Kuai Chuan Daji is a bad woman

Taylor was stunned when he saw Daji turn around.

Due to the desert environment, Daji’s rough skin has become fine and smooth, her bronze complexion has become snow-white, her eyes are bright and clear, her facial features are exquisite, and her body lines have become well-proportioned. The whole person has undergone a radical change. If it weren’t for the desert, only the two of them, Taylor would have been Can't believe it's his sister.

"Tay, Tye??" Taylor looked Daji up and down: "You, why did you change?"

From the facial features alone, one can still vaguely recognize Tai Yi, but now she is too amazing, like the daughter of the sun god, dazzling.

Daji put his palms together and said reverently: "Brother, I changed after drinking the water from Crescent Moon Spring."

"Crescent Spring?" Taylor recalled the crescent-shaped lake he saw before he passed out, plopped down on his knees, closed his eyes and prayed towards the sun: "Sun God, thank you for your protection."

Taylor thought that he was able to survive because of drinking the water from the Crescent Spring, which must be the guidance of the sun god.

Daji also followed the pose of praying. People here believe in gods, and the power of the gods is greater than that of the emperor, and the pharaoh is the one who communicates with the gods and is also the absolute emperor.

The people here have a devout belief in God, which made them form a deep-rooted "concept of the afterlife" very early. They even believed that "life is just a short stay, and after death is a permanent enjoyment."

Affected by this "concept of the afterlife", the ancient Egyptians prepared for the afterlife with sincerity and confidence when they were alive, and built the pyramids as the tombs of the pharaohs.

Every pharaoh will build a pyramid for himself when he is in office. The current pharaoh Amenhotep is only 25 years old, and he has already started building pyramids to prepare for his death.

The brothers and sisters prayed for a while before moving on. Taylor drank the psychic liquid and was full of strength. Daji didn't want to walk. When she left, she was too anxious to fill the water. Daji could only fill the water bottle with psychic liquid as spring water for Taylor to drink.

Taylor was already strong, but after drinking the spiritual liquid, he was even more alive and well. Even with Daji on his back, he walked very fast. After a day, he finally arrived at the pyramid.

The black crowd was working non-stop and began to build a new pyramid. Taylor was carrying Daji on his back to find his parents.

Everyone looked towards Daji, those tired eyes lit up the moment they saw Daji, and there was a commotion in the crowd, and they flocked to Daji's side one after another.

"The daughter of the sun god, she is the daughter of the sun god."

Someone yelled, and the crowd surrounded Taylor. The 14-year-old boy stood there helplessly. The crowd became more and more crowded. Taylor put down his shield and stood in front of him: "Let's not squeeze."

Suddenly, the iron whip cracked, yellow sand filled the sky, and someone shouted loudly: "Pharaoh is here."

The crowd fell silent and knelt on the ground, kneeling with their arms folded on their chests.

The crowd made way, and the leader of the man had bronze-colored skin, thick black curly hair, and bulging muscles. His steady steps made deep footprints on the sand, and the shadow cast by his tall and muscular physique enveloped Daji. .

Daji raised his head slightly, the man in front of him had a straight hooked nose, his wide eyelids made his eyes deep and dangerous, he looked straight at Daji and said in a low voice, "What's your name?"

The man's eyes were burning like torches, and his aura was so compelling that people dare not look directly at him.

Daji did not avoid or dodge: "Taye."

The cool voice was like spring water in this hot environment, and the man reached out and gently stroked her hair: "Golden hair, snow-white skin, the daughter of the sun god."

Egyptians believe in gods, especially the sun god, and gold is a symbol of imperial power. Daji's blond hair is a symbol of the daughter of the sun god in the eyes of black Egyptians.

Daji smiled slightly: "What's your name?"

"Amenhotep."

Amenhotep, the current pharaoh.

Daji nodded: "Respected Lord Pharaoh."

Amenhotep took Daji's hand and put the back of it on his forehead: "Beautiful Taiyi, you are the sun god's favorite, you should not be in this humble place."

A gleam flashed in Daji's eyes: "Where does Amon think I should be? After all, my parents are here."

Amon put Daji's hand down from his forehead, and held it carefully: "They should be revered like you."

With a word from Pharaoh, Tai Yi's parents were found, and the two looked at their daughter in disbelief. If it wasn't for the similarity of that face to before, they couldn't believe it was their daughter.

Daji was held by the pharaoh, and under the kneeling of the crowd, he rode on a camel and headed to the Amarna Palace. Amon and Daji walked side by side, and Taylor and his parents were still in a daze.

After listening to their son's story, Tai's parents knew that their daughter was favored by the sun god. They thanked the sun all the way, but Taylor stared closely at the backs of Daji and Pharaoh.

Pharaoh brought back an extremely beautiful woman, and the news spread before Daji arrived at Amarna Palace.

The nobles went to the Amarna Palace to wait after hearing the news. The young pharaoh Amenhotep had only served as pharaoh for half a year, and he coveted the position of the young noble and the queen, and Princess Felta, who was most likely to become the queen, learned of this After the news, she dressed up beautifully and waited in front of the Amarna Palace.

Princess Firta is Pharaoh's younger sister. She is eighteen this year and she is also the most beautiful princess. In order to ensure the purity of blood, Pharaoh will marry his younger sister as the queen. Princess Felta is the most suitable candidate and the default new queen.

The moment Felta saw Daji, she froze. She knew better than anyone else what golden hair represented in Egypt. If her blood meant that she had no rival, then the other party's golden hair was God's favor. Such a woman, Pharaoh would not let her go out.

But, she is not reconciled, she wants to fight for it.

"Brother, who is she?"

Amon got off the camel, then walked up to Daji and stretched out his hand. Daji naturally wrapped his arms around his neck. Amon hugged Daji off the camel. Instead of putting Daji down, he walked straight into Amarna with Daji in his arms. palace.

"She is the queen." Amon's voice echoed in every ear, and Princess Felta clenched her fists tightly. This was the last word she wanted to hear.

"Brother, her bloodline is not pure enough." Princess Felta chased after her: "A woman with no bloodline cannot become a queen."

Amon stopped, hugged Daji with one arm, and stroked Daji's golden hair with the other hand: "If her blood is not pure, there will be no queen with pure blood."

This means that the queen is none other than her. Princess Feierta opened her mouth, and when she met Daji's exquisite face, snow-white skin that dazzles her eyes, and her cold eyes, she couldn't speak anymore. .

All her reasons seemed so ridiculous.

White skin and golden hair, that is the symbol of the sun god.