"Amenhotep IV has come."

Supiro Uma's voice sounded beside Fu Zhenhong, his tone sounded flat, as if he was not surprised by this result.

There was no emotion in Fu Zhenhong's eyes. After he put the checkerboard between his two fingers on the board, he suddenly asked Supiluliuma: "There is Seni on Hittite's side?" Special chess?"

Supiluliuma paused for a moment.

There is no other reason, this is the first time Nefertiti took the initiative to talk to him.

He could have remained silent as before, but Supiruma did not, his lips moved slightly, and he replied with a word: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, it seemed that such a one-word answer was too succinct, and Supiruriuma, who didn't want Nefertiti's rare initiative to strike up a conversation, ended so simply, added: "Senet Chess was more popular among the Hittite nobles."

Supiro Riuma doesn't play senet very much, he is not interested in this kind of board game, but for various political considerations, he will occasionally accompany Choatejano to watch him play with a certain nobleman While playing Senet chess, they tried each other.

Supiro Liuma knew that in Egypt, Senet chess was more a way for the people to express their thoughts than as a kind of entertainment.

This Senet chess is a game designed according to the way of the dead to the underworld. Chess players often use this method to silently express their thoughts about the dead, because they devoutly believe in the pattern of Senet chess. The road can connect the underworld and reality, and bridge the distance between life and death.

Who is Nefertiti thinking of?

Cecy Tours? . . .

According to the reports from the servants who uploaded the letter at the banquet, the survival rate of Cecy Tours, who was in danger, was extremely low. Now that some time has passed, it is very likely that Cecy Tours, who was infected with the disease, has died.

Supiro Uma's eyes couldn't help falling on Nefertiti's face. From his angle, he could clearly see the thick and slender eyelashes on the eyes exposed under the golden mask of the other party.

The black eyelashes like butterfly feathers are not very curled up, but hang down naturally, growing along the shape of the eyes.

The light and the incoming moonlight blended together and sprinkled over Nefertiti's body. Suppiruriuma saw the halos falling from Nefertiti's eyelashes, and the gray shadow cast his pupils Covered more than half.

These hazy lights and shadows made his blue eyes appear a kind of dark ink blue, and it seemed that countless thoughts that could not be peeped flowed out of them.

Before meeting Nefertiti, Supiro Uma never thought that beauty could be deceiving, he always believed that it was just a decent excuse for the weak-willed to find himself.

It wasn't until he saw Nefertiti that he realized that people's pursuit of beauty would indeed cause them to lose their minds.As long as things involve Nefertiti, it seems reasonable to be illogically crazy.

Nefertiti seems to be able to easily arouse the most secret emotions in people's hearts.

Supiluliuma restrained his mind and said, "Are you still going to Abydos?"

"No one can stop me." Fu Zhenhong gave Supiluriuma a clear answer: "Even Amenhotep IV."

"Suppose I say that Cecy Tours is dead."

This sentence was not spoken by Supiruluma, but it came from a voice that was equally deep and magnetic but completely different from Supiruluma's.

Fu Zhenhong and Supiluliuma looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a man wearing a crown walking in from the canopy.

"I really didn't expect to meet the two lords of the Hittite Kingdom under such circumstances." Amenhotep IV looked at Supiluliuma. Although there was a smile on his face, the eyes But it was so cold that there was no temperature at all.

"If I remember correctly, the two Your Excellencies should be on their way back to Hittite, not on this waterway to Abydos."

Suppiluluma naturally heard the overtones of Amenhotep IV, and they all knew what happened tonight.

It's just that they didn't directly mention it.

Facing Amenhotep IV's sharp gaze, Supiluriuma said lukewarmly: "There will inevitably be deviations in the plan."

"Then your deviation is too big." Amenhotep IV's tone revealed a trace of sarcasm: "Hittite and Abydos are in two completely opposite directions."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Fu Zhenhong who had been silent for a while and seemed to be thinking about his first sentence, restrained the anger in his heart, and walked towards Supiluliuma: "Prince of the Hittite Kingdom, is Planning to go to Abydos to die?"

Supiluli Uma didn't answer, he cherished his life, and naturally he didn't want to be plagued by the disease, and the idea of ​​dying was even more nonsense.

But he didn't intend to say anything more, and there was no need to tell him about the agreement he had made with Giottjano and Nefertiti.

Amenhotep IV sneered: "Is the non-answer because of acquiescence? Or is it because of our Egyptian envoy, you two are willing to follow him even to the abyss of the underworld?" ' These four words seem to emphasize that Nefertiti belongs to Egypt, and Choatejano and Supiro Uma, who were born in the Hittite country, are just two irrelevant outsiders.

Since he is an outsider, he should wisely maintain the peaceful boundaries that should exist between the two countries, instead of intervening in Egypt's affairs or intervening between him and Nefertiti.

Supiruma frowned, and the possessive expression of Amenhotep IV made Supiruma feel very uncomfortable, as if Nefertiti belonged to him. Monhotep IV in general.

In fact, the person who has a nominally close relationship with Nefertiti should be Amenhotep IV's elder brother Saixi Tours. Even if Amenhotep IV was a pharaoh, Nefertiti would not be Ti took it as his own right: "Your Excellency the Pharaoh seems to be..."

Before Supiluliuma could finish speaking, Fu Zhenhong, who had been silent all this time, got up from his seat and made him take back the next words.

Fu Zhenhong walked up to King Amenhotep IV step by step. He looked directly into the young pharaoh's eyes and asked word by word, "You said Secytus is dead?"

"Yes, he is already dead, and the body is being transported to the royal tomb." Amenhotep IV replied, "This is a report from Abydos before I came."

"Impossible." Fu Zhenhong murmured, her usual indifferent and indifferent eyes became relaxed for a moment, as if she was denying herself.

Seeing this, Amenhotep IV extinguished the jealousy that was growing deep in his heart. He put his hands on Fu Zhenhong's shoulders, his cold and deep eyes softened a little, "Nefertiti, I There is no need to lie to you."

Fu Zhenhong waved Amenhotep IV's hands away, and said emotionally: "Unless I see his dead body with my own eyes, I won't believe it." He backed away while speaking.

Amenhotep IV tightly closed his lips, looked down at his hand that was pushed away, and his eyes sank a little.

Seeing Nefertiti's state, Supiruma on the side was also a little surprised. He had never seen Nefertiti lose his composure.Whether it is the noble and cold side or the coquettish and evil side, Nefertiti is calm enough in his eyes.

Not as it is now.

The death of Sisi Tours caused Nefertiti to have such obvious emotional ups and downs, which is enough to explain his weight in Nefertiti's heart.

Thinking of this, Supiruma actually felt very uncomfortable in his heart, as if something was blocking his chest, which made him feel depressed for no reason.

Supiro Uma didn't know if this inexplicable emotion was called jealousy.He couldn't help but secretly startled that Nefertiti's influence on him was actually deeper than what he thought.

At this time, Chotejano also walked into the boat tent, and Gary, the chief guard of Amenhotep IV, came in with him.

There are obvious bruises on Giottjano's face, which are the marks left after being hit, his hair is also a little messy, and the corner of his mouth is still soaked in blood.

And Gary is much better than Giottjano, except for some wrinkles in his clothes, his face is not stained.

Apparently, the two had just had a duel overboard.

Choatejano first glanced at Fu Zhenhong, and after realizing that something was wrong with Fu Zhenhong's state, he exchanged glances with Supiro Uma.After exchanging glances, Giottjano walked to Supiro Liuma's side.

As for Gary, he consciously stood behind Amenhotep IV.

Amenhotep IV ignored Gary and Choatejano who came in, he stared at Fu Zhenhong, "Nefertiti, don't lie to yourself."

"You know, I won't lie to you about something that can be easily exposed." Amenhotep IV approached Fu Zhenhong again: "You can go back with me to ask the high priest Kale for confirmation. "Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and then continued: "Of course, if you insist on seeing the dead body of Secy Tours before you believe the fact that he is dead, then I can accompany you to the west bank of the Nile River city ​​of the dead."

Fu Zhenhong didn't speak, he lowered his eyes so that no one could see the emotion in his eyes.

The corners of Amenhotep IV's lips curled up slightly. He knew that Nefertiti was seriously considering his proposal, and he also knew that Nefertiti would definitely agree in the end.

The canopy became extremely quiet, and everyone was waiting for Fu Zhenhong's answer, and for him to make a choice.

A few seconds later, Fu Zhenhong raised her eyes and looked at Amenhotep IV: "I'm going to the City of the Dead."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chotejano was about to step forward to say something, but was stopped by Supiro Uma.Supiro Liuma held Choatejano's wrist and shook his head slightly at him.

Giottjano clicked his tongue, but finally stood still without saying anything.

Amenhotep IV glanced at Choatejano, who seemed a bit unwilling, and then at Supiruriuma, who hid his emotions under his calm face, "This ship belongs to the two lords, then Nefertiti and I will not disturb the two of you."

Since Fu Zhenhong had decided on his destination, he didn't intend to waste time. He didn't even look at Choatejano and Supiluliuma, and walked directly outside the canopy.

Looking at the back of Fu Zhenhong leaving, Jotejano's eyes flashed a hint of obscurity. At this moment, he didn't know that he should be grateful that he was free and no longer had to sail to the high-risk area Abai Doss, still should be disappointed that Nefertiti left without nostalgia, and didn't care about him and Supiro Uma.

Amenhotep IV seemed to have noticed the change in Choatejano's mood, he smiled contemptuously, and walked out of the canopy after Fu Zhenhong.

When he was about to go out, Chotejano called Amenhotep IV, and his usual sunny smile appeared on his face again, as if he was a little disappointed because of Fu Zhenhong's behavior just now. People are not like him.

"Your Excellency, Pharaoh, I look forward to our next meeting." Choatejano said inexplicably.

Amenhotep IV raised his eyebrows: "Then I will wait and see."

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