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The maids who tried their best to pull His Royal Highness's hand away from the corner of the Pharaoh's cloak experienced failure again and again.
The young Pharaoh stood tall, looking down at the sleeping young man coldly, letting his maids fiddle with the corner of his cloak and the young man's hand tightly curled around it.
The beautiful Priestess half-covered her lips and turned her face to the other side as if she was trying not to laugh.
Since the young priest, who always had a handsome face, entered the room, his eyes had been locked on the sleeping boy, his brows furrowed tightly.
The imaginary enemy he expected to be difficult to deal with was actually such a weak young man who was about to die at any time?
The reality was somewhat unacceptable to him.
??During the meeting to review Brother Wang¡¯s qualifications, he did not attend because of something else.
Even when people told him how similar his brother and the king were, he just snorted and ignored them, thinking that those people must be exaggerating to please the Pharaoh.
He has always maintained a skeptical attitude towards the so-called Wang brother.
At this moment, he was somewhat surprised when the face that appeared in front of him was almost exactly the same as that of the Pharaoh.
Apart from being slightly childish and soft, no one would believe this face if they said it had nothing to do with the Pharaoh.
What¡¯s more, this young man also carries a golden artifact that only the king¡¯s bloodline can possess
"Presumptuous!"
A loud shout brought him back to his senses, and Seth saw Mahat, who had been by his side, come to the edge of the king's brother's bed at some point, and pushed away a maid who was pulling away the king's brother's hand.
The other maids were so frightened that they quickly lowered their heads to the ground and trembled all over.
Mahat half-crouched down and gently took the boy's hand.
That hand clutched the cloak tightly, it was curled up so tightly that even the knuckles turned white.
On the back of the hand, there was a shallow scar accidentally scratched by the fingertips of the rude maid just now.
Mahat glanced at the maid with an angry face and looked up at the young Pharaoh.
"King, this will hurt His Royal Highness."
He said, looking worriedly at the boy gasping in pain on the bed.
Glancing at him casually, the Young King's eyes lingered on the scars on the back of his brother's hand for a moment, then moved away.
"What does this guy want?"
He said, frowning tightly, looking very impatient.
"My king."
The Priestess who finally turned her eyes back answered the young Pharaoh's question with her gentle and clear voice.
"If my guess is correct"
She said, her smiling eyes becoming more and more charming.
"His Royal Highness, Brother Wang, is probably just showing off to you."
"Huh?©¤©¤"
It was Seth who showed an expression of disbelief.
"Huh?©¤©¤"
The person who was frightened was Mahat.
behave in a spoiled manner?
To the Pharaoh!
Damn it©¤©¤
The above is the psychological dynamics of all the people present except the above three and the parties concerned.
However, things are not over yet.
As one of the parties involved, Young Wang, with an expressionless face, suddenly said something again that shocked everyone present, including the three priests.
"behave in a spoiled manner?"
The handsome young king raised his head slightly and looked at Isis with a frown.
"What does this word mean?"
Silence
Deathly silence
The whole place fell silent for a moment
" Seth, is my education really such a failure?"
This is a dark-skinned priest with a dark self-reflection look on his face.
"How would I know! Don't catch me, Mahat!"
This is a handsome young priest with a black line on his face.
¡°Heh~~hehehehe~~¡±
This is a beautiful priestess who makes an unknown laugh.
"Answer me!"
This is a young king who is becoming more and more impatient by the sudden and strange scene.
"simply put."
Because of the coercion of the young Pharaoh, the audience was once again completely silent, but the one who came to the rescue was stillsp; With a strong aura of coquettishness, she spoke of her pain in a low, soft voice, with a slight hum.
The face that was very similar to his own showed a sweet smile as if a baby who had been away from its mother for a long time had returned to its relatives again.
"It feels so uncomfortable (Japanese)"
Even without understanding the language, the young pharaoh could understand that his brother was confiding in him about his illness and hoping to receive comfort from him.
Too weak.
This cowardly brother who only knows how to ask others for help has not inherited any of the strength of the Egyptian royal family.
he thinks.
I hate having physical contact with others.
The king's dignity does not allow others to touch him easily.
He thought so.
Hands unconsciously with both hands, holding a slightly hot body in his arms.
The sharp crimson pupils softened a little.
The tight lines are like carved lips, softened into a slight arc.
"I'm here."
He said, his voice was much softer and lower than usual.
I don¡¯t know if I understood what he said. The boy in his arms just rubbed his shoulder with his head, perhaps looking for the most comfortable position in his arms.
A few seconds later, his brother fell asleep again.
There was a peaceful smile on the corner of his mouth.
Open your mouth slightly and make a slight breathing sound.
The unprepared sleeping face is as innocent as a newborn baby.
This time, his brother Wang¡¯s left hand grabbed the clothes on his chest.
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The young king, who was sitting on the bed with his back to the head of the bed and his brother in his arms, frowned and thought.
How should we handle state affairs now?
but¡¡
He lowered his eyes and glanced at his brother Wang, who was sleeping soundly on his chest.
I always feel that the so-called "acting like a spoiled child" is not such a disturbing behavior
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