fish talk

Xi Nu quietly pulled Yasuo over and came to a deserted place, "My lord, don't worry, Lord Qin Yang has been rescued safely..."

Yasuo was a little confused at this moment, but when Xi Nu said, he looked up the stage again, only to find that although they were both silver fishtails, anyone who was familiar with Qin Yang could tell that the person on stage had a dark complexion. , is a typical Asia Minor person, but his complexion is lighter, and what is more different is that Qin Yang has no transparent fins on the elbow side, and the silver tail of the fish is also somewhat unnatural.

"It's really not him!" Yasuo said happily.

Xi Nu hurriedly covered his mouth, "Hush! Please keep your voice down..."

"Sorry, where is he now?" Yasuo asked quickly.

Xi Nu smiled slyly, "Don't talk about this, you will find out later, please stay here for a while now..."

Sino returned to Ramses and whispered a few words in his ear. Ramses nodded in satisfaction, but his mood remained unchanged. Firshal kept watching from a distance, but couldn't see If there is any problem, but I also feel very strange, how come Ramses has no expression of grief...

At the end of the sacrifice, the corpse was burned with fire, which meant that the filthy soul would not pollute the sky of Egypt and affect the prosperity of Egypt.But when the priest came out, it was not Hada, and the nobles were a little confused and even dissatisfied...

Ramses said, "Priest Hada suddenly took leave due to illness. Today's sacrifice will be performed by Priest Muha. Priest Muha will wash his body with cold water every morning and evening, and he will treat God no worse than Priest Hada!"

The nobles talked for a while and stopped talking. Even in the cold, they still insisted on taking a shower in the morning and evening. Such a spirit of treating God is admirable. Some people even said that he might be the successor of Lord Hada.

Such a grand sacrifice is over....

"Firshal, why are you leaving in such a hurry?" Ramses quickly stopped her when he saw Firshal in the crowd leaving quickly.

The moment Fiershal looked back, his expression was perfect, a little scared and a little shy, "Your Majesty!... I wanted to go back to the palace to wait for you... Normally, today's concubine is not allowed to come, but I..." Fiershal When he looked up and saw Ramses, his eyes retracted like a deer, and he followed Ramses back to the bedroom.

Ramses laughed, "I don't mean to blame you, you are worried about the plan, aren't you?"

Fiershal raised his head and said, "Yeah, I'm very worried about Mr. Qin Yang..."

"Can't be taken away by Tully?" Ramses snapped,

Firshal could hear that something was wrong with Ramses' tone, "Your Majesty, what's the matter?" He smiled reluctantly, "Are you worried about Lord Qin Yang? Don't worry that Tuli will protect him. Tomorrow You can go and see him..."

Ramses sneered, "See him? Can I really see him tomorrow?"

There was some sweat on Firshal's forehead, but he still straightened his waist, "Your Majesty, what are you talking about?"

Ramses turned around in the room and came to the place where the wine utensils were placed, "Everyone always thought that Hada's weakness was beauty and gold, but according to this king, these two points are not his weakness. How about a question?" How can someone who is sober enough to pretend to be drunk in front of beautiful women and money say that they are his weaknesses?"

Ramses turned around and looked at her with sharp eyes, "What do you think?"

Firshal's face changed drastically but he still pretended, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you..."

"Oh, no more honorifics?" Ramses raised his eyebrows, "Are you going to continue pretending? Do you want me to speak out?... Let me think about it, maybe we should start with Yabijia...that letter You gave the traitor’s letter, didn’t you ask Tully to put it in?… And then the kidnapping and framing Yabija?… By the way, I also used Agar to draw my attention, again and again And San murdered Qin Yang!..." Ramses' anger finally broke out, and his voice became louder with each sentence.

Until the end, Firshal's face turned pale...

Qin Yang felt that it was freezing cold, and there was water all around him. Where is this?It feels so comfortable and smells like the sea...

"Hehehehe~~~~ Come here, Tully!..." Qin Yang only heard an obscene voice.

Tully?The Chief of Guards?By the way, am I rescued?Qin Yang thought.

Tali looked at Hada's wretched face and the pair of people behind him, and said expressionlessly, "Priest, why are you here?" What's up with Firshal!

Hada smiled and looked at Tully and the car with the huge water bucket behind him, "Firshal gave me the 'that' behind you, and I want to take it back for collection... Hehehe~~~~~"

Tuli's face changed, Hada's favorite is not the beauties and money known to the outside world, but his 'collections', he is actually a pervert who uses his status as a priest to do whatever he wants!

Tully said with an unchanged face, "I only know that Firshal asked me to send him to the slave ship..."

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, he fainted from a pain in the back of his head. Behind him, a short and dark man was holding a stick and smirking...

Qin Yang felt that the darkness had passed, but then he wished he was still in the darkness, because what he saw was Hada's wretched face and that shiny bald head... . .