The King and the Priest[Comprehensive]

Early morning of the new day, very quiet.

During the period of traveling, Sakura's breakfast is settled in the nearest hotel, and her father does not need to cook for her in the early morning, and the steps of rolling up her sleeves to save herself (wait?) can also be directly omitted.

Because everyone in the family except her does not need to eat, every time Sakura finishes eating alone first, and then goes back to the room, waiting for her father and adults to knock on the door in good spirits and ask her to go out together.

But today seems to be a bit of a surprise.

Sakura returned to the room after eating, and waited for a long time before the knock on the door should have appeared.

"It's so strange." The girl who hadn't thought about it that much at that time said, "Did Fathers oversleep today? Well, it's possible, after all, Father was a little drunk last night."

It seems that Yingling also suffers from hangovers, and can't sleep because of drinking too much for one night.

Sakura thought that the pharaoh's father would not be able to get up for a while, and the priest's father would take care of him by the bed all night, so he must have no time to separate himself...

"Tsk, it looks like it really worked."

"...Mr. Snake Stick, really!"

She Zhang repeated what he had been muttering yesterday in the early morning, and he was not afraid of Sakura's justice.

Because it is not afraid of the shadow slanting, and grasping the truth, it wants to yell loudly: "You should also realize that the essence of human beings is the age of beasts, Sakura! On a dark and windy night like yesterday, it is easy to provoke The ugly desire hidden in the heart of some human beings—"

"Heh heh heh heh, it must be because you have done something filthy that you don't have the face to face your daughter's pure eyes, that's why you linger and refuse to come down, those two idiots!"

cherry:"…………"

"Although you can roughly guess what's going on, don't say it so bluntly——"

She is indeed a reserved (probably) young girl, which she learned from the priest's father.

Mr. She Zhang's words were too naked, and his tone was full of evil taste, as if he had waited for thousands of years before he finally seized this rare opportunity to ridicule those two thousand-year-old virgins to his heart's content!

Snake Stick: "Hahahahahahahahahaha, a shameless idiot who has no experience for thousands of years is still hiding in the room for a day, so he cried out of joy hahahaha... Gapu!"

Needless to say, everyone knew that it was overly carried away and was suppressed by the girl's iron fist.

Sakura didn't do it on purpose.

She is also for the good of Mr. Snake Zhang.

Because, the second after the voice stopped abruptly, there was finally some movement from outside the room.

"Father?"

Sakura heard the long-lost knock on the door, and immediately restrained the expression on her face that was already a little bit wrong, and quickly walked over to open the door.

When he opened the door, it was indeed his father's face that caught his eyes.

But not as usual.

This time, only one person appeared at the door of Sakura's room, not the two who usually come together.

Well, this situation—it’s not surprising at all!

One of the fathers who showed up after such a long time was, of course, the Pharaoh.

Today's king seems to be different from yesterday, or from every day in the past.

The "different" here certainly does not refer to the appearance, but the deeper "spirit".

The man's temperament seemed to be renewed overnight. On the basis of the original nobility and arrogance, he added a softness, a sweetness, and a...

Uh.

Because it is too weird, so weird that people who usually know the pharaoh himself will feel frightened and goosebumps all over his body, it is really indescribable!

"Did Tahir carry me upstairs last night?"

——Although he still "tries his best" to act nonchalantly on the surface, no change can affect the majesty of the pharaoh.

Sakura pretended not to notice anything, and solemnly nodded: "Well, yes."

Ozymandias continued as if nothing had happened: "That's right. He is still the same, and he is not suitable for such tiring things. He hurt his back because of this last night, and he needs to rest for a while. Go and play by yourself, I will stay with him."

"Oh—is Father all right? No, that's fine, I don't worry."

"Well, don't worry about us, you just have to play according to the plan."

"Okay."

Sakura's face was the same, acting as pure as an ignorant lily.

At this time, there were no abrupt voices making trouble. The main reason was not that a certain snake stick suddenly changed its ways and no longer harmed others, but that the girl with a pure and kind face put her hands behind her back and tightly choked her. The slender neck of Mr. Snake Staff.

"Then, Mr. Snake Zhang and I will go to play by ourselves first, father and adults, do you need me to bring some food back at noon?"

"No, we can handle it ourselves if necessary."

good.I totally understand.This means to get rid of the children and let the two parents live a two-person world by themselves.

Sakura understands this well, so naturally she won't just stick around like a shining light bulb in ignorance.

She held tight to Mr. Snake (Snake: "Gah!"), and disappeared from the range of the two-person world that might disturb the father and adults at the fastest but polite speed.

Let alone noon, Sakura may not come back by afternoon.

Having such a worry-free and sensible daughter is really a great blessing in the loving life of the old fathers after death.

"..."

Okay, excuse me now...cough, my daughter has already left.

The goal was easily achieved, and the Pharaoh was still meditating on the spot for the time being.

He's in a strange mood right now.

Happiness is real, and happiness is also real, but what fills it more should be the erratic feeling like stepping on a cloud.

Somewhat similar to the time when the lover was lost and found again, but it was less oppressive and obscure than that time, and there were more things that could fill the dry sea, but were lighter than a feather...

【satisfy】.

Ah, how could the world have imagined that a great king who should have the ambition to conquer the world would be so easily satisfied.

The seed that was planted in my heart long, long, long ago has sprouted.

It takes root and grows neither fast nor slow, and follows the rules. Only at a certain moment after it grows up, it is suddenly awakened by the wind, and the branches and leaves are swaying and shining, showing a positive attitude.

This little tree born of love suffered sudden misfortune at the moment of its most prosperous growth, as if it turned into a tree full of dead leaves overnight.

It took a longer time after that—until such a long time ago, the dead leaves, holding on to the last bit of stubbornness and refusing to completely rot, finally found the long-awaited water source.

With just one drop, it will regain its vitality, and if it is fully watered, it will instantly restore the greenness of the tree, and it will grow into a lush and towering appearance in one go.

This greenness will inevitably be preserved forever in the days to come, and will not be left behind by the spring that will never recede.

Perhaps it was because this was the deepest and heaviest love that Wang never dreamed of getting, so he was in a trance, as if he was sighing satiated from the depths of his soul.

—Have you really got him?

Ozymandias couldn't help asking himself all the time, and couldn't help but rejoice at the utter certainty of the answer.

--Yep.

— really got it.

Pharaoh loves to show off his love, and he can't wait for the world to know that the disease is about to break out.

But fortunately, reason forcibly came online at a critical moment, and forcibly prevented him from doing such a foolish thing that would absolutely—yes, absolutely—be caught and the hair on the top of his head snapped off.

Don't let the ignorant world know that the king has finally got his princess completely.

However, thinking that they already knew that he loved him, Wang felt a little more at ease.

If he hadn't found an excuse to let Sakura leave, Ozymandias would have already returned to the bedroom, and couldn't wait to hug his sleeping lover again...

Oh.

That's not OK.

"I have to find 'that' first."

Wang reminded himself.

The brown-haired man's golden eyes were shining brightly, even surpassing the rising sun that was already hanging in the sky at this moment.

Tahir was still asleep.

Before the rising sun had reached a certain height, through the screens and curtains, it poured softly on the blond man covered with a white quilt, and the pharaoh wanted to do something.

Just like when I was still a young boy full of vigor.

He was going to find the purest flower for his lover, put it in a vase, and put it on their window sill, where they could see it.

The state of mind reverts to youth in an instant, as if the soul also becomes light and light, no matter how difficult and difficult obstacles are in front of you, you will immediately overcome them.

Reckless, reckless, even the urge to "do whatever he wants to do without hesitation as long as it makes him smile"...

Well.

This kind of stupid thinking is a bit dangerous. It seems that it is not a good thing to appear at this time.

— but the king flocked to him.

One can imagine how difficult it is to find a pure water lotus that satisfies the king in this world.

But Ozymandias has his own way.

It's not a trek through mountains and rivers, because there is only so little time, and you must hurry up.

But if you want to talk about overcoming difficulties and obstacles, this is completely worthy of it.

During this process, a miracle happened to the figure of the man. He seemed to have first changed back to the king who could only silently stare at the back of his lover leaving, and then changed suddenly—the figure shrunk, and the red and white double crown and the king's scepter were separated. He went away.

After removing the heavy curse, hardships and burdens imposed on him by endless years, there is only "love" in his heart.

Ozymandias became the young prince Ramses again.

The boy stepped into the pond, carefully bent down and stretched out his hand to pick the lotus that bloomed just right.

There are many drops of water on the lotus leaves and petals, and some of them are sprinkled when they are picked.It was held tightly in the hands of the brown-haired boy again, and it swayed along the way. After arriving at the place, only a little crystal remained on the edge of the lotus leaf.

'Tahir hasn't come yet...'

"Tahir is still awake..."

He moved lightly, as if he had never been so cautious before.

With hot enthusiasm and anticipation in his chest, he put the lotus on the windowsill.

'It's hard to wait. '

The teenagers of yesteryear were eager.

Men today are surprisingly patient, the only difference from before.

"It's ok."

"This time, I can wait slowly."