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Chapter 979 The Pharaoh's Demon Concubine 44
Want to leave his side, have you asked his opinion?
"Where are we going?" the white rabbit asked
"Go straight back to the palace."

Back to the palace?

Hey……

don't want to go back.

but……

What can I do if I don't go back!

People have to bow their heads under the eaves!

He is Pharaoh.

She is a bastard!
A fake concubine!
boring!

What did I think before, my head is so funny!
The more the white rabbit thought about it, the more angry he became, and he never thought that things would develop to such a point.

kindness……

The plot went awry?
Ask for another script!

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Once the white rabbit returned to the palace, he ran into his own palace regardless of Ramses behind him.

She almost forgot that she had a child herself.

her baby!

Long time no see.

"Mill!" she called softly.

"Mom is back!"

The six-month-old baby was lying on the bed, her green eyes rolling, as if she had never seen her before.

"It's been too long, have you forgotten your mother?" The white rabbit carefully picked him up, "Baby..."

"King..." The palace servants hung their heads and pushed aside.

Ramses stood behind her, "Don't you even give me a look?"

"Oh, it's also your baby... When I was pregnant, you were not by my side. If there is another time, if you don't accompany me, I will take the baby and leave you!" The child was put in his arms, "Hold and see, it's very similar to you, I'm a little jealous."

"Jealous?" Ramses looked at the child in his arms, "It's like seeing me when I was a child. It turns out that this king has been... so perfect since I was a child!"

White Rabbit: "..."

What the hell?

so perfect?

He was very happy to praise her child, but he wanted to praise himself more, right?
Little Mir raised his little hand, although it was the first time he saw his father, there was some blood relationship, as if little Mir knew that the man in front of him was his father, he giggled.

Ramses stared blankly at him, then handed it to the white rabbit.

Little Mir grabbed her clothes with his hands, "Brat!"

The white rabbit carried him out and handed him over to the servant.

There were only two people left looking at each other.

All the way back, in fact, there are many things to say.

But never said.

All bored in my heart.

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In the open-air swimming pool, Ramses leaned against her back, leaning his chin on her shoulder, "Thank you..."

"En? Thank you?" The white rabbit stroked his hair with his fingers, "I'm a little scared when you say such things..."

Inexplicably false.

"What did I say, aren't you afraid? I don't even understand, are you brave or cowardly?" Ramses leaned against her face, "In a moment, let the doctor show you your head."

"My head is not sick, no problem..." White Rabbit pointed at his head, "You brought Nefertari back!"

"You said, let her come, why, I listen to you, am I not moved?"

"Moved!" She was not only moved but dared to move!
Who dares to touch her to try!

"Really?" Ramses looked at her jealous face, "Obviously you like me by your side!"

"Because I'm so boring!" The white rabbit looked indifferent.

He was looking for one concubine, two concubines, and three concubines.

all good.

Neither is good.

This is fiction, not history.

This is not the pharaoh in history either.

The degree of hatefulness between the two may be evenly matched.

They are all nasty guys!
"Bored? I'll find you something to do."

(End of this chapter)