[Mummy] Eternal Life Spell

Nafidili didn't expect such a coincidence that when she was sneaking, she would meet Fisherlila who was "hidden" by the High Priest of Emerton.She walked a few steps and stared at his face carefully. It was obvious that the gentle smile on the corner of the high priest's mouth was learned from his teacher, but Fisherilla's smile would not scare her.

"You're not Egyptian. I've never seen someone who looks like you." Nafidili blinked her eyes, and she didn't have the cultivation that Her Highness the Egyptian princess should have. She looked like a lively girl next door.

"I come from the far east," replied the gentleman.

"The far east? How far? Why did you come here? Do business? Did you see anything interesting along the way? I have never left Thebes, so there must be interesting things outside! Is it still yellow sand? Speaking of which, what exactly do you do? I only know that you are the teacher of our High Priest, could it be that you are a teacher who came with the caravan? Were you also a teacher before?"

Hearing that her husband came from afar, Nafidili seemed to have suddenly opened up a conversation box, and she spoke quickly, asking several questions in a series, which almost made him dumbfounded: "Your Highness, you asked so many questions all at once. Which one should I answer? Moreover, you will appear here, it should be for your coming-of-age ceremony, I think you should go back early..."

"No, that kind of ceremony is too boring. I'll just stay here with you. Are you going to drive me away, Fisherlila?" Nafidili crossed her arms and looked at her husband capriciously. "You can answer those questions." Answer slowly, I have more time to listen to you talking about those interesting things... Come, sit over there!"

The husband was reluctantly pulled by Nafidili to sit down on the straw mat.Meeting her expectant gaze, he sighed and concealed the complexity in his eyes: "I'm not a businessman, I came here just because I traveled all over the world, I like to wander, to see places I've never seen before, to meet It was only by accident that I came to Imerton and became his teacher."

Seeing that she only got such an answer to her long list of questions, Nafidili must not be reconciled, and immediately asked: "You haven't told me what you were doing before, you are not a businessman, are you really a teacher? Also, the ones on your side What is the country like? Is it as rich and powerful as Egypt?"

The smile on the corner of Mr.'s mouth disappeared, and Nafidiri stared at Mr.'s amber eyes. She could see a gleam of heat flashing through his eyes, and then gradually returned to tranquility, like a flaming torch falling into the It was the same in the water, only the bare sticks sank to the muddy bottom.

"You want to know?" After a long time, he laughed again and asked softly.

"Of course, I'm curious, and I order you to answer me in the name of the Egyptian princess." Nafidili said directly in an orderly tone, not wanting to be tempted anymore.

There was no expression of dissatisfaction at all because of her waywardness and tone on the husband's face, his expression was still indifferent: "I am just the leader of a huge family. However, I am no longer suitable to be a leader. The family has been snatched away by others." After that, I started wandering. My country...is very big, but it is also very small.”

"So, you are a patriarch? What do you mean by big and small? It's not very contradictory..." Nafidili pressed her chin and asked, before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by a voice. Mr. Nafidili's body trembled.

"His Royal Highness Princess Nafidili, are you lost? The ceremony is about to begin. In order not to worry the noble Pharaoh, let my monks take you back." Imerton stood not far away , the voice was gentle and sweet, but Nafidili was like a mouse seeing a cat, her whole face changed.

She immediately stood up, turned around and looked at Imerton, with a stiff smile on her lips: "You don't need to trouble you, my lord high priest, I know the way, I'll go back alone." Then, she called Mr. Saying hello, he hurried out.

Imerton looked at Nafidili's embarrassed back with a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.He turned his head and told the two monks to follow Her Royal Highness closely, then walked up to the gentleman and sat down.

"The patriarch, huh?" Imerton looked at the gentleman indifferently. When he spoke, he could see the fleeting relief on the gentleman's face, so he would not believe this man. Just the patriarch of a family.No matter how much a person pretends, his temperament and inadvertent small movements will never be changed.

Coincidentally, Imerton is a very sensitive and keen person in this regard.

The gentleman ignored his teasing question, just stood up quietly, turned around and walked into the room: "Imorton, I seem to remember that the so-called princess's coming-of-age ceremony, the high priest has to go, right?"

Again avoiding questions, as long as he asks about his past, he will avoid questions.Emerton looked at the back of his husband, his brown eyes were bottomless and obscure. Suddenly, he frowned, and the gentle curve of his mouth disappeared. He opened his mouth and finally said the question: "Fisher Elila, the family you mentioned actually includes the entire country, right?"

Mr.'s back stopped.

Emerton knew the answer.

That's it, that's it.How can a person who is so well versed in politics, religion, military affairs, cultural history and even economics be just a teacher?From the first time he saw him, Imerton felt that there was an unusual and weird feeling in him, until Imerton saw the aloof pharaoh, he realized vaguely what that feeling was, it was just the pharaoh Compared with him, Wang still lacked something.

"Being usurped, right? The country in your hand was taken away by despicable villains, hunted down, and driven out of the country, so you started to wander, but wandering is not your original intention." Emerton said softly, he Looking at the slender figure, I felt a throbbing pain in my heart for no reason, and I could not help approaching him until I walked in front of him, "Is it really okay to leave it like this, Fisher Rilla? Sir, in my In my impression, the real you should regroup your troops and throw those who dare to offend your dignity to Anubis..."

Emerton put his hands lightly on Mr.'s shoulders. Mr. lowered his head slightly, listened to him quietly, and then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiled and shook his head. "No, Emerton, you are wrong. Some things are not as simple as they appear. Whether you become a king or lose a bandit, these are indifferent things. Well, you should go, otherwise Na Fei Her Royal Highness Princess Dilly has dressed up, but the high priest is nowhere to be seen, she will definitely get angry."

The gentleman walked into the room without looking back.

Imherton frowned. He didn't like the feeling of being kept in the dark about everything. He hoped that his husband could trust him instead of just treating him as a student or a dispensable friend.He knows that Mr. will set up an invisible barrier for everyone, and he hopes to be a person inside the barrier, not a stranger outside the barrier like everyone else.

The king of a country is supreme, and the husband can maintain a humble attitude towards anyone and everything, but dignity is the only exception.His throne is like his dignity, sacred and inviolable, how can he tolerate others wanton trampling on it?Emerton recalled all kinds of things about Mr., but he couldn't find any answers, and he looked up at the statue.

The great god Amon, the god Seth who gave him strength, can you tell him the answer?

The thing Imerton was most worried about still happened.

He looked at the envoy kneeling on the ground, obviously furious in his heart, but on the surface he still pretended to be gentle and holy, and asked the monk to bring the husband up.

That damned ignorant princess actually stretched out her hand in his temple to ask someone, maybe his father really doted on her too much.Imerton thought, she actually wanted her husband to be his teacher, and the old, dim-eyed but shrewd Pharaoh agreed.

Tonight's banquet, sir must attend, this is the pharaoh's order...

Imerton stood outside the bathroom in silence for a long time before dismissing the people around him and walking in softly.

There was only one person in the huge pool with countless flower petals floating there, and the hot air filled the bathroom, lingering in it, making the whole bathroom look hazy and ambiguous.A figure of a person looms in the pool, and his long black hair clings to his back because he is wet. Although he has long hair like a woman, it is absolutely impossible for you to regard his back as a woman.

His figure was slender and slender, and his complexion was much fairer than that of ordinary Egyptians, but the muscles on his body were very well-proportioned, and one could tell that he was a person who had exercised, not an ordinary thin bamboo pole that lacked nutrition.

Imerton had never seen him like this, to be precise, he had never seen Mr. Mao, so even though it was just a hazy back, he froze in place for a while and forgot to speak.In the hot Egypt, Mr. always wore a loose robe to cover his whole body. Maybe it was because he had a cold constitution, but he never felt hot.

"Why, did I stay a little longer?" Sensing that the person behind him had stopped for a long time without speaking, the gentleman opened his slightly closed eyes, stood up and looked at him sideways, and grabbed the hair that was hanging down on his forehead with one hand. to the back.

When he stood up, the water in the pool just reached the lower part of his waist, revealing his six-pack abs and the mermaid line that attracted countless imaginations, and the water droplets slid in along the line that made people swallow In the water, the most critical place is hidden in the water, mostly blocked by the lingering heat and floating petals.He is facing Imerton sideways, so Imerton can clearly see the line of his back and waist, which is not the soft one that belongs to women, but definitely the sexy one among men, where the buttocks and waist are connected The arc can definitely make men and women scream.

"Imorton?" Seeing that he didn't get an answer to his question for a long time, the husband looked at Imogen with deep and strange eyes standing by the pool with some doubts.

"...It's nothing." Imerton looked away reluctantly. "Fischer Lila, I just want to say, if you don't want to go, I can send you out, no one can find you..."

"Thank you, but there's no need." The gentleman didn't seem to notice Imerton's abnormality, and he walked ashore on his own, casually wearing the banquet clothes he had prepared long ago. "Just to be a teacher, I believe Her Royal Highness is a smart student."

During the whole process, Imerton didn't dare to keep his eyes on Mr.Hearing his nonchalant tone, he felt a little annoyed in his heart, and looked at the ground helplessly, his voice was as calm as ever: "But, you should know that if you enter the palace, it is very likely that you will only be able to stay in the palace for the rest of your life." Then teaching, you can’t leave Egypt one step, you hope so? No freedom? Can’t... You said, ‘wandering’?”

The husband looked at Imerton and suddenly smiled: "Don't worry, Imerton, the so-called palace cannot deprive me of my freedom. Life is short, just a few decades. Where are these decades? it is not important."

He started saying things he didn't understand again... Imerton moved his eyes to Mr.He knew that he liked simplicity, so even if it was the fancy dress for the banquet, Imerton just ordered people to use the best materials to hurry up and make a more delicate white robe with a little more pattern.Although in Egypt, it is normal to wear only a piece of cloth to wrap the key parts, but for some reason Imerton just doesn't want others to see Mr.'s body.

It's a good thing he likes to wear robes... Looking at Mr. Imerton, he suddenly thought.

He is just like this white, seemingly flawless and easy to understand, but in fact it is difficult for you to see anything from that blankness, just like his current expression, which is indifferent and unpredictable.

"I will visit you often, Fisher Lila." After a long time, Imerton heard such words squeezed out of his throat.