Chapter 483 (1/2)

The temple was shrouded in brilliant light and shadow.

The young old man wore a red and white crown, his eyes burning, and he waited patiently for her answer.

But in the hot weather, Lin Lang's back climbed up a cold.

It was as if someone was peeping at her every move behind her back.

Lin Lang's intuition has always been accurate.

She lowered her eyes, and the light naturally passed through the crowd below.

She saw the only exception among the excited and flushed faces.

The other side did not hide his features. He had short silver hair and pupils, and his white skin could be broken by blowing bullets, which was in sharp contrast to the black hair and brown skin of the Egyptians around him.

People did not notice their Queen's wandering, and they were still shouting excitedly.

But he noticed.

Maybe it was because he was watching her from the beginning to the end, so when Lin Lang glanced at her, the other side raised her eyelids and looked at her calmly.

”I will.”

Lin Lang smiles.

”What, what?”

This time it was Ramses' turn to stammer.

In fact, he did not expect to get the promise, but simply wanted to let her hear his own voice.

”I said, I will.” She looked up at him, the Lapis Scarab Earrings shimmering in her fluffy black hair. ”I'd like to spend my life with my king.”

As soon as the voice dropped, the boy's ears turned red with the speed visible to the naked eye, especially the touch on the tip of the ear, which was so gorgeous that blood was dripping. In terms of pleasing Lin Lang, her younger brother is gifted and obsessed with her by every means. He is a very vicious attacker.

But as long as Lin Lang said love words, he couldn't stand it.

Blush, heart beat and legs soft.

Ramses wanted to plunge into her sister's chest if it wasn't for the public.

He wants to be coquettish.

”It's a bit hot today. I'll have a rest first.”

The most important coronation ceremony is over, but there is a series of tedious procedures to follow. Ramses was distressed that Lin Lang did not have a good rest these days and agreed without hesitation.

Lin Lang got away from a pile of compliments.

Beside the temple is a quiet colonnade. The maid brought a black lacquer ebony Ivory chair, which was covered with soft and light materials. They take turns fanning in order to give the hostess the best rest.

Lin Lang fell asleep quickly in a comfortable state.

The back was suddenly boiling hot.

She woke up with a sudden start.

The moment she opened her eyes, the glare of the sun rolled in madly. Her eyes were painful and sour, filled with a terrible strong light. When she got used to it, she could barely see the surroundings.

A vast expanse of desert.

The flaming golden disc on her head reminded her that it was the most difficult noon in the desert.

She was so wet that she could almost wring out a piece of water. She moved her lips, which was painful. The corners of her mouth cracked because of excessive dryness. She could not help licking it, and the tip of her tongue was filled with a salty and astringent smell.

Tut, what a cruel kidnapper.

”Awake?”

Next to a voice, very clear, is the youth's unique clear sound quality.

”You Who are you? ”

Lin Lang looked at the past and knew it well. She made a blank and panic expression on her face, ”where is this? I, why am I here? ”

”Do you know that's important?” The other side light counter asked, ”sooner or later will die, it is better to save some strength.”

She squeezed her hands.

The conceited kidnapper didn't tie her with any ropes, apparently expecting that she would not run far away even if she ran away.

”Now that you are awake, don't waste your time.” He stood up and saw that Lin Lang was still sitting on the ground. He went straight over and dragged people up. He was delicate and tender in outline, but tall and slender, and his shadow was like blocking the sky from the sun, swallowing the light in her eyes.

Lin Lang struggled violently and was cut back on his hands, and his cheek was forced to stick to his clavicle.

He dragged her forward.

Lin Lang stumbled on his feet several times.

The other party glanced at her eyes and ignored.

Across the sand dunes, Lin Lang saw a familiar black instrument of torture.

And then she was all bad.

She likes excitement. Yes, but she didn't want to play on her head.

”This, what is this?”

The kidnapper could feel his body trembling slightly in his arms.

”Do you want to enjoy my new collection?” He seduced her, with a trace of malice in his innocent voice.

Lin Lang did not return to him, was held forward.

He put one hand around the woman's shoulder, and the other was to hook the iron virgin's outermost chain.

”Bang!”

The thick chain fell down and hit the heavy iron shell with a loud, harsh sound. The boy pulled the chain and tore open a long and narrow door. Perhaps it had not been opened for many years. The iron door creaked and creaked, and it was like the chilling sound of knife sharpening in the night.A smell of rusting and moldy came to my face, and the contents of it were seen again.

Obviously, the previous owner didn't clean it carefully after using it. There were wisps of things hanging on the 37 spikes. It was impossible to tell whether it was a torn garment or an organ fragment. Dirty blood was all over the living coffin.

Lin Lang even saw the blood red fingerprints on the door cover. The traces were very messy, which could be used to infer the collapse mood of the dead.

”What are you going to do?” She tried to calm herself down.

”Nothing.” He sighed and said regretfully, ”it's too old. It doesn't look beautiful at all. It needs to be dyed again.”

What color?

Blood?

”Will you do me a favor?” He looked down at the beautiful eyes and brows covered by broken silver hair, revealing a bit of melancholy.

”I don't want to.” There was no expression on her face.

”But I heard you say yes.” ”It's in the temple of Kanak,” said the young man

”This is not the same.”

”What's the difference?”

”He'll kiss me, making me willingly say yes -”

she blurted out, and as if she realized something, she quickly closed her mouth, and her red lips were clenched by her teeth, revealing some shyness, panic and chagrin.

”You mean I didn't kiss you well?” The beautiful boy picked up the corner of his lips, smiling rather than laughing.

Maybe I didn't expect him to say it so plainly. The woman froze for a moment and became angry. ”I didn't mean that!”

His head came down and hit the bridge of his nose.