Journey to Seek Past Reincarnations

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I went back to the palace and wrote a papyrus, summoned the spirit of the eagle, and let it go with the scroll first. But my heart was still uneasy. What should I do if Eagle had an accident on the road and did not deliver it? Or it's too late to be delivered, so what should I do?

Thinking about it, I decided to go there in person, hoping to catch up, even if the lion can't recover, at least I have the ability to keep Ramses.

As soon as it dawned the next day, I hurriedly hurriedly drove towards Kardi. Be sure to catch up! Ramses, you must not die!

After rushing for more than ten days, these ten days may be the hardest time since I arrived in Egypt. In the daytime, I rushed non-stop and dared not take more rest at night. I ate some simple food and water that I had with me. What I had in my mind was to catch up with Ramses before the Battle of Kardashian.

It was already dusk when we arrived at the Castle of Cartier. There were dozens of bodies lying on the outside of the castle. The surroundings seemed to be quieter than I thought, and my heart could not help being tight. Could it be-was it late?

Too late to think, I hurriedly dismounted and ran to the castle.

As soon as he entered the castle, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, his feet were soft, and he took two steps backwards. The large castle was full of broken chariots, horses, and dense corpses. The bodies of countless Egyptians and Hittites reclined in the grass, on the slate floor, next to the brick wall, and there was a strong **** smell in the air.

My heart beats faster, fear strikes, and the uneasiness in my heart expands from burst to burst. Ramses, will it be...

To suppress the fear and tension in my heart, I walked towards the corpses and looked closely. When I got closer, I felt cold all over. Most of the corpses had extremely deep wounds and terrible death. Some were pierced in the abdomen, some were cut off in the hands and feet, some were cut off the head, and some were cut through the throat. It was terrible to see. The fighting in the cold weapon era was more tragic than the modern war. I endured the discomfort in my stomach and continued to move forward, only secretly hoping not to let me see him in it, and suddenly found that there were a few brown objects in front of me, and my heart trembled, and I quickly hurriedly walked to see clearly, I can't help but feel sour. It's a few lions. I took a closer look, as if there were no killers. Suddenly he stumbled under his feet, tripped over the corpse in the grass, only to feel his hands wet, looked down, his hands were all covered with blood.

Looking at the tragic scene of the corpse running across the field, I found that I no longer had the courage to continue looking.

Ramses, where are you? Are you alive, or...

Has history really changed? Did Ramses disappear from the history of ancient Egypt?

No, I can't give up. The lions were not wiped out by the whole army. Certainly, there must be a glimmer of hope. I struggled and stood up again, continuing to look at the corpse. One, one, another...

"Who are you!" Suddenly came a shout from behind, and I turned my head, two Egyptian soldiers, alive Egyptian soldiers, overjoyed, immediately ran towards them, busy asked: "What about Ramses? What about your king? Where is he! Is he alive? Others!"

The two soldiers seemed to be confused by my series of answers.

"Quick answer!" My voice sharpened with anxiety.

"My Ramses, the son of God Amon, how could I die here." A clear and slightly tired voice came from behind the Egyptian soldiers.

I groaned in my heart, pushed away the Egyptian soldier who was in front of me, and looked up, a dark-haired young man was leaning against the castle door and looking at me. His arms, legs, chest, and white waistcoat were all covered with dark red blood stains, dark hair covered his handsome face with obvious fatigue, and the dark eyes like eagle were all surprised, The corner of his mouth raised slightly unconsciously. Blood stains, scars, did not diminish his innate king, even when he was so embarrassed, he still shone like that.

"Lara, Ramses!" After a few seconds of staying, I rushed towards him with great joy and couldn't help but hug him, "Great, great, you are not dead, you are not dead , Great!" Excessive emotion made me speechless. It is really good, Ramses is not dead, this important history has not been changed!

His body shook and hugged me tightly.

"Why are you here?" His face was blue, but his hands were tight. "I'm not letting you stay in Memphis!"

"The lion, the lion was drugged!" I said quickly, not answering his question.

His face calmed down, "Are you running here for this purpose?"

"Nonsense, it's not because of this how can I hurry up day and night!" I suddenly felt kind of not rewarding.

A complex look flashed on his face, letting go of me, reaching out to gently hold my face, and in a tone I had never heard before: "Hidden, can you-really a fool."

I stared at him depressively: "Yes, I'm a fool, you should be okay now, I should go back, I see... Ah..." The rest of the words have not been finished, and disappeared into his lips and teeth in the next second between. By the time I responded, he had kissed my lips heavily, and a pain came from my lips. He kissed me with all his strength, as if to swallow me alive.

My heart seems a little messy...

"But-I really like this idiot." His bewitching voice whispered in my ear, "So you care about me like this, I'm really happy."

No, Ramses, I'm just afraid that you will disappear in history, I just don't want such an important history to be changed, I just... my mind started to faint...

"Let go, Ramses, let go..." I struggled.

"Don't let it go! I won't let it go." His words made my body tremble, and the already exhausted body finally couldn't hold it anymore, and slid softly...

When he woke up again, he was already in a temporary tent, and he saw Ramses's happy expression as soon as he opened his eyes. "Hidden, you are awake!" He held my hand tightly.

"Is it over? Is the war over?" This is my first concern.

"It's over, this time the lion guards made a lot of credit, but unfortunately four died." There was a trace of helplessness and regret in his eyes.

"Lion, isn't the lion taken medicine?" I anxiously sat up.

Ramses gave me a deep look and said, "The lions have not been drugged."

"What, I clearly heard Nigg..." My heart tightened.

"I have long felt that Nigg is not right, so I have been sending someone to monitor his movements. The food he has medicineed has been replaced by the person I sent, so the lions have not been medicined." His lips appeared. A hint of unpredictable smile, "As for why he didn't catch Nigg, he wanted to know who he was in contact with."

"Yes-Hittites." I whispered, but my heart was like boiling water, ups and downs. It turned out that he knew, he already knew, yes, how did I forget, he is not someone else, he is Ramses II, how could he easily die in this place, I seem too impulsive...

"I got your letter before I reached Kardi, knowing that you also found out about it. It's just that I didn't expect that you would come over." There seemed to be something flashing deep in his eyes, That is the light I have never seen.

I quickly lowered my eyes, avoiding his gaze and wondering how to explain it.

"Hidden, stay in Egypt, stay with me." He reached out and wrapped me in his arms. Leaning on his hot chest, I could clearly hear his rapid heartbeat, thump, thump, thump...

Am I doing something wrong...

After marching for twenty days, we finally returned to Memphis, the capital of Egypt.

As soon as I returned to the palace, I regained my original comfortable life. These days of life is simply torture, and marching to war is really a very hard thing.

Ten minutes later, Ramses seemed to be busy too. Maybe he was busy dealing with the backlog of government affairs. Maybe he was busy getting together with the long-standing queen.

In the evening, I started my daily routine again, soaking myself in the pink granite bath comfortably, the warm water exuded the aroma of witch hazel essential oil, and the gentle lotus petals touched gently. Facing the skin, all the fatigue seemed to disappear. The bathing conditions of the ancient Egyptian royal family were beyond my imagination, starting with "cold water bath", then "slightly warm water bath", and finally "hot water bath". "Aromatic massage" is also required after bathing, which is comparable to modern SPA.

What a cool word!

In this extremely cozy atmosphere, leaning against the pool wall, I seemed a little sleepy.

I vaguely heard footsteps coming from behind me, and it must be as usual, the maids came to prepare a massage for me. I didn't look back and said softly: "Wait a minute, I want to soak in for a while."

The other party didn't answer, but my shoulder was warm, and I felt someone was gently touching my shoulder. The touch of this hand suddenly made me feel agitated, and I quickly turned around, and a handsome face that smiled and smiled came into my eyes.

"La, Ramses!" My tongue was a little knotted. "You, why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here? This is my palace." There was a smile in his eyes.

"But, I'm taking a shower, you go out to me." I quickly hid my body in the water. Fortunately, today the petals were sprinkled so much that I wouldn't be seen all at once. Unexpectedly, petals have such effects.

"Are you ordering me?" he said, staring at me firmly.

"Anyway, you go out first!" My volume increased, and I was a little nervous. Now, in this situation, the spell is not on my body. I feel a smell called danger.

There was a smile on his lips, and he suddenly caught my right hand from the water. "Slap" I didn't know what to put on my wrist.

I was shocked and wanted to withdraw my hand, but he held it tightly, just trying to struggle a few times, but heard his slightly ridiculous voice: "Move again, I can see it all." My movements stiffened, Fearing that the light had gone, he had to stare at him fiercely, so he dared not move again.

"This bracelet, I made it specially made for you." He shook my hand.

When I lowered my head, I found a beautifully carved gold bracelet inlaid with malachite on the wrist, the size was just right, and it was clasped exactly between the wrists. Can't help but stunned, looked up at him, he was staring at me deeply.

"It's suitable, just to cover your scars." He gently raised my hand and lowered his head to cover his lips. Warm and soft lips stayed on the back of my hand for a long time, and thick black eyelashes twitched slightly, blocking the look in his eyes.

Ramses, is there such a gentle and careful time?

In my heart, the faint, strange feeling came up again. The warm atmosphere in the bath bathed my mind a little, and my heart seemed to be getting softer and softer.

"Hidden, be my princess." Although his voice was very soft, he was no less than a thunder suddenly hitting my head. My consciousness immediately sobered and shook his head hard.

"No, I'm going back. I can't stay here."

He frowned slightly, and the power of holding my wrist increased a little: "If you miss your family, then I will send someone to bring your family to Egypt, and I will give them everything they want, house, slave, cow Sheep, wealth, let them live a noble life."

"Not because of this, my family will not come, in short, I must go back." I also frowned, his hands seemed to be getting tighter, a pain came from my wrist. Actually I just thought he was gentle, and I really wanted to scratch myself.

"Why? Isn't my Egypt bad? I'm the king of Egypt. I can give you everything you want." His eyes were puzzled and puzzled, and angry.

"Egypt, very good, I like it very much." This is my truth. Since traveling through time and space, Egypt has given me the most special feeling, perhaps because of the gorgeous ancient civilization, maybe the experience with the lions, maybe Because of the bright sun, maybe because-there are people like the sun.

"If you like it, why not stay!" He seemed to start to lose patience.

I pressed my body down. "Well, can you go out first, if you want to talk about this, wait until I get dressed. I'm not used to talking to people like this." Then he drew his hand back.

He froze for a moment, then suddenly laughed again, let go of my hand, stood up, and said: "A few days later, it will be my Egyptian cat **** Best Festival. By then I will announce the marriage of you as a concubine, of course , This time—"His smile faded, his face narrowed, "I won't allow you to refuse me again."

Now if this situation angers him again, it is mostly me who suffers. I endured not to speak again, at least, I had to wait for my clothes to be neat and then confront him.

He saw that I did not object anymore, and his face softened a lot, "I will never let go of the woman who rushed to Kardashian for me." After that, he turned and walked out.

After a few steps, he stopped again. Although I couldn't see his expression, I could hear a slight chuckle in his tone. "Your body seems to be a little better than I thought."

"Go!" I said angrily, grabbed the snowflake rock spice bottle by the pool and smashed at him.

Watching him laugh and go away, I was confused again. What should I do next? The task has not been completed, but I was forced to marry again. Is it too easy for me to provoke Peach Blossom? I looked down at the bracelet on my wrist and tried to fade it, but I couldn’t take it off. The bracelet seemed to be firmly welded to my On the wrist.

Before the arrival of the cat **** Best Festival, I basically stayed in the temple during the day. There are many more slaves in the temple these days to engrave the scene of the Battle of Kardashian. Although this battle is barely a tie, the arrogance of the emperor of Ramses made him not allow anyone to win the battle. Doubtful, he also ordered people to paint the fierce battle scenes on the walls of the temple for posterity.

However, Ramses must not know that thousands of years later, many historians regarded this battle as his failure.

The Fekti priest still seems to have no change. My heart is a bit anxious. If I wait any longer, I seem to be more and more difficult to face Ramses. If I stay any longer, I am really afraid that my heart will start to shake.

I tentatively and unintentionally talked about Nifetali with Fecti, who had nothing but the flashing luster in his eyes. With such restraint, how could it be that it was not refitted with Nilfital? My mind suddenly flashed a thought, could it be that Nefertari came to him on his own initiative?

Just in case, I also put a **** next to Nefertari.

Egypt’s Best Festival seems to be more lively than imagined, whether it is in the royal palace or in the city, whether it is a royal noble or a civilian slave, they all revel in the festival all night, drinking freely, everyone drinking is equal to their year The sum of other times.

Ramses naturally also held a banquet in the royal palace, inviting his courtiers and nobles.

When everyone was mellow, he finally said something that kept me nervous.

"I will marry Best's messenger as a concubine in ten days, Ficki, and the wedding will be yours." As soon as he said his words, there was a lot of quietness underneath, and Niffalie's face was naturally not good-looking. The Queen Mother's look seemed a bit relieved, and it seemed a bit complicated.

Feketi nodded and said, "Follow the orders." He looked up and glanced at Nefertari, with a trace of pity and some expressions I couldn't explain.

I can't agree, I want to refuse, I just want to stand up and refuse as loudly as last time, just moved a bit, he was firmly pressed by him. "I don't—" I was about to speak, and he couldn't help but kissed my lips violently, and a cold liquid flowed from his mouth to my lips and teeth, it was spirits. This **** infused me with a swig of Egyptian spirits.

"Cough, cough--" I was choked immediately and was speechless for a while. He raised his eyebrows and stared at me, a sloppy smile on his lips, put his lips to my ears, and whispered: "I said, I will not let you refuse me again."

"I don't want to marry you." I glared at him. Why, he seemed to be lacking in energy, he looked at me with an elusive look in his eyes.

Sitting next to him, I only heard the sound of He Xi coming from underneath. I felt like sitting on a needle felt, standing up straight away, just standing up, I felt a little dizzy, and it was indeed a strong drink. After only shaking, my body was Rameses. Hugging horizontally, "My princess is invincible, and I will send her back to the room first."

"No, you don't need to send me, just let the maid." I pushed his chest.

He raised a corner of his mouth and ignored me and took a big step toward me in my room.

As soon as he entered the room, he put me on the bed- and did nothing but just looked at me quietly.

"You go out." I started to order off orders, my head became heavier and heavier, and I knew that I had been drinking poorly, so now I really want to sleep.

"Tell me, what is your dissatisfaction with me?" he asked suddenly.

"No, I just don't want to marry you."

"you do not like me?"

"I,-yes. I'm going back."

As soon as the words fell, I just felt a heavy weight on his body, and he was already crushed on me, and a strong smell of wine came. Ramesses, maybe it’s a little drunk.

He stood up and stared at me firmly, with a bit of helplessness in his eyes, said: "Tell me, Hidden, where is your country, I will take all your family. I will certainly treat it well. they."

There was a lingering feeling in my heart, "Ramesis, I..."

"No, I don't allow you to say it back!" His expression was agitated, and he kissed my lips again. The smell of wine spreading between my lips and teeth, my head seemed to be dizzy, I don't know Why, I did not want to stop him.

"When you walk past me gently, you take my heart." He whispered in my ear, this sentence, so familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere. Suddenly my heart became sour. Isn't this sentence the famous one he engraved on the temple found in later generations? Didn't future generations always talk about his love with Nefertari for this? Suddenly my mood fell inexplicably, and I pushed him away, saying, "Go away, your favorite woman is Nifetali."

He seemed to be stunned for a while, then suddenly he smiled happily again and said, "Are you jealous? Hidden."

"I'm not jealous!" I glared at him, what should I do, I really want to sleep.

He seemed to be in a good mood and said, "Nifalita is my queen. I naturally respect her and love her, but my love for you is unique. Who said she is my favorite woman?"

"My love for you is unique", this sentence, this sentence is also engraved on the temple. Suddenly depressed in my heart, I turned my head and said, "In short, your favorite woman is Nifetali."

"Stop fooling around." He smiled indulgently.

"I didn't play tricks. You built a unique temple for her. You engraved all these words in the temple. You declared your love for her to future generations!" Unconsciously, I spoke out.

He was stunned and laughed again. He nodded my forehead and said: "What are you thinking about in your little head, when did I build a temple for her, and I have never said this to other women. Words." He squeezed my nose again and said indulgently: "If you like, I will build a unique temple for you in the future, and engrave these words on it, so do it."

I stared into his eyes, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Hidden, this is the first time I said these words. I only want you alone now." His black eyes grew deeper and deeper, and he slowly brought his face closer to me.

I suddenly thought of the number of his wives and concubines in the future, and my heart is a bit unpleasant, and the alcoholic taste made me uncontrollable and said: "I don’t want to marry you, you will have more than 200 wives and more than 100 children , I don’t want to marry you!"

He looked confused: "I don't have it. I only have a queen and three children. How can there be so many?"

"Anyway, there will be, and there are princesses of Hittite. There are so many, I won't marry people who have so many wives!" I started to talk incoherently, but in my heart, I was a bit bitter.

He looked at me very innocently and said, "Don't be fooling around, just talking nonsense, how could I marry the princess of Hittite, my Xiaoyin, is he so drunk?" He sat down, I touched my face and smiled: "It's so hot, I was drunk and talking nonsense."

"I want to rest, I want to sleep. You go out..." I whispered.

To my surprise, he really stood up, bent over and kissed me gently on the cheek, and said softly: "Well, I will let you rest well, and I will see you tomorrow, my lovely princess , Really a fool. If you weren’t so drunk, I really wanted you.”

A trembling in my heart, I closed my eyes and stopped talking.

Hearing the sound of him closing the door, I opened my eyes, Ye Yin, sober, I want to finish the task quickly and go back quickly.

Otherwise, I'm afraid-I will really be reluctant to leave here.