Although Hades didn't quite understand what "respect" Narcissus wanted, he felt that it wasn't what Poseidon meant.

Poseidon felt that he was dull, as if he was not enlightened, so he got closer and began to count the gifts he gave to each lover, and the reactions of the lovers after receiving the gifts.He was beaming with joy, and poured a jewel of Hades' ear.In the end, he couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and asked the question that made him itch the most:

"Having said so much, who is the queen you chose? Do I know him?"

He exclaimed: "I am so interested in making the indifferent and ruthless His Majesty Pluto fall in love!"

He has already heard the gender of Narcissus from Hades' words, but this is not surprising. Although he only likes the goddess and banshee, his good brother Zeus and his good nephew Apollo are both male. Lover, from his point of view, as long as you look right, everything can be combined, regardless of whether he is a man or a woman?

It's just that Hades is too stingy, guarding his partner like a greedy dragon guarding the treasure in the cave, no matter how hard he asks, he refuses to reveal any information.Annoyed by his entanglement, Hades unceremoniously pulled him into the Pluto chariot and sent him outside the gate of hell.

Looking at the door of hell that slammed shut, Poseidon was still a little unbelievable. He touched the ashes on his nose before realizing what happened to him!Under the warning of the three-headed dog's cowardly and fierce eyes, he turned viciously three times in front of the gate of hell, scolded Hades, the king of the underworld, and left with satisfaction feeling that his anger had dissipated.

Sending off the noisy Poseidon, Helios' golden chariot has sunk to the west.There is no difference between day and night in the underworld, but those undead who wandered all day also found a place to rest for themselves, and went to the sleep god Hypnos at night just like when they were human.

Hades returned to the Pluto Temple with a deserted night fog. In just two days, he has developed a habit and subconsciously wants to walk in the direction of the sleeping hall.After walking a few steps, he stopped and turned to the office.

Outside the office, on the cold stone steps, sat a black figure with a vague outline.

Hades stared, and the figure stood up right after her. She looked a little flustered, and hid something white behind her back, then walked up to her with small steps, and greeted her sweetly: "Your Majesty Pluto , hello, have a good night."

Under the dim light, Hades saw her clearly: "You are—"

Mingta looked at him with a pair of moist eyes, as if expecting to hear his name from his mouth.So solemn, so melodious, as the lyre-playing Apollo, calling her—

"The maid of the queen of the underworld?"

Full of expectation, Mingta's expression froze, she choked for a while, and then found her voice: "Yes, yes, I am Mingta."

She tried to help Hades remember her name in her own way.

Hades frowned: "What are you doing here if you don't serve the Empress of the Underworld?"

He remembered that Narcissus escaped last night and even excused his two maids. It seems that the dereliction of duty did exist, but Narcissus gave enough tolerance to those who made mistakes.

Mingta didn't realize that she was not welcomed by Hades. In her opinion, Pluto has such a character, indifferent and powerful, like a tall and straight poplar tree, which grows in the clouds and is not easy to get close to. He folded into his arms...

She smiled, softly and kindly, bent over to pick up a beautifully woven basket, and lifted the cover, a faint scent of wheat overflowed: "Your Majesty Pluto, please taste the wheat cake I made. You have worked hard all day, I really should take a good rest. I’m a rough crafter, so I’m afraid I won’t be able to do it well, but Her Majesty the Empress of the Underworld loves to eat, so I’ve specially prepared some for you.”

Hearing that Narcissus likes it, Hades glanced at the basket and said, "Since the queen of the dead likes it, then keep the queen of the dead."

Mingta was startled, and gripped the basket tightly: "But..."

Hades didn't give her a chance to "but". He still has a lot of official business to deal with, so he can only use the most concise words to point this crude maid to let her understand her duty: "You are the maid of the queen of the underworld, Just do things for the Empress Dowager.”

Mingta bit her lip, she tried her best to avoid the identity of "the Queen of the Underworld's maid", but unexpectedly, the Hades also called her a maid and refused to accept her wishes at all.She resisted the shame of her pride being crushed, bowed slightly, and nodded yes.

While she was saluting, something suddenly fell out from behind her.

With a soft sound, it hit the ground.

"Ah!" Mingta exclaimed, looking down.

Hades was not interested in watching the strange maid show her crude side, and even had doubts about the vision of Hypnos who chose her.He was walking towards the office, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Mingta bending over to pick up the fragrant daffodils.

"Your Majesty Pluto, please forgive me!"

Mingta protected Hua carefully, and said in a panic.

Hades frowned, stopped, and gave her a look: "What did you do wrong?"

Mingta bit her lips again, turning her lips into delicate and charming roses, waiting for someone who cares about her.She seemed to be handing the daffodils forward, hesitated for a moment, and then took them into her arms: "This is the daffodil you gave to the queen of the underworld... Please forgive me, I saw that the queen of the underworld abandoned yours Xinxin, I feel a little pity, such a beautiful flower should not be crushed in the garbage collection place. So, so I picked it up—"

Her voice became more anxious, as if she was afraid that Hades would not listen to her confession: "I have no other intentions, but I think your love is worth cherishing, and this sincerity should be properly preserved!" At the end, There were sparkles in her eyes, like stars guarding the moon, full of admiration, and admiration that couldn't be hidden.

Any passionate male god would not be able to refuse such sincere admiration, but Hades was indifferent: "You don't have to keep it for Narcissus. Since this bouquet is given to him, let him handle it."

Mingta:? ? ?

Mingta was really anxious, why did she feel that His Majesty Pluto didn't understand her?

"Your Majesty Pluto—" She still wanted to fight for herself, when Hades, the Pluto who was about to leave, suddenly turned around.

Her eyes lit up, anticipating new opportunities.

Pluto asked in a deep voice: "He doesn't like narcissus, so what about other flowers?"

Mingta was stunned.

It turned out that he looked back at her because of Narcissus, the hateful guy who was favored by fate and had the honor to become the queen of the underworld!

Hades waited for a few seconds, feeling that Mingta might not be able to give the answer he wanted, so he said nothing more, his clothes moved slightly, and walked into the office.

Outside the office, Mingta stood stupidly for a long time, then suddenly closed his fingers and crushed the delicate daffodils in his hands.She used a lot of strength, like crushing her rival in love, relentlessly, until her knuckles were sore.

—Damn Narcissus!

She will not admit defeat!

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