Stepping into the main hall, King Amenhotep IV saw Nefertiti in white robes at a glance. This messenger of God is undoubtedly the most eye-catching existence.

Even if he just stands there without saying anything, people will notice him at the first sight and can't help but be attracted to him.

At this moment, he only drooped his exquisite chin slightly, obviously saluting him, but there was an awe-inspiring and indifferent nobility all around him.

Fu Zhenhong, who lowered his eyes, could feel Amenhotep IV's gaze on him, but he did not raise his eyes because of this, but still maintained such a welcoming posture.

Couldn't fault a single decency.

Amenhotep IV raised his eyebrows, and walked forward without stopping, but when he was about to reach Fu Zhenhong, he slowed down.

Although Amenhotep IV was only more than ten years old, his height was almost the same as that of a strong adult man.

The tall and straight body made Amenhotep IV pass by Fu Zhenhong, with only a slight sideways glance, he could clearly see Fu Zhenhong's perfect profile and the beautiful curve of the eyelashes Chu.

Out of a subtle thought, Amenhotep IV's hand moved slightly.

Fu Zhenhong felt something lightly sweeping over the back of his hand, it didn't have any erotic or ambiguous meaning, it was just a kind of vague touch, with a little warmth, fleeting .

It is the fingertip of Amenhotep IV.

Fu Zhenhong reacted almost immediately. He raised his eyelids slightly and looked towards Amenhotep IV, but because the pharaoh's footsteps did not stop, he only saw a back that happened to be staggered.

It's quite good at handling people's hearts.

Fu Zhenhong looked away indifferently.

After Amenhotep IV walked to the top high position and stood upright, all the people in the hall stood up straight again, but the sacrificial singers still lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at the pharaoh. holy face.

Fu Zhenhong slowly raised her eyes, and now she could see the pharaoh's appearance clearly.

When he was in the garden before, Fu Zhenhong didn't see Amenhotep IV's face because the other party was in the dark and he was standing behind the stone pillar.

Right now, under the bright candlelight of the inner hall, Fu Zhenhong found that the pharaoh standing at the top had quite profound and heroic features.

He is wearing a dark blue robe, his skin is brownish, his complexion is between bronze and wheat, his long black hair is loose, and he wears a golden crown on his forehead.

In the center of the crown is a soaring eagle, and on both sides of his earlobe are earrings made of pure gold. The shape of the earrings is a bit like a snake's crown, and a bit like a vulture's head.

Fu Zhenhong noticed that there was a layer of light golden eye shadow on his eyes, which gave his slender eyes a sharp and luxurious look.

Although the young pharaoh and Sessitus were brothers, the two of them bore no resemblance in appearance.

If Saixi Tours gives people the feeling of the water flowing slowly in the valley, gentle and elegant, then Amenhotep IV gives people the feeling of the scorching sun hanging above the Nile River, strong and bright, There is a kind of sharpness and coercion.

When Fu Zhenhong was looking at Amenhotep IV, Amenhotep IV blinked his eyelashes and looked at Fu Zhenhong below.

The candlelight in the temple allowed Amenhotep to see the envoy known as the most beautiful person more clearly. This soul-stirring face was far more beautiful than what he saw in the garden.

At that time, Amenhotep wondered if the envoy, who had always been indifferent, would change after he knew that he was a pharaoh.

Now he has an answer.

The other party was very calm, so calm that even though he knew that he was a pharaoh, he didn't show any emotion.

As expected...

Amenhotep IV raised his thin lips slightly, drawing a meaningful arc.

Sisi Tours discovered Amenhotep's attention to Nefertiti. Although there was no inappropriate emotion in his eyes, Sisi Tours still had a strong crisis.

After his younger brother Amenhotep inherited the position of pharaoh, as time went by, he became more and more unable to guess Amenhotep's mind.

But in just four years, Amenhotep has grown into an excellent emperor.He can show a sincere and warm smile to the enemy one second, cut the opponent's throat with a sharp dagger the next second, and gently cover the dead souls under the knife with a pure white handkerchief in the end.

Saixi Tours would not use his own thoughts and code of conduct to evaluate Amenhotep's usual way of doing things, but right now, Amenhotep's attention to Nefertiti made him a little nervous.

However, when he pursed his lips and was about to speak, Amenhotep looked away from Fu Zhenhong above him, and said in a neutral tone, "Let's begin."

While speaking, Amenhotep sat on the gorgeous chair painted with golden reliefs, and turned his gaze to Priest Edie who was beside him.

"Yes, Your Majesty Amenhotep," Edie bowed respectfully to Amenhotep, and then picked up a candlestick made of blue lotus.

The blue lotus is the sacred flower of Egypt.

It represents life and love that will never fade.

The bright moon outside the hall had completely emerged from the clouds at this time, and the bright white moonlight shone in, blending with the candlelight inside the hall into a warm halo.

Priest Edie, holding a blue lotus in his hand, winked at the sacrificial singers, and eighteen singers opened their lips at the same time, singing a gentle and melodious piece of music.

In the deep and soothing singing, Fu Zhenhong and Saixi Tours stood facing each other. Saixi Tours took Fu Zhenhong's right hand and gently put on the gold bracelet that had been prepared for him.

The golden bracelet exudes dazzling brilliance under the halo, just like the love of Sisi Tours for Nefertiti, shining brightly.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Saixi Tours's lips. When the sacrificial singers sang the most solemn and solemn part of the melody, he knelt down on one knee, lovingly touching the back of Fu Zhenhong's hand There was a soft but solemn kiss.

After a kiss, he stood up, but he didn't let go of Fu Zhenhong's hand.

Sitting above, Amenhotep IV was leaning against the luxurious cushions. His eyes fell on the hands held by Saixi Tours and Fu Zhenhong. His expression seemed casual and lazy, but his eyes There was a touch of coldness in the depths.

After the sacrificial singer finished singing, Edie, as a priest, began to chant the eulogy of the ceremony...

"Great God Amon

You cast the sun on the banks of the Nile

So there is the surging red river under the afterglow of the setting sun

Loess and sediment, soil and mud

It's your great gift to us

God——

Please witness

With the blue lotus as the blessing of eternal life

The love between Nefertiti, the envoy of the gods, and Sisi Tours, the usher! "

Priest Edie's sigh brought the engagement ceremony to a climax. Saixi Tours held Fu Zhenhong's hand tightly, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

His eyes full of infinite love seem to have imprinted the stars and rivers, and they are like quiet gurgling water, clear and clear: "My love, Nefertiti." He said every word, his tone was cautious promise.

In the face of Saixi Tours' pure and innocent love, Fu Zhenhong also softened her indifferent eyebrows, and the corners of her lips curved slightly.

Amenhotep IV, who watched the whole scene in his eyes, sank his eyes, and his hand on the chair handle, his index finger also began to tap the hard golden handle one after another.

If you are familiar with Amenhotep IV's cronies or close ministers, you must know that this is a signal of Pharaoh's displeasure at this time.

But it is a pity that there are no close officials who stay by the Pharaoh's side all the year round, so the priests and sacrificial singers who are focusing on Fu Zhenhong and Saixi Tours are naturally impossible to find that the Pharaoh above is not in a good mood. good.

Amenhotep's gaze stayed for a moment at the end of Fu Zhenhong's softened eyes, and then moved to Fu Zhenhong's hand interlocking with Saixi Tours's.

This hand is fair and beautiful, like a fine work of art.

Amenhotep recalled the smooth and delicate touch when his fingertips passed over the back of the hand when he passed by Nefertiti, and the index finger that was tapping the handle stopped along the way.

He subconsciously rubbed his fingertips.

The itchy feeling seemed to be still lingering at the fingertips.

This knowledge seemed to blow away the irritability in Amenhotep IV's heart. However, before his emotions completely recovered, he heard Nefertiti respond to the words of his elder brother Secythours. love language.

"My love." Amenhotep IV heard Nefertiti say this.

At this moment, Amenhotep IV only felt that the touch of his fingertips that he was nostalgic for suddenly became dull.

At this time, the priest Edi, who had finished the eulogy, picked up a burning torch. "Your Majesty Amenhotep," he handed the torch to Amenhotep IV.

Amenhotep IV took the torch and lit the candlestick made of blue lotus with the flame.

The bright flame radiates scorching heat on the blue lotus, which symbolizes that the marriage between the messenger Nefertiti and the usher Secythurs is as hot as this fiery lotus.

"Blessings." Amenhotep IV curled his lips and sent this final ceremony witness in the name of Pharaoh.

The dazzling halo on the lotus illuminates the face of Secytus, and also that of Amenhotep IV.

Compared with the unstoppable joy on Saixi Tours's face, although Amenhotep IV was also smiling, this smile did not catch his eyes at all.

Fu Zhenhong glanced at Amenhotep as if feeling something, and after briefly meeting the pharaoh's gaze, she lightly moved her eyes away.

After the Pharaoh's blessing is sent, it means that the ceremony is officially over.

Amenhotep IV waved his hand and left the Temple of Amon first.

Saixi Tours was going to leave with Fu Zhenhong, but was stopped by Priest Edie before leaving.

When Edie stopped him, there must be something important to say. Cecis Tours glanced at Nefertiti standing at the entrance of the temple, and then at Edie who was winking at him, feeling a little hesitant.

"Cersey Tours." Edie called him again.

"You go." Fu Zhenhong said to Saixi Tours.

Saixi Tours nodded after hearing the words, and said one word: "Okay."

Fu Zhenhong didn't speak any more, and walked out of the hall.

The main hall is separated from the gate entrance of the Temple of Amun, and there is a long stone avenue.On both sides of the stone avenue, there are dense rows of statues of holy sheep, each of which is pasted with a stone brick inlaid with silver foil.

Under the moonlight, these stone bricks are like a mirror, which can reflect a vague and rough image.

At this time, it was not yet late at night, but the maids in the temple and the guards in charge of guarding did not know where to go, and the candles that should have been lit on the top of the statue of the holy sheep were all extinguished.

Fu Zhenhong walked alone on this stone avenue, surrounded by darkness, the moonlight was the only illumination.

When he was almost halfway there, there was a very slight movement behind a statue of a holy sheep on the right.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow flashed past, a strong arm wrapped around his waist, and instantly dragged Fu Zhenhong behind the statue.

Fu Zhenhong was imprisoned by the black shadow behind him between the statue of the holy sheep and the opponent's body.His palm was placed on the statue of the holy sheep, and his back was pressed against the other's generous and warm chest.

In the next second, Fu Zhenhong felt the opponent's hand on her waist and abdomen move, and deliberately squeezed the skin of his abdomen gently.

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