In the endless dark underworld, in addition to the underworld and the undead, there are also three Moira who weave destiny. They are the daughters of Zeus, the king of gods, and Themis, the goddess of Titan. They do not live with the gods, but stay away from disputes and live in the dark underworld.
At this time, Clotho, who was spinning the thread of fate, suddenly regained consciousness. She sensed the change of Eurydice's fate. She raised her white wrist slightly, fiddled with the silk thread in her hand, and emitted light waves.
Those light waves passed through Tartarus, blew through the pomegranate forest, passed through the plain of truth, crossed the gate of hell, crossed the river of resentment, and still pursued the Orpheus couple tirelessly.
That light wave contains the power of destiny, which can reap lives that defy fate.But when it really shot at Eurydice, it contained unstoppable determination, but it scattered like fireworks in front of her.
Obviously, Clotho's power of fate can't do anything to Eurydice - Eurydice's soul has not changed, but her body is transformed into a pomegranate tree, and the light waves of fate can't kill her.
Hades pursed his lips, he thought, this will not be the end, the goddess of fate will not let it go, and Orpheus will face even greater difficulties.
To make Narcissus happy... it seemed like he should help.
Hades mobilized his divine power silently, ready to defuse the goddess of fate's second pursuit, but Narcissus held down his wrist.When the divine power dissipated, Hades saw Narcissus' eyes full of seriousness: "You don't have to do anything for them, Hades, thank you for letting them go once, and leave the rest to them. Let’s fulfill their love together, I hope you don’t make things difficult.”
The kiss landed on Narcissus's eyelashes, and his eyelashes trembled, like a small brush, on Hades' lips, tickling his heart.
Narcissus, who used to be vigilant only when he got close to him, has changed. Now he is able to accept his intimacy with pleasure. He behaves like a cat with its sharp claws, revealing its soft belly to be stroked...
"Close your eyes, Narcissus."
Hades' voice was hoarse, with undisguised desire.
Narcissus opened his eyes wide, covered by another kiss: "Otherwise, I can't stop kissing you."
Narcissus's beautiful eyes are like stars in the sky, and Hades likes to see them reflect himself.
The two male gods were being intimate, and Lachesis, who was in charge of distributing good and bad fortune among the three goddesses of fate, decided to make a move. After Clotho, she tied Eurydice's ankle with a thread representing disaster, and she used a sudden The disaster that fell took her life again.
The thread of disaster turned into a snake and wrapped itself around Eurydice's ankle.The cold scales almost cut through the woman's white and tender skin, and the gleaming fangs rubbed against her calf, as if thinking about where to bite.
Eurydice's face froze completely. She had always been afraid of snakes, and since she died of snake venom, she couldn't help being even more afraid, and she didn't even dare to walk.The strange thing is that the snake didn't seem to intend to attack her, but just entangled her and dragged her leg, making her tremble, every step she took was like stepping on the tip of a knife.
What people fear most is the unknown.
The unknown darkness is the worst, because there is no light ahead.
"What's the matter, Eurydice?"
Orpheus seemed to sense something was wrong, and confirmed it from the front.Along the way, Orpheus, who was lost and found again, had confirmed Eurydice's safety many times like now. He was too afraid of losing his wife again, and it was a pity to dream back at midnight.
Eurydice knew that her concealment would only make Orpheus more worried, so she told the truth: "It's a snake, Orpheus."
She felt the strength of Orpheus's grip on her hand increased, and she squeezed him back with the same strength, proving that she was right behind him: "Don't look back, Orpheus, we must obey the rules of the underworld." Fang Fang Scratching on her leg, the cold touch seemed to be lifeless, Eurydice was very scared, but she still forced herself to be calm, because she knew very well that once her heart was disturbed, Orpheus would also Without composure, they may fall short.
Moreover, Eurydice discovered that the snake did not attack her, or rather, its fangs were probing all the time, but it could not cause substantial damage to her.She guessed that it was because of her special body now that Hades could not do anything to her for a while.However, she could not take chances and wait for death. In the urgency of death, she became brave and resolute: "Orpheus, give me the dagger."
Orpheus paused, gripping her hand even harder.
He took out the dagger with his other hand and handed it to his wife: "Be careful."
He had guessed her decision.
It's dangerous, but he can't do it for her. Only she can break the chains of fate and regain her life.
He supports her in taking risks.
Narcissus looked at Eurydice's resolute face with admiration.Looking at Orpheus' support for her, I feel that the couple treats each other sincerely.He sat up straight, his eyes fixed on the light curtain, and he hoped from the bottom of his heart that they could kill Hades and cut off the rope of fate.
Eurydice did a good job, she killed the snake without the snake having a chance to struggle and without hurting herself.Her fingers were trembling, she could hardly grasp the dagger tightly, her breathing was also trembling, her chest was rising and falling very fast, as if she was about to suffocate in the next moment.But she did.
"Eurydice?"
With uncertainty, Orpheus called his wife's name.
He was afraid of losing again, when he was about to see the light.
Eurydice's fingers were trembling, and the heat and sweat passed through their clasped hands. She managed to calm herself down and smiled: "I did it, Orpheus, should you praise me?"
Orpheus finally breathed a sigh of relief, and held Eurydice tight with his excited hands. If he could, he wanted to turn around and give his wife a hug.But he restrained the joy of the rest of his life, and smiled, as Eurydice wished, and praised her: "You are good, my brave wife, the heroine who slays snakes!"
Eurydice was amused by him, remembering the years when she accompanied him to catch inspiration, her bravery was all tempered for him.
"We keep going, it's almost over, this dark journey."
Orpheus rallied and motioned for Eurydice to follow.
Hearing what he said, Eurydice felt extremely happy in her heart, and she responded happily: "Okay!"
They are like happy birds, unaware that the trap is in front of them.
Narcissus opened his eyes wide and held his breath.
After all, Eurydice still stumbled - when she killed the Hades, the goddess of fate, who refused to give up, made a new move, weaving a net with the silk thread of fate, and entangled her feet.Under the protection of the rules, they will not be fettered by fate, and they can also use the rules to kill Eurydice who escaped by chance again.
Eurydice was caught off guard and tripped and fell forward, unable to stand still.The exclamation could not be controlled by her at all, it jumped out of her throat instinctively, like the short cry of a frightened bird, and then she fell into Orpheus' arms.
Already aware of the danger, he heard his wife's sudden exclamation, and Orpheus finally couldn't help but turn around and hugged his wife: "Eurydice, how are you?!"
It was just a stumble. Compared with the previous two attacks, this was the least lethal, but it was also the most sudden and the biggest battle.
Eurydice opened her mouth, trying to appease Orpheus' worries.However, her soul was so light, as if it had turned into a mist, and when the wind blew, it blew out of the body made of the pomegranate tree.
Narcissus couldn't bear to watch, they had failed.
Eurydice also discovered this fact, she couldn't accept it, but she had to accept it.She lowered her head and saw her husband hugging the rotten pomegranate tree trunk, with a look of panic on his face, and an expression of pain and reluctance finally appeared on his face.She struggled to break away from the pull of fate, rushed forward, and hugged her husband.
A gentle hug is lighter than the breeze in the mountains.
Her voice is also light, like the weight of her soul, far away and indistinct.
"Orpheus, live, take my share, live!"
They once agreed to live and die together, but at this moment, she still hoped that he would not lose hope of life.
Orpheus tried to catch his wife, his dear Eurydice, but only the breeze passed his fingertips, and he caught a cloud of air.He was so regretful that he wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his chest was filled with soreness, and he couldn't make a sound.
The words of the Empress Dowager finally became a reality. His wife loves him, and she hopes that he will live well.
How could he not do what she wanted?
As if his soul had been sucked out, he walked out of the dark Erebus in a daze.It turned out that the exit was right in front of his eyes, and he only needed to walk a few dozen steps forward.But his wife, his Eurydice, could no longer accompany him to enjoy the sunset.
The setting sun was as thick as blood, and it splashed on the grass, reminding Orpheus of the blood that fell on the grass when Eurydice was killed.He used to play the piano for her when the sun was setting, and she held up the slightly dizzy sun with her hands, and danced for him with a smile on her face.The light of the setting sun sprinkled on her face, and also on his face...
After all, they can't go back to those days.
"Eurydice..."
Orpheus softly called his wife's name, and only a warm wind answered him.
"Eurydice, Eurydice..."
He kept calling his wife's name, but he could no longer wait for the lively voice to answer him.
- "Here it is!"
The wind gradually lost its temperature, just like him, it also gradually lost its temperature.
He tightened his grip on the harp in his hand, closed his eyes suddenly, lifted the harp fiercely, and smashed it to the ground.
With a buzzing sound, the strings of the qin broke, and the wooden body of the qin also fell to pieces.
Orpheus covered his face, as if about to cry, but lifted his lips and smiled.
He was afraid that the way he cried would upset Eurydice.
Without her, this piano is useless to him.
The story of the heroic Orpheus, the Orpheus who took the Golden Fleece with Jason in the spacious Argonaut, ended at this moment.
After laughing, Orpheus spread his hands, wobbling like a puppet being drawn, and walked towards the dark place deep in the forest.
Narcissus watched Orpheus disappear at the end of the light curtain, leaving only darkness in the forest.Boundless darkness, as if every leaf is soaked in the night, standing still forever, waiting for the dawn that will never come again...
He breathed a long sigh of relief, as if awakened from a dream, flicked his fingers a few times, only to find that his hands were grasped by a pair of big hands.
—It was Hades.
He looked up at his lover.
Hades looked at him with deep black eyes, unable to hide his concern.
With a heart move, Narcissus buried himself in his arms and hugged his partner's waist.
"Hades, Hades..."
His voice was low and muffled, as if he was acting like a baby.
He rarely showed such a face, he hoped that he was strong enough to match Pluto.However, at this moment, his heart is not very stable.I don't know why, watching Orpheus lose his lover, it seems that there is an ominous premonition clutching his heart.He hugged his partner and called his name, as if it meant nothing, and he seemed to use this method to confirm that his partner was still there. They were immortal gods and would not embark on such a fate.
Hades' eyes seemed to see right through him.He responded to his hug, took his partner into his arms, put his cheek against his temples in a comforting manner, and rubbed them gently.
"Well, I'm here."
"Narcissus, I am here."
His voice was still calm and reassuring.
Listening to him repeating it over and over again, as if the beach in the middle of the night was caressed by gentle waves, Narcissus' emotions gradually calmed down, and he re-armed himself into a strong and brave appearance.He thought that he would definitely hold on to the happiness that Orpheus and Eurydice could not grasp, and Hades would not choose to let go. Goddess of Fate is of course capable, but she may not be able to win them both. What's so disturbing?
Orpheus's fate was not his, and grief for others should stop here.
His partner is right in front of him, what he should do most is to cherish the present moment.
Narcissus really thinks so, his heart is not fragile, and he will not be easily affected by other people's sadness.However, that night, the fate of Orpheus appeared in his dreamland. He became the son of Apollo, who was worried, and walked down the dark corridor holding his lover's hand.
The road is so long and so dark, it seems that it will never end.
Eurydice, who was led by him, affected his heart with every move.
She stopped suddenly, and his heart stopped beating.
She started again, and his heart beat again.
When she staggered, his heart hung high.
She didn't fall, his heart was beating again, and he fell back into the distance.
When the rope of fate tripped her, he knew very well that he could not repeat the same mistakes, he could not look back, but he still chose to look back.Looking back suddenly, he suddenly found that it was not Eurydice, but Hades who fell in his arms.
He lost his partner, his love.
his--
"Hades—!"
Narcissus sat up abruptly from the bed, he was hugging the quilt, his breathing was short, and his chest kept rising and falling.His hair was wet with sweat, as if he really walked through a long corridor, his back was drenched in cold sweat.The dim light of the pearl illuminated his misty eyes, and he was still in a daze, but after a long while, those beautiful pupils became colorful.
is a dream.
Narcissus looked around, and every furnishings in Hades' palace was so familiar, proving to him that he was just dreaming.
It turned out that he was just having a dream...
However, dreaming of gods is not a normal thing in itself.In addition to intentionally seeking dreams from the god of sleep like Thanatos, the god of death, once a god dreams, it must be a prophetic dream.The bits and pieces in the dream foretell what may happen in the future, what will happen between him and Hades...?
Narcissus gripped the quilt tightly, his knuckles turned white from the force.
He is not afraid of trouble.
But he also didn't want any disturbances to disturb his lover.
The night was already deep, and the bright pearl hanging in the sky emitted a radiant light. A head poked through the window of Hades' bedroom, wrapped in a little night mist, and adorning the window lattice.Narcissus sat quietly on the bed for a while, then suddenly got up and walked towards the office.
The maids had already fallen asleep, and every footstep in the empty Pluto Temple seemed heavy.The corridor is very long, illuminated by pearls, slightly yellowed.Narcissus walked all the way to the office and crushed the light streaming from the office, only then did he feel his body warm up and gain strength.
He knocked on the door, then poked his head in.
Hades held the official document in his hand and looked towards him upon hearing the sound.
"Narcissus?"
He froze for a moment, put down the work at hand, and came out to meet him.
"How did you come?"
Narcissus pursed his lips and did not speak.
He has no words to show weakness.
That dream made him experience the feeling of loss. He had never been afraid of loss in his life, but when he woke up from the dream, he felt empty in his heart, as if a piece had been gouged out.He wants to digest himself. He has already been "promising" in front of Hades once because of Orpheus, and he doesn't want to repeat it a second time.But he couldn't control the urge to meet Hades, he wanted to see him.
He followed his own thoughts and came to find Pluto who was still working late at night.It wasn't until he saw Hades—who could move, talk, look at him with gentle eyes, and ask questions in a concerned tone—that his heart was filled and he slowly returned to his original place.
The worries brought about by the prophetic dream were completely washed away, those were all fake, but the male god in front of him was real.
Heard Hades ask again, asking what he was here for.
Narcissus thought for a while and said, "I'll accompany you."
He didn't tell about his dream, which seemed to portend something, but was so ridiculous, like a joke that would never happen.Narcissus decided to keep it to himself.When he walked into the palace, he didn't ignore the thick stack of official documents on the table. His partner was already busy and tired, so he didn't need to bother him with such absurd dreams.
Hades didn't know if he believed it. He didn't ask, but just raised his hand to help Narcissus straighten his sleepy clothes.
Narcissus was used to his intimacy, he looked down at his toes, and obediently let him do what he did. He added to himself: "I fell asleep and forgot to tidy up my clothes."
Hades wrapped his arms around his shoulders, straightened the wrinkled collar on the back of his neck, and breathed warmly on his cheeks: "It's okay, I'll help you."
It was just a simple sentence, which made Narcissus feel very ironic.
He tilted his head, and kissed Hades' side face with a "chirp".
Hades backed away, staring at him.
Under the light, Narcissus smiled extraordinarily brightly. He was not shy and pointed to his partner's cheek: "This is a reward."
He was teasing him again.
Hades had a headache, and he found that Narcissus really believed in his self-control.
Maybe he has forgotten what happened on the first night of the robbery?
Hades didn't forget.According to his step-by-step love strategy, he still needs to restrain himself before it's time to go further.
He lowered his eyes, avoided Narcissus's smile, and lowered his hands slightly to help him fasten the loose belt again.
Rustle, it was the sound of the belt being untied.When Narcissus found out that Hades was going to touch his belt, he was a little inexplicably nervous and wanted to retreat, but was inspired by another kind of courage, and instead sent himself up and handed over to Hades.When it was fastened again, he was a little dazed again, it seemed to be different from what he thought...?
Does his partner have no desires?
Although Narcissus didn't mean that when he came to him, but seeing his partner's expression unchanged, and even the movements of his hands remained steady, he felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.
He frowned, and grabbed Hades hands hanging around his waist.
Hades is clumsy, and the bow is only half tied with two single knots.He raised his eyes and asked, "Itchy?"
Hmm, itchy teeth.
Narcissus really wanted to be angry, but when he met Hades's serious and focused eyes, his anger seemed to become soft, and it would dissipate when the wind blew.Isn't that what his partner is?He is very good at other things, but he is particularly clumsy in love.He has no desire for him?How is this possible.It must have been hidden too deep for him to discover!
Narcissus thought so, and slowly let go of Hades' hand.
He shook his head: "It doesn't itch."
And he said, "You have a beautiful bow, finish it, Hades."
The way he talks is very sincere, and although the facts don't match what he said, he feels that he should give his partner a compliment.He likes Hades doing things for him, whether it's arranging his clothes or tying his belt, there is a kind of wordless intimacy flowing in his every move, turning into a bubbling warm current to water his heart.
After Hades packed up his clothes, Narcissus moved a stool and sat at Pluto's desk, and Zhi Yi watched him work.
"Will it be boring?" Hades looked at the official document and asked him.
Narcissus shook his head subconsciously, remembering that Hades couldn't see his movements, and then replied in words: "It's not boring."
"Are you tired?" He also reciprocated, showing concern for him.
Hades picked up the quill and wrote a few words on the official document. He said, "I'm not tired."
He was used to such high-intensity work, so he really wasn't tired, let alone Narcissus accompanying him to work today?Thinking that his partner was waiting for him, His Majesty Pluto's calm heart was disturbed, and his desire to complete the work became urgent.
Finally, a stack of official documents was approved.
Hades called the owl and passed the message to Minos, asking him to fetch the reviewed documents.
As soon as he looked up, he saw Narcissus with bright eyes, looking at the flying owl.
Hades rubbed his forehead and found that his partner was indeed quite forgetful.He seemed to have forgotten the last time he sneaked up on the back of an owl and almost fell from the sky, was rescued by him and "punished".However, Hades did not forget, he still remembered the weight of Narcissus falling in his arms, and the soft touch of his fingertips...
The black eyes gradually deepened, and Hades lowered his eyes to hide the desire in his eyes: "I've been waiting for a long time, Narcissus."
Narcissus retracted his gaze: "It's not too long, it's okay."
He said this against his will, he is not a very patient person, but getting along with Hades seems to have some kind of magic power, even if he does nothing, just looking at his partner, he also enjoys it, I didn't notice the passage of time at all, and I didn't have any anxiety about waiting.
"Go back and rest," Hades said.
The "rest" here does not mean that they sleep together in the dormitory, they have not slept together so far, Narcissus sleeps in the main hall, and Hades occasionally goes to the side hall to rest, more often he sits in the office, and Put your forehead on your hand and take a nap.
When Narcissus heard this, he was really helpless.
Sometimes his partner seems to be very good at arousing his emotions and touching him; other times, he is like this now, saying ridiculous things and doing things that ruin the atmosphere-he comes here to accompany him Office, is it for going back to each hall after the office is over?He doesn't want to be with him for a while!
Narcissus didn't have the habit of sulking, he didn't have it before, and he couldn't develop such a temper after meeting Hades.Sometimes his partner really can't react to other people's emotions. If he gets angry, five out of ten times he won't be found out, and the final result will definitely be to kill himself.
He simply pointed out the question, his eyes bright, waiting for Hades' answer.
Hades was a little embarrassed, but still insisted: "You should go to bed."
He himself lived a life of hardly any sleep, yet was so fussy about his partner's rest time?
Narcissus scratched his hair, a little unhappy: "I'm not sleepy!"
Hades believed his words. He remembered how he had come here before, his clothes were messy, and it could be seen that he was in a hurry, probably because he didn't sleep well.He stretched out his hand and shattered Narcissus' brown hair, his low tone seemed to coax: "Then I'll call Hypnos."
His intentions were good, and he wanted Hypnos to create a dream for his partner and help him sleep well at night.However, the way of persuasion was completely wrong, and Narcissus' cheeks flushed with anger.
Narcissus pulled his hand from his head and squeezed it heavily: "You are so stupid!"
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Hades had never received such an evaluation. If someone else gave it to him, although he would not be angry, he would probably ignore it; but the one who evaluated him this way was his partner, his beloved Narcissus.He looked at him with serious black eyes, waiting for him to correct his problem so that he could correct it in time.
Narcissus really had no choice but to pull him up: "I just want you to accompany me, go for a walk, Hades!"
Hades naturally has no objection, the most straightforward words from Narcissus can always give him the simplest happiness.
The two male gods walked out of the Pluto Temple holding hands. Minos hid by the wall, covering the owl that was trying to "cuckoo" and waited until the black-robed male god walked away before letting go. The stunned owl knocked on the head and reprimanded in a low voice: "If you want to disturb the atmosphere, don't take me with you, I was almost killed by you!"
"Hoo?" The owl, who has been single for thousands of years, tilted her head, her little eyes full of confusion.
At night, Narcissus took Hades by the hand and walked along the Plain of Truth to the blooming Elysee.The ghosts in the Elysee were all asleep—although they didn't really need sleep, they kept their human habits well, and there was silence in the paradise of the gods.
The flowers are also asleep, and the grass is also asleep. Under the gentle "moonlight", they lower their heads, as if enjoying this leisure.Narcissus's heart was also at peace. He raised his eyebrows and smiled at Hades: "Hades, let me blow leaves for you, the kind that won't cut off your head."
He has a pretty good memory when it comes to hating people. When he scolded Hades at the beginning, it's a bit funny now that he thinks about it.
Hades also remembered the confrontation at that time. It was not long before, but he had already cherished it in his memory, like the red wine brewed by Dionysus, the god of wine. The longer it settles, the more mellow it will be.He readily agreed: "I'm looking forward to it."
Narcissus let go of his hand and went to pick a moderately thick leaf from the olive tree.
The tree was a little tall, and he picked it on tiptoe. When he raised his head, the silver light from the sky sprinkled on his face. His originally exquisite eyebrows and eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle, which was hazy and amazingly beautiful.Hades watched quietly, from his eyebrows, eyes, to lips, to the half of his arm sticking out of his sleeve, unable to look away at all.
Pick it up!
Narcissus raised his lips and waved the leaves in his hand to Hades.
Hades looked at his smile, as if a gust of wind was blowing on a cool summer night, bringing the aroma of plants, and the corners of his mouth also rose.
"Listen, Hades!"
Narcissus yelled, put the blade to his lips, and began to play.
The sound of the music curled up, expressing his inner joy, and it was a song to express his love.
He loves him, loves him dearly.
His eyes loved him, his smile loved him, and his music loved him.
Hades slowly went up to him, and when Narcissus finished playing half of the song, he gave him a look and took the leaf in his hand.His thin lips pressed against it, like an indirect kiss, gently falling on the leaves.He played the second half, it was his response, his love...
"Sleepy?"
Seeing Narcissus rubbing his eyes, Hades asked softly.
At this time, they were sitting in the flower field, and the roses were in full bloom, sending a rich fragrance.Narcissus leaned on Hades' thigh and looked at the "stars" in the sky, which were sparkling diamonds that Hades had just sprinkled.
"Well, a little bit."
Narcissus answered Hades' question with a somewhat vague voice.
Without hesitation, Hades bent down and picked him up like a big object, wrapping his thigh with one hand and holding his waist with the other.Narcissus was picked up just like that, he was a little stunned, and waited for Hades to take a few steps before he came back to his senses: "You put me down, I can walk by myself!"
His cheeks were flushed with anger, and Hades could only adjust his posture: "You have a good rest, I will take you back."
He changed his posture, still hugging him horizontally, letting Narcissus lean on his chest, which made him more stable.
Narcissus snuggled into his arms, where his head was close to his firm chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, he was confused for a moment, thinking that being held like this was good.
Heck, that's not the case!
Narcissus once again reiterated his desire to walk on the ground, but Hades dismissed it.The silent Pluto is unwilling to admit that he enjoys the action of holding his partner in his chest, as if keeping him in a safe place, and he is reluctant to let go.
Narcissus couldn't resist the stubborn Pluto, so he had to give up, but his cheeks were red and his eyebrows were also frowning.
"Sleep well, Narcissus."
Hades' voice seemed to be comforting, and the hot and humid air was sprayed from the top of his head.
Narcissus was angry, he was so angry that he woke up, how could he still sleep!
Thinking so, when sleepiness hit, Narcissus still fell asleep with the beating of his heart.
Narcissus's head tilted and hit Hades' heart. He tightened his arms, hugged his treasure, walked across the plain of truth, stepped on the steps of Hades Temple, and walked through corridors. Walk into the bedroom and put your lover on the soft bed.
"Hades..."
Narcissus lay on the soft pillow, as if aware of the change in the environment, he babbled unconsciously.
"Well, I'm here."
"Narcissus, I am here."
Hades sat by his bed, took one of his hands, put it on his lips, and kissed him one by one.
"Sleep well, Narcissus. When you get up, my surprise is ready, and you will be happy."
The slender white hand was put away properly, and as the footsteps gradually receded, Hades walked out of the bedroom.
The puppy Theodore snuggled outside the door, biting his fluffy tail boredly.Hades nearly kicked it as he stepped out.
"Wang woo woo!"
The little dog was very close to His Majesty Pluto, like its real master, spread its tail, greeted it warmly, rubbed against it with its soft body, and happily rolled a few times.
Hades looked indifferent, not knowing what it was happy about.
"Don't be coquettish."
He warns about it.
"It's no use being coquettish."
He had seen through its means.
"The bedroom belongs to me and Narcissus, you can't go in."
This is a matter of principle, and he will not back down.
"Wang Wang Wang!"
No one knows what Theodore said, not even the all-knowing and all-powerful Hades.He gave up communicating with a little white dog, looked down at it, took a few steps forward, turned back, picked it up, and put it in the kennel that Eunice had placed for it.
"Sleep well, you will be with him tomorrow."
——When he was busy and unable to accompany his queen, it was time for Theodore to appear on the stage.
The rice in the underworld does not support idlers, even if it is a dog, His Majesty the Pluto who is good at employing people will arrange it clearly.
Narcissus had no way of knowing about the conversation between His Majesty Hades and Theodore.He rarely stays in bed and sleeps in bed until breakfast is ready. When Eunice calls him mysteriously, she tells him that Pluto has prepared a "gift" for him, but he hasn't seen the gift until after breakfast. Box.
This is also normal.Narcissus guessed that Hades probably wanted to give him a gift by himself, but Eunice revealed it in advance.
At breakfast, Hades did not come. Narcissus asked another maid to invite him, and learned that he was not in the temple.In most cases, he would not be absent at the dinner table, but as Pluto, he was busy with affairs, and there were always times when he couldn't spare the birth, and Narcissus could also predict it.
He asked Eunice to pack up the breakfast, wrapped him some pastries in a handkerchief, and put them away.If Pluto picks him up at the training ground, he can also taste the pastry this morning.The pastry was soft, soft and glutinous, and it was delicious. He liked it very much, so he didn't want Hades to miss it.
Since being appointed by Hades as the archery guide for the soldiers of Hades, Narcissus will arrive at the training ground on time every day to provide guidance to the soldiers.In addition to archery, he is also learning how to use a sword recently. Thanatos, the god of death, taught him in person. He has studied hard and has roughly grasped the way of swordsmanship.Therefore, his enthusiasm for training has not diminished but increased, and he looks forward to learning something new every day.
Today, however, he is doomed to fail.
As soon as he walked out of the Plain of Truth with Eunice, he heard a hoarse voice shouting: "I want to see Her Majesty the Empress of the Underworld, I want to see Her Majesty the Empress of the Underworld, the seed goddess Persephone has something to say, I want to speak to you." Her Majesty the Empress of the Underworld conveys!"
"His Royal Highness?" Eunice looked at Narcissus hesitantly.
Narcissus stopped and followed the sound, just as two Hades soldiers escorted the yelling undead towards him.
Seeing Narcissus, the two soldiers were embarrassed: "Your Highness, we have no intention of disturbing you, but this undead has been calling out to convey a message for the seed goddess. Although he is a small human being, the chance of seeing the goddess is very small, let alone being a goddess." The voice of the speaker, but there is no guarantee that what he said is not true... I invite you to decide!"
When they said this, they all felt embarrassed, embarrassed by their lack of ability to deal with emergencies, but they had to admit that they really didn't dare to make decisions on such matters.In the past two days, I don’t know why, first came Orpheus, who trespassed in the underworld to save his wife, and then came an undead who spoke for the seed goddess. When did the underworld become so easy to enter!
The soldiers cursed in their hearts, and they were still exerting force on the hand that held the undead, making it extremely difficult for him to raise his head.
When the undead heard the soldiers call "Your Highness the Empress of the Underworld", they had already stopped shouting.
At this time, Clotho, who was spinning the thread of fate, suddenly regained consciousness. She sensed the change of Eurydice's fate. She raised her white wrist slightly, fiddled with the silk thread in her hand, and emitted light waves.
Those light waves passed through Tartarus, blew through the pomegranate forest, passed through the plain of truth, crossed the gate of hell, crossed the river of resentment, and still pursued the Orpheus couple tirelessly.
That light wave contains the power of destiny, which can reap lives that defy fate.But when it really shot at Eurydice, it contained unstoppable determination, but it scattered like fireworks in front of her.
Obviously, Clotho's power of fate can't do anything to Eurydice - Eurydice's soul has not changed, but her body is transformed into a pomegranate tree, and the light waves of fate can't kill her.
Hades pursed his lips, he thought, this will not be the end, the goddess of fate will not let it go, and Orpheus will face even greater difficulties.
To make Narcissus happy... it seemed like he should help.
Hades mobilized his divine power silently, ready to defuse the goddess of fate's second pursuit, but Narcissus held down his wrist.When the divine power dissipated, Hades saw Narcissus' eyes full of seriousness: "You don't have to do anything for them, Hades, thank you for letting them go once, and leave the rest to them. Let’s fulfill their love together, I hope you don’t make things difficult.”
The kiss landed on Narcissus's eyelashes, and his eyelashes trembled, like a small brush, on Hades' lips, tickling his heart.
Narcissus, who used to be vigilant only when he got close to him, has changed. Now he is able to accept his intimacy with pleasure. He behaves like a cat with its sharp claws, revealing its soft belly to be stroked...
"Close your eyes, Narcissus."
Hades' voice was hoarse, with undisguised desire.
Narcissus opened his eyes wide, covered by another kiss: "Otherwise, I can't stop kissing you."
Narcissus's beautiful eyes are like stars in the sky, and Hades likes to see them reflect himself.
The two male gods were being intimate, and Lachesis, who was in charge of distributing good and bad fortune among the three goddesses of fate, decided to make a move. After Clotho, she tied Eurydice's ankle with a thread representing disaster, and she used a sudden The disaster that fell took her life again.
The thread of disaster turned into a snake and wrapped itself around Eurydice's ankle.The cold scales almost cut through the woman's white and tender skin, and the gleaming fangs rubbed against her calf, as if thinking about where to bite.
Eurydice's face froze completely. She had always been afraid of snakes, and since she died of snake venom, she couldn't help being even more afraid, and she didn't even dare to walk.The strange thing is that the snake didn't seem to intend to attack her, but just entangled her and dragged her leg, making her tremble, every step she took was like stepping on the tip of a knife.
What people fear most is the unknown.
The unknown darkness is the worst, because there is no light ahead.
"What's the matter, Eurydice?"
Orpheus seemed to sense something was wrong, and confirmed it from the front.Along the way, Orpheus, who was lost and found again, had confirmed Eurydice's safety many times like now. He was too afraid of losing his wife again, and it was a pity to dream back at midnight.
Eurydice knew that her concealment would only make Orpheus more worried, so she told the truth: "It's a snake, Orpheus."
She felt the strength of Orpheus's grip on her hand increased, and she squeezed him back with the same strength, proving that she was right behind him: "Don't look back, Orpheus, we must obey the rules of the underworld." Fang Fang Scratching on her leg, the cold touch seemed to be lifeless, Eurydice was very scared, but she still forced herself to be calm, because she knew very well that once her heart was disturbed, Orpheus would also Without composure, they may fall short.
Moreover, Eurydice discovered that the snake did not attack her, or rather, its fangs were probing all the time, but it could not cause substantial damage to her.She guessed that it was because of her special body now that Hades could not do anything to her for a while.However, she could not take chances and wait for death. In the urgency of death, she became brave and resolute: "Orpheus, give me the dagger."
Orpheus paused, gripping her hand even harder.
He took out the dagger with his other hand and handed it to his wife: "Be careful."
He had guessed her decision.
It's dangerous, but he can't do it for her. Only she can break the chains of fate and regain her life.
He supports her in taking risks.
Narcissus looked at Eurydice's resolute face with admiration.Looking at Orpheus' support for her, I feel that the couple treats each other sincerely.He sat up straight, his eyes fixed on the light curtain, and he hoped from the bottom of his heart that they could kill Hades and cut off the rope of fate.
Eurydice did a good job, she killed the snake without the snake having a chance to struggle and without hurting herself.Her fingers were trembling, she could hardly grasp the dagger tightly, her breathing was also trembling, her chest was rising and falling very fast, as if she was about to suffocate in the next moment.But she did.
"Eurydice?"
With uncertainty, Orpheus called his wife's name.
He was afraid of losing again, when he was about to see the light.
Eurydice's fingers were trembling, and the heat and sweat passed through their clasped hands. She managed to calm herself down and smiled: "I did it, Orpheus, should you praise me?"
Orpheus finally breathed a sigh of relief, and held Eurydice tight with his excited hands. If he could, he wanted to turn around and give his wife a hug.But he restrained the joy of the rest of his life, and smiled, as Eurydice wished, and praised her: "You are good, my brave wife, the heroine who slays snakes!"
Eurydice was amused by him, remembering the years when she accompanied him to catch inspiration, her bravery was all tempered for him.
"We keep going, it's almost over, this dark journey."
Orpheus rallied and motioned for Eurydice to follow.
Hearing what he said, Eurydice felt extremely happy in her heart, and she responded happily: "Okay!"
They are like happy birds, unaware that the trap is in front of them.
Narcissus opened his eyes wide and held his breath.
After all, Eurydice still stumbled - when she killed the Hades, the goddess of fate, who refused to give up, made a new move, weaving a net with the silk thread of fate, and entangled her feet.Under the protection of the rules, they will not be fettered by fate, and they can also use the rules to kill Eurydice who escaped by chance again.
Eurydice was caught off guard and tripped and fell forward, unable to stand still.The exclamation could not be controlled by her at all, it jumped out of her throat instinctively, like the short cry of a frightened bird, and then she fell into Orpheus' arms.
Already aware of the danger, he heard his wife's sudden exclamation, and Orpheus finally couldn't help but turn around and hugged his wife: "Eurydice, how are you?!"
It was just a stumble. Compared with the previous two attacks, this was the least lethal, but it was also the most sudden and the biggest battle.
Eurydice opened her mouth, trying to appease Orpheus' worries.However, her soul was so light, as if it had turned into a mist, and when the wind blew, it blew out of the body made of the pomegranate tree.
Narcissus couldn't bear to watch, they had failed.
Eurydice also discovered this fact, she couldn't accept it, but she had to accept it.She lowered her head and saw her husband hugging the rotten pomegranate tree trunk, with a look of panic on his face, and an expression of pain and reluctance finally appeared on his face.She struggled to break away from the pull of fate, rushed forward, and hugged her husband.
A gentle hug is lighter than the breeze in the mountains.
Her voice is also light, like the weight of her soul, far away and indistinct.
"Orpheus, live, take my share, live!"
They once agreed to live and die together, but at this moment, she still hoped that he would not lose hope of life.
Orpheus tried to catch his wife, his dear Eurydice, but only the breeze passed his fingertips, and he caught a cloud of air.He was so regretful that he wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his chest was filled with soreness, and he couldn't make a sound.
The words of the Empress Dowager finally became a reality. His wife loves him, and she hopes that he will live well.
How could he not do what she wanted?
As if his soul had been sucked out, he walked out of the dark Erebus in a daze.It turned out that the exit was right in front of his eyes, and he only needed to walk a few dozen steps forward.But his wife, his Eurydice, could no longer accompany him to enjoy the sunset.
The setting sun was as thick as blood, and it splashed on the grass, reminding Orpheus of the blood that fell on the grass when Eurydice was killed.He used to play the piano for her when the sun was setting, and she held up the slightly dizzy sun with her hands, and danced for him with a smile on her face.The light of the setting sun sprinkled on her face, and also on his face...
After all, they can't go back to those days.
"Eurydice..."
Orpheus softly called his wife's name, and only a warm wind answered him.
"Eurydice, Eurydice..."
He kept calling his wife's name, but he could no longer wait for the lively voice to answer him.
- "Here it is!"
The wind gradually lost its temperature, just like him, it also gradually lost its temperature.
He tightened his grip on the harp in his hand, closed his eyes suddenly, lifted the harp fiercely, and smashed it to the ground.
With a buzzing sound, the strings of the qin broke, and the wooden body of the qin also fell to pieces.
Orpheus covered his face, as if about to cry, but lifted his lips and smiled.
He was afraid that the way he cried would upset Eurydice.
Without her, this piano is useless to him.
The story of the heroic Orpheus, the Orpheus who took the Golden Fleece with Jason in the spacious Argonaut, ended at this moment.
After laughing, Orpheus spread his hands, wobbling like a puppet being drawn, and walked towards the dark place deep in the forest.
Narcissus watched Orpheus disappear at the end of the light curtain, leaving only darkness in the forest.Boundless darkness, as if every leaf is soaked in the night, standing still forever, waiting for the dawn that will never come again...
He breathed a long sigh of relief, as if awakened from a dream, flicked his fingers a few times, only to find that his hands were grasped by a pair of big hands.
—It was Hades.
He looked up at his lover.
Hades looked at him with deep black eyes, unable to hide his concern.
With a heart move, Narcissus buried himself in his arms and hugged his partner's waist.
"Hades, Hades..."
His voice was low and muffled, as if he was acting like a baby.
He rarely showed such a face, he hoped that he was strong enough to match Pluto.However, at this moment, his heart is not very stable.I don't know why, watching Orpheus lose his lover, it seems that there is an ominous premonition clutching his heart.He hugged his partner and called his name, as if it meant nothing, and he seemed to use this method to confirm that his partner was still there. They were immortal gods and would not embark on such a fate.
Hades' eyes seemed to see right through him.He responded to his hug, took his partner into his arms, put his cheek against his temples in a comforting manner, and rubbed them gently.
"Well, I'm here."
"Narcissus, I am here."
His voice was still calm and reassuring.
Listening to him repeating it over and over again, as if the beach in the middle of the night was caressed by gentle waves, Narcissus' emotions gradually calmed down, and he re-armed himself into a strong and brave appearance.He thought that he would definitely hold on to the happiness that Orpheus and Eurydice could not grasp, and Hades would not choose to let go. Goddess of Fate is of course capable, but she may not be able to win them both. What's so disturbing?
Orpheus's fate was not his, and grief for others should stop here.
His partner is right in front of him, what he should do most is to cherish the present moment.
Narcissus really thinks so, his heart is not fragile, and he will not be easily affected by other people's sadness.However, that night, the fate of Orpheus appeared in his dreamland. He became the son of Apollo, who was worried, and walked down the dark corridor holding his lover's hand.
The road is so long and so dark, it seems that it will never end.
Eurydice, who was led by him, affected his heart with every move.
She stopped suddenly, and his heart stopped beating.
She started again, and his heart beat again.
When she staggered, his heart hung high.
She didn't fall, his heart was beating again, and he fell back into the distance.
When the rope of fate tripped her, he knew very well that he could not repeat the same mistakes, he could not look back, but he still chose to look back.Looking back suddenly, he suddenly found that it was not Eurydice, but Hades who fell in his arms.
He lost his partner, his love.
his--
"Hades—!"
Narcissus sat up abruptly from the bed, he was hugging the quilt, his breathing was short, and his chest kept rising and falling.His hair was wet with sweat, as if he really walked through a long corridor, his back was drenched in cold sweat.The dim light of the pearl illuminated his misty eyes, and he was still in a daze, but after a long while, those beautiful pupils became colorful.
is a dream.
Narcissus looked around, and every furnishings in Hades' palace was so familiar, proving to him that he was just dreaming.
It turned out that he was just having a dream...
However, dreaming of gods is not a normal thing in itself.In addition to intentionally seeking dreams from the god of sleep like Thanatos, the god of death, once a god dreams, it must be a prophetic dream.The bits and pieces in the dream foretell what may happen in the future, what will happen between him and Hades...?
Narcissus gripped the quilt tightly, his knuckles turned white from the force.
He is not afraid of trouble.
But he also didn't want any disturbances to disturb his lover.
The night was already deep, and the bright pearl hanging in the sky emitted a radiant light. A head poked through the window of Hades' bedroom, wrapped in a little night mist, and adorning the window lattice.Narcissus sat quietly on the bed for a while, then suddenly got up and walked towards the office.
The maids had already fallen asleep, and every footstep in the empty Pluto Temple seemed heavy.The corridor is very long, illuminated by pearls, slightly yellowed.Narcissus walked all the way to the office and crushed the light streaming from the office, only then did he feel his body warm up and gain strength.
He knocked on the door, then poked his head in.
Hades held the official document in his hand and looked towards him upon hearing the sound.
"Narcissus?"
He froze for a moment, put down the work at hand, and came out to meet him.
"How did you come?"
Narcissus pursed his lips and did not speak.
He has no words to show weakness.
That dream made him experience the feeling of loss. He had never been afraid of loss in his life, but when he woke up from the dream, he felt empty in his heart, as if a piece had been gouged out.He wants to digest himself. He has already been "promising" in front of Hades once because of Orpheus, and he doesn't want to repeat it a second time.But he couldn't control the urge to meet Hades, he wanted to see him.
He followed his own thoughts and came to find Pluto who was still working late at night.It wasn't until he saw Hades—who could move, talk, look at him with gentle eyes, and ask questions in a concerned tone—that his heart was filled and he slowly returned to his original place.
The worries brought about by the prophetic dream were completely washed away, those were all fake, but the male god in front of him was real.
Heard Hades ask again, asking what he was here for.
Narcissus thought for a while and said, "I'll accompany you."
He didn't tell about his dream, which seemed to portend something, but was so ridiculous, like a joke that would never happen.Narcissus decided to keep it to himself.When he walked into the palace, he didn't ignore the thick stack of official documents on the table. His partner was already busy and tired, so he didn't need to bother him with such absurd dreams.
Hades didn't know if he believed it. He didn't ask, but just raised his hand to help Narcissus straighten his sleepy clothes.
Narcissus was used to his intimacy, he looked down at his toes, and obediently let him do what he did. He added to himself: "I fell asleep and forgot to tidy up my clothes."
Hades wrapped his arms around his shoulders, straightened the wrinkled collar on the back of his neck, and breathed warmly on his cheeks: "It's okay, I'll help you."
It was just a simple sentence, which made Narcissus feel very ironic.
He tilted his head, and kissed Hades' side face with a "chirp".
Hades backed away, staring at him.
Under the light, Narcissus smiled extraordinarily brightly. He was not shy and pointed to his partner's cheek: "This is a reward."
He was teasing him again.
Hades had a headache, and he found that Narcissus really believed in his self-control.
Maybe he has forgotten what happened on the first night of the robbery?
Hades didn't forget.According to his step-by-step love strategy, he still needs to restrain himself before it's time to go further.
He lowered his eyes, avoided Narcissus's smile, and lowered his hands slightly to help him fasten the loose belt again.
Rustle, it was the sound of the belt being untied.When Narcissus found out that Hades was going to touch his belt, he was a little inexplicably nervous and wanted to retreat, but was inspired by another kind of courage, and instead sent himself up and handed over to Hades.When it was fastened again, he was a little dazed again, it seemed to be different from what he thought...?
Does his partner have no desires?
Although Narcissus didn't mean that when he came to him, but seeing his partner's expression unchanged, and even the movements of his hands remained steady, he felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.
He frowned, and grabbed Hades hands hanging around his waist.
Hades is clumsy, and the bow is only half tied with two single knots.He raised his eyes and asked, "Itchy?"
Hmm, itchy teeth.
Narcissus really wanted to be angry, but when he met Hades's serious and focused eyes, his anger seemed to become soft, and it would dissipate when the wind blew.Isn't that what his partner is?He is very good at other things, but he is particularly clumsy in love.He has no desire for him?How is this possible.It must have been hidden too deep for him to discover!
Narcissus thought so, and slowly let go of Hades' hand.
He shook his head: "It doesn't itch."
And he said, "You have a beautiful bow, finish it, Hades."
The way he talks is very sincere, and although the facts don't match what he said, he feels that he should give his partner a compliment.He likes Hades doing things for him, whether it's arranging his clothes or tying his belt, there is a kind of wordless intimacy flowing in his every move, turning into a bubbling warm current to water his heart.
After Hades packed up his clothes, Narcissus moved a stool and sat at Pluto's desk, and Zhi Yi watched him work.
"Will it be boring?" Hades looked at the official document and asked him.
Narcissus shook his head subconsciously, remembering that Hades couldn't see his movements, and then replied in words: "It's not boring."
"Are you tired?" He also reciprocated, showing concern for him.
Hades picked up the quill and wrote a few words on the official document. He said, "I'm not tired."
He was used to such high-intensity work, so he really wasn't tired, let alone Narcissus accompanying him to work today?Thinking that his partner was waiting for him, His Majesty Pluto's calm heart was disturbed, and his desire to complete the work became urgent.
Finally, a stack of official documents was approved.
Hades called the owl and passed the message to Minos, asking him to fetch the reviewed documents.
As soon as he looked up, he saw Narcissus with bright eyes, looking at the flying owl.
Hades rubbed his forehead and found that his partner was indeed quite forgetful.He seemed to have forgotten the last time he sneaked up on the back of an owl and almost fell from the sky, was rescued by him and "punished".However, Hades did not forget, he still remembered the weight of Narcissus falling in his arms, and the soft touch of his fingertips...
The black eyes gradually deepened, and Hades lowered his eyes to hide the desire in his eyes: "I've been waiting for a long time, Narcissus."
Narcissus retracted his gaze: "It's not too long, it's okay."
He said this against his will, he is not a very patient person, but getting along with Hades seems to have some kind of magic power, even if he does nothing, just looking at his partner, he also enjoys it, I didn't notice the passage of time at all, and I didn't have any anxiety about waiting.
"Go back and rest," Hades said.
The "rest" here does not mean that they sleep together in the dormitory, they have not slept together so far, Narcissus sleeps in the main hall, and Hades occasionally goes to the side hall to rest, more often he sits in the office, and Put your forehead on your hand and take a nap.
When Narcissus heard this, he was really helpless.
Sometimes his partner seems to be very good at arousing his emotions and touching him; other times, he is like this now, saying ridiculous things and doing things that ruin the atmosphere-he comes here to accompany him Office, is it for going back to each hall after the office is over?He doesn't want to be with him for a while!
Narcissus didn't have the habit of sulking, he didn't have it before, and he couldn't develop such a temper after meeting Hades.Sometimes his partner really can't react to other people's emotions. If he gets angry, five out of ten times he won't be found out, and the final result will definitely be to kill himself.
He simply pointed out the question, his eyes bright, waiting for Hades' answer.
Hades was a little embarrassed, but still insisted: "You should go to bed."
He himself lived a life of hardly any sleep, yet was so fussy about his partner's rest time?
Narcissus scratched his hair, a little unhappy: "I'm not sleepy!"
Hades believed his words. He remembered how he had come here before, his clothes were messy, and it could be seen that he was in a hurry, probably because he didn't sleep well.He stretched out his hand and shattered Narcissus' brown hair, his low tone seemed to coax: "Then I'll call Hypnos."
His intentions were good, and he wanted Hypnos to create a dream for his partner and help him sleep well at night.However, the way of persuasion was completely wrong, and Narcissus' cheeks flushed with anger.
Narcissus pulled his hand from his head and squeezed it heavily: "You are so stupid!"
"?"
Hades had never received such an evaluation. If someone else gave it to him, although he would not be angry, he would probably ignore it; but the one who evaluated him this way was his partner, his beloved Narcissus.He looked at him with serious black eyes, waiting for him to correct his problem so that he could correct it in time.
Narcissus really had no choice but to pull him up: "I just want you to accompany me, go for a walk, Hades!"
Hades naturally has no objection, the most straightforward words from Narcissus can always give him the simplest happiness.
The two male gods walked out of the Pluto Temple holding hands. Minos hid by the wall, covering the owl that was trying to "cuckoo" and waited until the black-robed male god walked away before letting go. The stunned owl knocked on the head and reprimanded in a low voice: "If you want to disturb the atmosphere, don't take me with you, I was almost killed by you!"
"Hoo?" The owl, who has been single for thousands of years, tilted her head, her little eyes full of confusion.
At night, Narcissus took Hades by the hand and walked along the Plain of Truth to the blooming Elysee.The ghosts in the Elysee were all asleep—although they didn't really need sleep, they kept their human habits well, and there was silence in the paradise of the gods.
The flowers are also asleep, and the grass is also asleep. Under the gentle "moonlight", they lower their heads, as if enjoying this leisure.Narcissus's heart was also at peace. He raised his eyebrows and smiled at Hades: "Hades, let me blow leaves for you, the kind that won't cut off your head."
He has a pretty good memory when it comes to hating people. When he scolded Hades at the beginning, it's a bit funny now that he thinks about it.
Hades also remembered the confrontation at that time. It was not long before, but he had already cherished it in his memory, like the red wine brewed by Dionysus, the god of wine. The longer it settles, the more mellow it will be.He readily agreed: "I'm looking forward to it."
Narcissus let go of his hand and went to pick a moderately thick leaf from the olive tree.
The tree was a little tall, and he picked it on tiptoe. When he raised his head, the silver light from the sky sprinkled on his face. His originally exquisite eyebrows and eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle, which was hazy and amazingly beautiful.Hades watched quietly, from his eyebrows, eyes, to lips, to the half of his arm sticking out of his sleeve, unable to look away at all.
Pick it up!
Narcissus raised his lips and waved the leaves in his hand to Hades.
Hades looked at his smile, as if a gust of wind was blowing on a cool summer night, bringing the aroma of plants, and the corners of his mouth also rose.
"Listen, Hades!"
Narcissus yelled, put the blade to his lips, and began to play.
The sound of the music curled up, expressing his inner joy, and it was a song to express his love.
He loves him, loves him dearly.
His eyes loved him, his smile loved him, and his music loved him.
Hades slowly went up to him, and when Narcissus finished playing half of the song, he gave him a look and took the leaf in his hand.His thin lips pressed against it, like an indirect kiss, gently falling on the leaves.He played the second half, it was his response, his love...
"Sleepy?"
Seeing Narcissus rubbing his eyes, Hades asked softly.
At this time, they were sitting in the flower field, and the roses were in full bloom, sending a rich fragrance.Narcissus leaned on Hades' thigh and looked at the "stars" in the sky, which were sparkling diamonds that Hades had just sprinkled.
"Well, a little bit."
Narcissus answered Hades' question with a somewhat vague voice.
Without hesitation, Hades bent down and picked him up like a big object, wrapping his thigh with one hand and holding his waist with the other.Narcissus was picked up just like that, he was a little stunned, and waited for Hades to take a few steps before he came back to his senses: "You put me down, I can walk by myself!"
His cheeks were flushed with anger, and Hades could only adjust his posture: "You have a good rest, I will take you back."
He changed his posture, still hugging him horizontally, letting Narcissus lean on his chest, which made him more stable.
Narcissus snuggled into his arms, where his head was close to his firm chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, he was confused for a moment, thinking that being held like this was good.
Heck, that's not the case!
Narcissus once again reiterated his desire to walk on the ground, but Hades dismissed it.The silent Pluto is unwilling to admit that he enjoys the action of holding his partner in his chest, as if keeping him in a safe place, and he is reluctant to let go.
Narcissus couldn't resist the stubborn Pluto, so he had to give up, but his cheeks were red and his eyebrows were also frowning.
"Sleep well, Narcissus."
Hades' voice seemed to be comforting, and the hot and humid air was sprayed from the top of his head.
Narcissus was angry, he was so angry that he woke up, how could he still sleep!
Thinking so, when sleepiness hit, Narcissus still fell asleep with the beating of his heart.
Narcissus's head tilted and hit Hades' heart. He tightened his arms, hugged his treasure, walked across the plain of truth, stepped on the steps of Hades Temple, and walked through corridors. Walk into the bedroom and put your lover on the soft bed.
"Hades..."
Narcissus lay on the soft pillow, as if aware of the change in the environment, he babbled unconsciously.
"Well, I'm here."
"Narcissus, I am here."
Hades sat by his bed, took one of his hands, put it on his lips, and kissed him one by one.
"Sleep well, Narcissus. When you get up, my surprise is ready, and you will be happy."
The slender white hand was put away properly, and as the footsteps gradually receded, Hades walked out of the bedroom.
The puppy Theodore snuggled outside the door, biting his fluffy tail boredly.Hades nearly kicked it as he stepped out.
"Wang woo woo!"
The little dog was very close to His Majesty Pluto, like its real master, spread its tail, greeted it warmly, rubbed against it with its soft body, and happily rolled a few times.
Hades looked indifferent, not knowing what it was happy about.
"Don't be coquettish."
He warns about it.
"It's no use being coquettish."
He had seen through its means.
"The bedroom belongs to me and Narcissus, you can't go in."
This is a matter of principle, and he will not back down.
"Wang Wang Wang!"
No one knows what Theodore said, not even the all-knowing and all-powerful Hades.He gave up communicating with a little white dog, looked down at it, took a few steps forward, turned back, picked it up, and put it in the kennel that Eunice had placed for it.
"Sleep well, you will be with him tomorrow."
——When he was busy and unable to accompany his queen, it was time for Theodore to appear on the stage.
The rice in the underworld does not support idlers, even if it is a dog, His Majesty the Pluto who is good at employing people will arrange it clearly.
Narcissus had no way of knowing about the conversation between His Majesty Hades and Theodore.He rarely stays in bed and sleeps in bed until breakfast is ready. When Eunice calls him mysteriously, she tells him that Pluto has prepared a "gift" for him, but he hasn't seen the gift until after breakfast. Box.
This is also normal.Narcissus guessed that Hades probably wanted to give him a gift by himself, but Eunice revealed it in advance.
At breakfast, Hades did not come. Narcissus asked another maid to invite him, and learned that he was not in the temple.In most cases, he would not be absent at the dinner table, but as Pluto, he was busy with affairs, and there were always times when he couldn't spare the birth, and Narcissus could also predict it.
He asked Eunice to pack up the breakfast, wrapped him some pastries in a handkerchief, and put them away.If Pluto picks him up at the training ground, he can also taste the pastry this morning.The pastry was soft, soft and glutinous, and it was delicious. He liked it very much, so he didn't want Hades to miss it.
Since being appointed by Hades as the archery guide for the soldiers of Hades, Narcissus will arrive at the training ground on time every day to provide guidance to the soldiers.In addition to archery, he is also learning how to use a sword recently. Thanatos, the god of death, taught him in person. He has studied hard and has roughly grasped the way of swordsmanship.Therefore, his enthusiasm for training has not diminished but increased, and he looks forward to learning something new every day.
Today, however, he is doomed to fail.
As soon as he walked out of the Plain of Truth with Eunice, he heard a hoarse voice shouting: "I want to see Her Majesty the Empress of the Underworld, I want to see Her Majesty the Empress of the Underworld, the seed goddess Persephone has something to say, I want to speak to you." Her Majesty the Empress of the Underworld conveys!"
"His Royal Highness?" Eunice looked at Narcissus hesitantly.
Narcissus stopped and followed the sound, just as two Hades soldiers escorted the yelling undead towards him.
Seeing Narcissus, the two soldiers were embarrassed: "Your Highness, we have no intention of disturbing you, but this undead has been calling out to convey a message for the seed goddess. Although he is a small human being, the chance of seeing the goddess is very small, let alone being a goddess." The voice of the speaker, but there is no guarantee that what he said is not true... I invite you to decide!"
When they said this, they all felt embarrassed, embarrassed by their lack of ability to deal with emergencies, but they had to admit that they really didn't dare to make decisions on such matters.In the past two days, I don’t know why, first came Orpheus, who trespassed in the underworld to save his wife, and then came an undead who spoke for the seed goddess. When did the underworld become so easy to enter!
The soldiers cursed in their hearts, and they were still exerting force on the hand that held the undead, making it extremely difficult for him to raise his head.
When the undead heard the soldiers call "Your Highness the Empress of the Underworld", they had already stopped shouting.
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