fish talk

'I heard that this time I married a daughter of a noble descendant of Thebes. A few years ago, I saved His Majesty's life by saving His Majesty's life. But because of the war and there was a princess at that time, I didn't marry her, but now it's stable. Now, His Majesty is going to decree to marry her in person. I heard that this princess even strangled her legs in order to save His Majesty!How touching, it is because of her that we can reduce taxes, which is great! Gary's words kept ringing in Qin Yang's ears.

Hehe...that's great...that's right, the nobleman of Thebes hurt his legs because of him, isn't it true that the woman has both love and righteousness?It’s really a good candidate for the princess, yes, such a person is what you should love...and I...we will never be people in the same world...

A tear fell from the corner of Qin Yang's eye, which was the last scene imprinted on Yasuo's heart.

The fist hit the wall hard, and the blood flowed down, Yasuo didn't feel the pain at all, the pain in his heart covered up everything, Ramses!Why!You got his love and trampled on him like this!

Wait... saved His Majesty?He has been with Ramses all these years, why has he never heard of any woman who rescued Ramses, and she was a nobleman of Thebes. You must know that the noble descendants of Thebes are the orthodox noble blood of Egypt. Such a person Existence, how could I not know it?After thinking about it this way, Yasuo felt that things were far from that simple.

Across the entire Thebes, there lived an old man at the very edge. This old man was a famous wise man in Thebes, and he knew all about Thebes.

At the door of a small and dark room, Qin Yang saw a very thin old man. Is this the wise man of Thebes?Qin Yang was a little uncertain, thinking that it might be a rumor... Looking back at Yasuo who wanted to go back, he didn't want to come at first, but Yasuo insisted on letting himself come here...

"Young man, this is your last chance. Judging people by their appearance won't help you..." Qin Yang was about to leave when an old and hoarse voice stopped him.

Qin Yang turned his head and said, "Do you know what I want to ask?"

The old man smiled, "What does your heart want to know?"

My heart... "Sorry, I do have something to ask, can you tell me?"

The old man pointed to the open space beside him and let Qin Yang go, "What is your heart most want to know? Just ask that question, the answer is actually in your heart..."

"I want to ask..." Qin Yang originally wanted to ask who the noble daughter of Thebes that Pharaoh was going to marry was, but the old man suddenly said, "Ask what you want to know most in your heart." 'What I most want to know..."How can I know a person's sincerity..." Is he sincere?Then why...

The old man said, "Can't you see it? Look carefully, there is your answer."

Qin Yang smiled wryly, it must be a lie... Forget it, he was really crazy to find someone to ask... When he was leaving, Qin Yang saw the old man's appearance clearly through the sunlight... "Your... eyes...you can't see?"

The old man turned his head, his eyes were only the white of the eyes but no kernels, "No, I can see it!"

Can you see?Qin Yang was puzzled... .

The old man moved his hand to his heart and said, "I can see it!"

The sun was shining on Qin Yang's face, but it couldn't compare to the smile on his face...

"You know the answer?" Yasuo asked strangely.

Qin Yang said, "Yes, I know." Ramses was sincere and never lied to himself. It was his evasion that blinded his sincerity and hurt him all along!Is it just too late?Maybe it's too late...

"Yasuo, you are right, I have been running away all this time, I love him..."

The sun was shining on Qin Yang, but Yasuo felt a slight sadness, just like him now... They all missed something...

"It's late, isn't it? This is my punishment and the ending, so it's not bad..." There was a faint bitterness on the corner of Qin Yang's mouth, Ramses always wanted to marry a normal woman, didn't he?That is the kind of princess that Egypt should have.

Yasuo didn't say it, he couldn't say, 'Is it really late?Maybe it's just that I'm late, and what's waiting for you is just a misunderstanding...'