Pharaoh

The wrist was firmly grasped by Yatum, and Yuyu's body was involuntarily pulled backwards. As a last resort, he had no choice but to let go of the white cloth on Raz's body, staggered back two steps, and fell into his brother Wang's body. in the arms.

As soon as he let go of his hand, the white cloth wrapped around Raz was about to slip off.

If it was according to Raz's temper in the past, she didn't care about whether she was naked in front of men at all, otherwise she would not have just changed clothes without saying hello.

But at this moment, she looked at the white cloth that slid down her shoulders because there was no hand from Wang Di, and her heart moved, she subconsciously raised her hand to grab the linen cloth that had slid halfway down, and wrapped her body again.

As soon as she hesitated, the slashing sword was already close in front of her eyes.

She only had time to look up at the sudden and fierce sword, and had already lost the time to react.

The blade of the sword gleaming with cold light hung high above her forehead, and the young king's sharp sword stagnated in mid-air, because his younger brother quickly raised his hands at that moment to firmly support the right hand of the young king holding the sword. .

It is not impossible to forcibly chop off the sword, but it will definitely hurt Wang Di. The young Pharaoh's hand paused in the air, trying to shake off Wang Di's hand with all his strength.

But his younger brother held his wrist tightly with both hands, and refused to let go no matter what, his light purple eyes looked at him with pleading expressions.

The already angry eyes in the crimson pupils became sharper, staring at his younger brother coldly.

"Who allowed you to let such a lowly woman touch you!"

The young Pharaoh reprimanded in extreme displeasure, and pushed his brother who was blocking him away from him.

The long sword pierced through the air, and once again mercilessly slashed at the woman who disgusted the Pharaoh.

Because he was too nervous, the younger brother, whose mind was completely on strike at the moment, couldn't hear what the young Pharaoh loudly reprimanded him. Because he was pushed away by Yatum, he had to take a few steps back.

As soon as he stood firmly, the game looked up and saw the sword in Atum's hand stabbing at Raz again.

As soon as he was in a hurry, he reached out his hand again desperately to stop him.

But he walked forward too hastily, and he didn't see the pile of clothes on the ground that Laz was supposed to put on but fell to the ground due to a sudden accident. foot.

Yu Yu felt his foot tripped, and immediately fell forward.

The long sword in the boy king's hand was still hanging in the air and was about to stab him in the next moment, but he suddenly found that his younger brother, who was trying to stop him but was tripped by his clothes clumsily, was about to fall to the ground——

The young pharaoh's stern aura immediately relaxed, he no longer cared about the sword he wanted to stab, and grabbed his brother with his left hand.

Because he forcibly retracted the ready-to-go strength of his right hand, his body was in a somewhat unbalanced state.But his younger brother bumped into his arms at the very moment when he lost his balance, so Atum's body shook and he couldn't stand anymore.

With a clang, the long sword fell to the ground, and the young Pharaoh fell backwards while holding his brother.

thump--

The big soft and white bed in the center of the room gently embraced the Egyptian pharaoh and his younger brother in his arms.

hiss-

Most of the clothes on the upper body of the young pharaoh were torn off by his younger brother who subconsciously grabbed the clothes on his chest because he was too flustered when he crashed into his arms, and most of the light brown body on the left side suddenly So naked in the air.

For a moment, there was silence inside and outside the room, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Now what the hell is... what's going on?

The servants outside the door were stunned and completely at a loss when they saw the countless things happening continuously in an instant, and they hadn't taken a breath yet.

Some clever servants lowered their heads deeply one after another, staring blankly at their own toes, not daring to raise their heads to look into the room.

Similarly, several great priests standing outside the door looked at each other in blank dismay.Seth pressed his throbbing forehead, although he didn't say a word, he obviously looked irritable; Mahat's eyes wandered, but occasionally he couldn't help but glance inside; Isis, who wanted to move forward Stepping back secretly, he lowered his head, and carefully moved his nails that had been painted brightly in the morning.

Now this embarrassing situation...

Want to leave... Pharaoh didn't say anything, no one dared to leave without authorization.

If you want to go in... look at the posture inside, whoever wants to die, go bravely.

In the room, on the big snow-white comfortable bed.

The young Wangdi carefully studied the soft and breathable light white piece of expensive linen in his hand, which is obviously extremely high-grade linen... The rags have been for a long time.

But even if he dawdled for a while, he still couldn't match the sharp gaze staring at him above his head, and raised his head cautiously.

"Brother Wang..."

Looking at the bright red pupils of the young Pharaoh, who was obviously unhappy, the game felt like crying without tears.

Today is really a bad day for him. Just now, he accidentally treated Raz as a man and did such an embarrassing thing, and now he tore Yatum's clothes in full view...

He really didn't do it on purpose! ! !

The quality of this cloth is too bad. He tore it so easily, and even dared to wear it on the Pharaoh of Egypt. This is definitely a fake product, you bastard!

Seeing his younger brother bowing his head like a dejected puppy with his ears up, the displeasure in the young Wang Feihong's pupils softened slightly.

Atum stretched out his hand and caressed that porcelain-white cheek.

"Are you injured?"

Asked his brother Wang, his eyes quickly scanned his surroundings.

Because he felt wronged, he knelt down on the bed and let the young king hug his younger brother and shook his head very obediently, then raised his head carefully, and looked at Yatum with wide violet eyes. A little uneasy look.

The young pharaoh looked at him, and suddenly reached out his light brown hands to cup his cheeks, and kissed his forehead.

Then, as if dissatisfied, he touched it lightly again.

The next kiss was delicate, the pharaoh's warm lips touched his eyes lightly, and then pressed against his cheek.

Yuyu blushed, glanced at the group of servants at the door looking at the sky or the earth from the corner of his eyes, his left hand was nervously grasping the right wrist of Artum holding his cheek, with a look of wanting to Pulling it off and being embarrassed to tear it off made it look extremely awkward.

His right hand that was pressed on the bed was still subconsciously clutching the white cloth that he had torn.

"Brother Wang."

He yelled softly, but the young pharaoh didn't seem to hear his voice, and the hand that was holding his cheek hugged him tightly at some point.

Probably because he was displeased with his attempt to avoid his kiss by shaking his head, the Young King's left hand pressed the back of his head and restrained his head forcefully, so that he could only accept the kiss passively.

At the beginning of the game, he was a little hesitant because he felt that he was wrong, but seeing the boy king's kiss was about to move down to his lips, he finally couldn't help but raised his hand and pushed Yatum's body.

But just after pushing it, the tight and warm feeling from his fingers that can only be felt when it touches human skin made him stiff.

The young Pharaoh's light brown skin body with a beautiful almost shiny color fell into his eyes, which immediately reminded him of the mistake he made just now, and he wanted to push away the opponent's hand in a guilty conscience. The strength is a little less.

After all, he was indeed wrong this time...

But there are many people outside the door...

The young Wangdi was completely on the verge of crying at this moment.

When he was struggling, Atum, who kissed his cheek again, suddenly stopped.

Probably seeing the thoughts of the immature and flushed younger brother at the moment, the young Pharaoh gently touched his head as if to comfort him, and pressed his face into his arms, then he raised his head and ordered the person standing at the door People back down.

Hearing the sound of the door being closed, Yugi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his head and looked at his brother Wang with a little hesitation in his eyes.

When he confirmed that there was no anger in the pair of crimson pupils staring at him at the moment, he was heartbroken——

"I'm sorry, Brother Wang! I lied to you!"

Seeing the expression on Atum's face in a hurry, he spoke incoherently at the same time.

"Raz...it's that she has nothing to do with me, no, it actually has a relationship...well, I don't mean the relationship I told Mahat! Because Mahat refused to let me bring her back, but since she traveled thousands of miles She came all the way to find me...and she was the one who helped me back then, if I left her outside the palace like that last night, I don't think that's a good way...so I can only bring her back by saying that, So, brother Wang, I actually..."

There is no way for the game to say that.

Raz is good at acting, but he can't act.

Yatum, the priests and even the female officials are all smarter than each other, and the lies he told will be exposed soon.

Instead of being exposed passively and making Yatum angry again and finally getting to the bottom of it and revealing Yaden's affairs, it's better for him to speak out.

At least if I take the initiative to explain about Raz now, others will naturally not think about it.

The young Pharaoh frowned at his brother.

Although Wang Di's words were quite messy at the moment, he still understood them on the whole.

All in all, it was this woman who had helped his younger brother before, but this woman didn't seem to know the identity of the game.Now that she is in trouble, she came to the capital to ask Yuyou for help. Youyou was worried that she would be unsafe if she was alone, so she wanted to bring her back to the palace, but Mahat refused, so she could only lie in the end.

Damn it, when will he change his soft-hearted and sympathetic temperament? Isn't he afraid that this woman will deliberately lie to him or have bad intentions towards him? !

Thinking of this, the young Pharaoh frowned even more.

He turned his head sideways and looked sharply at the kneeling woman.

It's just that maybe he didn't even notice that at this moment, although his gaze on the woman was still as cold as before, the trace of violence in the depths of his pupils had gradually dissipated.

The young Wangdi held up the white rag in his hand, and looked at him with some embarrassment.

"Brother Wang..."

Quickly throwing the rag away, Brother Wang quickly got up from the bed, ran to the closet by the wall, found a set of clothes, and climbed back into bed.

Youyou looked up at him, his violet pupils showed a hint of flattery as if he wanted to make up for something he had done wrong.

Atum glanced casually at his torn upper body clothes, looked outside the door, and seemed to be considering whether to call a maid in.

"Honorable Pharaoh, if you don't mind, I can change your clothes."

The crimson pupils stared at the woman named Raz who suddenly spoke for a while, but the young Pharaoh's handsome face showed no expression.

He nodded slightly and stood up.

Raz also stood up. She neatly put the white sheet on her body and tied a few knots at random. I don't know how she fiddled with it. It looked like ordinary clothes.

She skillfully and quickly changed the clothes of the young Pharaoh, then stepped back and knelt on the ground again.

"Your Royal Highness," she said, bowing her head deeply, "you can tell me everything about me right now."

"Raz?"

The young Wangdi was taken aback.

She meant... tell them all, including about Arden?Is it okay?

"I have to tell you about my business and that lord's business. Your Royal Highness, that's why I came here." Raz said, "It's not that I don't know what to do, but there is no room for change. "

"……I understand."

Probably because he heard the heaviness in Raz's voice, the young king's brother, who was still a little confused, also showed a cautious look on his face.

He thought for a while, then glanced at the closed door, and then met his brother Wang's gaze.

Having guessed something from their conversation, the young Pharaoh stared at him with crimson pupils, once again showing obvious displeasure.

"Brother Wang, please let me take Raz to Ra's temple to meet High Priest Simon, and don't bring anyone else."

Yugi whispered, "There is one thing, maybe it's time to tell you and High Priest Simon now."

When he said this, he paused.

"...if you still want to believe me."

-

When the wind was strong, there was a loud thunder, and a torrential rain fell from the sky.

Unable to feel the warmth of the sunny capital of Thebes, which is thousands of miles away, the group of people who sneaked into Upper Egypt secretly from Lower Egypt along the Nile River was attacked by the sudden rainstorm. For a while, people turned on their backs.

In the torrential rain that poured down like a waterfall so that everyone's vision was blurred, one person and one horse stood in the rain.

The wet blond hair that stuck to his cheeks shone with a beautiful golden luster even in the dark and rainy day, and the blond boy was riding alone on a horse.

He held the rein in his hand, and the mysterious runes on the black iron cuffs that bound his hands were washed shiny by the rain. Beside him, dozens of men who were also riding horses were watching closely. His every move.

Arden rode on the horse, as if no one was around.

His demeanor at the moment is not so much a prisoner being imprisoned, but a condescending master.

Under the rain curtain, no one can see who is clear.

So those who were busy in the rain couldn't see the contemptuous, half-smile look deep in Arden's dark pupils.