Persephone was frightened directly, and the flowers on her head became dejected. She was watched by the tall and burly Hardist, who looked at the piles of wealth documents, and then looked at the palace craftsman's room and storage room.

A terrible look of wanting to pull out all the wealth and let her manage it.

Along the way, Persephone was like a salted fish with protruding eyes, completely dragged away by this willful money throwing god. She didn't dare to resist, worried that the other party would wake up and ask her to collect debts.

As long as she thinks of the pile of wealth crumbling at her feet, she has the urge to tie a rope around the pillar directly around her neck.

The fast-handed god had already dropped five or six boards before she stopped her. She didn't dare to look at the wealth on those broken boards, and was worried that if she took a second look, she couldn't swallow her breath and passed.

The three busy judges probably followed their masters and gave up on themselves. Instead of working, they happily followed them as entourages, sending out corrupt greetings such as three aunts and six wives from time to time.

For example - the dreaded topic of marriage.

"Should the golden chariot of the wedding be pulled by the sacred bone giant, or should the horse of death be fitted with beautiful bridles?"

"Shall the wedding torches be carved with golden flowers?"

"Should the number of sesame cakes be reduced at the wedding banquet? Except for the bride and the three-headed dog, the gods of the Hades will not eat them."

"Wedding blah blah..."

Persefin felt that her ears were swamped by the word "wedding". In the dense wedding barrage, the news that she ate the same thing as a dog made her angry with "sesame cake" and entered the food blacklist. .

They are simply a group of flattering villains, and they are also happy when Hades' brain is broken.

And Hades, who was as quiet as the main pillar of the pilaster, was completely depraved. His pale and three-dimensional face, which seemed to be frozen and unchanged as if put on a mask, unexpectedly showed signs of softening inconceivably.

Although the corners of the mouth are only slightly relieved, and the tightness of the jaw is missing a bit, the pleasure of the goldfish bubbling will always come out of these small changes.

Especially when the word wedding appeared, he spit out a bubble.

What is there to be happy about? Persephone really wanted to pinch his shoulders, stand on tiptoe and growl at him, "Wake up, your ruthlessness, your soul that draws arrows, marriage is a grave, how can you Are you going to sleep in a coffin in a hurry?"

But thinking that his mind was really sober, seeing the pile of wealth he dropped... Persephone silently retracted and wanted to slap his claws.

Along the way, three courtiers and a hot-headed king walked forward happily carrying a dead fish.

Aiacus, who was in charge of handling the trial of the souls of Europa, also drew design drawings while walking, "The rooms on the upper floors of the palace need to be cleaned up and repaired, and more supplies should be put in the sleeping room of the Empress of the Underworld, and the incense burner and harp decorations can be added. "

Speaking of this, Minos, the head of the three judges, is not sleepy anymore, "Let the charming singing Hecate lead the dead, and cast a spell of joy on the newlywed's bed."

Persephone: "..."

Although I don't know who Hecate is, but singing with an undead, the scene of a supernatural movie with a fright level of ten, doesn't sound happy at all.

She looked up at the tall Hades beside her hesitantly, only to see a certain gloomy coldness on his cheerful, bubbly face.

Persephone immediately cheered up, he was finally starting to get rid of his hotheaded state?Did the urging of marriage make him feel the anger of being offended, his eyes were as cold as the wind of Hades blowing from the end of the corridor.

He didn't even turn his head, but squeezed her hand even harder, his tone of voice was a little faster, with a threatening coldness.

"There is no separate goddess bedroom on the upper floor."

Aiacus immediately took out the pen expressionlessly, and painted the beautifully painted room of the Hades on the blueprint beyond recognition. He lowered his head and said without any backbone: "There has never been any room for the goddess upstairs. I will immediately paint all Things were moved to the house downstairs."

Downstairs house (x) - Hades' house (√).

The correct answer under these words made the King of Hades nodded in satisfaction, the coldness between his brows dissipated, and the wind in his eyes turned into a warm spring breeze, just a few flowers popping out.

Persephone knew what they were talking about after turning a corner in his head. Is this judge a bit aggressive?

She couldn't rely on these three sweet-mouthed, venomous and unfaithful dog legs, she had to find a way to wake Hades up.

Constantly hypnotizing herself that Hades has so many wealth boards, she should have forgotten the few ore boards he dropped by himself (especially the only one she dropped), and the construction of her heart was completed, so she finally decided to remind her.

"Hades, we have an oath agreement..."

Although the oath board didn't appear much, it couldn't be forgotten. It said that if you help him draw the arrow, you will let her go, instead of helping him draw the arrow, you will marry him.

Hades stopped suddenly, and the cloud-like black mist on his body swayed for a while, and then flowed obediently into a black robe and continued to hang on his body.

Persephone thought her words made him lose his temper, but it turned out that Hades' eyes did not fall on her, but stared at the wall, as if he could see the scenery outside through this thick wall.

Everyone followed him to look at the wall with belated awareness. Soon, a few paper figures fell from the wall, their long, curving bodies crawled at the feet of God like snakes, and opened their mouths to say something silently.

Hades didn't say a word, and waited for the servant to finish before nodding and said: "Open the door to welcome the first congratulatory guest, let Kerberos close his bloodthirsty teeth and stop devouring her followers."

Immediately the servants streamed respectfully up the wall and ran, and soon ran from the wall to the end and disappeared in the blinding fire.

Hades also dragged her to turn around and walk back. His soft hair and the black mist on his body drifted with his steps. If the joyful mood just now was restrained, now even his steps are telling others How happy he is.

Persephone glanced at the fingers he was clasping her tightly, the mist secretly wrapped around his fingertips, entered her body, and a few bright flowers emerged from behind her ears.

She was so happy that she didn't even notice that the black mist was entangled with her. Could this guest be important?

Returning to the front hall where the guests were received, Persephone saw a smaller chair not far from Hades' throne. It was made of the same ebony material as his, and the same horn of wealth was carved on the hard wood. With a long snake pattern, gold wraps the legs and back of the chair.

Hades glanced at the new chair and realized that there was a lack of items, so he reached out and summoned a waitress, and soon a linen cushion sewn with gold thread was delivered and placed on the new chair.

Then came a piece of sheepskin cloth cut into a square, and covered the brand new footstool.

When Persephone was still wondering if this chair was for guests, she suddenly lifted her foot off the ground, was picked up by a pair of strong hands and placed in the chair. The soft cushion just isolated the coldness of the chair, And her feet were a comfortable distance from the footstool.

She didn't respond for a while, and when Hades sat on the throne next to her, she hesitated leaning against the back of the chair, and then put her elbows on the arm of the chair.

Feeling the size of this chair with my own body, the result is like a mortise and tenon fit together, which is just so shocking.

It's not a polite word to customize furniture for her, and the action is frighteningly fast. It has only been a long time since he has already designed several chairs for her.

The attendants brought over a big food table without any confusion, and placed it in front of them. The divine food was placed on the table, and the attendants also began to take out large clay pots to prepare the wine of eternal life.

Although god food and god drink have always been made of similar materials, adding some incense that gods like can make different tastes and colors.

And on her side are all kinds of human food and wine, which are much richer than a single god food.

Persephone glanced at the food in front of her, and couldn't help observing what the gods ate, curious about the taste.Hades often drank a glass of Immortal Wine a day, and occasionally ate a meal of God's Food, which was enough for him to maintain vitality.

But thinking of him eating and drinking, she suddenly felt that it was extremely luxurious to eat the unaccustomed ancient Mediterranean menu.

However, it was the first time she saw Hades throwing a banquet to entertain guests. The important point was that Hades actually had guests.

She thought that with his virtue, ghosts and ghosts are not close, and gods are far away.

Persephone suddenly noticed a slight trembling sound from under her seat, and then she found that her body was tilted accordingly, her feet were about to move away from the low stool, and the chair was moving at a very steady speed.

She frowned, and saw Hades reach out and drag her chair towards him. As the chair moved, the muscle lines of the forearm slightly showed a beautiful arc, and it could be seen that it was not used much. strength.

Soon, her chairs were lined up with his chairs, one high and one low, so tight that no seams could be seen.

And her footstool stayed in place, which caused her to be out of reach. Just as her feet were about to hit the ground, the man sitting beside her had already bent down, stretched out his long arms through the back of her knees, and hugged her hands. Lifted the back of the calf, dragged the footstool over and put it under her feet.

This series of movements was done in one go, without giving her any time to react, the skin on her calf was trembling from being scalded by his fingers.

His tall body was almost squatting at her feet when he bent down, like a black-haired ferocious beast crawling humblely, curled up under her chair with an absolutely submissive attitude.

She held her breath uncontrollably, and could only stare blankly at his silky black hair swaying in front of her.This kind of tender to paranoid care seemed to be a huge emotional quagmire, ready to drag her into it and drown her.

It wasn't until Hades left and sat back on her chair that Persephone realized that she was so nervous that her tongue was dry. She pursed her lips calmly, not daring to let Hades see that she was almost seduced by him. look like.

Just when she was about to return to normal, her fingers were wrapped in the warm palm of the god, and Hades easily turned his head and whispered in her ear: "The god who came to congratulate our newlyweds is Heka, the goddess of Titan. Intuit, she brought a gift for us in advance."

The conclusion of the marriage contract and the wishes of the guests are also an important part, especially the gifts and blessings brought by the powerful gods will become the shackles of divine power, binding the newlyweds.

The greater the divine power, the harder it is for the couple in it to escape.

They haven't got married yet, but they can collect the divine power and hide it in a jar waiting to be opened on the wedding day, which is why Hades opened the door to welcome guests.

It is not Hecate who welcomes, but the blessings she brings.

Persephone didn't understand all the sinister ways, she only heard, newly married?Also, we.

We are newly married!

Persephone felt as if she had just watched the first episode of a TV series, and then skipped directly to the finale, with all the plot in the middle gone.

Because she didn't know how she and Hades jumped to the wedding plot. Just now, the three old men who could only flatter were still discussing the wedding and coaxing Hades to play.

Then the plot jumps directly to after marriage?

Persephone felt her head hurting again. She stretched out her hand to support her forehead and sighed. Just as she was about to wake Hades up, she heard his voice lowered a bit, and said something to herself, "I used to They greet guests alone."

These words were terribly lonely, all of Persephone's sharp words were pressed under her tongue and she froze for a moment, she slowly turned her head to look at the god beside her.

He stared quietly ahead, his dark eyes still had a frozen sense of death, but the corners of his lips and the end of his eyes were too soft and cute, as if the joy in his heart could not be restrained.

It seems to have been seen in memory fragments. He once sat on this chair with no one by his side, and greeted all kinds of strange guests who came to Hades with indifference.

In that fragment, his face was so tense that he seemed to be welcoming an enemy.

Persephone comforted herself helplessly, forget it, his convulsion frenzy will stop at some point, and pulling her out now is more like showing off to the guests that he has someone to accompany him, it's quite desolate when you think about it.

Just... let him. , please keep in mind:,.

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