fish talk

Ramses was talking with the witch doctor in the outer room. In order not to reveal his identity, Qin Yang could only wait anxiously in the inner room.

"What's the matter?" Qin Yang asked anxiously when he saw Ramses coming in.

Ramses said, "No problem, the witch doctor has bandaged it up, and it will be fine after a period of recuperation..."

Qin Yang heaved a sigh of relief, but the next two were relatively silent.

The atmosphere in the bedroom made people restless. Qin Yang wanted to say something, but he really didn't know what to say. He never took the initiative to say anything to Ramses.

"Okay, I... let's go first..." Finally Ramses left.

Ramses was walking aimlessly in the palace, and Xi Nu had no choice but to follow behind. Suddenly, a child's laughter attracted Ramses, and the child's cheerful laughter reminded him of Qin Yang...

"...Firshal..." When Ramses took a closer look, he found that it was the woman whom he had always been inexplicably resentful about, and her child, no, it was their child, called Agar... …

"Ah! Your Majesty!... Agar, hurry up, come here..." Firshal, as if he had just met Ramses, hurriedly called his son over, but the child was naughty and didn't care so much when he was playing. Standing in front of Ramses.

Agar looked at this tall man curiously, he was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was... No wonder Agar couldn't remember Ramses, Ramses' favorite children were only those who looked like that man, Agar Calculating that Gal was actually left by him accidentally, he had never seen this child a few times, and Agar was only two years old, how could he remember that this man was his father...

Ramses looked at the child standing in front of him and looked at him with a puzzled expression. Those brown eyes were exactly the same as his own. Suddenly, a sense of guilt rose, and he hugged the little guy, "Agar, no Do you recognize me?"

Firshal was a smart woman, and quickly hinted, "Your Majesty the Pharaoh..."

Hearing what his mother said, Agar felt old. His mother said that his father was Pharaoh, "Pharaoh, you are my father..."

What a smart kid, Ramses thought, such a smart and well-behaved kid, but he had ignored him for so long, "Is he two years old this year?" Ramses turned to Firshal.

Firshal said, "Yes, Your Majesty..."

The woman's expression was cautious, but there was hope in her eyes. Ramses suddenly felt that this woman loves him so much, even though he has treated her like that for eight years, she still loves him so much, but why can that person do whatever he wants? Trampling on my own heart... I won't do it again in the future, he is a Pharaoh, how many people love him, why should he beg for that person's love!

"Firshal, come to my place often in the future, take Agar with you..."

When Ramses left, he didn't see the changed face of the weak woman just now...

Time passed quickly, and a month passed like this. Since Ramses came back that day, he said that he promised to release Yasuo, but he must be sent back to the slave farm to accept punishment. Knowing that Ramses agreed with him until the end.Qin Yang really wanted to ask when Ramses would end, but he hadn't met Ramses once this month. Every time he asked Xi Nu, he only got his majesty's name in the harem. The name he heard most often was " Firshal', until Libya attacked the city of Hermon in Egypt and Ramses fought again, he still didn't see Ramses.

Is this completely ignored?Does he want to avenge my betrayal like this?

In the Queen's bedroom, Muma was talking to Yabijia, "Queen, while His Majesty is away, let's deal with that person quickly!"

"Solve it, isn't that enough? If it doesn't work, we will be finished if we offend Ramses!" Yabijia still remembers Yasuo.

Muma whispered, "No, His Majesty hasn't seen him at all this month, and he's been with other concubines. I'm afraid some concubines are pregnant. Queen, this matter can't be delayed. "

"Indeed, so that means he's out of favor?"

"That's not necessarily the case, so we should deal with him quickly while His Majesty is still bored, lest His Majesty like it again if he comes back."

Yabijia thought for a while, and felt that what Muma said was right, "Mumma, I will leave this matter to you, and it must be done well!"

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