I really deserve to be my holy princess of Egypt. I think of God wholeheartedly, and would rather refuse to love her brother to death, but also to mate with a cheap animal. If you have a loyal believer like you, I am afraid that God is dead! Why does my sister look at me like this? Is it annoying? Is it the younger brother who said the wrong thing? Or did you dismiss the younger brother who came too early and disturbed your interest— "

"Snapped!"

The princess slapped him angrily.

The younger brother was fanned to his head, his fine forehead covered his eyebrows, and his face was slightly red and swollen.

He paused for a while, then turned around slowly.

This time he raised his head, Lin Lang could clearly see the blood on his brother's cheeks, ears and neck, because it was fresh and not yet solidified. These bright red beads slowly slid down the bronze skin and pulled into a squalid blood Line, shocking.

Ramses smiled with a lip curl, as if the **** breath was also on his smile.

"Surely it's my younger brother ... is that correct? You didn't get satisfied, come to me to vent?"

Lin Lang's chest undulated and he raised his hand again to teach him.

"Boom!"

Her back hit the wall heavily, and the fine sand and gravel wall was not smooth, with the original roughness, the particles were densely packed into the back, and the sloppy Lin Lang couldn't help but groan.

In front of me is a blurry shadow.

He covered her eyes, not letting his heart soften.

The teenager's body temperature is hot and dangerous.

"Ramesis, you ..." She gasped hard. "What are you going to do?"

"I am doing what makes you happy."

The sharp teeth gnawed at her ears, and the sound of swallowing saliva was accompanied by the sound of undressing, which constantly challenged the sensitive nerves.

"Compared to the ignorant and stupid Taurus, I am the real son of Amon-the **** of pleasing you should serve, is it not me?"

Lin Lang was blocked by his mouth and could not speak at all.

On the verge of suffocation.

Realizing the sister's "weakness", the younger brother took it lightly.

He kissed her forehead carefully.

She kicked his little life root with her feet.

He kissed her face carefully.

She kicked his little life root fiercely with her feet.

Ramses: "..."

Fortunately, he is agile.

The siblings froze for a while.

"Why did Sister Wang reject me? You said, I will be your king in the future, and everything you deserve is for me!"

Ramesses gasped for breath, a thin sweat bead erupted on his forehead, mixed with blood and water, exuding a strong and strange smell.

"Ramesis, you forgot, I'm out of the palace, it's not your sister anymore!"

Lin Lang was blindfolded tightly, and the thick hot air in the palm of the young man made her eyelids moist, blinking uncomfortably.

A group of small butterflies swaggered in the palm of their hand.

She didn't know that this action stimulated her brother's nerve endings, and the action became more brutal and violent.

"I don't care!" He desperately murdered her, "I don't care who you are, as long as you are on my land in Egypt, you have to be mine, and you should love me alone!"

Little Teddy was quite straightforward.

Ramses tore her belt off.

Lin Lang grabbed one side and was shocked and angry. "Ramesis, are you going to be a tyrant ?!"

The younger brother's face was cold, and his arms were strikingly powerful. Instead, Lin Lang was strangled by the belt and bleed.

He satirized her, "Isn't this what you want? I'm fallen, my sister can go up smoothly and be with the high priest forever! Sister should be happy!"

The new hatred and old hatred made Rameses' golden eye pupils bloodshot, and it became even more scary.

"Snapped--"

He yanked off the jewel belt and imprisoned Lin Lang's hands on the wall, his restless long legs eager to squeeze between his sister's legs.

Lin Lang closed his knees tightly to prevent him from succeeding.

The boiling blood clamored for intrusion, but his proud queen was still reserved and cruelly rejected diplomatic applications.

The body was hard and painful, making him want to kill.

Does she want him to die here?

The younger brother grabbed his hair restlessly and shouted at her for the first time.

"Now the tyrant commands you to let me in! Believe it or not I will make you cry to your legs!"