Egypt.

In the main hall, Mr. Vichiel reported to Ramses the recent grain harvests in various places. As expected, there are full granaries recently.

The thought of the man who had suddenly disappeared made him distraught for a while.

Back then in the temple, he suddenly disappeared from his eyes, and a living person just disappeared out of thin air.

He has been searched all over the temple, but there is no news of him.

After returning, Ramses ordered the entire city of Egypt to be turned over and searched again.

Still got nothing.

He had never felt so shaken by someone leaving him.

I used to think that I could cover the sky forever with one hand, and claimed to be the demigod of Horus in the world.

Now there is a moment of trance, is he really a god?

Why can't he even hold back the person he cares about? When the sun shone in, he took Wen Ruo's hand, but it disappeared before touching the sleeve.

So fast, so suddenly, he had no time to think and prepare everything.

Ramses's mind wandered in the myriad worlds, and he didn't have the slightest thought about the reports from Vigil and the following ministers.

Finally, he waved his hand irritably: "Okay."

Morning hastily ended.

After leaving the hall.

Mossack looked at Ramses' back with a gloomy expression. It's too embarrassing for their majesty to feel depressed since the foreigner left inexplicably.

Wen Ruo is not the only good person in the world, there are other important things waiting for him.

An emperor didn't think about how to expand the land but was entangled in the personal relationship of his children every day. Mossack felt annoyed in his heart. That Banea was really a Sirian evil star, who had influenced their king so deeply.

He stomped his feet angrily and snorted hard.

"What's the matter, Your Royal Highness the Brave General?" Mo Puren's voice came from behind, and he looked at him half teasingly.

When Mossack heard the words, he glanced at him and snorted coldly: "You have time to persuade Your Majesty that the surrounding Hittites and Assyria are the issues he should be most concerned about."

Neither of these two neighboring countries was worry-free. He didn't think about how to prepare for the war to fight for land, and he looked absent-minded every day. Mossak was extremely disappointed.

"Tsk, it's not like you don't know, we have one less person in Egypt, will the king feel better?" Mo Puren stopped joking when he looked at him, and said seriously.

"I just knew that, so I asked you to persuade me." Mossac gave him a hard look.

After hearing this, Mo Puren let out a sigh of relief: "I don't have that ability. Now whoever makes him not want to sacrifice to the Lord will be the end of the game."

He knew how much Wen Ruo's departure had affected Ramses.

Their Majesty probably really fell in love with that foreigner.

However, they went with Wen Ruo that day, but in the end, Wen Ruo was the only one who disappeared out of thin air, which was too bizarre.

If it's man-made, that's impossible, who would take people away in front of His Majesty in the temple?

Could it be that it was really a manifestation from the heavens and took the priest away?

Mo Puren is about to believe that there are gods in the world. Like Ramses, he is not particularly obsessed with supernatural beings, but he can't explain everything that happened, so he can only rely on the gods.

"Now, it's best to pray that the priest will come back immediately." Mo Puren looked up to the sky and saw: "In this way, we can return to a normal life."

If Wen Ruo wasn't around, Ramses' temper was volatile, if he couldn't do well, hey~~ that would have to be criticized.

"Hmph, it's best not to come back." Mossak flicked his sleeves fiercely, left without comment.

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Inside the palace.

Standing in front of the courtyard, Ramses thought about the gentle scene with Wen Ruo in the past.

After all this time, where is that young man?

The scented tea in his mouth is already bland and tasteless, and every time he sleeps, there is a familiar smell by Wen Ruo's bedside.

Months had passed, and waves of men he had sent had returned without giving him the slightest hope of being happy.

Thinking about it carefully, Wen Ruo was different from the people he knew from the very beginning, and a strange idea flooded into Ramses' heart...

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Hittite.

Wen Ruo has been living here for a week.

Thinking about the first time I came here, I was still in the mansion of Muwa Talis, and now I have lived in the main palace in the center of Hittite.

Over the past few days, he has been restless in his heart.

Although he always hinted that his man might not need him anymore, and he would humiliate himself if he went back, he still couldn't help thinking about the man who could bring him warmth in the middle of the night.

Now he is alone, and Muwa Talis is now the new king of Hittite, and he spends most of his time discussing government affairs.

He did not restrict his freedom, and in the palace, he could basically move about as he pleased.

After staying in the room for a long time, he came out.

Seeing this, the maidservant who was facing him bowed slightly to salute him, Wen Ruo smiled and continued to walk forward.

The voice of someone talking indistinctly in front: "Big... uh... what should I do with that person?" A thick male voice.

"Close it first, and wait until I think of a suitable solution.

It's not too late to deal with him. "This is the voice of Muva Talis.

Wen Ruo couldn't help taking a few steps forward, his senses became more sensitive.

"Yes."

"Recently there has been turmoil on the Egyptian border, and it is bound to be unstable in the long run."

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? There will naturally be a solution when the time comes. Are we Hittites soft?"

"That's right, but I heard that the king of Egypt came in and was in a bad mood..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a shout from the front: "Who's there?"

Then a bright light flashed, and there was a whistling sound in his ear. Wen Ruo closed his eyes tightly, and a short dagger beside the pillar next to him was inserted obliquely into the wooden post.

The thick voice was found.

"Who are you?" As he said it, he wanted to grab his shoulder.

Wen Ruo was interrupted by Muva Talis before he could resist: "It's okay, my people."

Wen Ruo opened his eyes and saw that the other was a tall man of about 1.8 meters, wearing gray armor, with cold features on his face, and looking straight at him without warmth.

He looked like a general or something.

"Haug, you go down first." Muwa Talis said to the man.

The man named Hauge took a look at Wen Ruo, pulled off the short dagger on the pillar next to him, bent slightly towards Muva Talis, and walked away.

When he left, he frowned, with a look of confusion on his face, so

When did Wang Shan's palace have such a fresh face?

After Hauge left.

Muwa Talis watched him change the emphasis, and came over with a smile on his face: "Ah, are you scared?" Seeing his face turning pale, it must be that Hauge's dagger was startled and said, reaching out to touch him face.

Wen Ruo immediately regained consciousness and dodged it, took a step back and stood firm: "No."

He doesn't like being touched on the face casually. It used to be Ramses, but that doesn't mean anyone can touch him.

Muwa Talis raised his hand in embarrassment and then retracted it in mid-air, his eyes were a little gloomy, but he quickly suppressed it.

"Why did you come out? It's windy today."

Wen Ruo looked at him, her tongue was dry for a while: "I, when can I leave?"

He has been here for a week, and this week has not made him calm down, but has become more irritable and restless.

In my dream last night, I dreamed about that person again.

He can't stay here, he has to go back and find him.

Even if you don't like it, you have to hear him say it.

"You still don't give up." Muwa Talis said quietly.

"Well, in a few days, this king will find a time to release your news. If he comes to you, this king will let you go back with him. If he doesn't come, then you...don't even think about leaving. Muva Talis fiddled with the emerald on his right thumb and slowly spit out a sentence.

Wen Ruo looked at him for a while, and finally said, "Thank you!"

Muwa Talis felt aggrieved when he saw him being so polite to him.

"That's how you get along with him"

Wen Ruo didn't know, so he looked at him.

Muwa Talis said: "I said that you are so polite to Ramses without saying a word?"

Wen Ruo was stunned for a moment, and then said, "No."

"Then you are the only one who treats me like this." Muwa Talis said in a low voice, his eyes dimmed, it was amazing, he was so ignored by others, and he still wanted to keep people.

I don't know what he did in his previous life, but in this life he met someone who didn't like him.

"Let's go back to the house." It was windy outside, and he was worried

Wen Ruo couldn't take it anymore.

When the two entered the room, Wen Ruo finally felt better.

Muva Talis will tell others that he is here, and will Ramesses come back after knowing it?

Or live their merry days with Nefertiti and forget him.

……

a few days later.

Muwa Talis looked at him with a strange look, and said hoarsely: "Your chance has come."

After hearing him finish speaking, Wen Ruo exclaimed: "You let me solve this matter"

Some cities in the Hittite kingdom were plagued by locusts, and now most of the locusts began to fly like other cities. This was undoubtedly a huge disaster for Hittite agricultural products.

Muva Talis actually asked him to settle the matter.

It's a shame he figured it out.

Do everything for him.

After a while, he looked at him with squinted eyes: "Is there nothing you can do about it, the king, he knew that he had no good intentions when he pushed it to me, and thought that he would really help him pass the message to Ramses unconditionally.

Unexpectedly, it made him a stumbling block. If he can't handle this matter well, is there any reason for him to refuse him and not let him go?

Muwa Talis is truly killing two birds with one stone.

If Wen can't solve it, then he will stay and not leave.

It is a good thing for Hittite to solve it. If Ramses is attracted by this, hehe.

The last time he joined his army and took Wen Ruo away from his hands, this time it happened to settle the old and new grudges together.

No matter what, he doesn't lose money.

"Okay, I'll help you solve it." After a long while, Wen Ruo said lightly.

Muwa Talis nodded after listening, with a smile on his mouth: "Okay, as long as you solve this locust plague, I will have the opportunity to spread your name, and by then, the monarchs far away in Egypt will definitely have it." heard."

As long as Ramses comes, whether he can go back is not up to him.

This time is not the last time.

Muva Talis clenched his fist under the cuff.

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