Phipps shook his head. "She never talked to me about that man. I even once suspected that the man was the person around me, but in the end I gave up that idea."
"Why?" She turned around and looked at the man with his head lowered.
"Because she often holds a red wooden box in a daze. This ordinary box is worth all the gold and silver jewelry I gave her."
He smiled bitterly. "So, that man should be the owner of the box. Because they can't be together, she can only see things and miss people."
Red box!!
Tuvia was completely shocked on the spot. Her voice sounded a little urgent, "Is this it?"
She took it out from the sachet on her body. Phipps looked over and nodded.
"Yes, I didn't expect that she would leave it to you."
Tuvia was greatly shocked. The red box, her biological father is the owner of this red box?
So who is he? What does it have to do with his own time travel, and what does it have to do with the pair of bloody agate stones!!
Everything is full of mystery. Waiting for her to peel off the cocoon little by little...
Tuvia's face showed a trace of expression. Such secrets always seem to be enlightened before the next thing begins.
She even suspected that there was a pair of invisible eyes watching her every word and action.
Taking one last look at Phipps, Tuvia's eyes showed no emotion at all.
Before she walked out, she coldly dropped a word without warmth.
"Your life will be handed over to Anubis as a prisoner. This is the retribution you deserve."
As night falls, the sky changes from day to darkness. Surrounded by darkness, everything is silent!
Inside the Purple Smoke Palace………….
Tuvia was sitting at the table in the front hall, playing with the teacup on the table.
A neat plate of tea sets was placed on the table, and a small stove for making tea was placed in the middle. The teapot on it was slowly emitting smoke.
Going upwards in circles.
The most famous thing in Egypt is probably this herbal tea, which seems to be well-known to every household, and the nobles even collected these fine tea leaves and kept them in dust.
Tuvia also likes the taste of this kind of tea, which is bitter and has a sweet aroma. It seems to be addictive if you get used to it.
Anubis walked in. He didn't speak, and came directly to Tuvia, looking down at her jade fingers playing with the tea cup.
Her hands are very thin and long, and her even fingers are delicately playing with the tea sets of different sizes.
"Since you're here, let's sit down and have a cup of tea." Tuvia said calmly without looking up.
Anubis smiled evilly, his eyes full of interest in finding out about this woman.
He came to the opposite side of Tuvia and stood there, staring closely at Tuvia's face.
"You always seem to be able to predict when I'm coming."
Tuvia raised the corner of her mouth and smiled faintly. She reached out to pick up the boiled teapot, then placed two clay cups in front of her, poured a cup for Anubis and placed it next to him.
Then he got another drink for himself. Then he answered his question, "I just have a sensitive sixth nerve."
In her previous life, her occupation was very complicated. Grave robbing was just her hobby. Her real occupation was to be a member of an internationally famous killer organization.
She was born in the United States, her father is of moderate mixed race and her mother is American, so she traveled back and forth between China, the United States and India.
As soon as she could remember, her father began to train her like a devil, so when she was only twenty years old, she was ranked number one in the killer industry.
Her speed is sharp and her strikes are ruthless. Moreover, she has never failed a mission, so she has a professional name in this industry: "Angel Mei Ji"
But it seems that this name represents the meaning of death in her body.
Anubis picked up the sand cup in front of him and took a sip. A faint bitter taste instantly lingered in his mouth. After a while, there was a fragrance that left an endless aftertaste.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "I didn't expect that you can drink tea in this way. I find that I can't see through you anymore."
In his investigation of Tuvia's past, the word "fool" always seemed to surround him, and then there was the reincarnation of the devil, a once-in-a-century disaster in Pisa.
It seems that she is always accompanied by bad luck. But looking at the intelligent, capable and talented woman in front of him, Anubis can hardly say that they are the same person. Is she really Tuvia? That stupid girl from Pisa?
Eldest princess?
"Have you seen Phipps today?"
Tuvia nodded. "Yes, I have seen him."
She raised her head and glanced at Anubis. Then she expressed her doubts, "I'm very curious, how many spies you planted in Pisa, and you were able to know everything about Phipps' poisoning and framing Fiprela."
Chu."
I remembered what Anubis said when they met that day. "Your father is definitely not as simple as you see."
Now that Tuvia was looking back and thinking about it, she suddenly realized that this man already knew all the inside stories.
He just watched them fight each other as a bystander.
Anubis was not in a hurry to answer him. He casually took Tuvia's hand and put it in front of his lips for a kiss.
"What if I say it's for you?"
He looked straight at Tuvia, his eyes showing rare tenderness.
Tuvia paused for a moment, but she didn't retract her hand in a hurry.
In the past, it seemed that she had deliberately seduced Anubis in an attempt to achieve her own goals.
Mostly to escape from his clutches, but, thinking of what Anubis said to Tufili today in Pisa, she seemed to feel that she had gone too far?
Tuvia smiled evilly and took her hand away from Anubis's hand. She said calmly, "My great king, don't tell me, are you really in love with me?"
Anubis looked at the indifferent woman in front of him, anger flashed across his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.
"What if I say yes?" He stared at her with cold eyes.
Tuvia secretly thought about the meaning in Anubis' eyes. If she guessed correctly, it seemed that if she dared to say the word "no", he would kill her without hesitation.
But she is Tuvia, and what she hates most is being threatened. "Then Tuvia can only say sorry to you."
After saying that, she looked at Anubis coldly, "It's getting late, please ask the king to go back and rest early."
Sure enough, as Tuvia thought, Anubis's eyes instantly turned cold. He didn't listen to Tuvia's words and stood up to leave. Instead, he stared at her closely with his green eyes, as if he wanted to see through her.