Chapter 350 The Princess who refused to marry 19
When he returned to the palace, the Pharaoh didn't have time to take care of Sulita. He hurried back to the palace to take off his crown and clothes and take a bath. This damn weather is really too hot.
But Xi Ning was miserable and almost fainted. He changed out of his soaked clothes, wiped his body with water, and kept pouring water with a small amount of salt into his mouth. He felt as if he was exhausted.
There are people carrying it when you go out. It's hard to imagine what those who built the tomb are like. And in the future, the prince will need to drive chariots, lead troops to fight, and conquer barbarians.
When Nakhat cooled off after soaking in the water, he thought of the little princess and came over to take a look.
Xining was leaning on a soft pillow covered with straw mat, and the maid was fanning her. She looked better than expected. I originally thought she would faint.
After chatting for a while, Nakhat was quite happy to receive someone who could be made of. Akhenaten is now an orphan and has no relatives left, so he can stay in the palace wholeheartedly.
Seeing the little princess wearing a linen skirt, she put on eyeliner, not even eyeshadow, and no jewelry, which made her look too plain. So I asked: "I don't seem to be wearing any jewelry when I go out today. What's wrong?"
Xining weakly said: "It's too heavy."
Pharaoh... No way, his health is so bad?
The wedding was coming up in a month, and the queen was making a lot of noise. Nakhat was so annoyed that he simply stayed in the palaces of other concubines every night, taking turns to live there. This made the concubines overjoyed and hoped to take advantage of the opportunity to get pregnant.
Xining found a time when her health was better and the weather was cooler, so she went to school again.
Seeing the little princess getting off the sedan, the teachers began to sweat again.
The second prince immediately ran to the door to greet her and helped her go in: "Why are the eleventh sisters here? The eldest brother is getting married and he stopped coming a few days ago."
You know, even the braids were cut off. The smooth head looks much more pleasing to the eye.
Xining said gently: "It's strange. I'm feeling better. What does wanting to study have to do with the prince?" But his eyes couldn't help but glance at Akhenaten, who was sitting at the end.
Akhenaten is already regarded as the adopted son of the Pharaoh. He has not yet been assigned a palace. He lives in the night guard room in the palace and studies and practices martial arts with the prince. After all, the adopted son could not compare with the status of the prince and princess, so he sat at the end.
The second prince thought that the little princess was angry, so he quickly said: "Look at me for being stupid. Pretend that I didn't say anything. Eleventh sister, don't be angry."
The second prince was carefree, but when Xining saw the third and fourth princes staring at her, she quickly retracted her attention to Akhenaten and walked to the front table.
The little princess used to sit in the prince's seat, but now that the prince no longer studies, this seat belongs to the second prince. The second prince directly asked the little princess to sit next to him, thinking happily that he could finally take care of his sister.
Xining spent a lot of effort not to look back. This body owner's reaction was too great. Did he fall in love with this kid?
Thinking about it, he didn't come to the battlefield by himself, he must have liked it... Don't deny it, there is no blood relationship, don't say it is a comrade-like revolutionary friendship, you can only lie to yourself.
Xining secretly warned: Do you still want to come? If you still want to come, you must avoid it!
The feeling of body master subsided and I could finally listen to the lecture. Well, if you can handle it yourself, why do you need her?
Mo Ming: "I may not be able to do it with you, but I can't die."
Xining... He didn't even bother to talk about Gungungun. He didn't want to give it a good rub when he got back. Thinking of those watery eyes and the big fluffy pillow, I wanted to rub them again.
Mo Ming: "You sadist, don't think about me."
Xining...
Well, she was wrong. She should do her job well and not think about other things. Especially those watery eyes, the big fluffy and tactile pillow, and the peach-shaped back.
Mo Ming: "Go!" After the class, the second prince sent Xi Ning out: "Eleventh sister, are you still coming to the martial arts class this afternoon? We are going to learn to drive a chariot this afternoon. I had a great time, holding you. Take a turn!”
Xining gave an ambiguous answer: "My second brother said this, which made me have to come. It depends on my physical condition."
The second prince nodded and watched the little princess leave.
The fourth prince, who was standing not far away, nudged the third prince with his elbow. The third prince turned around. Seeing the second prince, his bones became lighter with joy. He turned back silently, pretending that he didn't see anything. arrive.
In the afternoon, Xining still got on the sedan chair. Leaning on the sedan chair, I endured the scorching temperature even though the sun was setting.
If she had to see what he was doing driving a chariot, well, even if she was a little bit curious, she wouldn't look at her physical condition. It's good to be able to keep breathing. If the estimate is correct, the patient should have congenital heart disease and lung hypoplasia, but the illness is not too serious and he can survive.
This body, even in modern times, requires major surgery and long-term care. It's all this damn environmental law.
The princesses were all gone and went back to rest. Only the prince at this time, as long as his body allows, must learn martial arts and driving.
The chariot is pulled by horses, and you need to learn to drive with a straight and upright posture, just like in the murals. When commanding on the battlefield, driving a gorgeous chariot decorated with gold and gems, the effect is comparable to that of Apollo driving a chariot to pull the sun. It can boost the morale of the soldiers and make the enemies frightened after seeing it.
Not only must you be able to drive alone, but you must also be able to shoot arrows on a speeding chariot, slash with a knife or hold a war hammer with a round iron hammer to kill the enemy.
Therefore, it is not easy to be a prince, especially when the quality of the Pharaoh's princes is quite good. The princess competes for blood, while the prince competes for body and ability. If it is the late dynasty and the harm caused by incest marriage is irreparable, it would be good to have someone who can still breathe.
Xining was sitting on the sedan chair and suddenly received a message from Mo Ming.
Mo Ming: "You are in danger. A few people will die in exchange for information."
Xining...
Mo Ming: "Do you want to know? The requirements are not high, ten people die, the other nine are casual, and one more princess will be killed."
Xining...
Dear System, even if no one tells me, it is what the system should do to remind the Lord God that there is danger, right? Judging from what happened in the past, if the main god dies, the system will also die.
Mo Ming: "So you are lucky to have such a powerful system like mine. Even if you die, I will not die."
Xining...
Can I return the product? She couldn't afford such a powerful system, she just wanted something normal.
Mo Ming: "Humph, is it a deal? Afterwards, kill a princess who wants to harm you, plus six maids in her palace, plus three people related to the matter, don't you have a total number of people?"
It is indeed not difficult to do, and she has killed many people since she arrived. Those people deserve to die, even if they are implicated, they must die. Otherwise, how can she establish her authority and hold power?
The royal power is built on corpses, and there is no room for mercy. If you don't kill him, you will be the one who dies, and not even those princes and princesses can be saved.
(End of chapter)