At this time, an extremely majestic female voice came in, and Nephthys walked quickly with a cold and handsome face.
"Set, is this how you treat me? Don't tell me you did this mutiny for me?"
Yamat had not yet put down the knife he held high in his hand. He glanced at Nephthys. His face was no longer the calm face it once was, but instead had a sinister and cunning face.
"Nephthys, I, Seth, have done so much for you over the years, do you think I don't know that you are using me?"
There was a trace of panic on the woman's face. She had indeed never loved him. When she saw Osiris for the first time, she knew what a ridiculous farce her wedding to Seth was.
"What? You don't dare to look at me directly? Nephthys, you disappoint me so much."
Nephthys's face quickly returned to normal, she lowered her head and looked at Osiris, and then walked to Seth's side.
"How could I not love you? You are the man I love deeply."
Seth's eyes were a little blurry, as if he was recalling all the good things in the past, and he hugged Nephthys tightly.
"You are my woman, and today I want you to be my Seth's woman in an honest way."
He handed the knife in his hand to Nephthys and said, "Kill him. As long as you kill this man with your own hands, I will believe that you are sincere to me."
"Don't forget how Anpu and you lived humbly under this man's methods. He even left Anpu in the wilderness for twelve years."
Set knew the hatred in Nephthys' heart very well, and his scornful voice was like a lullaby, filling Nephthys' mind with all the memories of the past.
"It's----it's you----Osiris, why do you do this to me? Huh? In what way am I inferior to that cowardly Isis?"
Osiris raised his eyes and looked at her with hatred, "How can you compare with her? Isis is the woman I love most, Osiris, and you are just the mother of my son."
"Son? You still have the nerve to mention him. This time you are in this situation all because of yourself. How do you usually treat him? Retribution!! Hahaha, this is the retribution that a heartless and unjust man like you deserves."
Osiris' face darkened. He did not deny what Nephthys said. These were all facts. If he could treat Amp better on weekdays, he would not have excused himself today and ignored everything that happened in Monset.
"I'm sorry for him." Osiris finally showed regret on his face.
"Hmph! Can saying sorry be enough to offset your sin? Nephthys, we can't continue to waste time if you don't take action yet."
When Nephthys heard Set's urging, the handle of the knife in her hand was broken and trembling, and she was urging herself that it was time to understand.
When she closed her eyes tightly and stabbed towards Osiris, the overwhelming pain in her heart constantly reminded her that this man was the one she longed for day and night.
Taking a deep breath, she opened her eyes and put down the knife in her hand weakly.
"I can't kill him. Seth, I can't kill him. He is Amp's father after all."
Seth snorted coldly, "Do you really think so in your heart? You, a selfish woman, would also consider Anpu's feelings? It's because you can't bear to let him go."
Being seen through at a glance, Nephthys looked a little confused.
"I said he couldn't be killed, so he couldn't be killed. You privately led troops to attack Monset. I haven't settled the accounts with you yet. Don't forget that the future pharaoh here must be my son."
"That's not certain." An extremely soft and pleasant voice came, and then a pregnant woman slowly walked in with the support of the maid beside her.
She has a beautiful face and an expression of pride and contempt.
"The eldest lady just said that the seat here must belong to Anubis, but I don't think this is necessarily true!"
After she walked in, she looked at Nephthys with a smile, "What do you think, madam?"
Nephthys felt extremely uncomfortable when she saw Tufili's domineering look. This little girl was usually respectful to her, so why was she so abnormal today?
"Feili, are you crazy? How dare you go against what I said!"
A hint of sarcasm appeared on Tu Feili's lips, "Does Madam feel strange that Feili no longer listens to your words?"
Seeing that Nephthys was silent but looked extremely pale, Tufili continued to smile.
"In the past, Tu Feili obeyed your words, but that's not what I thought in my heart." She suddenly turned cold.
"You-----you do not know how to live or die, Dolma, go and slap my lady on the face. My lady will let her know who she is today."
Dolma beside him glanced at Tufili, then walked over from behind Nephthys and knelt down in front of Nephthys.
"Dolma has met the master."
Tu Feili looked proudly at the pale Nephthys' face. "Get up, Dolma, help me tell the eldest lady how you came to seek refuge with me."
Zhuoma looked a little embarrassed, but she still had the courage to speak out.
"Because Dolma believes that only a noble woman like the princess is suitable to be Dolma's master, and--and the eldest lady is arrogant and has a weird temper. She often takes out her anger on us slaves. Dolma has already endured it."
"Oh? So Zhuoma, you are willing to submit to my princess, right?"
"Yes princess."
Tu Feili looked at the dumbfounded woman in front of her, and her dissatisfaction with her for having insulted him slowly aroused in her heart.
"Madam, did you hear this clearly? The maid next to you is not only Zhuoma who has surrendered to me, but all the others have also come here voluntarily."
Nephthys had always been arrogant and arrogant. When had she ever been insulted like this? Now she has betrayed all her relatives. She has a strong hatred for Tufili in her heart.
The handle of the knife in his hand was tightly clenched, "You damn woman, see if I don't kill you with my own hands."
With that said, Nephthys walked towards Tufili with a sharp scimitar in hand, when a powerful force intercepted her in mid-air.
He snatched the knife from her hand and pushed her hard to the ground.
"Have you ever made trouble?" Seth looked at her extremely impatiently.
Then he turned around and walked to Tu Feili's side, hugged her with concern and said softly, "You are not frightened, are you."
Tu Feili smiled slightly and shook her head. "It's okay. She is not qualified to kill me."
Looking at the scene in front of him, the bottom line of Nephthys's heart has been completely touched. "You---you?"
Seth looked at her coldly, "Nephthys, if you kill the man behind you today, you will still be my Seth's woman, but if you dare to hurt Feili and the child in her belly, I will definitely kill you with my own hands."