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Chapter 289 Pooh!Pharaoh's Stepmother 19
"Look at me."

Tutankhamun was very dissatisfied with Natasha's shrinking appearance, and said in a commanding tone.

Natasha raised her head, her moist eyes seemed to be fogged up, she pursed her lips tightly, but still said nothing.

Tutankhamun hesitated for a while, and approached Natasha, but Natasha's reaction was to take two steps back. This action angered Tutankhamun again. He suppressed his anger and walked quickly to Natasha's side.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Natasha didn't answer, she lowered her head, and Tutankhamun had no way of knowing her expression.Tutankhamun reached out and pinched Natasha's chin, feeling wet in his hand.Seeing Natasha bursting into tears, Tutankhamun let go of his hand immediately. He was still angry, but more out of frustration.

"Are you so afraid of me?"

For some reason, seeing Natasha crying, Tutankhamun only felt a pain in his heart, and the blunt sharp pain gradually spread to the whole heart.

Natasha wept quietly, with a sad expression.

Tutankhamun didn't know what to do for a while, should he order Natasha not to cry anymore or just slam the door and leave?

"Don't cry."

Tutankhamun wiped away Natasha's tears, and Natasha's tearful eyes made Tutankhamun panic, and the words he said could not help but beg.

Tutankhamun wiped away the tears on Natasha's face, but after a while, the newly spilled tears wet his face.

Tutankhamun hugged Natasha, buried his head in her hair, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't cry."

The makeup on Natasha's face was all over from crying, but it was far less intense than the impact of this hug. She found that she didn't want to break free, but the sore feeling in her eyes that wanted to cry slowly stopped.

"I don't want to be angry. I think you look good and beautiful now."

Tutankhamun stopped talking and held Natasha in his arms tightly.

The next day was the wedding. Natasha changed into her wedding dress and walked slowly towards the man on the stage who was smiling happily.

This is Tutankhamun.

He can only live to be 19 years old.

He has only three years to live.

Now I am going to marry him.

Natasha's footsteps were heavy. After Tutankhamun left yesterday, Natasha sat withered all night, trying to figure out her mind.I definitely want to go home. Since I must go home, it's okay to marry Tutankhamun, right?Under unavoidable circumstances, this is the only way to go, isn't it?But Natasha is afraid, she is afraid that she will fall in love with Tutankhamun, and then she will never be able to leave.

Tutankhamun smiled so happily.

Natasha pursed her lips, this is the only wedding, also, smile more.

The pharaoh would also hold a banquet when marrying his concubine, and Lu Yaoyao naturally attended.

Looking at Natasha whose smile couldn't reach her eyes, Lu Yaoyao tugged at the corners of her mouth and drank all the wine in her glass.Emotions are such an elusive thing.

"princess."

Lu Yaoyao fixedly looked at the source of the sound. Hall was holding a wine glass.

"Pharaoh and Princess Natasha are getting married, I see the princess is not happy?"

Lu Yaoyao asked the maid to pour herself a glass of wine, looked at the red liquid poured out of the wine bottle, and said coldly: "You think too much."

Huoer still wanted to talk, but Lu Yaoyao smiled, picked up the wine she had just poured, and said, "Master Huoer, today is a happy day, how about a drink?"

Hall paused, and a gentle smile covered his face again: "Okay."

The two toasted at the same time, Lu Yaoyao finished the wine in the glass, and threw the glass in her hand, and the glass fell on the table, spinning non-stop.

"Master Hall, I'm a little drunk, so I'll leave first."

After Lu Yaoyao finished speaking, she walked straight away. Hall looked at the wine glasses that were still slowly turning on the table, smiled, and walked to his seat.

After the banquet, only Tutankhamun and Natasha remained.Tutankhamun felt very happy today. When Natasha's hand finally fell into his palm, an unprecedented feeling of happiness enveloped him. His smile came from the heart, but he ignored Natasha's forced smile. Tasha.

Tutankhamun felt that since both of them were married, Natasha didn't reject her anymore, and this was a good ending.

"Pharaoh, I want contraception."

This was the first sentence that Natasha, lying in Tutankhamun's arms, said the next morning.Tutankhamun paused, his eyes turned red, and he stared at Natasha angrily: "Why, don't you want to give me a child?"

It's always like this, Tutankhamun called himself "I" when he was upset, Natasha thought.She only felt that she was calmer than ever before, and she slowly said: "No, I just feel that I am too young. If I have a child now, not only will the child not be nourished, but my own life will not be guaranteed. Anyway, in the future It's a long time, isn't it? We've got a lifetime to go."

Tutankhamun's tightly clenched hands slowly relaxed, and at that moment he thought of the dead Anho Sennamon. If his sister hadn't been pregnant, wouldn't she have died?

"Pharaoh, what are you thinking?"

Natasha didn't get a response for a long time, so she couldn't help reminding Tutankhamun.Tutankhamun came back to his senses, buried his head in Natasha's hair, and said slowly: "Okay, well anyway, we will have a lifetime."

Tutankhamun put on his clothes and went to the court meeting, and Natasha got up from the bed.Belal dressed Natasha, looked at Natasha's face carefully and said: "Princess, are you unhappy?"

Natasha denied lightly: "No."

Natasha could see Beral's cautious look from the mirror, she slowed down, and suddenly said: "Beral, can I trust you?"

Belal immediately knelt down when he heard the words: "Princess, the slave must be facing the princess."

Thinking that Beral had been taking care of her since she woke up, Natasha's expression softened: "Beral, get up, I know what you mean."

Belal got up from the ground, and Natasha added, "You should still call me Wangfei from now on."

Belal should be, continue to clean up for Natasha.

"She asked such a thing?"

Lu Yaoyao looked at Beral, thought for a while, and said: "Okay, I know, I sent you there to take care of Natasha, and you will come here less often, and if you have anything to say, you should pass it on, so as not to cause Natasha to give birth. suspect."

Belal lowered his head, pursed his lips, and mustered up the courage to ask, "Princess, are you really not going to hurt Princess Natasha?"

Lu Yaoyao sneered: "I'm talking to you, what should be, you don't have to listen, Natasha is your master, just remember this."

Belard got the promise and stopped talking.

"Your father's illness has been cured, and your brother has married a wife. I didn't say this to threaten you, as long as you do things well."

Belar was very grateful and said, "Yes, Princess."

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