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Fu Zhenhong didn't answer the weak chicken system, because he said a word to Qi Ya, "Okay."

It was such a simple sound, and the sound was not too loud, and there was even a hint of indifference and coldness in the faint tone, but almost everyone in the banquet hall could hear it clearly.

They didn't expect that Nefertiti, who was always alone, would agree to a dancer to follow her.This is too ridiculous and too unbelievable.

But they also know that once Nefertiti speaks, the facts cannot be changed.

As a dancer, what should Nefertiti care about?

They don't understand.

Also, what I can't understand is Amenhotep IV who is sitting on the main seat. As a person who has had many intimate interactions with Nefertiti, he understands Nefertiti better than everyone present. Titi's indifference and alienation.

Nefertiti's sense of distance is a kind of indifference exuded from the bottom of his heart, even if he does not deliberately reject someone, but it makes people feel invisible as if they will never be close, let alone touch unattainable.

Amenhotep IV did not deny that Nefertiti cared about Saixi Tours, but it was only Saixi Tours.

There is an inextricable connection between Sisi Tours and Nefertiti, and he can barely convince himself that this is the bond between the two.But Qi Ya, with a simple identity and background, and a low-born background, he really couldn't guess which aspect of such a woman attracted Nefertiti's special attention.

Amenhotep IV is well aware of Nefertiti's indifference. If there is no special reason, he does not believe that Nefertiti will pay special attention to Chia.

So what's the reason...

A dangerous cold light flashed across Amenhotep IV's eyes, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes looking at Qi Ya.

Fu Zhenhong glanced at Amenhotep IV calmly from the corner of her eye.In fact, Fu Zhenhong originally had no plan to let Qi Ya follow him, and Qi Ya's request was not in his plan.

But since Chia has already spoken, if he has no other party to follow him, maybe after the banquet is over, Amenhotep IV will severely punish or even execute Chia who violated his instructions.

After all, those in power cannot tolerate betrayal the most.

Under such circumstances, it is also a good way to put Qi Ya, who is an important plot character, by his side.

In a flash of thought, Fu Zhenhong said to Qi Ya: "Come here."

Qi Ya suppressed the joy in her heart, and obediently came to Fu Zhenhong's side. She didn't get too close, but knelt and sat behind Fu Zhenhong with a distance of half a meter.

"Neftiti, what do you mean?" Amenhotep IV asked.

Fu Zhenhong said: "I think she hits it off."

"Really..." Amenhotep IV sneered, and without saying anything more, he waved his hand, signaling the musicians to continue playing.

With the sound of the music, the quiet banquet resumed its excitement, but many people were enjoying the feast on the surface, but in fact their minds had already drifted uncontrollably to Fu Zhenhong's side.

Chia followed Nefertiti, and Amenhotep IV did not mention the whereabouts of the other Sanhe dancers.

While Choatejano felt that the trouble had been resolved, he also felt a slight sense of displeasure. This was probably because although the dancers hadn't followed them, Chia had this opportunity to follow Nefertiti. .

I'm a little jealous...

Nefertiti treated Chia obviously differently.

Fu Zhenhong didn't pay attention to the pair of twins from the Hittite country. Similarly, after letting Qi Ya come over to her side, Fu Zhenhong didn't pay attention to her, but slowly drank the grape juice in the glass .

The taste of grape juice is very strong, and it is picked from fresh grapes. Fu Zhenhong is the messenger of God. Although she doesn't need to be as particular as a priest, she can't drink alcohol.

The wine glass containing grape juice was not large, but it was small but very delicate. After Fu Zhenhong put it down after drinking half of it, Qi Ya, who was quietly behind him, stepped forward and poured grape juice for Fu Zhenhong.

Qi Ya's appearance is a very typical Egyptian woman's appearance, with a tall nose and slender eyes.When she was pouring grape juice for Fu Zhenhong, a few strands of black hair hung down from her temples. These strands of hair modified her face and added a gentle charm to her enchanting makeup.

Chia is very aware of the advantages of her own appearance, and she also knows how to show her best side. She wants Nefertiti to see her best side.

She didn't know what caused Nefertiti, such a noble envoy, to pay attention to her. Chia wanted to win Nefertiti's real love.

To make Nefertiti like her.

I want Nefertiti to care about her no longer because of some unknown reason, but only because of her.

Fu Zhenhong, who noticed Qi Ya's thoughts, turned his head slightly to look at the woman who was destined to give birth to Tutankhamun. He looked at the serious side profile of the other party, and the roots of his ears were already blushing under his sight. Through, but still maintained a very perfect demeanor.

Fu Zhenhong watched it like this for a few seconds, and was rarely interested. When Qi Ya poured the grape juice almost [-]% full, he asked, "Do you like it?"

"I like it." Qi Ya replied without thinking.

"Then you drink this cup."

"Give me a drink?" Qi Ya was a little flattered.

"Ah."

Hearing Fu Zhenhong's affirmative answer, a smile appeared on Qi Ya's face, and she didn't make any excuses, but directly picked up the wine glass and drank it.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but the position where her lips were facing was the rim of the cup that Fu Zhenhong had just drank.

so sweet...

After Qi Ya drank it in one gulp, she felt that the grape juice, which she never liked, had the illusion of being sweetened in her heart by these liquids.

Perhaps it was because of the faint fragrance that was almost dissipated from the indirect contact on the lips.

Qi Ya felt very satisfied, and once again thanked herself for making the most correct choice with her keen intuition.

Choatejano, who saw the interaction between Qi Ya and Fu Zhenhong, his face collapsed slightly.The corners of his lips were straightened, feeling inexplicably irritable in his heart.

Amenhotep IV stared straight at Qi Ya, and the depression in his heart gave his cold and handsome facial features a daunting chill.

Qi Ya felt the cold gaze of Amenhotep IV, she just paused for a moment, then pretended that she didn't feel anything, and gently put the empty wine glass on the table .

very good…

this woman.

It was he who underestimated her.

I thought it was just a scheming docile chess piece, but I never thought that such a chess piece would try to compete for the bright moon in the sky.

When Amenhotep IV thought that Chia's mouth had indirect contact with Nefertiti, he had the urge to tear Chia to shreds.

But this emotion was instantly suppressed by him.

He didn't have to lose his mind over a woman who could strangle to death at any time.

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Because of Qi Ya, except for Fu Zhenhong, everyone else at the banquet was not very comfortable.

When the banquet was about to end, a man in a guard uniform hurried to the banquet hall.

"Why panic?" Amenhotep IV asked.

"His Majesty Pharaoh Amenhotep IV, Abydos has reported that the epidemic situation in the dangerous area has intensified, and Mr. Saixitus has unfortunately been infected!"

"What did you say?" Fu Zhenhong stood up from her seat and looked straight at the guard who came to report.

The messenger guard panted, and repeated what he said just now, but he seemed to be worried about something, and there was still some hesitation on his face, as if he hadn't fully explained the situation.

Fu Zhenhong said: "What else, tell me."

The guard of Chuanxin bit his head and said, "Master Saixi Tours, he is in danger. They all said that he was cursed by the evil god Seth!"

After the voice fell, the entire banquet hall fell into dead silence again.

This time, it was longer than last time.

All over Egypt, it was known that Sir Secytus and Nefertiti, the envoy of the gods, had a marriage contract, and they would soon be married under the witness of God Amon.

But now, such an unfortunate incident happened to Mr. Saixi Tours, and for a while, these people also had mixed feelings in their hearts.

On the one hand, they sighed at Saixi Tours, but on the other hand, they felt a shameful comfort, which was a very delicate feeling.

They should be sad, and they should hate the devil who took away the health of Sessy Tours, but when they thought that if Sessy Tours died like this, Nefertiti would truly belong to the whole of Egypt, to every one of them. After being alone, instead of being monopolized by one person, the secret thoughts that shouldn't be in the bottom of my heart can't be restrained and grow wildly.

"What is the situation, tell me all about it." Amenhotep IV looked at the messenger guard in the middle.

"Abydos came to report, last night..." The messenger guard began to tell the story, but Fu Zhenhong didn't have the patience to listen any more. He didn't even follow the etiquette to Amenhotep The fourth said goodbye, and quickly walked towards the door of the banquet.

"Nefertiti," Amenhotep IV called him, with some indistinguishable emotions in his voice: "Where are you going in such a hurry?"

"Adobes." After Fu Zhenhong finished speaking, she left the banquet without looking back.

In order to ensure Qi Ya's safety, Fu Zhenhong sent several well-trained warriors to pick her up after returning to her residence.

After making all these arrangements, Fu Zhenhong simply packed up and prepared to go to Adobes.Fu Zhenhong is the envoy of God, due to this status, once he decides something, even his father with this body, the powerful Vizier, cannot stop it.

That night, the moon had just emerged from the clouds, and the sky had not yet been dotted with stars, when Fu Zhenhong walked out of the residence.

The carriage has stopped at the door.

Under some dim light, the driver sitting in front wearing a black suit almost melted into the moonlight, and the contours of his face seemed to be hidden in the black shadow.

As if Fu Zhenhong didn't notice the abnormality of the coachman, she stepped on the pedal and opened the curtain of the carriage.

And in the originally empty carriage, there was a person sitting. The moment the other person's gaze met Fu Zhenhong's, Fu Zhenhong was about to retreat when his hands were suddenly grabbed.

Immediately afterwards, in the blink of an eye, his wrist was tied with a rope by the opponent.

In the dark, as the other party approached, Fu Zhenhong quickly saw the other party's appearance clearly. It was a man he had met several times but didn't know his name.