"Shh~" Cahamon Wassett was panting like a bellows. He was obviously very nervous and lowered his voice: "Don't talk. I will hide for a while. I won't hurt you."
He covered the other person's mouth and looked at the bright and clear eyes in front of him, his disappointment already revealed. There were so many guards outside, and the people in the largest main tent should be rich or noble, but the result was a little girl who was obviously not yet 12 years old.
But with a glimmer of hope, I asked, "Who are your parents? I want to talk to them."
Xining gestured to his hand with her eyes: "You cover my sister's mouth. How can I speak?"
This girl is too young. Although she is very calm, Cahamon Vasset does not dare to let go easily. It would be annoying if he shouted out and attracted the guards outside.
At this time, Duya walked in, and Xining clearly felt that Cahamon Vasset became nervous.
Duya knelt down in front of her bunk and said, "What other orders does Her Majesty have?" If there are no requests, then she will go to sleep.
Princess? Kahamon Vasset was stunned and looked at the thin little girl in front of him.
While Kahamon Vasset was in a daze, Xining pulled his hand down and said calmly: "Go and get a blanket for Akhenaten and ask him not to stay on duty at night and go to bed early. Also Just, the barbecue is good, if you have any, bring some more."
"Yes, Your Highness Princess!" Duya stood up, took a blanket from the wooden cabinet next to her, and walked out.
Cahamon Vasset was still in a daze when he heard the princess say coldly: "Can you get off of me? You are very heavy!"
ah? Only then did Cahamon Vasset realize that he was sitting on the princess's waist. He quickly turned over and then knelt down to salute.
Damn the world, I was wearing too few clothes, and I accidentally had a close encounter.
"I'm sorry, did I know it was Your Highness the Princess?" Thinking of the gesture just now, even if the other person was young, it was very rude.
He had basically guessed which princess it was. Judging by her age, she should be the famous Eleventh Princess. She thought that the princesses before this were all older than her, and the princesses after her were only more than one year old since they were born last year.
Without daring to raise his head, he asked tentatively: "Are you Her Royal Highness Princess Suritaramon?"
Xining slowly sat up and leaned on the soft pillow: "Exactly, what's your name?"
"Kahamon Vasset!" He knew he might have a chance to survive: "His original name is Sinusewa, and he is the son of the high priest."
Uh...it seems a bit different from what I imagined. Xi Ning frowned slightly on purpose: "The high priest is now in his fifties and seems to be dying."
"Yes, I am his youngest son." Kahamon Vasset said clearly: "My father gave me his position and named me Kahamon Vasset. I was deceived by my brother. , after learning about the situation, he rushed to the temple to see his father for the last time, and he succeeded him as the high priest. But my brother intercepted me halfway and wanted to kill me in order to seize the position of high priest."
Xi Ning smiled bitterly, it turned out that not only the throne, but also the position of high priest was the same. They fought over each other, fighting each other to the death.
I heard a sound outside. It must be that the pursuers saw someone camping here and came over.
Kahamon Vasset quickly begged: "Please save me, Her Royal Highness Princess Suritaramon!"
Xi Ning narrowed his eyes... If he didn't take the opportunity to do it, there would be no further trouble.
Mo Ming: "Good idea, I support it."
Xining...
At this time, the noise outside became even louder. Akhenaten's voice rang out and he stopped the noise: "What are you doing? What are you doing? If you disturb the rest of the princess, do you still want to live!"
Upon hearing this, the other party's tone slowed down: "Which princess is this?"
Akhenaten's domineering attitude began to leak out at this time: "How can you say the name of Your Highness Princess so casually? Who are you?"
The other party responded, obviously without the yelling just now, and his tone softened: "We are the slaves of the high priest. A slave killed someone and escaped. We are chasing him. We saw fire here, so we came to take a look."
"It's ridiculous!" Akhenaten snorted: "There are so many of us, but a slave who has committed a crime dares to come here? You go look for it elsewhere."
The other party quickly said: "He was injured. We found him by following the blood trail. For the sake of the high priest, let us look for him. The slave is cruel, so everyone can rest assured if we look for him."
"You don't need you, we will look for it ourselves!" Akhenaten shouted, "Look for it immediately, and when you find it, bring it here."
There were only a few tents, and they were quickly checked out: "No... we don't have any here either..."
Akhenaten didn't have to say in a nice voice: "Did you hear that? He's not here."
The other party still refused to leave: "I haven't checked there yet..."
"Asshole!" Du Ya scolded: "The place where Her Royal Highness the Princess sleeps can be entered by ordinary people at will?"
The other party muttered: "It depends on which princess it is." If she is a concubine and her status is not high, we can talk about it again.
Du Yake couldn't bear this anger and reported her family background: "It's Her Royal Highness Princess Suritaramon! What's going on? Do you still want to check?"
There was silence, but it was broken not long after: "This is the golden seal of the high priest. We are ordered to hunt down the slaves of others. Please be accommodating." The other party also came prepared.
"Hey~" Du Ya got angry, laughed scornfully, and said aggressively: "Even if the high priest is here, he is respectful to Her Highness the Princess. If you want to disturb Her Highness the Princess with a gold seal, you are not afraid of His Majesty the Pharaoh. Condemn?"
If no one is caught, things will be in trouble. The other party said cruelly: "We will not leave until Her Royal Highness the Princess speaks! For the safety of Her Highness the Princess, we must investigate."
Kahamon Vasset was kneeling there, his head on the back of his hands, not daring to move. The status of the priests is lofty. In addition to the pharaoh, he is also the high priest. Even the most powerful pharaoh has to acknowledge the high priest. And the only one who can save him at this time is Princess Eleven.
Xining thought clearly, threw a pillow over and said softly: "Stop kneeling and wipe up the blood!"
Kahamon Vasset was stunned and raised his head...
"Today I want to see who dares to break in!" Du Ya stopped in front of the tent, holding her head high. Next to him were a group of guards holding machetes facing a group of house guards holding sticks.
Akhenaten held the knife with a cold look on his face: "How can you people infringe on the princess' majesty? Retreat immediately, otherwise you're welcome!"
And the other party was even more sure that the person was inside, otherwise why would they be blocking her: "We are just following the order of the high priest. You have even informed the princess, so we are blocking you here. Can you speak for the princess?" Anyway, we are just surrounding and blocking. , as long as it takes enough time, the high priest dies, and the new high priest takes office, the dust has settled.
Suddenly, a very childish girl's voice came from inside: "Who is outside?"
When Du Ya heard this, she immediately turned around and knelt down: "It's the high priest's people who came to find the slave who committed the crime. They disturbed Her Royal Highness the princess's sleep. Please forgive me, Your Highness the Princess."
"Oh, have you found the person?" The voice inside seemed to have just woken up, slightly nasal.
The leader who came to chase quickly said: "We haven't found it yet, so we need Her Highness the Princess's tent. So please, Her Highness the Princess, for the sake of the high priest, let us take a look."
"High Priest?" Princess Eleven inside seemed to smile contemptuously: "It's all for the sake of the High Priest, so I have to give you face. But we can't all come in, just one person. After reading, I have to rest."
