Fu Zhenhong's face still wore a golden mask that covered his face. The golden mask made him only reveal a pair of cool and beautiful eyes and beautifully shaped lips.

Sensing the sight of Amenhotep IV looking at her, Fu Zhenhong also looked at the supreme ruler of Egypt indifferently.

Since today's grand banquet involved the interests of Upper and Lower Egypt and the Hittite Kingdom, Amenhotep IV also dressed very carefully.

Half of his upper body was exposed, and the exposed bronze skin was embellished with gorgeous gold ornaments, and an ancient and mysterious black totem was painted on the chest on the right side.

The pharaoh's crown on his head is also somewhat different from the one worn on the Opet Festival. It is no longer an eagle and a cobra, but a double crown composed of white representing Upper Egypt and red representing Lower Egypt.

Egyptian pharaohs needed to hold different scepters according to different occasions to choose the corresponding symbol of royal power.

At this time, the scepter held by Amenhotep IV was composed of a hook and a flail. The hook is the representative of the shepherd, which symbolizes that the king should protect the people of Upper and Lower Egypt, and the flail is used to attack the enemy. A weapon that symbolized the harsh punishment that the king would inflict on his enemies.

It has to be said that although Amenhotep IV is not very old, the royal aura on his body gave him the awe-inspiring majesty and arrogance of a ruler of a country.

Amenhotep IV was a very wild but wise pharaoh. As the ruler who launched a major theological reform in the history of ancient Egypt, Amenhotep IV was paranoid enough and crazy enough.

Fu Zhenhong quickly went through the information on Amenhotep IV in his mind. In fact, in reality, he just glanced at Amenhotep IV indifferently.

Amenhotep IV walked all the way to the top chair and sat down.He put the scepter aside, and reclined lazily and casually on the gold-plated reclining chair.

There was a soft dark blue cushion under his body, and his whole state was like a resting beast, with its fierce and sharp fangs temporarily put away.

The lights in the banquet hall shone on the top of the golden column carved with the statue of the holy sheep. The reflected light made Amenhotep IV's sharp eyes like vultures draw a line of light that was more eye-catching than gemstones under the firelight. shine.

He looked at the twins from the Hittite kingdom, Choateyano and Supiro Liuma, with a slight curl of his lips, and said unhurriedly, "Welcome both of you."

Suppiluli Uma nodded slightly when he heard this, while Chotejano raised his wine glass and signaled to Amenhotep IV who was the host, and then simply raised his head and poured the wine in the glass. drink up.

At the end, Giottjano wiped off the liquor from the corner of his lips, and he hooked his lips together, showing a smile as well.

"Egypt is beautiful." Choateyano said, "Whether it is the view of the Red River under the setting sun that represents the water of life, or the stunning person who can be remembered in people's hearts at a glance."

In the last half of the sentence, although Chotejano did not point out the specific name of the beautiful person, there is no one in the audience who would not know that the beauty he mentioned is their Egyptian envoy Nefertiti.

Although it should be something they are happy and proud of being praised by the princes of the neighboring countries for their admiration and admiration, but many people feel an inexplicable nervous discomfort in their hearts.

Probably a subtle possessiveness at work.

Nefertiti is their Egyptian envoy, and they cannot tolerate any coveting from people from other countries.

What's more, among the people who came to the banquet today, many of them were the ones who saw Giottjano take the gold bracelet and make a wish for Nefertiti to take off the golden mask on the day of the Opate Festival.

Nefertiti's beauty shocked them.

They had no reason not to believe that Choatejano, who faced Nefertiti's face at close range, would remain indifferent.

No one could be calm and composed under the close gaze of the envoy. They all saw the prince's daze and a little helplessness when facing Nefertiti that day.

After thinking about it this way, these people looked at Choatejano with a little more unfriendly vigilance at this moment.

Sensing the subtle changes in everyone's eyes, Giottjano raised his eyebrows, put down his wine glass indifferently, and still had a smile on his face, as if he hadn't been affected at all.

Karl Svehn looked at Chotejano, and then at the expressionless Supiluliuma. Although he was only a young boy, there was a very deep look in the depths of his amber eyes. thinking.

"It seems that Prince Choatejano is also a beauty lover." Amenhotep IV said meaningfully: "Since that's the case, I don't have to worry that the gifts I give to the two princes will not suit your wishes. gone."

Supiro Liuma paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about the meaning behind Amenhotep IV's words, while Choatejano said with a smile, "Really."

The curvature of the corners of Amenhotep IV's lips rose a bit: "The two princes will have to take a good look at it next."

After he finished speaking, he gestured to the messenger waiter at the door with his eyes.

The waiter took the order, bowed respectfully to King Amenhotep IV, then stood up straight, and shouted towards the gate of the banquet hall.

"pass---"

After the words were closed, a burst of dynamic and brisk music sounded in the hall in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, as the music played, four young women in light tulle dresses who had been waiting for a long time came from the outside of the hall to the vacant center of the stage, stepping on the rhythm.

These four women have graceful figures and are well-proportioned. They wear green dance skirts that expose their navels, and twist their slender waists like water snakes.

The lower half of their faces are covered by veils of the same color as the dance skirts, and the exposed eyes are painted with coquettish dark green eyeshadow, while blinking their thick long eyelashes with peacock feathers, they rotate very rhythmically Body.

The appearance of these four women enlivened the atmosphere of the banquet, and the attendants also brought the freshly prepared delicacies from the left and right sides of the hall against the wall.

Roast antelope meat and ostrich meat exuded an appetizing aroma, and even the pastry after the meal was served on the table thoughtfully.

Fu Zhenhong herself was not interested in these song and dance performances, but these four dancers danced a very traditional ancient Egyptian dance, which was extremely exotic, so Fu Zhenhong didn't feel bored watching it like this.

And precisely because of that.

The dancers who were originally concentrating on dancing noticed Fu Zhenhong's eyes, and their originally enthusiastic and bold movements became a little restrained.

It was obvious that their targets of temptation were the two Hittite princes sitting on the other side, but while dancing, their eyes unconsciously glanced at Nefertiti.

After discovering that the eyes of the envoy were as calm and indifferent as before, but after watching them dance seriously, the four women who have always made other men blush and heartbeat, at this moment, their ears turned red first.

If possible, they would like to get closer to the God Envoy.

The envoy of God has such a charm, even if he does nothing, just sitting there so quietly, he can attract everyone's attention.

The four women who were supposed to be the protagonists became insignificant supporting roles.

Almost no one was really appreciating the graceful and enchanting dancing postures of the women. Although most of them were looking at the four dancers, they would glance at Fu Zhenhong from time to time.

In the entire banquet hall.

On the contrary, Fu Zhenhong, who was missed by everyone, became the only one who watched the dancers dance seriously.

Karlsvorn noticed the gaze of Nefertiti who was sitting next to him. He followed this gaze, and when he saw the writhing waists of the dancers, his brows were frowned, and he suddenly became a little angry.

Nefertiti, do you appreciate this?

Even though he knew in his heart that these were all conjectures that did not conform to the facts, he still felt an inexplicable unhappiness.

It wasn't just that Karlsvern's mood was affected, but Amenhotep IV, who was sitting above, had the upward curve of his lips slowly sinking.

His lips were closed, and the lip line between his thin lips became a somewhat cold straight line.

He glanced at the woman who was the lead dancer among the four dancers, and there was a cold and frightening chill in his eyes.

The woman woke up suddenly, as if a basin of cold water was poured over her head, and she completely recovered from the unrealistic charm and reverie.

She waved her skirt sleeves to both sides and even her arms, deliberately fanning the other three dancers, in order to remind her companions not to forget today's mission, otherwise the pharaoh's anger would be enough to burn them to ashes.

With the reminder from the lead dancer, the other three dancers no longer went to see Nefertiti. According to the original plan, they made an ending pose, and then the two of them came to the palaces of the two Hittite princes. Beside him, he knelt and sat on both sides.

Suppiluli Uma didn't speak. Out of various considerations, he didn't let these dancers leave, but the temperature around him dropped because of his emotions.

Although there was still a smile on Giottjano's face, his eyes were a little colder, "Your Majesty, what do you mean?"

If Amenhotep IV simply asked these four women to serve him and his brother at this banquet, Choatejano would definitely not have asked such a question.

But obviously, Amenhotep IV meant more than that.

"Your Excellency already guessed it." After Amenhotep IV finished speaking, he nodded slightly to the woman leading the dance.

The woman immediately understood what Amenhotep IV meant. She gave the other three companions a wink, and then the four of them took off the veil that covered half of their face at the same time.

The appearance of the four women is very beautiful, with soft and coquettish facial features. The combination of dark green eye shadow and moist eyes reveals a sense of temptation that is both pure and charming.

Among them, the woman who is in charge of leading the dance looks the best, and is also the tallest among the four.She moved closer to Supiluli Uma, and with a soft and pleasant voice, she gently and slowly called out to the man who hadn't said a word, "Prince, my name is Qi Ya."

[!Little Red!Is that Chia? ]

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