Purple Eyes - King of the World

eit.

Let me grab your soul away.

You know it's me--Cathy!

let me have you

Let me take your soul.

You know it's me - I'm your Cathy!

Heathcliff, itsme--Cathy.

Come home. Imsocold!

Letmein-a-yourwindow.

It's me, I'm Cathy, I'm back, it's cold!

Open your windows and let me in! "

Night, dark, like a bottomless pit with black swirls.

A bolt of lightning split the sky and I couldn't sleep on this rainy night.

Fengxiang, where are you?You were not by my side when I needed you so much.

I hate you!You can leave me so cruelly.I love you more, without you, I just go on numbly.

Whenever I wake up in the middle of the night and I can't touch your face, I will be extremely panicked.

where am iWhere is my home?I have no home anymore, because you are my home, my everything.I never knew I was so dependent on you.

I am a child abandoned by you, a wandering soul with nowhere to go.

How many nights entangled in nightmares, I wandered everywhere, my soul could not find you, could not find a home.

For too long, I wandered in the night. Those dark and cold nights, I want to come back to you.

If you die, take me with you, my soul will not be alone.

The rain stopped slowly, and the sky was about to dawn, with a reddish morning sun.

I still couldn't fall asleep, leaning against the corner of the garden, I took out the flute in my arms and played that sad piece.

I recalled talking with Fengxiang about the soul.

"Feng Xiang, tell me, if a person dies, will the soul still exist?"

At that time, I seemed to be talking to myself, leaning on his lap to find the most familiar and comfortable position.

"I hope it's still there," he told me.

"Will it be reincarnated? If it were you, would you?" I raised my head and asked him.

"I won't, I will stay in this world, even if it's just a ghost."

"Why?" I was a little surprised.

"Because I can't bear you." He hugged me tightly, his face full of doting: "You are so stupid, so stupid, so easy to deceive, I am afraid that you will be deceived again, and you will be bruised all over, so even if I die Now, even if I become a ghost, I will guard by your side and prevent you from being harmed."

I fell to my knees,

I covered my face with cold hands, tears were already streaming down my face...

king alone

I dreamed that he was sitting by my bedside pillow, combing my hair gently with his slender fingers,

The beautiful melody comes from the touch of his fingertips,

The special fragrance and gentle touch on his body touched my heartstrings,

I stared at his familiar face, and finally stopped my tears from filling;

Until the unspeakable pain hit my heart,

Burst my sleep like a bursting bubble.

I sat up in bed,

Seeing the high sky outside the window, the Milky Way is shining brightly, like a blazing fire in a silent world.

I wonder where his soul is,

Is it really waiting by my side? Surrounding me every night, I can't rest in peace.

Just like that persistent thought.

I walked out barefoot, it was still dark, and the grass was covered with dew after the rain.

There was an old laurel tree in the garden, the laurel tree flourished,

I hid in the shade of the tree, and the gloomy sadness seemed to burst through my chest.

Sliding down against a thick tree trunk,

Unknowingly, I took out the flute in my arms and played that piece of music. The flowing musical notes slipped out from my lips, telling all the pain in my heart.

"Is it you who have been playing sad tunes, making my thoughts restless?"

I heard a cold voice

A slender hand lifts my chin.

Hecarius, I met his deep amber eyes.

"His Majesty!"

I pretended to be terrified, and the tears were still hanging on my eyelashes, dripping.

"It's you, Kyle." Hecarius' beautiful amber eyes shone brightly.

I was amazed that he could remember my name.

"I thought it was the unloved concubine in the cold palace who played such a sad tune in an attempt to win my favor again, but I didn't expect it to be you."

I lowered my head, not wanting to meet his eyes.

You must know that if you want to welcome, you must first refuse, and then you will show temptation.

"Why are you so sad?" There was a touch of pity in his voice.

"My twin brother died. He was my dearest person in this world. Without him, my life seemed incomplete. I was very sad, but I couldn't do anything." I sighed softly.

"The feeling of missing someone really makes people so sad?"

Of course he doesn't know, because he never misses anyone.

"You are the noblest man on earth, King of kings in the desert,

Your subjects love you, your concubines long for your favor, and everyone loves you. "

I said respectfully, but my tone changed slightly:

"But have you ever felt the feeling that a person in a higher position is more lonely, just because everyone treats him respectfully and flatters him, he will not know who is sincere in the people around him , Who is lying, he must always be on guard against others, always guessing other people's thoughts, it is the so-called supreme and cold, so those kings who stand above ten thousand people are the loneliest people in the world."

He was a little surprised, and I saw his eyes sharpen as he stared at me.

"How do you know this?"

Only those who stand in the position of the king will understand the loneliness of the king.

He is, and so am I, so only I understand this feeling, and only I will tell him.

Hecarius suddenly reached out and stroked my cheek: "Why do I suddenly think you are so beautiful?"

His fingers slid down my forehead, past the dense eyelashes, soft cheeks, and finally settled on my lips.

"Gray-like eyes, creamy skin, satin-like white hair, and warm and bright red lips, very charming."

His expression became a little puzzled: "Why have I never noticed you before?"

Hecarius' voice was magnetically hoarse, his face was very close, and his hot breath was sprayed on my neck, and an inexplicable ambiguity was brewing in the air.

"My lord, it's getting late, it's time for your morning court! The little one also has some things to prepare."

I pushed him away, turned and walked away without looking at him again.

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Thank you Kyoko, thank you Libra, thank you everyone~

Also, I will ask everyone to give zero points for everything in the future.

Even such a cold text, I was warned about the bird, Xixi~

beg for mercy

The eunuch who brought me into the Persian palace was the head of the imperial dining room. I naturally entered the imperial dining room. Fortunately, I have been to many palaces in the Central Plains and the Western Regions, and I have seen many royal imperial meals, from Xiling's delicious and spicy, to Nanzhu's. Sweet and delicate, from Beiwu's phoenix-finned abalone to Dongqing's river crab and seafood, there are various styles and different eating methods, but the imperial meals in the palace are mostly extravagant and exquisite, and the materials are all tributes from various states.

While cutting turnips and abalones, I saw a strange person enter the imperial dining room.

Princess Lucy, the new princess brought back from Lydia by King Hecarius of Persia. Hecarius has many concubines in the Persian palace, and Princess Lucy is also a top-notch among them.

Lydia lies west of the Aegean Sea and occupies the valleys of the Helms and Kester rivers.They once dominated Asia Minor and had a great influence on the Ionians in the West.Lydia is a country of extravagance and obsession, full of sensuality. There is an ancient Lydian story: girls commit themselves to others for money to earn a dowry, they wear starched purple clothes, and drink and have fun.

And Princess Lucy has the unique charm of a Lydian girl, with white skin, big bright eyes, sexy lips, and a delicate and charming demeanor. She won the favor of Hecarius as soon as she entered the palace.

"Kel, come here."

As soon as she came in, she asked me to do her bidding. I once delivered sugar water to her room, and she liked it very much, so she asked me for my name.

"I'm going to stew some supplements for Wang. It needs to be very nourishing, but Wang has been very angry recently, and he wants to reduce the fire to relieve the heat."

"Then the slave will help your majesty cook a bowl of Qingbuliang Lily Chicken Soup for Your Majesty?"

"Oh?"

"Qingbuliang is a special fire-reducing prescription of Zhongtu Nanyue. It uses wolfberry, yam, barley, polygonatum, gorgon, lotus seeds, and lily as ingredients. It uses the most tender young chicken and simmers for two hours. The taste is clear and delicious. It is a high-quality tonic, and it can reduce anger, what do you think of it?"

"Okay." She turned and left and said to me, "Get it done quickly, and bring it to my place in two hours."

When I went to the palace of Princess Lucy with the chicken soup, Hecarius was there, Lucy's waist like a water snake was softly wrapped around him, her nails were neatly trimmed and painted with Danko, Nimble fingers have already untied Heicarius's chest, revealing his fair but strong and thick chest. Danko's red color is in stark contrast to his skin, drawing an ambiguous picture.

It's really not the right time, I checked and witnessed a live erotic palace.

"Damn slave, who let you break in?"

Interrupted by me ignorantly, Lucy's face was a little angry, but she was so impatient, she was still a little tender in the palace.

"Your Majesty asked me to stew the chicken soup for His Majesty. Put it in again. It won't taste good when it gets cold."

I said tremblingly, pretending to be panicked.

"The chicken soup is on the table, get out!"

I am so ignorant that it is not surprising that I have aroused Princess Lucy's anger.

I used the corner of my eye to check Hecarius' expression, but I saw that he was sitting there tepidly with his clothes half-opened, not at all sullen because I interrupted his good business, but looked at me with interest , it seems that I am more interested in him than his princess.

it's time.

My hand holding the chicken soup was trembling, and when I walked past Hecarius, the bowl shook to the ground, the hot and greasy soup splashed on his clothes, and my own hands were also burned red.

The burning pain in my hand made me curse inwardly.

There were fragments of bowls all over the floor, and I looked panicked but without saying a word, I cleaned up the fragments on the ground.

"Damn minions are so useless!"

When Lucy saw me knock over the soup bowl, she added fuel to the fire and fueled her anger.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me, I didn't mean it."

I grabbed her skirt and begged for mercy, but she couldn't help it and pushed me down to the ground. The pieces of those porcelain bowls stuck into my arms, and bright red blood flowed out.

"Get out, get out of here, you stupid slave!"

Lucy's anger was lingering.

"Well, Lucy, just let him out."

Hecarius finally finished watching and said aloud: "Kayer, go to the imperial doctor for a bandage."

After speaking, he turned around and lay lazily on the bed without looking at me again.

I packed up the pieces and retreated. I went back to my servant's room and found a piece of cloth to wrap it casually. It was getting dark. I walked out of the room and was about to go to the imperial dining room when I saw a figure blocking it. in front of.

Princess Lucy, she shouldn't be having fun with Hecarius, why is she here?

But seeing her face livid, she has always come with bad intentions.

"Princess Princess!" I respectfully saluted her.

"It's you, a stupid slave, that made His Majesty lose all interest."

It was for this.

But when I was about to get up, Lucy became angry: "You lowly slave! Whoever allowed you to get up, kneel down to me, and don't let you get up."

……

It was getting darker and colder, but what was even more unbearable was the unbearable pain in my knees that tormented me. My already injured body almost fainted. I gritted my teeth, and no one was there until the early morning Come get me up.

It started to rain in the middle of the night, and the cold autumn night rain kept hitting me.

When it was almost dawn, I finally couldn't hold it anymore, my eyes turned black, and there were stars.When I was about to pass out, I saw a tall figure standing in front of me, holding my fallen body in his arms.

Hecarius,

My misty eyes vaguely saw his handsome face.

"Kyle, are you okay?" He patted my face lightly, but unfortunately my consciousness was a little blurred.

"Kayle!"

He held me in his arms and walked towards his bedroom...

Jungle Shot

When Juan Huan woke up, he found that he was lying in Heicarius’s gorgeous bedroom, but Heicarius’s shadow was no longer there. Maybe it was early morning, and the clothes that were wet by the rain yesterday had been changed. The comfortable clothes, the luxurious texture of silk, the exquisite brocade and workmanship should belong to Hecarius himself.

Jue Huan found a dark gray plain coat from the hanger, put it on and floated out of the palace.

In the agreed woods, someone was already waiting for him there.

"My lord!" Karel and Ulysses hurriedly saluted Juanhuan when they saw him.

"Is everything ready?"

"Yes, lord, everything is in order, please rest assured, lord."

Ulysses saluted him, and he saw the cold light in Juanhuan's eyes. Juanhuan had changed a lot. When he saw Juanhuan for the first time, he was still pure and kind, but now he looked cold and sharp. Since Fengxiang's death, Juanhuan has changed a lot, and she has also lost popularity.

"Okay, you all go down, I should go back too."

Juanhuan turned around to leave, Ulysses saw that his figure was getting thinner and haggard in the loose clothes, when he turned around, he saw the deep sadness in Juanhuan's eyes, Juanhuan's persistence, Juanhuan Huan's pain made him sad.It was as if that person had taken his soul to Hades as well.

"My lord... Huan" Ulysses said to Juan Huan when he walked past Jue Huan, "You have to take good care of yourself."

Juehuan's blurred eyes lingered on him for a few seconds, then turned his head and drifted away.

……

When he returned to the Persian palace, Hecarius was in his bedroom.

"Are you feeling better?" Hecarius raised his head and met Juehuan's blurred eyes.

"Thank you for your majesty's love. The slave is already healed. I dare not bother your majesty."

Juan Huan bowed down docilely, as well-behaved as a kitten, his long and dense eyelashes were curled, with teardrops on them, so tender and pitiful.

"Kayer, get up quickly." Hecarius helped Juehuan up,

Hecarius looked at the young man in front of him, with frail shoulders, a thin body, long silky silver hair hanging down to his waist, and smoky gray eyes shrouded in confusion and a touch of sadness, which aroused pity.

Hecarius raised Juehuan's chin with his fingers, what a delicate and delicate face, the fair skin was flawless, as crystal clear as a white porcelain doll.Big and melancholy eyes, slender and thick curly eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, a straight nose, bright red lips as small as ripe cherries, that moist and bright red luster, full of temptation , as if waiting for talent to pick and taste.

Hecarius' fingers slid across the moving diamond lips, Juehuan turned his head, his fair cheeks blushed, and rose-like pink emerged.

"Your Majesty, please give me the servant's clothes." Jue Huan lowered her head, her fair fingers wrapped around the dark gray clothes, "Your Majesty...this appearance is really inappropriate."

Hecarius laughed out loud at his embarrassment: "Kayle, don't call yourself a slave, and you will stay by my side to serve me from now on."

Juan Huan immediately knelt down on the ground: "Your Majesty, please take back your order, this slave can't afford it."

"Okay, okay, that's it. Tomorrow I'm going to go hunting, so you can follow." Hecarius helped Juehuan up and asked, "Kayer, can you ride a horse?"

"meeting."

……

On the outskirts of Persepolis, under Mount Chris

Under the sunlight, Hecarius looked even more tall, handsome and mighty against the backdrop of the golden hunting suit that was tailored to the body.

Heicarius stepped down from Dawan's hard-earned horse. The horse and the knight on the horse were all so neat, sturdy and strong, exuding the brilliance of strength and beauty while running.

Behind Hecarius, Juan Huan was wearing a white hunting suit and riding a beautiful black horse. He was slender and tall like a straight birch tree in the sun.

Hecarius chased a sika deer and ran into the woods behind the mountain, Jue Huan rode behind him, the sika deer ran faster and faster, Hecarius followed it closely, and the guards had already been thrown away by them so far.

Suddenly, several black figures appeared in the jungle, all of them moved quickly and with extraordinary skills.

"Your Majesty!" Jue Huan exclaimed, "There are assassins! Be careful!"

"Who?! How bold."

Thick cold arrows were shot at Hecarius, he quickly drew his sword to block, but he blocked the oncoming arrows, but felt the cold behind him, and secretly screamed in his heart.

Turning his head to look, he saw a cluster of cold arrows approaching, which seemed to penetrate his confidant, a white shadow flew past and stood in front of him, as slender as a willow, as delicate as a flower The boy fell like catkins falling in the late autumn wind.

With a scream, Jue Huan had already fallen into a pool of blood.

Jue Huan blocked the cold arrow shot from behind with his body.

"Kayle!"

Hecarius embraced Juehuan, blood stained his white clothes red, a cold arrow was piercing his chest, blood spurted from his mouth, and flowed down his fair neck.

"The arrow is poisonous!"

Hecarius suddenly discovered that the blood flowing from the wound on Jue Huan's chest was an unusual black-red color.

Juehuan's lips trembled, and her light gray blurred eyes were about to close.

Hecarius patted his cheek: "Kayle! Don't close your eyes, bear with me, I'll take you back to the palace, we'll be there soon!"

"Your Majesty don't care about the slave... the slave's life is worthless... nothing... nothing."

Juan Huan spoke with difficulty, scarlet blood kept flowing from his mouth, staining his white clothes.

Her lips, which were still delicate just now, have turned blue-purple, and her pink and tender face has become as pale as paper.

The life of this beautiful young man was as fragile as burnt ashes, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

"No, don't." Hecarius hugged him tightly in his arms, ignored the palace guards who had just arrived behind him and fought with the assassin, and galloped back to the Persian palace on horseback.

Hecarius' heart was extremely anxious and sad, he only knew that he didn't want to lose the boy in his arms.

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Thousands of graces

"Kayer~" Hecarius gently stroked the pale face of the boy in his arms.

It has been three days, the imperial doctor prescribed the antidote to him, but he has not improved at all, the frail young man has been in a coma for three whole days.

Holding his slender waist in his arms, he is so thin!

When Hecarius embraced him, the soft and delicate young body made him feel hot. Although he was still in a coma, and although his thick and curly eyelashes were drooping heavily, he still couldn't hide his sweet taste , It is a kind of natural beauty that makes people pitiful, delicate skin, and soft long hair that make him want to hug her and love her hard.

But what made him feel the most comforting was that the child actually used his weak and slender body to block the cold arrow shot from behind him.

He had felt pity for him time and time again,

When he obediently served by his side, but talked about the cold and lonely loneliness, he knew how smart he was, with a crystal heart.

When he knelt all night and passed out in the rain, he knew what a weak but stubborn child he was.

When he played that sad and heartbroken tune from late night to early morning night after night, he knew how delicate his thoughts were and how deep he was.

Maybe it's the sad tune on his warm and bright red lips, maybe it's the deep sadness in his big and beautiful eyes, maybe it's the teardrops on the thick eyelashes, his heartstrings are pulled by him.

Suddenly the thick long eyelashes on the pale face of the boy in his arms flickered slightly,

Joy filled his heart for an instant.

"Kayle!" Hecarius murmured his name softly.

Jue Huan's eyes opened, and in the faint light gray, there was a mist-like gorgeous purple, as bright and gorgeous as fireworks in the night sky, but it disappeared in just that moment.

"Kayle!" Hecarius called his name.

But that Juehuan didn't look at Hecarius, his eyes just stared at the front in a daze, with long eyelashes flickering.

Juan Huan was as motionless as a marble statue.

When Jue Huan turned his head and stared at him with those pale gray eyes shrouded in brilliant purple, he felt his soul tremble in his body, he was so charming.

Every part of his face and body is unique and perfectly matched.

Hecarius was unconsciously attracted to him and leaned towards him.

Maybe it's the kind of longing that he never had in his heart. Although he has three thousand beauties in his harem, Hecarius has never longed for a person like this. Maybe it's the unique body fragrance of the young man that tempts him. In Ru Jing's eyes, he saw his own desire for beauty, and his eyes flowed on the handsome face of the young man.

Hecarius imprisoned Juanhuan's white and slender body in his arms. He grabbed the slender wrist and pulled it up to fix it on the wall, allowing his beautiful figure to be fully opened in front of him.

"No, Your Majesty, please"

Juanhuan turned his head in embarrassment, a string of tears slipped down his pale cheeks: "Please...don't!"

Why does he always reject him?

This made Hecarius a little disappointed, and he instantly fell into an ice cellar.

Jue Huan's emaciated figure slid along the wall and landed on the bed like catkins in the wind.

His body fell into the soft brocade quilt, his chest heaved and he gasped violently.

"Kayer, rest well, I'll come see you later."

Hecarius put on his coat and walked out, not seeing the cold light in Juehuan's eyes behind him.

……

In the early morning, when Juan Huan opened his eyes, the sky was already bright, and the person who hugged him tightly last night had long since disappeared. He couldn't even remember when he fell asleep. Everything about last night was like a dream, nothingness like bubbles , so unreal, maybe love is just a flower blooming on the other side, you can see it, but you can't touch it.

Flowers on the other shore, blooming on the other shore, only the flowers are seen, but the leaves are not seen, and the flowers, leaves and leaves do not meet each other.

His heart was broken, and he no longer dared to hope for that illusory sweet love. When his heart was broken, he felt that he would rather not love, because after that short-lived happiness, he endured endless pain.

Juan Huan wore a loose long silk dress, which had a lazy and elegant charm. He sat in the waterside pavilion and played the piece lightly. It was "Water Lotus". I saw a few unexpected guests.

"Are you the eunuch who climbed onto the dragon bed by virtue of your beauty?"

A shrill female voice sounded.

Since ancient times, there have been constant competitions in the palace. Juanhuan did not expect that this time he would become the protagonist in it. It is as annoying as a palace drama in the Qing Dynasty where teeth have been lost. , Flowers and plants are disturbing, but the current barrier may not be so easy to pass, these women seem to have bad intentions.

"Looking at this arrogant face, I think I was just a rough eunuch in the imperial dining room, but now that I've climbed a branch, I really think of myself as a corner." Princess Lucy slurped.

"Call me, today I will teach this slave a lesson, let him know what a slave's duty is."

Princess Aina was also full of anger.

He had already expected the consequences of being loved by three thousand people.

"Your Majesty, he is just a favorite, and the slaves are afraid..." the little eunuch who was rooted beside the princesses said nonchalantly.

"You are afraid that His Majesty will deal with you. If you don't do anything, I will deal with you right now!"

"The servant dare not."

The little eunuch's handprint was on Juanhuan's face, and Juanhuan didn't dodge it.

"Turn harder!"

One after another, Jue Huan was slapped hard. Jue Huan's body had not yet recovered from the poison, and after being hit dozens of times, he even vomited blood. He fell to the side of the pavilion, and the blood kept dripping from his mouth.

He just didn't want to fight back.

"Kyle! You guys!"

Juanhuan raised his head, seeing Hecarius' angry face, he smiled.

……

Looking back at Baimei

Hecarius dismissed the three thousand beauties in the harem, and only favored one person, that slender and emaciated young man became the ruler of the Nuo Da Palace, and even the people in the Persian court knew that only by pleasing this young man could they see their majesty happy face.

Hecarius gave Juan Huan the most comfortable palace in his palace, which is close to the mountains and the sea—the clear water and the sky, and asked the imperial doctor to prescribe the most expensive tonic for him. He, but this delicate and flowery young man is still as haggard as before, and nothing can erase the deep sadness in his beautiful big eyes.

The sky gradually darkened, and the night spread out like a gorgeous black satin.

When Hecarius walked into the clear water and sky, he saw the slender boy leaning against the window, his beautiful big eyes looking at the endless dark night in a daze, flowing like autumn water.

"Kayle." Hecarius put a Yuntati cat in his arms. This is the cutest cat in Persia. One of its eyes is blue, the other is amber and white. The long curly coat is soft and fluffy.

Juanhuan hugged Yuntatimao in his arms, and gently stroked its soft long hair, but his beautiful eyes never looked like him. Yuntatimao nestled in Juanhuan's arms, his big eyes Still looking out the window at the dark night.

It's dark, lonely, and you can't see the edge. Apart from this, you can't see anything else.But there seemed to be something attracting him, causing his soul to drift into the night, and what stood beside him was just the empty shell of a young man.

……

"If only you could look at me,

Even if you just keep your charming eyes on my face for a moment,

It will make me feel the happiness beyond life and death.

I want everything you give me.

I won't beg for anything else. "

"But if all I gave were thorns, would you take them?"

"I'm going to keep them on my chest all the time."

"But if it's just a grim glance, do you want it?"

"I'll let it keep piercing my heart"

"How can I make you look at me even just once?

Your eyes have never stayed on me, your eyes are full of sadness, and your heart is full of melancholy.

But I don't care, I only care about you.

I must have you,

Whatever the cost of that.

if i don't have you,

What's the point even if I own the whole world?

Your eyes are the brightest shining stars in the world.

If only you could look at me,

Even if you just keep your charming eyes on my face for a moment,

It will make me feel the happiness beyond life and death.

From the first time I saw you,

You took my breath away,

Nothing can stop my longing for you.

I will do anything to have you. "

How could Imakeyouseemejustforalittlesight?

Ismy love for you are so hard to accept?

I can have the whole world,

But if I don't have you,

All my achivements are meaningless,

I want you!

I know it just from the first sight Isaw you.

YouaretherightoneIwant,

From the moment Isawyou,

Iwascharmdbyyou.

Deepintomysoul.

I would have you by all means,

Don't care you want to not.

"How beautiful you are! You always bethefancyinmydream."

Joy heard his ur mur be side his ears.

"So beautiful long hair, glaring, white like the snow, soft and polished like the best silk. Youreyes are the most beautiful stars in the sky Ihadevenseen. Your rose likelips, givethein plus of kiss. How could be so pretty!"

silence was so long to make himmad.

Goldenlightspenetratetheleavesoftalltreesinfrontofthewidowbesidesintothebedroom.

"If once you could raise you lovely eye estome, it will make me happy than death" hemur mured, "I would die for you"

Hecarius looked at the slender and beautiful boy beside him. His beautiful sleeping face was as pure as an angel, and his long eyelashes were densely raised, casting a shadow on his fair face, making his delicate facial features look fragile Like a fragile china doll.

His skin has the color of milk and the touch of silk, and his long white hair hangs around his body like satin.

His lips were plump and delicate, like rose petals with dewdrops in the morning, extremely alluring.

Even though he knew that he was a man, he still wanted to hold him in his arms and pamper him for the rest of his life.

"Kyle, how can I win your smile?"

Hecarius gently hugged his slender waist behind him: "Why are your eyes always filled with that deep sadness? I am willing to give you the most precious thing in the world You also exchanged for your joyful face."

"Your Majesty" Jue Huan turned her head and smiled softly.

But just a faint smile with sadness is already poignant and beautiful like falling flowers in the wind in late spring, gorgeous and charming like fleeting fireworks in the night sky, making Hecarius stunned for a moment.

Such a beautiful smile can make everyone in the world go crazy for him.

"Your Majesty, have you ever been truly happy? Do you know what real happiness is like?"

Juanhuan's cherry-like red and small lips parted and sighed softly:

"Happiness is short-lived, but sadness is long-lasting. Joy is as fragile as dewdrops on petals in the morning. After a light smile, it disappears, leaving only endless sadness.