Persian Assassin: Dance of the Prisoners

In God's name, I bestow upon my love, Ah Thien.

Holding the bottle tightly in the palm of my hand, I half squatted down, lost my mind.After sitting in the woods for an unknown amount of time, I returned to the church like a wandering spirit.

Chapter 75 [LXXV] Changes in the abdomen

The funeral was long over and the church was empty.On the high stairs, there is only a figure standing alone, as if looking at the sharp moon hook in the dome.His back was tall and straight, and his purple-black robe fluttered in the strong wind, like the wingspan of an eagle owl facing the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

Suddenly, the thin and hunched figure in memory jumped out in front of his eyes, and a murderous intent surged from the bottom of his heart, penetrating into the blood with lightning speed, and even his tightly clenched fists involuntarily opened into deadly claws.

I held my breath, approached his back step by step, and stretched out my claws to attack the back of his neck, but the few days we spent together were vivid in my memory, as if a soft wall blocked my strength.

"It really surprises me, the little wild cat will also find its own house?"

Yuriyans turned his head back, and I retracted my hand quietly, took a step back, and stared at him vigilantly.

He took a step closer, and I took a step back.He stopped his pace, lowered his thick black eyelashes, and squinted at my ankles.I just realized that the anklet was still tied to the cloth strip, and I forgot to take it off.

"Where have you been, are you going to be involved in this action?" He laughed sarcastically, with a low voice at the end, "Why, are you afraid I'll find you by sound?"

My heart jumped suddenly, thinking of my companions in the prison, I subconsciously denied: "I just don't want others to see...hear."

Fearing that he might become suspicious, I knelt down and untied the cloth strip, the silver bell trembled as if I was restless.

"Oh?" He approached me.The projection of the hem of the clothes is erratic, like the changing clouds on the rainy night sky, and the voice is hoarse and gentle, "You haven't answered my first question yet."

"I feel sick to my stomach, I just went to take a pee." I argued, avoiding his sight.This person's mind is too sharp, and his mind is too accurate.An invisible pressure is approaching, making people breathless.I stood up, close to his face, the tip of my nose brushed against the tip of my nose, my breath was entangled in one place, making my thinking stagnate.

"A small solution can't relieve this discomfort." The thin red lips parted slightly, brushing the corner of my mouth as if nothing.Putting both hands on my waist, the hot palms gently caressed my lower abdomen, "That's because a certain part of your body is gradually changing because of me..."

——No matter how much he resembles me, don't be fooled by him.He's not me, Ah Thien.

Flaviz's admonition flashed across my mind like lightning, and I took a step back, clutching my stomach.The body is changing because of him...

It must have been corrupted by Medusa's evil power.

I stared at him, thinking this way, my abdomen suddenly trembled as if I felt something, and contracted.I instinctively pressed my stomach, trying to suppress this abnormal movement.

"stop."

Yuriyans' expression suddenly changed, and he stretched out his hand as if to touch me. I waved his arm away and stepped back a few steps. I was caught off guard and fell down the stairs.

A hand grabbed my arm at this critical moment, his robe spread like an eagle's wings in the wind, and his flexible embrace hugged my body tightly.It took me a blink of an eye to fall to the ground, and I only heard a muffled sound, and then the pain spread from my knees and elbows, but my chest and abdomen were completely protected.

I was stunned for a moment before I realized that Yuriyans was under me.Shaking my heavy head, I looked up into his face.The metal mask was stained with obvious traces of blood, dripping down from his forehead.The deep eyes were half-closed, like the eyes of a certain Flaviz's persistent illness.

I used to be unable to read what Flaviets saw, but I could tell his.It was a kind of strong fear and nostalgia, but not for life and death.I've seen many deaths, but his eyes were different.

Does Medusa give a person the ability to love others?For a moment, I thought of his affectionate promise in that underground temple, every word touched my heart, I couldn't help being startled, but immediately felt ashamed and hated.The hand has unconsciously pressed his Adam's apple, the tiger's mouth tightened, and the copper bottle in the palm was unscrewed——

"Your Majesty Yuriyans!" The attendants rushed from all directions, I retracted my hand like lightning, and carefully hid the copper bottle in my belt.

They hurriedly lifted him off the ground.Blood dripped from the ends of his hair to the ground, and he seemed to have passed out, his slender and graceful neck drooping like a swan falling to the ground.From the first time I saw him in the arena, this was the first time I saw him vulnerable.

Subconsciously, I raised my head and glanced at the fallen stairs—it was much higher than I thought.Such an astonishing height is enough to cause the bones and bones of those who stumbled to die.

And he didn't hesitate at all.

No, he has Medusa's evil body protection, so how could he live, age, sick and die like ordinary people?

I sneered and shook my head.The layer of solid ice that melted in the bottom of my heart condensed inch by inch.

"Prince Arshak."

Watching Yulyans being sent to his bedroom, a voice stopped me.It's Holzmeer.His complexion was not very good-looking, and there was a melancholy color between his thick black brows.

"You are also injured, please follow me to the medical hot spring."

He pointed to the bloody bruises on my elbows and knees, I was so distraught that I wanted to refuse, but remembering that Altaïr was there with him, I agreed again.Following Hozmir's lead, I came to a quiet hot spring bath.Soaking in the warm spring water calmed my mind a little.

The abdominal discomfort was still causing trouble, and I couldn't help observing my slightly distended stomach.

A moment ago, Yuliyans’ words were lingering in my brain. I stroked my belly, and vaguely felt something strange in my lower abdomen, as if something alive was breathing and undulating in my body. Snake eggs can break out of the body at any time.

This terrible speculation sent a chill down my spine.I gritted my teeth, and pressed down hard with my hand, just wanting to crush the foreign body to death in my abdomen, and then try to expel it.

Chapter 76 [LXXVI] No way to escape

This terrible speculation sent a chill down my spine.I gritted my teeth, and pressed down hard with my hand, just wanting to crush the foreign body to death in my abdomen, and then try to expel it.

Unexpectedly, with this pressure, there was a thin strange sound coming out of my stomach, which sounded like the whine of a young animal at first glance, which shocked me a lot.

"Prince, there is no need to be afraid. You just fell under the evil spell by mistake and developed ascites." Holzmir's voice suddenly came from behind, and I hurriedly stood up from the bath and put on my clothes.

My heart skipped a beat: "Why, do you have a way to solve this?"

"In order to guard against evil spirits, I know some ways to deal with witchcraft." He approached me, "Excuse me, has the prince and His Majesty Yuriyans had a physical relationship again recently?"

My face seemed to be drenched by boiling water, and I gave an expressionless "hmm", but cold sweat broke out on my back.

Hozmir pinched my wrist, took a chain from my neck, and put it on my wrist.

I picked it up and took a closer look, and found that the beads seemed to be made of human teeth, and I was stunned.

He lowered his voice, "This can temporarily suppress it for you. But as long as you stay in this palace, the evil curse cannot be eradicated. Child, you must find a way to leave the person who cast the curse, leave Rome, return to Persia, and go to the outskirts of Tessiphon Go, find a prophet named Genelle. He can restore you to normal, and he can also let you know your origin."

life experience.

There was a sudden fluctuation in my heart, Hozmir knew more about what happened back then than I did.I asked, "Let me ask you, did you take... a child from the palace when Shahrvi rebelled decades ago?"

A look of surprise flashed in Holzmir's black eyes. He looked at me hesitating to speak, as if he couldn't wait to tell me something, and in a flash he regained his usual calm: "Genelle will tell you everything you want to know .The only thing I can tell you is that your father is still alive and thinking about you."

I took a deep breath, judging from Holzmir's reaction, what Issos said was true.

"Why do you help me like this?" I never dared to trust others, but for some reason, a voice in my heart said almost firmly, Hozmir would not harm me.

He looked at me with something indescribable in his eyes: "I lost a son before I came to Rome. If he was still alive, he would be as old as you. His eyes are like yours. It's a pity if I Seeing his father like this, his son would probably only feel ashamed."

I shook my head: "You are an admirable person."

He stared at me silently for a moment, then smiled noncommittally: "Come with me, your partner has recovered, I think you must really want to see him." Holzmir patted me on the shoulder and led me to the bath on the terrace.

Altaïr was restless in the cage, and as soon as he opened the cage door, it flew to the edge of the terrace, flapping its wings in a heroic manner.I touched its healthy body and felt a lot more relieved, but then I was a little worried.It is not enough to restore health alone, Altaïr also shoulders a new task - to contact Ishkad.

I had to put it to the test, to test its loyalty and bravery, and if it failed, I faced the difficult choice of having Altaïr executed.

As if seeing through my thoughts, Holzmir stroked Altaïr's back lightly. To my surprise, it didn't attack it, and it behaved extremely docile.And that's not a good thing.Military raptors should keep a high degree of vigilance against people other than their comrades and animal trainers, just like soldiers should not lose their edge when they are not on the battlefield.

Holding Altaïr's wings, I pointed to the Arc de Triomphe in the distance, and ordered softly: "Look, fly there, and then fly back. Fly in a straight line."

It opened its beak and let out a low cry, and flew into the air, turning into a sharp black shadow breaking through the twilight of dawn, just like before.I followed Altaïr with my eyes full of confidence, watching it fly out of the palace, and my mood also became high.However, with a whoosh sound came from the back of his head, a cold light was approaching Altaïr, hitting its wings, causing it to fall down like a shooting star in the night!

"No!" I rushed forward in shock, was stopped by Hozmir, and watched Altaïr jump into the shadows not illuminated by the sun, and disappeared in an instant.

Just like that, I was caught off guard and lost my comrades who had fought side by side with me for five full years and lived through life and death.

My eyes were red with anxiety, and I turned to look in the direction of the attacker.

The ghost-faced man who always accompanied Yulyans was putting away a dagger impressively.

"How can you!" The anger that filled my whole body instantly made me roar, and I rushed towards that guy like an arrow from the string, and knocked him to the ground with a punch.Before he could struggle, I pressed my knees on his chest and punched him hard.The ghost-faced man didn't resist, he covered his head with both arms, and let me beat him without moving.

The blood rushed to my forehead, and my abdomen moved more violently, which made my stomach unstoppable. I kicked the guy under me to the side, and lay down on the ground and retched unceasingly.

"Prince Arshak! Please don't get angry! Calm down!" Hozmir hugged my body and helped me up from the ground.I stared at the dagger, and suddenly realized that the man in front of me was not a murderer, he was just a puppet, a puppet driven by Yulyans.

"Is that what Yuriyans meant?"

I threw Hozmir away, grabbed the dagger, and pointed it at the hideous ghostly face.

There was no wave in his eyes, like a pool of stagnant water: "Your Majesty has ordered that the prince not be allowed to communicate with the outside world, and the prince cannot be allowed to step out of my field of vision, otherwise the life of the slave will be worse than death."

"I'll make your life worse than death right now." I gritted my teeth coldly, pulled the mechanism, and shot through his left and right arms with a "bang bang", then raised the crossbow head and slammed it down on his back.

The eunuchs rushing over were screaming and screaming one after another, like bees and insects flying around.The guards came in groups and surrounded me.I saw at a glance that a few of them with blue stripes on their faces were particularly fierce, and they were actually Gothic barbarians.This Roman palace is covered with his eagle claws inside and out.I shot and killed a few people who tried to break through. No one dared to step forward to stop me, but no one flinched.There was a kind of panic on their faces, as if letting me go was more terrifying than being killed by me.

"Prince Arshak! No matter how noble you are in Armenia, you can't be presumptuous in Rome!"

Hozmir stepped in front of me and raised his hand to hold my crossbow head.

The arrow that was about to be unloaded stabbed his palm, and blood dripped down the fingers.But his expression is still so calm, his demeanor is gentle and calm, but with an irresistible courage.There was something magical about those dark eyes looking straight at me, and my body relaxed a little from the rage.

By the way, Isos and the others haven't escaped yet, how can I mess myself up?

While I put down the dagger, several guards rushed up desperately and restrained my hands and feet.I bit my lower lip unwillingly, and glanced at the sky where Altaïr fell, my eyes turned black.

"What happened here? What chaos?"

A string of raw and rough Latin came from nowhere, followed by two clear whips, and the people around all showed timid looks in unison.Looking at the reputation, a well-dressed barbarian youth appeared from the arched door behind the guards. The blue stripes spreading all over his body made him look like a poisonous tree python. It danced a few times like a snake's tail flaunting its might, as if to deter me.

I don't know what kind of stuff this is.

I glanced at the ghost-faced man lying in a pool of blood in disgust: "Take me to see Yuriyans.

"You did this?" The barbarian's face turned pale, and the whip hit the ground beside my feet. There was a thunderous explosion on the ground, and a crack was split on the white marble floor.

The eunuchs and guards around were terrified and silent.

"Take me to see Yuriyans." I stomped on his whip, suppressing my anger.

The barbarian stared at me daringly, the two strings of snake-shaped earrings trembled left and right, he yanked the whip back, held back for a moment before he managed to utter a few syllables, his eyebrows were sharp: "Your Majesty is looking for you. "

Following him through a palace, I found myself in the chamber of Constantius.

But overnight, all the angel sculptures in the palace were destroyed and lost their wings, and the signs of crosses, large and small, also disappeared.This change silently reminded everyone that this imperial palace has changed owners, and even the beliefs have changed along with it. They also silently proclaimed how powerful the new owner is.

After wiping off the sticky blood on my palm, I took a few deep breaths and forced myself to calm down, at least I didn't look overly agitated.When I accepted this mission, I refused to let go of my dignity and learn how to seduce and confuse the enemy. Now, maybe it's time for me to try to do so.

For Flaviz, for my companions.

A person who always thinks there is a way out will always be a weak person.

Chapter 77 [LXXVII] The Deceitful Pose

"Please, Your Highness. Pass through the hall and you will find the king's bedroom."

Leading me to the archway where a fountain stood, the barbarian youth cast a resentful glance at me, and pointed inside the door with the end of his whip.

I figured he wanted revenge on me for hurting his people, but I didn't have time for him.I walked into the archway without looking back, and walked straight to the long corridor covered with purple curtains on both sides.Unexpectedly, as soon as I took a step, I felt a tingling pain in my heel, which stopped my pace.I almost fell to the ground head-on, almost knocked on the mermaid-shaped lamp holder, and I supported the ground with quick eyes and hands, barely avoiding it.

As soon as I turned around, I saw the perpetrator looking down at me condescendingly, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of drama, he retracted his soft whip with his hand, and was about to walk away.

The lingering anger rekindled in an instant.I got up, grabbed his hair tied behind his head, and slammed him against the wall, approaching his neck like a cheetah, and warned in a vicious voice: "Be gentle with me, barbarian boy! You don't know that your future emperor How much does His Majesty love me?"

This remark was half venting, half self-deprecating, and even I felt ridiculous when I said it.

---pet.

I pushed him hard, and he broke free violently.

"Who's playing wild outside the door?"

Not far away came the familiar deep and lazy voice.

"I'll settle accounts with you in the future, you little boy of Armenia, you shouldn't mess with us Goths." The barbarian youth glared at me resentfully, and retreated without looking back.

After washing my face indiscriminately by the small fountain next to me, I slowly pushed open the door at the end of the corridor.

The light was swallowed by the darkness in the room, and my line of sight was also absorbed. When I landed on the burning candle, I saw a half-lying figure on the bed.

He didn't raise his head, he was just concentrating on a quill, writing something on a piece of paper.In the silence, the rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper was exceptionally clear.

Walking in cautiously, I noticed another person in the room——Queen Helena.She was sitting by his bed, as if waiting for something full of anticipation, even ignoring my arrival.It wasn't until I walked in the door that she suddenly turned her face and smiled.

"Prince Arshak, are you here to visit His Majesty?"

She stood up and twisted the piece of paper, as if she wanted to show it to me. She deliberately flattened the paper and imprinted the wax on the rolled paper tube.

The content on the paper didn't attract me at all, but I couldn't help noticing that the wax seal was a pattern of roses, which was eye-catching.

I subconsciously glanced at the bed.Yuriyans was expressionless, with a cloud-like shadow under his drooping eyelashes, and he looked up at me with complex and unpredictable eyes.

My heart tightened inexplicably.Ridiculous, would I care?If marriage can divert this guy's attention and give me a chance to rescue Isos and the others and help Flaviz, that would be a great thing.

"It seems that there is nothing serious about His Majesty, so I will leave first."

Watching the queen leave, I pulled up the corner of my mouth and smiled coldly, and walked away. Unexpectedly, there was a soft hiss under my feet, and there was a poisonous snake coiled under my feet, with its head raised, and it was staring at my calf.

Afraid of being attacked again, I immediately took a big step back and glared at the snake's owner.

The wrist was tugged vigorously, and he was caught off guard and pulled onto the bed.I propped up my body, but my waist was held down by an unbreakable force, making me sit on his lap in a bad posture.

The dark red hair of the man below was curled on the pillow like seaweed, the nightgown was loose, and the skin exposed between the skirts was dazzlingly white, like a blood-stained ice sculpture lying on the snow.I moved my gaze to the pillow with difficulty.It is true that this is a pleasing and charming scenery, but I am not in the mood to appreciate it.

It's a pity that it is bright and bright at this time, otherwise it would be a great opportunity for Issos and the others to escape.

"It's really rare..." He stroked his waist and hips along his knees, his thick black eyelashes were half closed, and he smiled half-smile, "You look so cute when you're jealous. Why, do you mind?"

"Did you order Altaïr to be killed?" I avoided this irrelevant topic, leaned down and approached his face, with a deliberately calm tone.Before Isos and the others escape, I don't want to confront him head-on.

"Altaïr? Who's that?" His lips brushed against my cheek.

"It's not a human, it's an eagle." I didn't run away.

"It's just a beast. I don't want it to inform you and disturb your heart." He lifted his eyelashes, and his tone was light, even with a kind of carelessness, but scratched my eardrum like a blade.

"What's wrong? Who do you want to contact?"

The fingers tightened and clenched into fists, I heard my joints creaking softly: "No. I made an oath, and I will keep my promise and stay by your side."

"how long?"

The back of the neck was gently pinched, and they had to face each other, and their eyes met.His hand wandered stroke by stroke on my back, as if he carved his name on the stone wall that night.I gritted my teeth and forced myself to get rid of his bewitching.

Reaching out to take off his mask, I bent down, turned against the customer, and swore: "For the rest of my life."

He uttered lies, staring at the half-closed narrow eyes, being judged by him, as if facing the abyss in the dark night, with severe heart palpitations.

Yuriyans fiddled with the bell on my ankle, stared at me for a long time, and raised his eyebrows: "Ah Thien, you are lying."

The imprint on the forehead seemed to become more colorful, and the abdomen that had been calm for a long time twitched again.My heart shuddered, and I became a little nervous.

"What are you planning, huh?" The breath swept the neck, gentle and sullen, "No matter what you hide, you can't deceive me. Don't you know that when you look at me, your eyes can never hide anything? "

I stared at him breathlessly.He suddenly grabbed my hand, bit the knot that Holzmir tied for me with one mouth, and tore it off bit by bit, his lips and tongue brushed against my wrist bone from time to time, arousing a trace of itching.

But I breathed a sigh of relief—at least he should not have noticed the movement in the prison for the time being.

Numb him, confuse him, just like he did to you.A voice coaxed me in my mind, I lowered my head in a mysterious way, bit Yulyans' lips, and sucked clumsily.

I can only bet that the half of Flaviz's soul in his body has a heart for me.

Chapter 78 Crowning You

I can only bet that the half of Flaviz's soul in his body has a heart for me.

All of a sudden I felt him shake.His lips were so hot it almost burned me.I took his thin lower lip between my teeth.The hands that held the back of my neck softened, and slid down my back like soothing a kitten. I clasped his hands that were invading downwards, and increased the strength on my lips even more.

For a moment, I couldn't hold back my anger, and bit his mouth until blood flowed out.

To be honest, this made me a little refreshed, and let me regain the pleasure of controlling the initiative in a fight.

I'm a warrior, not a pet slave.

After licking his sweet lips, I followed his sharp chin to find his Adam's apple.It was rolling up and down intoxicated, as if tempting me to bite it down.I imagined his blood splattered appearance, but found that I didn't want to see it.Even if the half of Flaviz's soul in his body is corrupted, even if I know how vicious and sinister this man is, even if I know that he has taken away my Altaïr, I still can't do it.

why?

I lost the initiative for a moment of hesitation.His body was pressed down by him when he turned over, his moist lips were pressed against the side of his neck, and his breathing was chaotic by his ears: "Do you know that you are playing with fire?"

Without the suppression of the knot, the abdomen moved slightly again, and the place where it touched him faintly warmed up.The rich aroma locked my mind like an invisible net. I took a deep breath, barely broke free from his shackles, turned around and clamped his waist, and rubbed back and forth. His body froze as if petrified, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red. staring at me.

Humiliation bites my shame, but I must throw myself away.I developed a strange sense of challenge.I was reminded of my experience of learning to fight beasts in the wild, which is a necessary part of a samurai's training.I have encountered dangerous boa constrictors, and intervening with them has taught me how to make a deadly choke to break free.

It never occurred to me that this same law of survival applies to humans.

"I can't see through you more and more..." He lowered his head, his brand was shockingly gorgeous, "When did my little love god learn to seduce people?"

"Thanks to your goddess Medusa."

I cringed back and put my feet up against his chest, forcing his neck back.

The loose robe peeled off from his shoulders, revealing his statue-like body, fine sweat covered his skin like snake scales, flickering slightly in the dim candlelight.

He admired my posture almost obsessively, grabbed my ankle tightly with one hand, kissed the instep of my instep, and his lips and tongue meandered up from a shaking silver bell like playing a flute.A tingling heat flowed straight into my crotch, I shivered all over, and suddenly retracted my legs, as if I had quickly withdrawn from the entanglement of the python at that time, and I already had a plan in my heart.

"Wait tonight." I bent my knees against his body, reining in the precipice in a cold voice, "You should be busy preparing for the enthronement, aren't you?"

He stared at me intently, his eyes were enchanting and dark, and he lifted up the hem of my clothes with one hand.

Before he had time to resist, his body was firmly restrained on the bed, and his legs were pushed apart by bent knees.I thought of Hozmir's warning, and my whole body tensed up. The moment my mouth was invaded by the hot and moist lips, I couldn't help but soften my hands and feet.The spine seemed to disintegrate inch by inch under his touch, and the hem of the clothes was lifted to the waist, and the defense was about to collapse.

"My little Cupid..."

This title made me shudder.

It's not him...it's never been him, what right do you have to call it that?

A voice moaned in his chest.

The blood went straight to the brain, I turned my head and bit him extremely hard, and when he relaxed, I turned over and pressed him under me, and pinched his neck with both hands.At that moment, his eyes became very cold, and the air seemed to be frozen all of a sudden.

"咚咚-"

Just as it was about to start, there was a knock on the door behind the curtain.

"Good morning, His Majesty Yuriyans, the ceremony is about to begin."

It was Holzmir's voice.I bounced back, relieved.

Before he had time to straighten his clothes, he walked in. Seeing this situation, he stopped and stood stiffly outside the door with an expression on his face.He was wearing a solemn purple-red toga robe, followed by two rows of eunuchs. Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at each other with different expressions, and I was extremely embarrassed for a while.

"You came just in time, Narmide. Is this your thing? Why is it on the prince?"

Yuriyans shook the bone chain Hozmir gave me, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, but his expression was very unkind.

Reminiscent of the terrifying scene in the prison, and worried that he would be harmful to Holzmir, I hurriedly replied: "It's me. I picked it up in the garden. I like it very much. I will wear it. I don't know if this is Narmi. Mr. De's."

Holzmir glanced at me worriedly, said nothing, but saluted Yulyans, and ordered the accompanying eunuchs to enter one by one. Candlesticks were placed in every corner, illuminating the dark room.

Holding robes, scepters, crowns, and garlands in their hands, they were in a grand formation to welcome the new king.

I took the opportunity to walk out, but my wrist was gently grabbed.

"Narmid, you go out. I want Prince Arshak to change my clothes." He stood up and gave orders to everyone in an arrogant and lazy tone.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, Hozmir exited the door silently, glanced at the bone chain before leaving, and winked at me.I know he wants me to take the bone chain with me.

The door was closed again, and I was left alone with him.In case his lust revived again, I grabbed a crown from a gold plate and turned around to put it on for him.It is different from the exaggerated high cross crown of Constantius, and it looks older. The crown is formed by interlacing bronze vines, and the bottom is decorated with a wide and long purple gold-rimmed headdress, which matches his weird The mask, he is more like a pharaoh than a king, mysterious and glamorous, unattainable.

I have to admit that this crown was tailor-made for Yulyans.Wearing this crown, Julius is Julius, and the shadow of Flaviz, who was not clear at all, became even more blurred.

One day, the part of my soul that I am attached to may be completely swallowed up.

Thinking of this, my heart became more and more anxious.

I turned my back, took the opportunity to pick up the gown, and touched the copper bottle that Flaviz gave me hidden in my belt.After confirming that it was still there, he calmed down a little.

"Excuse me, shouldn't you scrub my body before changing clothes?"

The robe almost fell to the ground.Afraid that he would find out what was on me, I didn't dare to refuse his request, so I picked up the towel from the golden basin with hot water on the side as promised.As soon as I turned around, I almost ran into his arms.He leaned very close, his chin almost pressed against my forehead, and the bewitching deodorant poured into his nostrils.

Take a step back to breathe normally.Forcefully raising my hand submissively, I took off his nightgown, and I scrubbed his body indiscriminately.The scorching body temperature scorched my skin and made every hair on my back stand on end.

I'm not good at this kind of thing, my movements are clumsy and rude, but Juliyans stood motionless, raising his neck from time to time to cooperate.The crystal drops of water slid down his chest and flowed down, seducing my sight to chase after him like a demon, along the two deep groins, until I saw his looming parts.

Uncomfortably looking away, I wrung out the towel, wiped him clean in a hurry, and put on a deep purple royal robe for him.With a dark night-like background, the hem of the robe embroidered with huge wings is dragged to the ground, like a Hades descended from the sky.He sat down on the bed, looked at me, and stretched out the hand with the ring, as if waiting for me to hand over my life.

I didn't reach out, but picked up the extremely heavy scepter and handed it to his palm.

Yuriyans grasped it tightly, his knuckles turned white from the exertion, he was silent for a long time, and lowered his head close to my face.His eyelashes were dyed with flames, his narrow and beautiful eyes were dark and bottomless, as if fireworks were falling into a deep valley between his lowered eyes.His lips seemed to touch the tip of my nose, but his breath stuck to me like lava.

"Ah Thien, remember that you crowned me with your own hands today. As long as I am on this throne for a day, you will not be able to leave my cape. Wherever my power reaches, it will be your prison for the rest of your life."

Chapter 79 [LXXIX] "The Gods Come to the World"

The echo in the empty room is like a lingering ghost.

Yuriyans stood up and walked slowly to me.The suffocating air pressure was pressing from all sides, and I was dripping with cold sweat. I took a step back and leaned my back against the cold door.

"Don't try to break your promise, Ah Suin, that will only make you... more guilty." He lowered his head, narrowed his eyes, whispered softly, and stretched out his hand to push the door open.

The eunuchs who had been waiting for a long time crowded up in an orderly manner, lifted his long robe, and welcomed him out of the long corridor.

The tense nerves were slightly relaxed, I took a deep breath, and followed him step by step like those eunuchs, like a walking dead walking towards the broad and magnificent front hall with the team.It was almost dawn, the sky was dark and cloudy, without the sun, as if a thunderstorm was brewing.The white marble steps are sprinkled with violet petals, and hundreds of candles are placed along the road, like the stars flickering in the sky, making the surroundings as bright as day.

When passing by the atrium, I saw a huge bronze mirror placed behind the fountain in front of the temple gate. I don't know what it is for.I stopped to observe curiously, and saw a few pigeons flying past the door, and their shadows were projected into the air. I don't know what kind of magic it is.

"Please hurry up and follow His Majesty, Prince, he will officially crown you in front of everyone." Hozmir urged in a low voice from behind.I hurriedly put away my curiosity and quickened my pace.

Walk out of the resplendent arches of Daphne Palace, pass through the church where Constantius is buried, and under the steps, Augustus Square is already crowded with people, one after another, crowded with Roman people who came to admire the glory of the new king , It was even more enthusiastic than the situation of welcoming the return of Constantius.

Yuriyans walked down the stairs calmly, raised the scepter to greet his subjects, and there was a burst of noise in an instant. I don't know if there is any objection among them, but it has been drowned out by cheers.

I deliberately slowed down and walked behind the eunuch.In the eyes of the world, I'm the man who changed hands, so it's better not to show my face.I don't know, will Ishkad and the others come?And...Flavitz?

After searching carefully among the crowd, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Look! The gods are alive! It's a miracle! A miracle!"

"Look! It's Jupiter, Mars, Quirinus!"

Everyone looked up and pointed behind us.I looked back and couldn't help but marvel at the miraculous sight in mid-air.translucent figure floating in the air