Chapter 353 The Princess who refused to marry 22
Xi Ning was not in such a good mood. It was not easy for her to do the task half-heartedly, and she was always called lazy and weak by Mo Ming.
Mo Ming: "This time you are neither weak nor lazy, you are just stupid! If you accept the conditions, you won't have to suffer this. Tell me, did you feel good about it just now?"
Xi Ning was so angry that she wanted to cut off one of her hands and let Mo Ming have fun together: "Don't negotiate terms with me, what I hate most is being blackmailed. And you are so dark, who knows what else is waiting for you next. .”
Mo Ming: "A dog bites Lu Dongbin, but it doesn't recognize a good heart. It's rare for me to show kindness and give you a chance, but you don't want it."
Xining: "You are not Lu Dongbin, nor a good person. Bye, I won't send you away!" The main thing is that she is not a dog, she is the main god. Although she doesn’t know what the main god is, she can’t lose her godhood, and she can’t just wag her tail when someone holds up a bone.
Mo Ming: "Humph!"
Xining was supported by Du Ya and walked slowly. At this time, no one dared to underestimate this little princess. One thing can tell a person's ability, and now several things have accumulated together. The little princess just doesn't want to attack her brother and sister, but instead protects them. Otherwise, she will definitely be much more powerful than the eldest princess.
When she reached Pharaoh Nakhat, she stopped, and Duya beside her also stopped immediately, bending slightly to support the little princess.
Xining said with a bit of anger that could not be concealed: "Please, father, dig this person out."
The little princess is very angry, and the consequences are serious!
When Nakhat heard this, he immediately shouted: "Captain of the Guard!"
The chief of the palace guard immediately ran over. He was wearing a skirt with an embroidered cloth ribbon hanging in front to symbolize status, and a black and white cobra-like cloth cap on his head.
The little princess and the second prince were almost harmed, so they had to figure out what was going on and not spare the planner.
Nakhat angrily ordered: "Investigate this matter thoroughly immediately!" With his head held high, is it dangerous enough? Are you scared?
Then he changed his majesty towards the little princess and put on a smile: "Father will definitely find out. Lie down quickly. If you want to eat something, Father will have someone prepare it..."
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For a long time, Balabala has been holding it in the palm of my hand for fear of falling, and holding it in my mouth for fear of melting. He has become a 24-year-old father.
Looking at Pharaoh's biological father who was smiling like a goat, Xining just wanted him to leave quickly so that she could have a good sleep. But you can't rush. The longer the Pharaoh stays here, the more he proves his status as the owner of the body. Being born is hardware, and being recognized by those in power is also leverage.
After feeling distressed for his knees and bruises on his face several times, the Pharaoh saw the little princess's languid look and then left. Walking to the yard, he called back a group of princesses, praised the behavior of several princes, and also praised Akhenaten for his risklessness in blocking the car.
Xining wanted to complain. If Akhenaten hadn't blocked the way, she wouldn't have thought of jumping out of the car. She is now covered in injuries, including injuries on her knees. The two large pieces on the left and right, especially the right side, are dripping with blood. She doesn't know how long it will take to heal. You must know that the chariot's wheels and wheel center shaft are all made of metal. The chariot will only roll over and generally not fall apart.
When night came, Xining woke up from a long sleep, only to feel pain all over her body. Knees and elbows, the places where the skin is most broken, are burning with pain.
The witch doctor offered to apply an ointment of myrrh and honey, but she refused.
By applying honey on her body, are you trying to get her wounds infected? This damn weather is extremely hot and there are so many flies and bugs. You must know that there was a pharaoh who hated mosquito bites, so he asked several slaves to smear thick honey on their bodies and stand not far away to attract mosquitoes.
Xining thought for a while and asked Duya to choose four gifts and send them to the second prince, third prince, fourth prince and Akhenaten respectively. Du Ya asked with some doubts: "Your Highness, won't you give a copy to His Highness the Crown Prince?"
Xining smiled faintly: "The prince is not short of these gifts, so give them to him."
It is true that the prince does not need to give another gift. The prince saving the second prince this time is already a huge gift. The prince should understand. Maybe the second prince's mother-in-law had asked her personal maid to send a hundred thousand thanks and gifts to the prince.
Akhenaten lay asleep in the guard room. The palace's houses were all made of stone. They were cold and comfortable during the day and warmed by lighting the brazier at night. The guard room is two rooms, each more than 40 square meters. One room was used for the guards to chat around the brazier after patrolling, one room was used to store weapons and items, and there were several carpeted beds for taking a nap.
The emotion from the voice next door came: "I almost lost my life when I stopped the horse. I regret not learning to ride a horse. If I save Princess Eleven, my eyes will be raised to the sky!"
The guards were in a room outside, warming themselves by the fire and talking, and they couldn't help but ridicule Akhenaten for being unsociable.
"Hmph, the son of a death row prisoner actually wants to be a prince. I'll take a nap for a while, and don't forget to ask him to clean the toilet tonight."
Akhenaten lay on his side on the carpet and pretended not to hear anything. He was used to it. They were right. As the son of a death row prisoner, it was a great blessing to have the opportunity to enter the palace and study with the prince.
Although the princes and princesses said nothing, and the prince was said to be very kind, they were all the children of Pharaoh and the descendants of God. The guards spoke very harshly and asked him to do all the dirty work. Not to mention bringing food and water, blowing fans and mopping the floor, but also doing laundry and toilet cleaning. Sometimes he deliberately said that there was a horse stool missing and asked him to lie down and use it as a stool.
It's a pity that he couldn't rescue the little princess. What he thought at that time was that if he couldn't stop the horse and died under the little princess's horse, he could meet his father and end this humiliating and dependent life. Life.
A clear female voice sounded: "Is Lord Akhenaten here?"
The guards were all stunned. Akhenaten knew, but was he an adult?
A guard responded quickly: "Oh, yes, rest in the back room, I'll ask him to come out."
"Okay!"
Then a guard came in and his tone was much slower: "Akhenaton, Princess Suritaramon sent someone here."
What did the little princess send people to do? Akhenaten stood up and walked out.
I saw a maid wearing a luxurious necklace standing there, and behind her were six lower-level maids holding plates.
He knew the leading chambermaid. She was closely following the little princess's sedan on the racecourse in the afternoon. She should be the little princess's personal maid.
When Duya saw Akhenaten coming out, she followed the little princess's instructions, placed her hands on her abdomen, and bowed slightly to salute: "Lord Akhenaten, I am the personal maid of His Royal Highness Princess Suritaramon. ”
The six maids holding plates at the back all lowered their heads and curtsied in unison.
(End of chapter)