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Chapter 369 The Divine Princess Who Refused to Get Married 37

At the end of the day, I was young and I could not even have any problems running over. Now I was not angry and had a flushed face.

Nackhart sat down, and immediately a maid handed over a hand towel and a plate of fruit.

Nackhart wiped his sweat and looked at the fruit plate with dissatisfaction: "Why are there no honeydew melon?"

The maid next to him replied: "I picked out two good ones, and I'll use them all today."

The prince was still eating, and felt a sharp look at him. When he looked up, he saw Nakhart looking at him. He felt a sank in his heart, put down the melon, wiped his mouth with a towel: "If the father doesn't dislike him, I still have some here."

Nakhart pulled a long voice: "Since you are so filial, then bring it over."

The maid picked up a quarter of the honeydew melon and put it to Nackhart.

Nackhart picked up the melon and took it, and immediately started eating it. The honey melon was still delicious, sweet and cool.

The prince was very sad and could only pick up the remaining piece that had not been eaten yet. This piece was clean and almost ate the melon peel.

At this time, the queen also bumped into Isenofre.

Sitting in the sedan chair and looking at his dark-faced daughter, the queen knew that Isenofre had not gained any benefits this time. Since she had gone, she simply "doed" what she wanted to do. As a result, she was forced out, but the matter was not done and she even left a verbal remark. She was so sorry that she couldn't make a big deal!

The queen pretended to know nothing and said, "Since you are here, go back with me and go back after dinner."

"Yes, mother." Isenofrey pursed his lips, and he was full of grievances to tell him that Sulitaramon relied on his father's favor and ignored her. He said that the queen would think of a way out, and destroyed the little girl before she grew up.

Xining leaned against the big soft pillow, watching Nakhart secretly compete for a piece of melon. This father was really childish.

Just eating and not asking about things. It seems that Nakhart is not stupid either. If things were not resolved, the prince would not be able to eat melons peacefully here.

After eating the melons, he ate another bunch of grapes. Nackhart then satisfactorily wiped his hands with a towel: "If the bread is baked, I will take it back directly, and I won't have to deliver it tonight."

Xining instructed the maid to get the bread. The officials and slaves who served the Pharaoh had already come over with sedan chairs and handed them over.

Before leaving, Nackhart reminded earnestly: "Daughter, baby, you have to be more careful. The old witch will not give up. But don't be afraid, you are my Nackhart's daughter!"

"Yes, Father!" Xining knew that it was Nakhart who would support him.

After seeing off Pharaoh, Commander Ibrahimovic soon came, saying that Pharaoh ordered him to come over in the morning and evening to practice the guards here.

Commander Ibrahimovic was a general who was in his early forties. He also had a long scar on his cheek, which was as curved as a centipede. He wore a linen robe on the hot days to cover up the ugly scars on his body. His years of military career made him feel like a murderous aura all over his body.

He said he was ordered to come and train the guards, but in fact he was the one who was responsible for her.

This afternoon, Akhenaten was resting in the afternoon and returning to the yard, and usually went to school in the morning and evening. Pharaoh thought that there would be no one who was powerful at that time, so he sent his most powerful and senior general.

Not to mention, Nakhart really knows how to pick people. Just look at Commander Ibrahimovic and the anger of a general who is not born within five meters, even the concubine who is not pregnant cannot love him.

With Commander Ibrahimovic, even the lawless Isenofre dared not act rashly. But such a general was sent to be a guard for pregnant women, which was also a killer. Nakhart could think of it.

Commander Ibrahimovic certainly knew that although he was a little angry, he still saluted respectfully to explain the reason.

After hearing this, Xining immediately took Ibdu to the nurturing house and called Akhenaten and all the guards in class.

"Commander Ibrahimovicu is a veteran of the two dynasties, with great military achievements, and his family has been all military generals for generations. His great-grandfather, grandfather, father, three brothers, and two sons all sacrificed their lives for the country and died on the battlefield. The father told me more than once that Commander Ibrahimovicu died by his side several times, and the wounds on his face made him unconscious for seven days and seven nights, and he cried several times." Xining said in front of everyone, how sensational.

If I hadn't seen everything on the battlefield, I could not help but be able to help the little princess' mouth, and Ibrahimovic's face turned red. Looking at the admiring eyes of the guards in front of me, my face did not turn red in the end, but the scars on my face turned red first, and I was so excited that I burst out.

Xining continued: "Commander Ibrahimovic is an important minister in the court and has rich experience. This time the father sent him to teach you, you must study hard. But you cannot make Commander Ibrahimovicicicic and overworked. After all, the commander is often troubled by old injuries. You must be more polite and serve. Have you heard?"

Ibdu heard some smell and quickly said, "My health is OK, don't worry. There are other things in the court. I need to lead troops to protect the border from time to time, so I'd better finish teaching as soon as possible."

Although the Pharaoh meant to stay as long as possible, how could this shallow be attracted to his lion? The Pharaoh should have asked him to support the little princess for at most three days, and after teaching her to walk. She was just a group of guards, not going to the front line to fight.

"Yes, yes, yes." Xining promised: "It is our honor for the commander to be busy with official duties. It is almost time for dinner, so why don't you ask the commander to have a meal in my bedroom?"

I have heard that the food here is good for the little princess, and after the pregnant women came in, they all gained several pounds. They were too fat and worried about having difficulties in giving birth, which made the little princess have to give orders. They had to take a walk in the yard for a few times every day if their bodies allowed.

The prince eats free meals here every day, and even the Pharaoh only uses the bread here.

Although Ibrahimovic was moved, he politely pushed him away. The little princess asked him again, and he politely pushed him away. He was politely back and forth several times before he agreed.

Xining signaled Akhanton to follow. Akhanton is now having dinner with the guards, and then he followed. He couldn't help feeling uneasy. His identity was very awkward. The Pharaoh's adopted son should be sitting at Ibdu's upper seat, but Ibdu is the commander. Will you be unhappy if you sit in the supper of all the princes, including him?

After Xining walked in, she asked Ibdu to sit down the prince's first position and let Akhenaten sit beside her.

After a while, the prince and the three princes came together.

Ibrahimovic stood up and saluted, thinking about how to give up his position without losing face.

The prince already knew the reason why Ibdu came and was also wondering how to arrange this position. It was inappropriate to let Ibdu sit at the bottom.
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