I'm really not an old sword

Lin Qingsu gently carried her aside.

"His Majesty?"

Guinevere seemed to be murmuring in her sleep, her brows slightly furrowed.

"I have something to do, you go to sleep by yourself first."

Lin Qingsu gently squeezed her hand, and Guinevere gradually calmed down. After covering her with the quilt, Lin Qingsu left her room and walked straight towards Nitocris's room.

……

Nitocris had no idea how she got back. The palace was locked by Lin Qingsu at the time, and she had no way of escaping without being discovered.

I could only watch the whole drama between the king and the queen.

She waited until the two men left before stumbling back to her bedroom.

As soon as she entered the bedroom, Nitocris locked the door and drew the curtains. After making sure she was completely isolated from the outside world, she threw herself on the bed and covered her head with the quilt.

What a shame!

Even though it was over, the scene and the sound continued to linger in her mind. Gradually, Nitocris, freed from the shame and panic of being discovered, entered another state.

The quilt that was originally held up by his two hands completely covered his head.

Over time.

The sturdy bed began to creak and shake as if someone was having sleep paralysis, but there was only a bulge on the bed.

Footsteps were heard in the corridor.

From far to near.

As if sensing the yang energy outside, the ghost stopped.

But after a while, the ghost seemed to realize that there was only one person making footsteps, and became arrogant again.

The footsteps finally stopped at the door.

The person trapped by the ghost under the white quilt felt the vitality outside, and burst out with an extremely strong desire to survive, and started an unprecedented fierce conflict with the ghost that trapped her in the quilt.

‘Crack. ’

The door handle was slowly turned, but because it was locked in advance, it was not unscrewed.

"Chrissy?"

Lin Qingsu's voice sounded outside, filled with strong doubts, and it seemed that she heard the sound of fighting inside.

The fierce struggle between the people and ghosts in the quilt has entered the next stage.

It seemed like they all understood.

This is the deadline for them to decide the winner.

Once someone outside comes in.

Then the winner will be decided, and her self-esteem will not allow her to be discovered by the other party that she was insulted by a mere little kid, and to be seen by the other party that she, the pharaoh, was competing so fiercely with the other party.

"Chrissy?"

"If you don't answer, I'll come in."

'Click. '

The door lock unlocked.

The door opened.

The door didn't open quickly, but slowly and hesitantly, as if he had discovered her war and wanted to give her full trust to let her solve it herself, but was also worried that she was not capable enough.

'Squeaky'

The ghost seemed unable to withstand the continuous waves of attacks.

Let out a wail for mercy.

But Nitocris had no intention of letting her go.

The footsteps slowly approached.

Right at the end of the bed.

Suddenly, the quilt was lifted up, and everything on the bed was exposed to the air.

"!!!"

Lin Qingsu narrowed her eyes, touched the water on her face, and looked at Nitocris with a puzzled expression. It seemed that the winner had been decided on the bed, and she was covered in sweat and too tired to move.

"It seems like you need my help?"

The lifeless eyes of the female pharaoh gradually regained their spirit.

There is no time to feel ashamed in a blank mind.

Hearing the man's words, her eyes moved over subconsciously, she was slightly startled, and then nodded as if possessed.

......

Silent all night.

The next day.

The first ray of sunlight shines into the bedroom through the gap in the curtains.

Lin Qingsu's gaze fell on the ceiling.

After waking up, I have a deeper understanding of the teachings of sages, and I need time to comprehend it.

When the comprehension was finished, Lin Qingsu felt that his body temperature had risen a little. It wasn't him. He lowered his head and saw that Nitocris's delicate body was trembling slightly, and her earlobes were stained red.

"woke up?"

Nitocris, who was discovered, opened her eyes and glared at him fiercely.

But I don’t know if it’s because she is grateful for Lin Qingsu’s selfless help last night, but her eyes look so charming and seductive.

"Let go of your dirty hands!"

"Tsk, I don't know who was crying and begging me to use more force last night."

Nitocris's face turned red as if water could drip out of it. She wanted to refute, but the recollection made her realize that what Lin Qingsu said was true.

"I didn't expect that a female pharaoh would actually do..."

"Shut up!"

Nitocris quickly tried to stretch out her little hand to cover Lin Qingsu's mouth, but as soon as she picked it up, Lin Qingsu pressed it down seriously.

"I won't eat my children."

Nitocris was startled, then she realized what he meant and rolled her eyes at him unhappily.

It would have been fine if this bad guy had taken advantage of someone's misfortune last night.

She had even cried and begged him, but this bad guy actually asked her to fulfill the previous 'promise', which was something she needed to do for him after she went to find Guinevere.

What else can she do?

Whenever Nitocris thought about what happened last night, she felt a burning shame and wanted to bury her head in the sand like a camel and drown herself, but she couldn't help but think about it.

I was really confused last night because of the fever.

Whether it was his madness when he came, or what Lin Qingsu did after he came.

Scumbag!

After cursing herself fiercely for yesterday's incident, Nitocris suddenly realized that something was wrong and looked at him questioningly.

"Did you realize that the new me was there last night?"

"What are you talking about?" Lin Qingsu looked at him puzzledly.

Nitocris, like an angry lioness, seized Lin Qingsu's vitals and angrily said, "Sure enough, you and Guinevere did it on purpose last night, didn't you?!"

There were more shameful things happening anyway, so Nitocris didn't care if her peeping was discovered.

It was understandable that Lin Qingsu sealed off the palace when she was there, after all, it was to prevent being disturbed by outsiders. But later, the battlefield moved to a place less than half a meter away from her shadow, which was not right!

My brain was messed up last night and I couldn’t think clearly, but now I’m sober.

The more Nitocris thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.

The biggest evidence of guilt is why Lin Qingsu suddenly came to her when she went back to be affectionate with Guinevere!

It is obvious that they are here to pick the fruits that were planted before.

The more Nitocris thought about it, the angrier she became. "Despicable! Shameless! Obscene... Hmm?"

"Okay, just tell me if you feel comfortable?"

The luxury car whose speakers were blocked by fingers could only express its dissatisfaction through angry expressions.

"Then do you still want it?"

Nitocris fell silent, but finally, like a broken jar, she closed her eyes in pain and nodded.

Chapter 30: Speculations about the Crown

Lin Qingsu spent another morning fully experiencing the customs and culture of Egypt, and led an army of hundreds of millions to visit every step inside and outside Egypt.

Engage in an arduous tug-of-war with the overlord, the Egyptian pharaoh.

Until Guinevere came in pushing a cart full of food.

The Egyptian pharaoh, having lost all her troops, refused to admit defeat and declared the fact that she had lost the local war on the grounds that she needed supplies.

"I still wonder where His Majesty has gone when I wake up during the day. His Majesty usually loves to hug me."

Guinevere glanced at Lin Qingsu with resentment, and said half-jokingly, "So you got a new pillow."

"But Sister Nitocris does have a beautiful body. I'm a little envious of her. No wonder she was able to snatch His Majesty from my bed."

"Eat some food first and replenish your energy."

Nitocris buried her head in Lin Qingsu's arms, not daring to look at Guinevere at all.

It’s okay if he stole my best friend’s man.

The good sisters also want to cook for them when their husbands are with them!

The jealousy that Nitocris had accumulated before.

The visible disappearance turned into guilt and gratitude towards Guinevere.

Put yourself in their shoes.

If Guinevere and I exchanged identities.

The king who can be himself is in the arms of others.

Yet, he calmly prepared breakfast for the adulterous couple in the kitchen? Let them rest and eat breakfast to replenish their energy before doing anything else?

In contrast.

I am really not a person!

"I'm sorry, Wei'er."

Guinevere smiled slightly upon hearing this. What she wanted was for Nitocris to feel sorry for her.

This way, she won't feel embarrassed to compete with me for a man in the future.

As for now, although I am very dissatisfied and angry, who made me fall in love with this bad guy who is extremely fickle and can't control his lower body? Since this is the case, I can only accept it silently and try to minimize the influence of these vixens.

"Okay, let's eat. I have something else to do. You guys can have fun."

After giving Lin Qingsu a resentful look, Guinevere snorted and turned away.

When Guinevere's footsteps disappeared in the distance of the corridor, Lin Qingsu made another "pop".

"She's gone far away, why are you still acting like a camel?"

"Shut up! You pervert!"

Nitocris bit him angrily, not understanding a woman's sense of shame at all. Did he think everyone was as shameless as him?