Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

The underworld is huge and vast.

This underground country not liked by the gods of Mount Olympus has no bright and bright sunshine all day long, let alone the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers in spring, only a cold white moon hanging in the cold and cold sky.

Hades came here in a magic car, but when he took Fu Zhenhong to the palace, he chose to walk.

Neither Fu Zhenhong nor Hades were talkative gods. The two walked side by side on the road leading to the palace of the underworld. Although neither of them spoke, the atmosphere did not appear awkward or dull.

Hades seemed to be enjoying this quiet time walking with Fu Zhenhong.

The road to the palace of the underworld is neither long nor short.

There is also a river of Styx called the Cocutus River on this road. This river is different from the Akron River, the river of pain.

The water in this river is extraordinarily clear, formed by the tears of the criminals who served hard labor in this endless hell.

Most of these criminals are vicious human beings who have done bad things during their lifetime, and there are also those who do not cherish life and choose to commit suicide.

Fu Zhenhong stopped and lowered his eyes to look at the flowing river. He could faintly hear crying and mourning from below the surface of the water.

Compared with the rushing waves of the Akron River, the water in the Cocutus River is gentle and calm, so clear that Fu Zhenhong can see her own reflection in the water very clearly.

Seeing Fu Zhenhong stop, Hades followed him, "Eris?"

Fu Zhenhong looked at the calm water: "Whether good or bad, tears can be the clearest water."

Hearing this, Hades also turned his gaze to the calm Cocutus River, and he saw his reflection standing side by side with Eris.

Hades is the ruler of the underworld, and has absolute right to speak and control in this cold underground country. Perhaps because of this, after Hades also looked at the Cocutus River, the original The gentle water began to flow, which was the cry and groan of the undead underwater in pain.

There were circles of slight ripples on the calm water surface, and the reflection of Fu Zhenhong and Hades in the water was connected together in the wanton flow.

In the clear and transparent river, Hades' arm was attached to Fu Zhenhong's body, and the dark moon above his head was also reflected in the waves. The moonlight was mottled, and the distance between the two was as close as a pair of lovers who had loved each other.

Hades looked at the man in the water who was close to his body, his cold and delicate eyebrows were like frost flowers blooming in the early morning of winter snow, cold and faint.

Hades has never realized so clearly like this moment, perhaps Eris is more suitable to be in this vast and boundless abyss than to stay in the Olympus, which is full of laughter and laughter.

The loneliness and indifference of Eris is so incompatible with the false romance of Mount Olympus, and the underworld is quiet, where the abyss is here, the night is here, and he... is also here.

For Eris, the underworld will indulge infinitely.

A strange emotion suddenly sprouted in Hades' heart.

Fu Zhenhong couldn't guess what Hades was thinking at the moment, but he could feel that the aura on Hades' body was gradually softening, which meant that Hades was in a relatively relaxed state at the moment.

The main purpose of Fu Zhenhong's coming to the underworld is to attack Hades. Although he had a good start, Hades had a faint affection for him when he was a child, but on the premise that he does not collapse, if he wants to It is not so easy to turn Hades' love for him into an inseparable deep love.

The moment she looked back at the water, Fu Zhenhong smiled silently, and the corners of her lips curved slightly.

Like a fleeting epiphyllum, just for a moment, but was captured by Hades, it is a kind of soul-stirring beauty.

Fu Zhenhong raised her foot and walked around Hades' side to continue walking, but at this moment, Fu Zhenhong's slightly cool fingers seemed to have touched Hades' hand hanging by her side, the round and smooth The fingertips scratched the back of Hades's smooth white hand, very light, very light touch... like a piece of light feather slowly fell to the tip of Hades' heart.

The expressionless Lord of Hades froze in place, the ambiguous touch that was almost imperceptible disappeared, just like the faint smile just a few seconds ago, it was so fast that one would think that everything was wrong. illusion.

Hades suddenly felt that the scratched area on the back of his hand was itchy and warm, and he subconsciously clenched that hand into a fist.

"What's wrong?" Fu Zhenhong turned around.

The quiet and cold voice brought Hades back from his thoughts.

There was a hint of doubt in Hades' dark pupils, but it was quickly covered up. He pursed his thin lips slightly, and after a moment of silence, he shook his head: "It's nothing."

"Then continue to lead the way." Fu Zhenhong said lightly.

Hades responded in a low voice, walked quickly to Fu Zhenhong's side, and walked in the same row with him.

The palace of the lord of Hades stands directly under the moon, where the moonlight is the thickest and the moonlight is the brightest.

Before entering the palace, Fu Zhenhong smelled a strong floral fragrance, which was the smell of tulips, which was exactly the same as the fragrance on his body.

The closer you are to the palace, the stronger the smell.

Stepping into the palace, what Fu Zhenhong saw was the courtyard full of tulips.These tulips do not have all kinds of colorful and bright colors, but are pale, swaying gently with the wind, with a kind of cold and lonely elegance.

Fu Zhenhong remembered that in Greek mythology, these pale wild tulips only grew near the Cocutus River, and there were only two kinds of plants in the Temple of Hades, one was the narcissus representing the sacred flower of the underworld, and the other was the narcissus that ate a Pomegranates will stay forever in the abyss of hell.

Fu Zhenhong stroked the petals of one of the tulips, and asked casually, "Do you like these flowers?"

Hades didn't answer immediately, his eyes fell on Fu Zhenhong's hand stroking the petals.

This tulip is beautiful and attractive. After being carefully watered by the maids, the plump petals have absorbed enough water, giving off a lustrous and translucent water color.

But Fu Zhenhong's hands were more delicate and flawless than this carefully raised delicate flower.

Hades' eyes moved from Fu Zhenhong's hand to his flawless side profile. The black eyebrows, straight nose, and pale lips were exactly the same as the Eris in his memory.

Perhaps it cannot be said that it is completely accurate.

The current Eris is even more beautiful than the god he saw when he was a child. Time has settled on him, making him more and more cool and charming.

Do you like these flowers?

Hades shook his head in his heart, he didn't like these dead things, no matter how delicate they were.

What he likes is the fragrance emanating from these flowers, and he has liked it since he was a child.

Because these scents are similar to the smell of Eris.

But after all, it is impossible for him to tell the truth in front of Eris, at least not now, he doesn't want to make Eris feel a little offended.

But Hades is not good at lying, so he is trying to find the most suitable statement.

"The scent of these flowers calms me down."

"Meditation?" Fu Zhenhong pursed her lips, and looked at Hades thoughtfully.

Hades closed her thin lips tightly, facing Fu Zhenhong's gaze as calmly as possible.

Fu Zhenhong smiled in her heart, this fragrance, which was the same as his body, would not be able to meditate soon, but would make Hades' heart more and more chaotic, until she was completely sunk and intoxicated.

[Fuck him!Xiaohong, the abstinent Pluto is erotic, I can do it! ]

The Temple of Hades is the largest palace in the entire abyss of hell, with a large area and a magnificent and domineering construction, even much larger than the palace where Zeus lived on Mount Olympus.

There are two other palaces next to the Pluto Temple, one on the left and one on the right, similar to side halls.

After the side hall, a little further away is the place where other gods of the underworld live.

Hades, as the ruler of the underworld, is not like Zeus, the ruler of the sky, who spends his whole day admiring the wind and admiring the moon, wanton romantic affairs. He needs to deal with those tedious and complicated official duties.

Countless undead come from the Akron River every day.

Although there are three judges who determine the fate and ownership of these dead spirits, the life stories of some heinous criminals and prisoners still need to be seen by Hades, the king of the underworld.

There is no doubt that Hades is the busiest god in the entire God Realm.

But right now, this god who seems to only know how to deal with public affairs on weekdays has stayed with Fu Zhenhong for a long time. He is like a quiet guide, leading Fu Zhenhong to familiarize himself with this vast underground land, and occasionally introduces it aloud. The mysteries and differences of this underground abyss.

This was the most relaxed day for Hades in a long time, or it would be more appropriate to describe it as 'pleasant'.

He likes the feeling of staying with Eris. He took Eris to know the underworld. For a moment, Hades felt that he was bringing his newly married lover to know the home he would live in in the future.

Unlike Hades' happy mood, the gods of Mount Olympus were more or less depressed and irritable because of Fu Zhenhong's departure.

Among them, Ares, the god of war, was the most annoyed.

This handsome and brave god of battle was already disturbed by Fu Zhenhong's intimate behavior. After returning home, he didn't fall asleep all night. He tossed and turned, but couldn't sleep peacefully. The cool touch on the lips.

The pain in his right knee was a reminder of what had happened.

This made Ares feel extremely irritable. He couldn't figure out why he became like this, so he decided to go directly to Apollo to find the person who made him feel wrong, but the news he got was that Eris had gone to the underworld.

Ares' face sank at that moment, lowered his eyelids, and pronounced Fu Zhenhong's name fiercely and obscurely.

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Although there is no sunlight in the underworld, the time of day and night is the same as that of the outside world. Calculated according to the time of Mount Olympus, at this moment, in the sky outside, night is gradually covering day.

The residence that Hades arranged for Fu Zhenhong was the closest palace to the Temple of Hades behind the side hall.

The gods in the world of Greek mythology do not need to eat to maintain their physical strength like humans. For the gods, good wine and food are more of a leisure interest and pastime.

After Hades left the palace, Fu Zhenhong extinguished the candle, and there was only a little light in the whole room from the moonlight that spread in from the gap outside the window.

Fu Zhenhong closed her eyes and lay on the bed. Not long after, a seductive male voice rang in his ears——

Eris... Eris...

It was calling his name.

The voice was low and gloomy, with a bit of evil madness and unwillingness, piercing Fu Zhenhong's eardrums, and then slowly flowing into his mind.

Eris...

Eris, you are finally here...

The last sentence was very clear, so clear that it seemed that the speaker was lying beside Fu Zhenhong at the moment, and his lips were pressed against his ears, whispering slowly.

In just a few words, there are extremely complex emotions intertwined, like whispers between lovers, with a kind of lingering nostalgia and tenderness, and like the ferocity and murder that would be released by sworn enemies. Intent, with the ruthless determination to tear Fu Zhenhong into pieces.

Eris... come to me...

Come and see me... look at me... darling...

Fu Zhenhong opened her eyes.