The next day, Xining got on the carriage and set off on the road.

Akhenaten rode his horse and followed him.

Xining lifted the curtain and looked at Akhenatenton who was following the car. Akhenaten was over 12 years old and had a figure that was better than the tallest second prince. Since the second prince got married, his figure has not grown much, while Akhenaten still ran up like he had eaten baking powder.

Many maids in the palace, when they see Akhenaten, the taller they look, will secretly blush and discuss. To put it bluntly, they are female slaves in the palace. Generally, the master rewards them to their subordinates, or they are taken by someone who is attracted by them, and it is difficult to become the wife of the royal relatives. The adopted son of the Pharaoh, Ibdu's apprentice, has neither a high nor a low status. If you can like them, you may be able to be a wife and leave your slave.

When Akhenaten turned his eyes, he saw Princess Eleven looking at him in the car and blushed. He quickly turned his head and looked at the road. He rode on the horse and pretended not to see anything. After a while, he couldn't help but turn his head again. Seeing Princess Eleven's bright eyes still looking at him, his face blushed to the base of his ears.

Xining was interesting to watch. The children here are so precocious.

"Yeah." Akhenaten cleared his throat in a hurry: "It seems not the way to the Temple of Isis."

The Temple of Isis is right next to the palace. How did the leader go out of the city?

Xining responded: "It's going to the Temple of Isis in the old city."

The city of the port is the New Town. Three hundred years ago, the royal palace was moved from the old town to the new Town. In the upper reaches of the old town, there is also the oldest temple of Isis, which has a history of more than 2,000 years.

Xining's goal is to "follow the way" and then go to the temple where the high priest is, and go in person to inquire about Cahamon Wasset.

Akenardon was stunned: "It will be more than a day."

"Yes, I'm going to live outside for one night." Xining looked at Akhenaten's eyes lit up with a smile: "You have worked hard for a while, and you're just going out to relax."

Akhenaten thought that when Princess Eleven was together, there were no princes with noble identities around him, so he didn't have to be so restrained, so he kept having fun. But he still said calmly: "Thank you for your hard work, your princess."

I can't chat all the way, it's not polite. Xining put down the car curtains and felt the accelerated heartbeat. She couldn't help but feel funny. Sure enough, the boss liked the most was this kid.

In the previous plot, Akhenaten was busy with war and ran around the army all year round, but never got married.

Since the Pharaoh has agreed, the marriage will be decided by the Lord. If you still like this boy eight years later, then marry me. But this has nothing to do with her, and the Lord decides herself.

It was "winter" at this time, and the day was around 27 degrees, which was very comfortable for the hot summer. But I still felt dizzy when I got off the car one day.

There is no way, my health is too bad. I have been raising it for three years. Even if it is a little better than before, it is still worse than ordinary people. But there is no need to worry. I still have 8 years to raise it slowly. I don’t have to be snatched by a few brothers at such a young age, which makes me physically and mentally exhausted and my health worse.

It is so refreshing to be able to free the Lord of the Body from such a bloody fate.

It was almost evening, Xining didn't want to stay at the noble family. You should know that the identity of the master is special, and how many people are thinking about it. If you want to marry him, you will have a lot of relationships in private. You should know that in history, there was a matter of all princes dead, and whoever married the princess was the pharaoh. Several commanders and generals married the princess when the princes were completely destroyed and became the pharaoh. Tutankhamun, who died at the age of 19, was the pharaoh.

His queen was begging the prince of the neighboring king to come and be her husband, but the prince disappeared when he came and was married to the prime minister, the queen's grandfather. The queen's grandfather may also be the only man with royal blood. She married the queen and became a pharaoh, and the queen disappeared in history soon.

What a frustrating rule, if you want to be a pharaoh, the most important thing is to marry the princess of the former pharaoh.

It was hard for Akhenaten, who had combat experience, brought all the things and found a woodland and set up several military tents. The largest military tent was used as the tent of the eleventh princess.

The largest military tent was used for commanders during wars. It was supported by wood and hung with thick cloth. It was 20 square meters in size. It was placed on the floor and could also be hung with a curtain to remove mosquitoes. It was like a small flowing palace.

Akenardon took the guards to hunt in the woods next to him. He personally roasted them and took them to the tent, cut them with a knife, and gave them to the eleventh princess.

Seeing that he could stand upright and still growing up, Xining felt relieved from the bottom of his heart. Or rather, the master of his heart felt relieved.

(Xining: It seems that my husband has been raised since childhood, thank me.)

While eating and chatting, Akhenaten told about following Ibrahimovic out for war and collecting taxes, and Xining leaned on the cushion and listened.

Even if the master was so excited, Xining felt tired. When he finally couldn't help but yawn, Akhenaten took his leave in time.

Duya served her to lie down, and covered the flax curtain and left.

Du Ya was about to finish her meal, she came back after washing up, and then lay on a carpet in front of her floor to watch the night.

Xining lay on the floor, covered with a thin blanket, and even though the tent was already incense, there was still a barbecue aroma.

Just as I was about to close my eyes and go to bed, a figure suddenly came in from a corner of the tent.

The man avoided the guard who was eating, lifted the tent and sneaked in. He saw that there was a floor with a mosquito repellent curtain hanging in the tent, and immediately lifted the curtain.

"Who? Come... Woo..." Xining was shocked and was about to shout loudly, but with a strong hand, she covered her mouth.

The candlelight lit outside vaguely shines through the linen curtain, making him look like a tall young man.

It's over, I'm meeting a bad guy! You should know that the knife under the pillow is like other royal families to prevent assassins. Who told her to love everyone now? When flowers bloom, the only queen and Isenofre, who wanted to kill her, were placed under house arrest and had no real power, which made her careless.

Xining did not struggle. According to her body, her wrists were so thin that ordinary men could break them. The result of resistance was that she was unlucky.

When she saw the other person's face clearly, she was stunned... She searched without any effort when she found it. The person who came was the high priest Kahamon Wasset!

At this time, Kahamon Wasset was still in adolescence and had a similar figure, but his figure was still as thin as a young man. He would be very strong in five years.

At that time, he was 22 years old, tall, strong, wearing luxurious and complex jewelry, and stood in front as a high priest and walked towards the statue of the god. Behind him was a group of priests who were neatly arranged and respectful to him. His aura was similar to that of Pharaoh's travel. But he was definitely more fascinated by female believers than Pharaoh and was extremely popular.

Now, his eyebrows that he had to shave as a priest were still there, and he was painted thick and straight. As a priest, his hair had to be shaved off. He had no eyebrows and could charm a large group of women, but he looked pretty good.
Chapter completed!