Purple Eyes - King of the World

It was a starting point, and he had waited too long for this day.

He waited for a long time but did not wait for the imaginary sharp knife to pass through his chest.

Jue Huan slowly opened her eyes, but met a pair of eyes that were close at hand, staring at him closely, showing an extremely fiery expression.

Hecarius hugged Juanhuan tightly, biting his naked body exposed to the air fiercely, his expression was close to madness, but there was a trace of unspeakable pain.

Hecarius still gripped the sharp dagger tightly in his hand.

And the dagger was pressed against Jue Huan's body coolly, stimulating his nerves.

Hecarius suddenly pushed Jue Huan away violently,

Juan Huan's body was slammed onto the cold silver pillar in the corner by him.

Hecarius' eyes blazed with hideous rage.

you take pleasure in my pain, you devil.

youstabtheswordintomyheartanddigoutmyheart.

flower from the hell, made of blood and tear, is rare in such kind of way.

is such isthy fate, my heart, death this far better for thee.

i want to escape, escape from this cold cruel world.

escape from you!

escape event to the hell,

the hell seemed better than heaven.

but you have already been in the hell waiting forme.

(black)

Damn you, enjoy my pain.

You thrust your sword into my chest and threw out my heart.

The flowers that bloom in hell are full of blood and tears, so he is precious.

Is this my fate?My heart, death is stronger than this.

(joyous)

I want to escape, escape from this cruel and cold world.

run away from you.

Hell is as good as heaven compared to this.

But I found that you have been waiting for me in that hell for a long time.

No one can understand the love, because people don't believe there would be love between men. I'll never forget the day I saw for the first time, you are so special, and I believe one could love me so much as you do. I had never felt guilty about the amazing love between us. Ifeelitis the pride of me, instead shame, thatIamyourlover.Iwouldnevergetregretaboutit.

No one can understand this love because people don't believe that true love exists between men, I will never forget the day I saw you for the first time, you are so beautiful, so special!I believe that no one loves you like me. I never think that our love is a mistake. This is my pride, not a shame. I am your lover, and I will never regret it.

hepickupmylonghaironmyforehead,seestraightintomyeyeswithhisfirelikedesirableeyes,likewanttopenetradeintomybody,theairofaspire,I'dgotthefeelinglikeinvadedbyhim.

Hecarius brushed back the long hair on Juanhuan's forehead, and looked straight into his eyes, with his eyes burning like fire, Juanhuan felt that the eyes seemed to penetrate his body.

Hecarius held the sharp dagger tightly in his hand, but it was not facing him as Juan Huan had imagined, but toward his own chest

"Do you really want me dead that much?"

Hecarius' eyes were pained and mad.

Visible bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyeballs, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

"Okay! If making me miserable really makes you happy, come and pierce here!"

His violent voice echoed in the silent night, extremely frightening.

Juehuan was already trembling.

But before Juan Huan could react, the dagger in Hecarius's hand had pierced deeply into his wheat-colored chest, and blood flowed down his hand, along the dagger, and along his chest .

Dazzling scarlet!

Jue Huan dared not look at his bloody body with the dagger stuck in it

However, Hecarius tightly grasped Juanhuan's shoulders with both hands, and shook him vigorously.

"Do you think you can escape?" Hecarius looked crazy like a wild beast,

"I won't let you go! Until I die, you will always be with me!"

"Lookintomyeyes

You will see what you mean

Search your heart search your soul

And when you find methere you'll search no more

look into my eyes

You will know what you mean to me.

Search your heart, search your soul.

When you understand me, you will know, and you will not have to seek anything else.

Dont tell me its not worth trying for

You cant tell me its not worth dying for

You know its true

EverythingIdo

I do it for you

Look into your heart

You will find there's nothing there to hide

TakemeasIamtakemylife

I would give it all I would sa crify

Don't tell me it's not worth trying,

Don't tell me it's not worth dying for.

you know it's true,

Everything I do, I do for you.

Look into your heart and you'll know you've got nowhere to hide.

To me it's like my own life, I'll give it all, I'll die for it.

Dont tell me its not worth fighting for

Ican help it there is nothing I want more

You know its true

EverythingIdo

I do it for you

Idlie for you

Don't tell me it's not worth fighting for.

I can't control myself because I want nothing else.

You know it's true, everything I do is for you.

For you, even if I die, I am willing! "

Hecarius and Juanhuan entangled and wrestled, fighting from the big bed to the ground, no one wanted to let go, no one wanted to admit defeat, Juanhuan's fist hit Hecarius' chest, and Hecarius also Not to be outdone, they clenched their fists and pressed Juan Huan to bite them. This is not tender love, but a beast-like fight. If you want to suffer like this, do you still need love?

When they all fell to the ground exhausted and panting, they looked at each other, and there was more than hatred in their eyes. Time was like a deep-brewed wine, which would spoil everything.

King of kings

In the palace on the banks of the Euphrates.

Juehuan was lazily lying on the gorgeous and comfortable lounge chair, looking at the sparkling blue lake, a canal has been leading from this beautiful clear water lake to the Euphrates River outside.

At his feet, there are Xixia grapes, pomegranates from Dawan, chestnuts from Egypt, and Brin from Persia on a gold and silver tray carved with fine patterns. On his body are decorated with pearls from the Black Sea and crystals from Media Jewels of Babylon, embroidery of Syria.

Heicarius has never stopped his ambition and his conquests, and he has created unprecedented brilliance.He carried out military conquests vigorously and established a huge empire, whose territory stretched from the Indus Valley in the east to Asia Minor in the west, Thrace in Europe in the north, and the first waterfall of the Nile in the south.

In order to send the fresh fish from the Aegean Sea, which is the favorite of Juhuan, to the palace in time, they also ordered to dig a canal from the Nile to the Red Sea, which is very fast. Therefore, the Greeks envied and said: "The king of Persia lives in Babylon, and the Aegean king lives in Babylon." Seafood and fish enter the palace."

Juan Huan stood up, his white bare feet stepped on the white plush carpet, he walked to the window, looked at the dim lights in the dark night outside, and the night wind blew his white silk robe embroidered with gold thread.

Hecarius' doting on him can be said to be beyond compare.

"There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and the three thousand dote on one body. Looking back and smiling, Bai Meisheng is born, and the six palaces are colorless."

And Hecarius doted on him alone.

But Juan Huan has never bothered to share the glory with anyone, the glory he wants can only be created by himself, in his lazy eyes hides the sharpness, in his wide long sleeves hides the spirit like water and night A powerful air flow circulated around his body, almost allowing his body to fly into the air without touching the ground. In the dark night, his white face was strangely translucent, and his frantic silver hair was dragged up by the air flow , a trace of drifting in the wind.

Suddenly, Juehuan heard a familiar sound of footsteps, he put away the essence in his hand, held his breath, and for a moment he leaned against the window, like a docile kitten, he was embraced by a warm embrace, It was that person's breath, even if he didn't turn around, he could still feel it.

Hecarius took off the golden crown on his head, put down the golden staff in his hand, and hugged the person he had missed for a long time. Even during the expedition, he thought about him all the time, and he felt the tightness of joy. The lines on the back.

He lightly stroked Juehuan's stiff back with his hands. No matter how weak he was, he could feel the stubbornness and stubbornness in the people in Bad Li. People's favor, tell him, what do you want him to do?

Hecarius gently hugged Juanhuan and walked towards the soft big bed, how eager he was to spend a lingering night with this yearning person, he didn't want to waste time waiting, the sound of cloth being torn in the silent bedroom sounded.

……

Accompanied by heavy panting, Jue Huan closed his eyes, feeling the fiery lips and kisses weaving his whole body, warm hands caressing his sensitive areas, he couldn't stop moaning softly, his slender and smooth shoulders trembled , raised his head, and bent his neck into a graceful arc.

His slender and white legs were separated, and then the scorching firm force pierced him. Hecarius held his slender waist and pierced him rhythmically, releasing wave after wave of heat, bringing him to the Heaven and hell are constantly circling.

Jue Huan turned her head away, biting her bright red lips tightly.

not the right time yet……

Jue Huan's hands clenched into fists and gripped the bed sheet, resisting the strong air flow from the fingertips.

He swore it was the last time.

For the last time, she was pressed down by this man and flirted wantonly.

The passion has never slowed down, the breath is familiar, his body is completely unfolded under this man, and the agitated rhythmic piercing is also familiar, suddenly a panic attacks Juehuan, time is really a terrible thing, he To be familiar with everything about this man, that's not the case, that's not what I wanted, absolutely not.

He hates his own weakness and condescension, he hates this man, but he hates himself even more, he can't forget his original intention of coming to him, he can't forget his hatred, there are bursts of soreness in his heart, complicated emotions The strands are entangled with him, and they can't wait any longer. Tomorrow, tomorrow is the end of them.

But tonight this lingering affection may be real.He was hugged tightly by that person, feeling the deep love, no one's heart is made of steel, he can't wait any longer, he is afraid that he won't be able to make a move, and he will never allow it.

Bottom draw

Hecarius opened his eyes, but he couldn't see Juehuan's figure, and there was only the condensed winter air beside him.

He got up, quickly put on his clothes, and walked out of the bedroom barefoot, seeing that beautiful figure bathed in the warm winter sun, the white robe embroidered with gold thread was dyed light red by the morning glow.

That beautiful young man is as tall as a birch tree, but in the warm light, his back is indifferent. For so long, he has been unable to melt that person's heart. Could it be that there is really no Heart?Otherwise, how could it be so cold.

Even though they were close at hand, Hecarius felt that he was as far away as standing on the horizon, and an invisible wall separated them.

That wall is a trick of fate, it is hatred, it is the heart that Juehuan cannot let go.

"Happy!" Hecarius walked towards him, but was stopped by guards holding spears.

He narrowed his eyes, isn't this his palace?Hecarius felt that something was subtly changing, and an inexplicable force was growing in the dark night, and at this moment, all the conspiracies seemed to surface.

"Haven't you noticed yet?" Jue Huan turned his head, with Ni Shitian's smile in his eyes, as if mocking him.

"This Persian palace is already mine, and you are just my prisoner now!"

In the cold winter wind, Hecarius felt cold all over his body, as if he had fallen into a hole in an ice cellar.

"Should I remind you?" The smile on Jue Huan's lips was so beautiful yet so cruel.

"Your left prime minister—your younger brother Baldis is my elder, your current right prime minister Karel is my Western God Envoy, and your general Gao Moda is mine..."

He has always known that he is not simple, but he has never thought that he is so terrifying. He is galloping around the world outside, with incomparable prestige, but in fact his dynasty has been completely emptied by this seemingly slender young man in front of him, and has become a golden inlaid empty shell.

He felt very sad, and his heart was so cold.

Isn't he good enough for him?

What is enough?How could he be willing to love him even a little bit?tell him!

"Enough! They are all yours, so whose are you?"

Hecarius looked at him sadly.

Juanhuan's bright red lips curved beautifully:

"I belong only to myself, not to anyone else."

Everything came to an end, the corners of Hecarius’ mouth trembled, he wanted to say a lot to Jue Huan, but he couldn’t say a word, even if he brought the whole world in front of him, he didn’t want it, that person wanted it It's nothing else, just want him to die.

Hecarius is a person who has never shed tears, but at this moment he feels that the corners of his eyes are moist. Some loves would rather not be loved, and sometimes he would rather not love. Only those who have broken their hearts understand.

"If you really want my life that much, then take it."

take my heart and take my soul,

ifitsallthatyouwantiwilldo.

imeantoloveyououtillthedayidie,butdeathisallyouwantmetodo.

its the end of the life, when is aw you for the firstsight, its my destiny to go into the darkness of destruction.

butmylove,aftermydeath,willyoubelonely?

Take my heart, take my soul.

If it's what you want you take it, because without you there's no point.

I thought I'd love you till the day I died, who would have thought that all you wanted was for me to die!

It's come to an end, when I saw you for the first time, I was destined to step into the abyss of destruction.

But my dear, won't you be alone when I die?

cliff of death

The mountain wind was blowing, Jue Huan reined in his horse, turned over and got off the horse, untied Hecarius from the horse's back, and untied him from the shackles.

"Horse, run, run as far as possible."

Jue Huan patted the horse's back and let the horse go.

Hecarius' hands and feet were already numb, but he managed to stand up.

He looked at the joyful joy in the sunset and the black horse running away, and a person who was gentle to the horse was so cruel to him, what kind of hatred in his heart made him so determined?

One day, a blood-red setting sun burned in the sky.

The sunset is infinitely good, but it is only at dusk.

Juanhuan stood in the setting sun, looking at the bottomless abyss beneath her feet.

Only in this way can he have no way out, and only in this way can he take pain. This is the third time. The third time he wants to put this person to death. The previous two times failed, but this time Must not!

Hecarius looked at Juan Huan standing on the edge of the cliff, a little startled, the determination on Juan Huan's face seemed to be a ghost who had lost his soul, and what was floating in the world was just an empty shell.

"What are you going to do?!" Hecarius couldn't help but grab the corner of his clothes that was blown up by the wind.

"To die with you."

A beautiful smile bloomed on Jue Huan's face, so beautiful that it broke one's heart.

The happy time in life is so short, after the joy is a long period of loneliness and pain, Jue Huan stands on the cliff, the mountain wind blows his silver-white hair, and it flutters in the wind.

"Everytime Itrytofly, IfallWithoutmywings, IfeelssmallIguessIneedyou, babyAndeverytimeIseeyouinmydreamsIseeyourface, it'shauntingmeIguessIneedyou, babyEvery time I try to fly, I end up falling down.

Without wings, I feel so small.

I don't know how to live without you, darling, I need you so much Every time I see you in my dreams I see your familiar gentle face, always haunting my mind I know, I am Wanting you so much, needing you, darling!

I make believe that you are here It's the only way I see clear What have Id one You see em to move easy And every time I see you in my dreams I see your face, you're haunting me I guess Ineed you, baby

Every time I see your smiling face in my dreams.

Always lingering in my thoughts, I'm so longing for you ImayhavemadeitrainPleaseforgivemeMyweaknesscausedyoupainAndthissong'smysorry Dear, please forgive me, it's my weakness that hurts you.

Do you understand how guilty I am?

Atnight I pray Thatsoon your face will fade away And every time Itrytofly, IfallWithout mywings, Ifeels small I guess Ineed you, baby

I want it to dissipate as soon as possible, because of my guilt.

Every time I try to fly, I fall, helpless as I am without wings.

Every night I dream of your gentle smile.

Darling, do you know how much I need you, how much I long for you? "

He recalled those happy times, so sweet, so short, but left with long heartbreak and pain. He looked at the distant and empty sky, as if the person who missed and loved was waiting there Looking at him, the smile on that gentle face is so familiar.

Maybe he's just in love with falling beauty.

The falling leaves in late autumn and the falling petals in late spring, rebirth has the hope of rebirth, and destruction also has the poignant beauty of destruction.

And he is longing for such destruction, because - only death is the real relief.

Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as lonely as autumn leaves.

shadow warrior

"Tick, tick."

The sound of water droplets rang in his ears, and some liquid dripped on his fair and translucent face.

Absolutely thick eyelashes flicker.

He opened his eyes, and the light he could see was very dim, but he could still tell that he was lying in a cave.

Still being saved, not dead, this is not what he wished.

At this time, he felt dejected, and he didn't even have the right to die. People who haven't experienced it couldn't know the sadness, and death became a kind of joyful relief.

Maybe he already had such a premonition before he fell, and the heavens will not let him off so easily. Can this be understood as a kind of "hard work, hard work" before "Heaven will send a big task to the people" ?

He thought a little self-deprecatingly.

There was a black shadow moving at the entrance of the cave, he couldn't help being vigilant and on guard, raised his inner breath, only to find that the true energy in the dantian was full and surging.

But then he changed his mind, and the black figure that appeared in the cave should be the one who saved him.

Sure enough, the black figure standing outside the cave approached Jue Huan. The man held a bowl of water in his hand, slowly poured the water into his mouth at a slant, and thoughtfully wrapped the water left on his neck with a cloth. Water stains wipe dry.

The man in black put down the bowl, took out some fruits from the skirt of his clothes, bit them open with his mouth, and squeezed the juice into Juehuan Yanhong's small but chapped mouth. The juice was cool and sweet, and slid down his throat , He felt it carefully, and felt that the heat in the dantian had risen a lot. Could it be that these fruit pulps also have the effect of enhancing internal breath?

The movements of the man in black were extremely gentle, and he was considerate in his service. These movements, which seemed to be only between close people, made Juanhuan's face burn, but he still held on, pretending that he hadn't woken up yet. .

Juan Huan tried to adjust her internal breath, and it was smoother than ever before. Even lying on the bed, she could still feel light all over her body. It was an unprecedented novel and refreshing feeling.

After a while, he still couldn't help opening his eyes.

The person in front of him was tall and tall, wearing black clothes, and still wearing a black bamboo hat in the dimly lit cave, Jue Huan thought to himself: This kind of person is either playing cool, or his face is full of scars, which is unsightly.

"Are you awake?" The man in black's voice was deep and magnetic, but it sounded a little strange, as if his vocal cords had been damaged.

"Thank you hero for saving your life." Although Jue Huan was not very willing to be saved by him, she still thanked him out of politeness.

Juehuan suddenly thought of something and asked, "Did you only see me when you saved me?"

The black clothes froze for a moment, and replied: "There is no one else, only you, and there is a pool of blood beside you."

That person must have passed away.

Maybe... maybe... there are too many maybes.

From now on, they will not owe each other, and each other will have their own destiny, no matter what he does, even if he is still alive, when we meet again, we will just be strangers.

Juan Huan lowered his head and remained silent for a long while. His thick eyelashes cast a deep shadow on his fair and delicate face, showing deep melancholy.

……

In the endless desert, in the rolling yellow sand, Jue Huan's slender body was covered by a wide robe. Every step he took left deep footprints in the sand. The tall man in the black hat kept following him, and that man seemed to always keep a distance of tens of meters from him, not daring to go too far, for fear that he would leave his sight, but also not daring to get too close to him.

"What have you been following me for?!" Juehuan couldn't help but turn around and stare at the man in black behind him. Although this man saved his life, he also said that he didn't want to repay him. He had already bid farewell to him, saying Everyone went their own way, but this person followed behind him silently like a ghost, didn't say anything, just followed like that.

Jue Huan's beautiful eyes were wide open, staring at the person in front of him: "Tell me, what exactly do you want?"

"Let me be your shadow guard?" The man in black's voice was bleak and pleading, but he gave off a very condensed feeling, as if he was not used to asking for help.

"Be my master. Without a master, I don't know why I live."

Juanhuan looked at the tall man in front of him with a wry smile. Some people actually begged to be other people's shadow guards. The shadow guards were usually those who were forced to be shadow warriors. They received strict training since childhood and were proficient in various skills. Attack and defense tricks, and swore allegiance to his master.

"I remember I told you." Jue Huan raised her eyebrows that slanted into her temples: "I am an ominous person, and those who follow me will not have good results."

"I am also an ominous person. I have followed three masters, but all three masters are dead, but I am still alive."

The man in black answered seriously.

"So you must find another master, and you have decided that I am your master?"

"Yes, a shadow warrior lives to protect his master, and it is an honor to die for his master, but a shadow warrior like me is a disgrace, so I must find someone who can be my master, and your life seems hard enough ""If you say it like this, we are really a perfect match!"

At night, the temperature became very low. Juanhuan and the man in black lit a bonfire to keep warm. During the day, they met a Persian caravan who was going to the Central Plains. The Central Plains is a place that makes him feel warm and emotional. It used to be his hometown, and there used to be people who accompanied him, but now there seems to be nothing, but he is determined to go back this time to accompany his only relative—his Second brother.

He claimed to be a businessman who was separated from his partner. He wore black clothes and the one with the bamboo hat was his bodyguard. That person was called Ying. He had no surname, only a name that was the same as his code name. Ying did all the things that the bodyguard changed to, Very few words.

Carlos, the leader of the caravan, was willing to make a tent for them to sleep in. The price was that Juan Huan would help them open up trade links in the Central Plains. They had some friends in the Central Plains, but Dongqing and Xiling have been fighting for many years, and many things have changed. .Now in the Central Plains, Xiling and the Freedom Principality of Seventeen Cities have formed a free alliance, and this free alliance has grown among the forces in the Central Plains.These countries in the Western Regions that trade with the Central Plains seem to be eager to win relations with this free alliance, and the young man they met called Juanhuan said that he has some connections in the free alliance and can help them, and they are very happy to go together.

A bonfire was lit, and the firelight illuminated Jue Huan's fair cheeks into translucent pink, and his lips were even more rosy.

Juanhuan looked at Ying on the opposite side, even at this time, he still wore a black veiled bamboo hat on his head, what kind of secret was on his face that made him want to cover it up like this.

Juan Huan always felt that the masked man in black who claimed to be Shadow in front of him gave him a familiar feeling, that kind of breath could not deceive people, he took care of himself carefully and thoughtfully, it could not be explained by a simple master, but He happened to be a dull gourd, and he couldn't get anything out of his mouth.

Who is the one?Was it really someone he knew?

Ying felt a little uncomfortable looking at Jue Huan on the opposite side of the campfire. The heat of the campfire and the staring gaze made him even more blushed. Did he see anything?

"Your face?" Juehuan finally couldn't help asking.

"It's ruined. It was destroyed by a sword wound a few years ago. I'm afraid I'll scare you."

"Can I take a look?" Juehuan asked cautiously.

Shadow took off the veil, and in the firelight, a face covered with scars appeared in front of his eyes.

Juanhuan and Ying slept in the same tent with their backs leaning on each other, but they stayed up all night, each with their own concerns.

Isn't Ying really someone he knows well?Juan Huan still has a difficult knot in his heart, if it doesn't work, he still has to test him again.

Juehuan could feel the tense body of the person behind him, what was he afraid of?

With his back leaning against the cold wind that Jue Huan thoughtfully shielded him from the wind, he longed for the person behind him but didn't dare to take the initiative to approach him.

A familiar scent came, and he felt a soft body clinging to his back, his hands were trembling but he couldn't turn around.It's absolute fun!Hugged him from behind.

"Master." Ying's voice was low and hoarse, trembling, and he endured it very hard.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Shadow felt the warm body embrace him, and his breathing became short of breath.

He heard a beautiful voice ringing in his ears:

"Don't you know that to be my bodyguard, warming the bed is also one of the homework that must be done?"

flames

The reason is that the hometown is more timid. The journey back to the Central Plains seems to be very fast, and we have reached the border of Xiling before we know it.But when they arrived at the border, the scene at the pass surprised them.

There is a long queue outside Niangzi Pass waiting to enter