Chapter 23 [Mythological Drama] matche3

Since Niks, the goddess of the night, was one of the few gods revered by Zeus, Zeus agreed to their father's request, and in this way, under the guarantee of his father, the young Fantasas was able to issue a dream oracle for the god-king, so the fire of thunder and lightning appeared in Princess Semer's dream and burned her body, and the more experienced dream interpreters knew that this would be a sign of the nether realm of Zeus, but the great prophet Tirisias deliberately concealed Zeus's intention in the nether, not because he did not want to contribute to this good event.

The words of Hermes just now made Hypnos think for a long time, and the great prophet Tirisias out of the same consideration, Hypnos realized the severity of this matter, and promoted Semele to a god will shake the status of Hera, the queen of heaven, and say that the god world will face the situation of replacing the queen of heaven, but Hera is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and the conspirators will be crushed into powder by her and sprinkled into the hell river as a sacrifice to the river god.

Hypnos said to Hermes: "I am very grateful that you have come to open up another way out for our father and son, but as a faithful subordinate of the god king, I still cannot tell you what the god king has commanded, since the goddess Hera knows that our father and son are never proud of themselves or deliberately flattering their masters, then in this matter the goddess Hera will definitely understand the hardships of our father and son, and the debtor is the master, and this qiē must be blamed on Cupid, the son of Aphrodite, It was he who took the twelve arrows of Eros from the hands of the old and aged Kaos and began the absurd journey of the God-King. ”

How could Hermes, who was brilliant and brilliant, not hear the voice of Hypnos, and the matter of relying on a dream to issue an oracle to convey love was no different from his own speculation, Hermes said to him: "My friend, you and I are both faithful vassals of the king of the gods, like two people sitting under a great tree to enjoy the shade, and we have no reason to raise a fire under the great tree to turn the only green shade into a sea of fire under the scorching sun, and even the cunning rabbit will not eat up the dense grass around the den, I believe that it is our common desire to keep such things secret, and that my dear Father will make this matter as seamless as possible so that those caught between them may survive. ”

After Hermes, who loved to talk coolly, left, Hypnos, fearing for the safety of his youngest son, ran thousands of miles to the goddess of the night, Nikos, and told her about the incident from beginning to end, begging the goddess of the night to hide poor Fantasas with her wide crow-feathered robe, so that he would not be crushed by the angry Hera in the future.

At this moment, Princess Semele, whose whole body was soaked in the blood of a bull, dragged her long red dress into the crystal clear Asobos River in the company of many maids. Princess Semmele's satin-like hair and bamboo shoot-like toes were first dipped in water, and the river was not slow enough to wash away the blood of the bull that had not yet dried, and then she took off her blood-drenched dress with the help of her maid, revealing her alabaster skin, and as she walked towards the center of the river, the clear spring water gently caressed the roots of her round thighs and firm buttocks, and the river turned a pale red. Her long golden hair floated on the surface of the water and stretched in the direction of the current, and even the river god at the bottom of the water couldn't help but want to peek at her graceful figure, but at this time, the god-king Zeus was watching this beauty from the sky with eyes that knew everything in the world, carefully watching over his beloved prey, his irreplaceable medicine, and no one would be allowed to look at him covetously.

The nightmare fear was washed away with the blood of the bull, and Princess Semmele's heart felt extremely light and cheerful, and she spread her long golden curvy hair and swam in the river to her heart's content, her beautiful naked body stretched gracefully in the blue waves, and her rosy young feet kept treading the dark deep water, so that her petaled face and soft long hair were exposed to the surface and submerged in the water, and she swam leisurely in the river like a mermaid. The light of the sun shone over her head, making her long hair as bright as the morning sun, and the soft waves of the moon shining on her body, making her skin as white as sweet milk. The underwater nymphs gathered in amazement, and the beauty of Princess Semele reminded them of Aphrodite born from the sea, but her clear gaze proved that she was a virgin of chastity.

Her slightly shy expression made Zeus's heart in the sky suddenly surge with a hot current, and the irrepressible passion dominated him to walk back and forth in the temple, although he didn't want to possess her in a rude way, but at this moment he could no longer suppress the impulse in his heart, he decided to go down to the lower realm to get a closer look at her graceful form!

Semmele swam to the shore and sat down on a blue stone to rest, her long hair clinging to her smooth back and soft chest, and she gently folded her legs to hide the girl's shy parts, and the drops of water from the top of her head to the tips of her toes dripped sporadically on the surface of the river. The long skirt, dyed red by ox blood, had been washed in the river to its original milky white, and was dried by the maids on the large branches of the slanted trees, and the tassels on the skirt were slightly brushed by the breeze, like a gauze curtain covering the looming jade body of Semer.

At this moment, a huge owl flapped its broad and powerful wings and flew towards her, hovering around her head, and its bright and sharp eagle eyes were full of fiery lust. Semer and the maids did not pay any attention to the eagle, they waited by the river for their clothes to dry slowly, for the warm afternoon sun to evaporate the water droplets from their bodies, and then they laughed and laughed and dressed themselves, leaving the turquoise Asopos River and returning to the nearby palace of Thebais.

Zeus sighed and returned to the temple of the sacred mountain of Olympus, his gorgeous robes embroidered with gold rimmed as he dragged down the bronze floor, his melancholy eyes filled with melancholy love.

Hera, the luxurious and noble queen of heaven, saw at a glance her husband's love that she never deliberately concealed, and vindictive cynicism almost became her mantra: "Look at my god-king husband who can't give up!" Your dejected look is as listless as an ear of frost, who stole your unwilling to be lonely? Which filthy makes you so obsessed? ”

Zeus glanced at her coldly,

Hera didn't seem to care, she was used to such treatment, but it was impossible to keep her mean mouth shut: "O Zeus with the Aegis of Aegis! Since I am unfortunate enough to marry you, why can't I endure your prodigalities? Thanks to your kind temptation, I finally realized that an understanding wife should be at ease in the face of her husband's repeated betrayals, and a gentle and considerate wife should kneel in front of an angry husband and beg for mercy! If this is the case, I should have been locked up in your room to-day, and I thought about it, so that you would not have punished your unruly wife and fulfilled your own good deeds? ”

Although I had already heard such a clever sarcasm in my ears, I couldn't help but be caught by her words about the god-king Zeuston, who had broken the sky, and the golden scepter was clenched and poked on the bronze ground with a "bang", causing the whole palace to tremble under his anger.

"O cunning woman! You are accustomed to insulting your husband, the Lord of Thunder, with those filthy words, and I don't care about you anymore! But you always inflict unwarranted things on your husband, which is your suspicion and inferiority complex! O narrow-minded woman! As the consort of the God-King, you are so keen on vulgar rumors, and if there is anything in the heavens and the earth, no one or god will know before you! But you don't even dream of coming to inquire about me, you should put away your deceitful rhetoric as soon as possible! Ridiculous woman! Don't think that my thoughts and actions will not escape your eyes, and do not follow me like a shadow all the time, so that you will not only not be able to restrain me, but will lower your status in my heart! O stupid woman! I think about what a true diva should look like, or there will really come a day when I will throw my arms at you, and you know what that means, and then even if the gods of the whole Olympians speak for you, they won't be able to save you! ”

Hera felt a strong sense of fear and hurt when she heard this warning, and she returned to her bedroom without saying a word, and sat down restlessly, trying to control the pounding of her heart and the ups and downs of her heart. Routine quarrels had never been so mentally weak as they were today. Hera stared blankly at the peaceful beauty outside the window, her chest was stuffy and messy, the god-king's curse and wish always lingering before her eyes, and the disastrous omen fluttered uneasily in the wise goddess's mind. She opened the golden window and released the colorful peacock bird, and said to it at the window: "Go and summon for me the messenger of the god-king, Hermes, the all-knowing god-king, and say that Hera, the queen of heaven, will interrogate him about some secret matter, and tell him not to be spied on by the god-king when he comes." ”

The peacock bird unfolded its blue feathers, fluttered lightly a few times, flew high into the air, and in the blink of an eye, it became a small black dot in the distant sky