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Ancient Egypt was a country that believed in gods very much, and sacrifices were performed three times a day.In particular, the high priest has to get up early in the morning to wipe the idol, light a cigarette, and offer fresh fruits and meat to the god.

The first thing to do in the sacrifice is to cleanse the body.

Under the influence of this custom, the ancient Egyptians paid special attention to their own cleanliness.

They believe that only those who are physically and mentally clean and holy are qualified to be closer to God. Therefore, apart from offering sacrifices, every time a large banquet is held, the more honorable the person, the more important it is for the person to get closer to God before the banquet starts. In the back hall of the banquet, bathe and cleanse the body to express the seriousness of the banquet.

As the envoy of God, Fu Zhenhong was even more strict in terms of cleanliness.

Led by the maid, he came to the entrance of the back hall of the banquet. He didn't like to be followed, and he didn't have the habit of letting the maid serve beside him, so he asked the maid to leave first.

After the maid reluctantly left, Fu Zhenhong stepped into the entrance.

This banquet is different from the kind of banquets often held by the nobles of Egypt on weekdays, because it was set up by Amenhotep IV as the pharaoh himself, and the main guests of the banquet are two from the Hittite country. Prince, so it is naturally much more grand than an ordinary banquet.

Most of the Egyptian army is responsible for protecting the security of the border, and rarely launches expeditionary activities.Under such circumstances, commercial trade has played a certain role in promoting the overall development of Egypt.

With the blessing of this reason, no matter what the relationship between Hittite and Egypt is secretly, at least on the surface, the two countries still maintain a basic friendship.

In the back hall of this banquet, a row of neat rooms were built, and these rooms were the places for bathing and cleaning of those attending the banquet.

From left to right, still counting up, a blue spray-painted number plate was hung on the door of each room, with the names of the highest-ranking group of people attending the banquet written on it.

Fu Zhenhong walked all the way in, and near the end, she found the number plate with her name on it.

He didn't think much, and pushed open the door.

Directly opposite the door is the bath pool for bathing, and the entire bath pool is made of bricks with neat edges and corners.

The water in the pool is mixed with milk that has been diluted and mixed with spices, so the water in the pool is milky white, and a faint fragrance lingers in the whole room.

Fu Zhenhong took two steps forward, and just as she took off the golden mask and put it on the bracket on the right, a slight ripple suddenly appeared on the originally calm water.

Fu Zhenhong paused for a moment, and when he looked towards the pool again, there was a wave of spray on the water, and a man with only a white cloth around his waist appeared in Fu Zhenhong's sight.

The man turned his back to Fu Zhenhong, raised his head slightly, and stretched out his hand to randomly brush the slightly curly black hair that was wet with water back.

Looks like he just finished diving in the water.

The man is very tall, with a wide and strong back exposed, and his movements involve tight muscles full of strength.

Fu Zhenhong was silent for a second, he was sure that the number plate on the door was indeed his name.And if ordinary people bathe and wash, they will lock the lock from the room.

Was the number plate misplaced by the attendants, or did the man go the wrong way?

Although she had some doubts in her heart, Fu Zhenhong had no intention of staying here any longer.However, when Fu Zhenhong was about to take the golden mask, the man with his back turned seemed to have heard the movement from his side, and said lazily, "Brother, you are too slow."

big brother?

Fu Zhenhong's eyes moved slightly. If he couldn't completely confirm the man's identity just by looking at the back, then after hearing the other party's words, he could already be sure.

Slightly curly hair, brother, honored guest.

There is no doubt that the person in the pool is the prince of Hittites, the younger brother of the twins, Chotjano.

After confirming the man's identity, Fu Zhenhong didn't plan to wait any longer. He picked up the golden mask and prepared to put it on and leave.

And at this time, perhaps because he didn't get the response he should have, Giottjano turned around with some doubts.

After he saw clearly that the person standing not far away was not his elder brother Supiluliuma, but Fu Zhenhong who was an envoy of God, he was stunned for a moment.

Even though I saw Nefertiti's face under the mask at close range not long ago, I still feel amazing when I bump into this unparalleled beauty again at this moment.

When Choatejano looked at Fu Zhenhong, Fu Zhenhong also looked at him expressionlessly.

Giottjano in the pool has an excellent figure, the water is rolling on his skin, and the muscle lines from chest to abdomen look smooth and tough.

The well-defined abdominal muscles undulated slightly because of his breathing, filled with an extremely sexy sexiness.

But in the face of such a masculinity full of male hormones.

Fu Zhenhong only glanced at it plainly, then withdrew her gaze, turned around and left, without the slightest pause in the whole process.

Seeing that Fu Zhenhong was about to walk to the door, Chotejano didn't think much, and yelled at Fu Zhenhong: "Nafertiti, please wait!"

Fu Zhenhong turned her head, "What's the matter?"

"No...no." Giottjano's tone was obviously a little weaker. At this moment, under Nefertiti's gaze, he actually felt a little strangely shy.

His lips moved for a while, wanting to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end, and his expression was a little tangled, as if hesitating for something.

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows, and ignored Choatejano.

There's no need for him to waste time here.

Fu Zhenhong thought about it, but when he turned his head, he bumped into the man who came in from the door.

At this moment, Fu Zhenhong felt something soft brush against his forehead.

the lips of the comer.

Fu Zhenhong and the visitor took a step back at the same time.

He raised his hand to touch the place where his forehead was touched by the opponent's lips, and looked at the man who bumped into him head-on.

He has a tall and straight body, a handsome face, and a skin color that is lighter than that of the Egyptians, exactly the same as Chotejano.

"Brother? You're back." Chotejano's voice sounded behind Fu Zhenhong, also identifying this person.

Supiro Uma didn't respond to his younger brother Choatejano's words, he stared straight at Nefertiti who was accidentally bumped by him.

This was the first time he saw Nefertiti's true face up close, and it was clearer and more beautiful than what he saw through the crowd at the Opate Festival that day.

Thinking of the delicate and smooth touch of his lips just now, Supiluliuma subconsciously pursed the corners of his lips.

Although they are identical twins.

But Supiluliuma and Choatejano have completely different temperaments. Chotejano is very fond of laughing, and he can talk to almost everyone, and he has an elegant and sunny temperament.

As the elder brother, Supiro Liuma has an extremely calm personality, few words in silence, and no expression on his face, which gives people a very strong deterrent force that strangers should not get close to.

Just like at this moment, his thin lips are tightly closed, and the way he doesn't speak can easily make people who are looking directly at him feel oppressed.

But Fu Zhenhong was no ordinary person.

So it won't be affected in any way.

"Supiluli Uma." Fu Zhenhong heard the elder brother of the twins in front of him say this to him.

Even though he was actively introducing himself, there was still no emotion on his face, and his deep and deep voice was very calm.

Supiro Uma and Choatejano are Hittite princes. Fu Zhenhong can completely ignore them when the other party does not reveal their identities, but now the twins are visiting Egypt as princes. The envoy of God, out of various considerations, he replied symbolically.

"Nefertiti." Fu Zhenhong's tone was flat, and there was no emotional ups and downs in her cool and pleasant voice.

When he finished speaking, Jotejano from the pool came up, took big strides and quickly came behind Fu Zhenhong.

Because he had just come out of the water, the water dripping from Giottjano's body fell on the floor, making a tick-tock sound.

Fu Zhenhong felt the heat coming from behind her, which was emanating from Chotejano's body.

Even if he didn't turn his head, he could feel that Giottjano was very close to him now, so close that if the other party took another step forward, his chest would touch his back.

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyelids, and then glanced at Supilu Liuma in front of her, who was standing at the door, her tall and strong body almost completely blocked Fu Zhenhong's way.

The pair of brothers stood in the same place one after the other, so that Fu Zhenhong was sandwiched between them.

Such a surrounded situation made Fu Zhenhong frowned slightly, and he said to Supiluli Uma: "Please get out of the way."

Although the word "please" was used, there was no trace of respect in Fu Zhenhong's tone, and there was even a hint of displeasure in her cold voice.

Supiluli Uma didn't move, but shifted his eyes slightly, and turned his gaze towards Fu Zhenhong to Choatejano who was behind Fu Zhenhong, "We went to the wrong room."

The unspoken meaning was that Fu Zhenhong didn't need to leave, but Jotejano should pack it up as soon as possible, and return the room to the owner, Nefertiti, whose name was written on the number plate on the door.

"Going wrong?" Choatejano was a little surprised. He looked at Fu Zhenhong, then at his brother, and quickly understood that he had entered Nefertiti's bathing room.

But before they first came in, his and his brother's names were clearly written on the door.Could it be that the unknowing maid made some adjustments after he entered?

But no matter what the reason is, meeting Nefertiti like this is an excellent thing for Choatejano.

"I'm sorry, Nefertiti." Giottjano apologized, but his face couldn't hide his joy.

"There's nothing to apologize for." Fu Zhenhong replied indifferently.

"But..." Chotejano wanted to say something, but Fu Zhenhong interrupted him. "Get out of the way." Fu Zhenhong looked at Supiluli Uma, and he didn't want to say the same thing a third time.

Uma Supi stared at Fu Zhenhong for a few seconds, and finally turned her body to make way for Fu Zhenhong.

Fu Zhenhong passed Supiluli Uma without saying a word.

Choatejano blinked his eyelashes in confusion, and raised his volume a little: "Nefertiti, don't you take a bath?"

Fu Zhenhong turned her head when she heard the words, with a cold sneer on her face: "I think it's dirty."