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Even if Hera was killed, there would be two men in his palace who were inseparable, and their attitudes were quite upright. Seeing her not panicking, why did she just make fun of her? ?

Yacintos did not panic. He tidied his clothes a little and strode towards Hera: "Well, Your Highness the Queen. I wonder if Hermes introduced us? We are his friends."

Hera even took a step back instinctively because Hyacinthos's attitude was too open and aboveboard, and she might still be a little bit strong. After she backed up, she realized after a while: "Stop, stop! Who allowed you to enter my room?" From the bedroom?"

She looked at Hyacinthus's face, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind. She recalled Zeus's reaction before and the kiss between the two men when they entered the door, and she became even more stern: "Okay! I just said that Zeus's reaction was wrong. What, is it you? You seduce Zeus! He was never interested in men before!"

Yacintos almost laughed: "My friend, you are thinking too much. Not everyone regards your husband as a treasure. Haven't you heard the rumors about me? In terms of appearance, His Majesty the God King has no Aphrodite is beautiful and delicate, in terms of strength, His Majesty the God King is not as intimidating as Hades, and in terms of devotion... Well, Your Highness the God Queen, you should have a deep understanding."

"Shut up!" Hera yelled subconsciously, "It's ridiculous, you talk like the gods on Mount Olympus are at your disposal..."

what.

Hera suddenly stopped in the middle of her speech, recalling the scandalous scandals that had spread on Mount Olympus recently.

She seldom pays attention to these things that have nothing to do with Zeus, but almost everyone talks about it, so she has more or less listened to it and knows the general idea.

Now that I think about it carefully, red cloak, blond hair, Λ pattern... Could this be the Hyacinthus who was sought after by the gods in the story?

Hera couldn't speak the second half of the sentence immediately, but she caught another loophole in the blink of an eye: "Zeus can't do it, can Poseidon do it? Oh, I've heard it too, you are in Hades' treasure house When I saw the portrait of Poseidon, I fell in love with Poseidon at first sight, and begged Hades to send you to the Sea God Temple—"

"It's still the same sentence, how can Poseidon compare to Hades or Aphrodite? You have heard a lot of rumors on the mountain, haven't you thought about whether it is reasonable or not?" Yacintos looked serious. Hera interrupted abruptly, and immediately lost Hera's confidence with a few rhetorical questions, "This must be the news from Poseidon himself, after all, what he did to snatch me away was not fair at all."

This is pure nonsense, but it is reasonable and even more believable than the real situation.

Hyacinthus didn't wait for Hera to regain his logic, and continued to drink the ecstasy soup: "Besides, even Hades and Aphrodite, I didn't accept any of them. Because I have a lover for a long time, and the marriage contract is in our In our hearts, we are loyal to each other."

Hera is the god of marriage, and he advocates monogamy. The words of Hyacinthus are just the right medicine. Maybe Hera didn't realize it herself, and the look on her face has eased a little.

Not much, but enough.

Once the attitude is shaken, it is easy to retreat step by step.

Hyacinthus is used to using these words to instigate and instigate people's hearts, and even turn the sky upside down, turning black and white: "That's why we came to your temple to find you. After all, you are the god of marriage. What is more powerful than your protection?"

"..." Hera was tongue-tied.

According to her usual style of doing things, all the flowers and plants dealing with Zeus outside were pinched.Facing Hyacinthus, she wanted to repeat the old trick...

She opened her mouth several times to refuse, but she couldn't get the words out of her mouth. She always felt like she had slapped herself, the god of marriage, in the face.

——Not as if, but definitely.

After all, how could she be able to protect these two people under the coveted eyes of Zeus?

Hera's face became ugly, and she was slightly irritable.

Hyacinthus didn't give Hera time to think: "But we also understand the difficulty of resisting the God King, and we also feel sorry for the one you always give in marriage, but Zeus doesn't cherish it at all. So..."

Not only was Hyacinthus not frightened by Hera's bad face, but he went further, his voice was low and light, with a hint of demon whispering bewitching: "Don't you want Zeus to return you the same love and loyalty? ?Do you not want Zeus to love you forever like you only love him?"

Hera shook her head subconsciously: "Impossible, Zeus..."

She was almost about to say that Zeus didn't love her at all, but he took it back the next second.

After all, it hurt her dignity too much, even though her dignity had already been depleted when she failed to rebel with Athena and was hanged on Mount Olympus by Zeus.

Would a man do that to a woman he loves?

will not.

If you do this, it can only show that this man's love for women is not love of love, but indulges in the beauty of color and the pleasure of flesh.

He maintains his identity and gives his favor to women aloofly. This love is no more than liking a kitten or dog. From the beginning to the end, Zeus did not put Hera on an equal footing with himself.

Their relationship is more like a hunter and a prey. Obviously, the hunter is only the most satisfied with the prey he has hunted, so he keeps it at home as a way to show his achievements, but the prey really develops feelings for the hunter.

Hyacinthus kept observing Hera's expression, and narrowed his eyes slightly at this time.

He was all too familiar with this ambitious expression.

In fact, when Hermes led her into Hera's palace, he leaned on the window rail and thought about a question. Is there really a proud woman who will be treated like this by Zeus, and is she really determined?

He doesn't think so.

As long as this woman has a little brain, she will definitely understand one thing, that is, Zeus's fascination comes from Zeus' strength and status, and the only way to make him loyal from now on is to take away the authority in his hands.

This is like a replica of Amphitrite. Maybe at the beginning, what Hera wanted was to take away the power and let Zeus take care of him, but soon, after hundreds and thousands of years of mutual torture, how much love can be left? ?All that is left is the growing obsession with taking away authority, making oneself stronger, and making Zeus submit, and it is gradually ingrained under the nourishment of a long time.

It's a pity that Hera has ambitions, but he doesn't have the brains of Amphitrite.

It was as if Jacintos was playing tricks and put Hera on the high ground where he had to protect them with a few words. In fact, it made Jacintos think that he could find a bunch of excuses to refuse in the blink of an eye.

For example, "I bless monogamy, not monogamy", for example, "You are disrespectful to the gods and desecrating my palace", so after Yacinthos turned black and white at that time, Hera didn't have time to think carefully , The words in the back drive the words in the front, and drive forward like the wheels of a cart.

Hera paused for a moment, and barely finished the sentence: "He is used to playing tricks, how can it be so easy to take it easy."

The corner of Jacintos's lips curled into a smile, as if he saw a silly rabbit jumping into the trap in a daze: "Why not? It just depends on whether you think your long-term love and long-term dedication are worth asking for." return a reasonable return."

For example, from Your Highness to Your Majesty.

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The process of persuading Hera went smoothly as expected. After all, Jacintos' family and friends are too strong, and Hera can't think of any possibility of failure.

Once standing on the same front, Hera became amicable, and even took the initiative to ask: "You and your lover are human beings after all, and it may not be safe if you really fight. Do you want to avoid it? De——"

"Bang!"

The gate of the temple was kicked open heavily, and Zeus rushed into the hall angrily with half of his swollen cheek: "Hera! Where's Hyacinthus?!"

Hera Liu raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing? Didn't Hermes say that this is a team sent by the sea to give you gifts? I saw two humans in here, and I found it strange. What's the matter?"

Zeus remembered Hera's troublesome skills, and before the quarrel started, one head and two big, and immediately swallowed the plan of a showdown: "It's nothing, it's just—these two are the new wine boys I picked from the world. , I have already dispatched the servants of the gods to invite the gods to the reception, but if you don't say anything, you will make people disappear, am I not in a hurry?"

He didn't doubt why Aka followed Yacinthos.

Hermes had already finished fooling Zeus, telling him that Akka was brought here specially, after all, Hyacinthus is also a king, and there must be someone around him to serve him.

As for those gossips in the world, "Yacintos actually loves a man in white", he doesn't think so!I saw with my own eyes at the reception that Jacintos flirted with the crowd in front of the white-clothed man, obviously a nameless grass but no owner.

"Tsk." Aka clicked his tongue gently beside Jacintos.

The scorched fire of hell is easy to use, but it can't last long without the scorched earth.

Zeus obviously healed the scar and forgot the pain, his eyes flicked towards Hyacinthus from time to time, and the drunkard's intentions were not in the wine, so it was almost written on his face.

Yacintos quietly turned his back and pinched Aka who was not very involved in the performance.

Fortunately, Hera's reaction was much bigger than that of Aka, and Zeus had no time to look at him at all: "The wine boy?" Hera sneered angrily, "How many 'barboys' have you seen grow so tall? And—— Our daughter Hebe is the god responsible for pouring wine for the gods, are you trying to replace your own daughter with two humans?"

"Why do you think so?" Zeus took the initiative to hold Hera's hand, took the man out of the temple, and responded smoothly, "Can't we do things together? There are so many gods at the banquet of the gods, and Hebe also Need someone to help her?"

Hera was rarely able to withstand his gentle persuasion. Zeus had long been experienced. While coaxing Hera, he turned his head slightly and winked at Hyacinthus.

According to his plan, that is to get Hera drunk at the banquet first, and then boldly have an affair with Hyacinthus.

Tsk, how face-saving is this?If he wasn't brave enough, he even wanted to invite Hades along. He really couldn't wait to see the faces of these Yashin's former suitors when they saw Yashin become his bartender. expression.

Moreover, he will also become the last man of Yassin, he will not learn from Apollo or Hades that "love is to let go", he will announce at this banquet that Yassin has officially become the Olympic Sishan's wine god, and bestowed the godhead, so that Yashin will always stay by his side.

Zeus was intoxicated imagining the glamorous life in the future, and pulled Hera all the way into the open-air garden behind the King's Palace.

A dozen or so divine attendants shuttled through the garden, and with the help of divine power, they had arranged the open-air reception in a decent manner.

I don't know if he heard the news that Yacinthos was in his hands, but the gods are already halfway there, sitting behind the table with sullen faces.

The looks of these rivals inflated Zeus's vanity. He never thought about whether Hyacinthus would be willing, and pulled Hera to sit down at the banquet with a majestic face, and then smiled ambiguously at Hyacinthus. : "Did you hear? I give you the honor of pouring wine for the gods. This is the golden flask I specially prepared for you. The wine in it will never run out. Go, pour wine for the distinguished guests!"

Yacintos caught the phrase "the wine will never run out", glanced with interest at the gold jug stuffed into the hands of the attendant, and then turned to the "distinguished guests".

"..." More than half of the distinguished guests began to feel anxious.

Zeus took Apollo's expressions of holding back his urine in panic as the grudge of his rival, and urged: "Go, everyone is waiting for your first glass of wine."

Gods: "..."

Don't you talk nonsense, no one is waiting, and this is really the first glass of wine?

Didn't they give birth to the last glass of wine?

Think about Yashin's tears, which can even shake off the restraint of fate, and even Athena sits like a needle cushion, not to mention the Apollo siblings who were the first to experience "hardening" when Yashin was "young and energetic".

Apollo clamped his legs tightly in panic, but he couldn't stop Hyacinths from approaching with a golden flagon with his usual smile on his face.

His gait was quite leisurely, he didn't seem unwilling to be driven by Zeus, he just had a bad taste, took the opportunity to play tricks on them, his slightly raised brows were capitalized to watch a show.

Hyacinthus is indeed similar to this mentality. He doesn't take what Zeus thinks at all, and there is no need to take it to heart.

Looking around, isn't this whole banquet a grand feast for Zeus?Why should he care about a soft-shelled turtle who doesn't even know it's about to die.

Hyacinthus glanced over the heads of the gods who lowered their heads and kept silent, and finally fell on Apollo and Artemis, who had not seen each other for a long time. He turned his long legs and walked unhurriedly to the two At the table of the gods: "Two——"

Before he finished speaking, Apollo and Artemis stood up together. Apollo almost jumped, and the two gods held wine glasses in their hands, and put them in front of Hyacinths. , bowing his waist: "Don't dare not dare to work hard, work hard."

Compared with being served wine, the mood of the two is more like a toast to Hyacinthus.

Afraid that this was not enough, Artemis lowered his voice to express his loyalty: "When are you going to do it? Just give an order!"

While speaking, the Artemis siblings cast their eyes on Zeus in a vague way.

Still blindly happy, thinking that Apollo and Artemis are Zeus who trembled because of his own majesty: ":D?"