Crossing the Hittite goddess

Ghosts are jealous!Who is jealous!Bai Yi resentfully stepped on to continue with the purpose of going out in the morning - to find Qingluan.

Bai Yi and Becker first went to the Pantheon. The sculptures with lion heads and human bodies stood on both sides of the entrance. There were no guards today, so Bai Yi opened the door and went in.

It was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen.

"Qingluan?" Bai Yi called out tentatively, and the lights on both sides of the road suddenly turned on one by one, extending to the altar far away.Wow, voice-activated automatic!Bai Yi and Becker went to the depths, exploring as they walked, and the polished and flat stone walls were painted with brightly colored strokes, some were fine, some were rough, the painting styles were very different, and the colors of the paintings were also different in light and dark. Not small.Bai Yi kept walking and finally saw Qingluan under the altar, a beam of strong light enveloped him from top to bottom, mysterious and distant, as if separated by two worlds.

Qingluan sat cross-legged, with a wide blue-black soft satin covering her charming face.Bai Yi approached cautiously. Xiao Tong said last time that disturbing his cultivation would cause him to go mad.

"Qingluan~" Bai Yi called out very softly.

"You can speak louder!" Qingluan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Oh, you're awake, I'm afraid you'll fall asleep sitting bored."

"Slept, and had a long dream."

The lotus pose in Yaochi is swaying, and the singing is melodious.Who owes whom?

Bai Yi felt the complicated gaze that came to invite Qing Luan, Qing Luan stretched out his hand to caress Bai Yi's cheek, gently like the wind, Bai Yi quickly held Qing Luan's hand like a conditioned reflex.

Bai Yi regained his composure, and let go of Qingluan's hand in embarrassment, "That... I feel a little itchy." Bai Yi lowered his head and scratched his cheek with his index finger.

Qingluan chuckled and let it go, thousands of years ago, if you held it, you wouldn't let it go so easily.

"I'm here to thank you." Bai Yi clarified the purpose of coming, "I don't know when you will leave the customs, and I will ask someone to bring you a thank you gift later."

"No need."

"Then... what do you need, tell me."

"I have no shortage of these vulgar things."

vulgarian?By the way, he is a god, or an ancient beast!When Bai thought about this, he suddenly felt that he should have more respect for Qingluan.

"then you......"

Before Bai Yi finished speaking, Qingluan said, "I lost something, can you help me find it?"

"Okay, I will definitely help." Bai Yi leaned over.

Qingluan looked at Bai for a long time without saying a word, because it was predestined to meet you again because of a joke!

"It's the heart."

"Heart, what?" How do you guess this?Bai Yi didn't know whether the pronunciation of this word was new or something else.

Qingluan shook her head, "Go back."

Bai Yi could only go back to the palace with Becker, and Bai Yi thought hard all the way back, what exactly is "xin"?At the gate of the palace, Bai Bai said to Becker, "Abu, go back and rest, it will freeze to death in such cold weather."

"Okay, Master Yali." Becker watched Bai Yi enter the door, and then stood straight at the gate of the palace.

It was almost dusk when Karl and Anwar came back from discussing political affairs with their father, and Becker stood like a statue, motionless.

"Sure enough, like a loyal dog, it squats at the door every day waiting for its master." Anwar sarcastically.

Becker squinted at him, "To each other."

"I'm afraid that the dog will go crazy and bite people."

"It doesn't matter who you bite, you just won't bite the master."

"You... I would like to advise you, don't bother His Highness."

"I just want to ask His Highness, are you so unconfident in yourself? I also want you to pay more attention to Lord Yali's heart!"

Karl stopped and glanced at Becker before turning to enter the door.

"It's just a guilty servant, and you don't need to worry about His Highness's affairs." Anwar shook his sleeves and followed Karl into the inner hall.

"Are you back?" Bai Yi jumped out from inside, and this unique and novel shape really opened the eyes of Carl and Anwar.

Anwar felt that the picture was too beautiful to look directly at. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Master Yali, why are you wrapped up like this?"

"It's warm!" Bai Yi answered naturally.

Carl turned his head and smiled, which seemed to be similar to Senasa's.Speaking of Senasa, Bai Yi thought of the incident about Egypt and wondered how to speak.

During the chat after the meal, Bai Yi told Karl about seeing Qingluan today, and Karl was upset, so he sneaked away to see Qingluan again.

"Does the pronunciation of xin have any special meaning in your place?"

Carl shook his head.

"Then what do you think it is?"

Karl spread out his white palm and drew a heart on the palm.Bai retracted his hand, the tickling feeling was very strange.

Heart?That made me even more confused.

Carl suddenly took Bai Yi into his arms without saying a word.

"Carl, I have a question for you."

Carl nodded.

"Senasha said that you are going to Egypt to marry Princess Anhai Senaman." Bai Yi twisted his fingers and didn't know what to ask next, but the answer was silence.

What Karl was thinking in his mind was: the talkative Senasa, the father just mentioned it to him, but he didn't tell him to go. It seems that this kid is going to teach him a lesson.However, this cute creature like a snow velvet mouse in front of him still needs to be appeased, so the thunderbolt from the blue comes again... Karl did not give Bai a formal answer, and when this matter was mentioned again, it had already It is a year later.

For a year, the two lived together like glue. Bai Yi didn't know how to speak up about Karl's secret. After all, he could more or less estimate the darkness in the palace. Karl is so pitiful!When Bai Yi thought of this, he felt sorry for Karl. He thought that maybe one day, Karl's secret could be revealed to the world, so he wouldn't have to live so wronged; or one day, he would take the initiative to confess to himself.Sometimes Bai Yi would go to Qingluan, but basically he didn't see much.

Senasa was not sent to another dependent country for management, and stayed in Hattushash for the time being. He often came to find Karl for a drink. After getting along for a long time, Bai Yi and his relationship gradually became familiar.Senasa is very playful and always wants to take the opportunity to bully Bai Yi, but every time he is taught a lesson by Bai Yi, and he refuses to change after repeated admonition.Bai Yi was bored anyway, so he was happy to play games with him.

When Bai Yi once again heard that the king decided to choose a suitable prince to go to Egypt, he suddenly woke up, Chananza, isn’t Sannansha the prince sent by the Hittites to Egypt in history, could it be Senasa!Because it was said to let Karl go, and because of the transliteration, Bai Yi couldn't remember it for a while, but just now it suddenly occurred to him that he had read such a thing in a book.Isn't Senasa going to die!Bai Yi decided to consult with the king.

Two people taking a nap...

"Karl, I think we should discuss the matter of sending the prince to Egypt."

In fact, the old king has been discussing this for more than a year.

Carl curled his white hair with his fingers in circles, and nodded absently.

"Do you want to go to Egypt?"

Carl shook his head.

She rolled her eyes, "If the other party is a big beauty, you want to go!"

Carl stroked his chin and nodded.

"You..." Bai Yi pouted angrily, "I'm going to play with Abu."

Carl patted his head to calm Bai Yi's emotions, and kissed him lightly.Bai Yi obediently lay back and leaned against Carl's arms, pointing fingers, doing this every time.

The envoys between Hittite and Egypt communicated back and forth, and the King Supilulius and the Pencus Council finally decided to agree to the pharaoh’s widow’s request and send a prince to Egypt. After all, what a wonderful thing it is. The title of Egyptian pharaoh, the fat of the First Empire is almost fanatical, and who can bear to refuse.But who to send, this is not a small problem, the sons are all excellent, no matter who is sent, as long as the goal is achieved, the result will be the same.Many times, since people can't make decisions, let God do it.

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