After about twenty minutes, the gilded carriage stopped.

Heli, who was wearing a golden spider cloth mask, asked the manservant softly, "I feel that the road to His Majesty's bedroom today is particularly long." ”

The manservant respectfully bowed to Hurry's insight, "Presumably Your Majesty is as anxious as you, please believe me, now give me your hand, and I will help you out of the car." ”

The man's generous hand made Herry feel much more at ease.

After disembarking from the carriage, she was carefully led by the manservant up a wide staircase not too steep, and then came to an open area filled with fragrance.

Hurley's dexterous nose sniffed out the heart-wrenching fragrance of clematis, weeping lotus, and fragrant nutmeg.

As the footsteps deepened, the heart-warming temperature of the room gradually rose, and Herrie felt that she had walked through the front hallway, and she was in a state of refreshment, step by step towards the final beauty of her dreams.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light passed through her mask, and the warm humidity around her suddenly invaded her whole body, as if she was in a garden of Eros that would never fade away.

A charming, mysterious, and magnetic harmony rises like smoke here, tugging at her eardrums and heartstrings.

The rich and bone-consuming fragrance instantly opened all her senses, making her whole body feel like a fog, her whole body numb, indulged in reverie and full of enthusiasm.

There was a transcendent magic in this place, and every inch of her skin stinged slightly as if it had been burned by a small fire.

It was then that Herry suddenly realized that the manservant had already let go of her hand, and in a trance, she seemed to hear Sether's crazy voice whispering her name.

Herry trembled violently, and she shuddered from her mask, but for a moment her eyes could not accept the light that seemed to come from Elysium, so she violently covered her face with her hands.

Until the vertigo disappeared from between his fingers, Hurley's heart was beating wildly. Her moist eyelids lifted slightly, only to find that it was not so bright, and the light was just right to form an ambiguous and alluring dark yellow mist, like a extinguished magic lamp casting various dark phantoms of the ancient goddess on the wall.

Sesser's dormitory was the envy of Zeus, with no ceiling, no tapestry, not even a ceiling.

It is covered with gold silk spider cloth, with very exquisite, very tasteful, the gold silk embroidery skills are exquisite and extraordinary, breathtaking. It was as if the goddess Austa had shrouded the bedroom in a web of fairy mist with a light fabric.

This huge, octagonal gold couch is surrounded by a rainbow of flowers, strands of rubies and gold pearls that fall from the top of the canopy.

But none of the most breathtaking, most beautiful views of the bedroom are more evocative than those of Sesher himself.

He was standing in front of the couch in a sea of flowers, smiling at Herry.

The emperor was not as beautiful as a real person, like a finely carved jade statue kissed by a goddess, with a beautiful and poetic shape, misty eyes, an intoxicating smile, and a brown-black hair hanging down his shoulders exuding nightshade.

Sether's silky, supple dark red floor-mopping robe was open, his chest bare, his feet barefoot, his smooth toes poking out from under the same colored satin trousers, sinking into the fluffy petals.

An image of a king, a ghost of a lover, a soft illusion.

The liquid flowing light in the nest of love seemed unwilling to share his dazzling beauty, and the pale gold veil covered the emperor's charming face, which even an angel would bow down.

Sether's eyes and expression made Herrie feel that he had focused his life's love and passion on her alone.

The Emperor's gaze was unwavering, unusually passionate, like a serpent following the gaze of a bird, as painful as a chain bound to her, as intoxicating as the thorny kiss of a rose.

Herry was immersed in this painfully loving gaze.

The Emperor held out his hand to her, and she staggered past, and now Herry's eyes were completely closed to the real thing, and her senses were completely open to the ethereal.

The light became more ambiguous and dim, and Herry felt that Sether was saying the most beautiful love words in the world to her, and his voice seemed to have merged with the intoxicating music, swaying her body and mind.

Hurry was brought by the Emperor's warm and powerful hand to this golden couch that shone with the light of bliss and the fire of love.

It was as if someone had opened a large window in front of the couch, which led directly to the second heaven where the gods of Velogosa were.

She felt more and more the Emperor's charm in making people bend their waists, so much so that after a fierce struggle that she was willing to sell her soul in exchange for this feeling, she gave in without reservation.

Driven by Sether's fiery gaze that would make even the goddess succumb to the magic of the magical forbidden land, Herry became breathless and eager to the point of breakage and weariness, and at last she was exhausted by the piercing charm of love, and the chorus of muses pushed Herry's sensual tastes to the dome......

......

When Herry awoke, the outside world seemed to form a dream within a dream, or the second chapter of her dream music.

It's just that the tone of this dream and the ecstasy of the first chapter are diametrically opposed.

At this moment, Herry found herself naked, lying on a cold and smooth high platform, shivering with cold, and the two bright candles on the left and right seemed to be the unpredictable gaze of the night god, barely shooting into her eyes.

She sat up, and found herself in a hall that was both familiar and unfamiliar, and the only thing familiar to her was the white gold ruby necklace that hung around her neck.

Although the hot and sweet love before has disappeared like an illusion, the bruises and kiss marks on her body are real.

So this physical evidence did not make Herrie feel the slightest fear, she felt that this must be the second surprise that Seser left her.

Suddenly, a slow footstep stepped out of the dark darkness on her side, and the familiar scent of the fragrance crept into Herry's nostrils again.

"Your Majesty......," she let out a coquettish cry that only lovers could shout.

Sether emerged from the darkness, but he was dressed completely differently than before, his dark blue mink fur robe and eagle feather cloak wrapped his beautiful figure tightly, revealing only the cold, hard and majestic face.

The emperor's face was still so beautiful even in the darkness, but the once passionate lover was gone, and he looked like a frost statue that rejected people from thousands of miles away.

"Hurry. ”

His voice was not loud, but it was like a thunderbolt that woke up this impostor who had been intoxicated with love a moment ago.

Herry involuntarily retracted her outstretched hand and unfolded body towards the Emperor, and for the first time she began to feel frightened.

She involuntarily arched her knees and hugged herself tightly in her arms, trying to hide her shame.

Sether's lips were closed, his eyes spurting with rage, and he sat down on a couch without saying a word. 33

Only then did Herry notice the sofa not far from her, and she remembered the previous situation, that among the charming scenes of flowers and golden couches in the dormitory, there was no such extremely ordinary house.

Why hadn't she seen it before?

Where did the beauty she found herself in go?

In Sether's eyes, is she the image of a hidden eyebrow at this moment or has she already changed back to herself?

"W-What ...... this?" asked Herry in a low voice, trembling.

"What do you think?" asked Sether.

Seeing that she didn't answer, he went on to add, "Isn't this your passionate love nest?"

As he said this, the Emperor had a sinister and seeping smile on his face, making him look like an angel of death who was tasked with refining the filthy souls of sinners.

"Where the hell is this?" said Herry, feeling the nightmare come and fear open its bloody jaws at her like a beast crouching in the doorway.

In fact, she was afraid to hear the emperor's answer, but she had no choice.

"This is the Temple of Austal," said the Emperor with a sneer, "Can't you see?"

This answer seemed to shake the earth, and Herrie was dizzy as if she saw an abyss on the ground that led to hell, and she blushed and blackened with fright, and her whole body spasmed.

"Ya, Yasta God, Temple ......"

She turned her neck to the right with a pimple, then raised her forehead, and sure enough, she saw a huge statue of the goddess Austa in half relief, but the brilliant ruby was missing from her head.

Herry felt a sharp pain in her chest, and she let out a scream, and in the blur of tears, the goddess seemed to bow her head in the dim candlelight, and smiled hideously at the necklace around her neck.

"I, I ......" she tried to defend herself, but she couldn't say a word.

"Is there nothing to say?" exclaimed the Emperor suddenly, "do you know what you have done?"

"I just love you......" the woman cried with tears in her eyes, and her trick worked.

It's just that although the emperor's anger has disappeared, the expression on her face is like looking at something disgusting and dirty.

"Don't tarnish the word love, you don't even deserve to mention it. I ask you," said Sether, "when did you steal the ruby from this statue's head?"

"I didn't steal...... I just picked it up. ”

"It's because after Hidden Heart Eyebrow went through the Nightmare Refinement here before, you took advantage of the great commotion and chaos that took place that day to steal this gem - and didn't return it to the temple high priest, did you?"

Herry bit her lip and didn't speak.

After a long time, she spoke, "Is Your Majesty going to put me to death just because I have the jewel on the forehead of the goddess Astar?"

"No, I won't put you to death for this. The Emperor said gently, "Because for this matter, the only people who want to put you to death are the Mulberry and the High Priest of the Temple." ”

As soon as Herry heard the Emperor mention the Mulberry Steps, she smiled in disbelief, her fear gradually vanished, and she felt her confidence return.

"Your Majesty, you are wrong," said Hellie with a smirk, "it is you who have wronged Lord Sang since the exile of Hidden Heart Eyebrow, and you have never known Lord Sang. ”

"Really?"

When he heard that the shameless and unrepentant woman who was still on the verge of death spat out the name of the Hidden Eyebrow with her filthy lips, and that Heli had so many times mutilated the poor girl, and that he had tried to deceive himself by the death of the Hidden Eyebrow, and to take away all the tenderness that Sether wanted to give her, he trembled with rage, and longed to smash the evil fox eyes with the lion-headed scepter in his hand.

"Really?" said Sether in a low voice, "then let's hear what you call Mulberry." ”

Herry raised his eyes in astonishment and looked around.

"Mulberry Steps!" the Emperor shouted angrily.

A hurried and restless footstep sounded, and Sang Jie walked out from the depths of the dark main temple hall.

He knelt at the Emperor's feet and bowed like never before.

Sether turned his beautiful face away, not even looking at the most powerful prime minister in his empire, his eyes stared straight into the air, and he said with a blank face, "This Miss Hurry has long taken the ruby above the statue's head for herself, and claims that the actual manager of the temple, the Prime Minister Sangjie, will not execute her—so, what do you say, Sanjie?"

"Your Majesty, there is no law for Hurry to say this. I would strongly recommend that you put her to death, because it is a terrible crime to blaspheme the goddess, to blaspheme the faith of Astar. ”

The words went straight into Hurry's chest like a knife.

She screamed, pointing her finger straight at the mulberry steps.

"You liar! you shameless and nasty liar!" Herry roared like a wounded beast, "Sangjie, you didn't always ask me to accompany you, and you kept saying that you loved me the most and were most infatuated with me—"

"Your Majesty, she's spewing blood. I did not have any other communication with Her Majesty the Queen when I met Her Majesty at the Carnation Palace, and exchanged a few words with the Hurry lady. But this young lady, who was almost a complete stranger to me, said that I loved her—it was ridiculous!"

"You nasty embryo! Obscene embryo! Despicable and shameless demon of lust!

"Are you crazy? Lady Hurry, are you mentally ill?"

"Don't you know that you have done so many filthy things yourself?, Your Majesty, listen to me, he seduced and forced me three years ago—"

"What about you? Do you know what you just did? Your Majesty, this woman is crazy! She's a witch, she's a prostitute—"

Seser watched with satisfaction as the man and woman were eating dog at the moment as if they were enemies, and had no intention of interfering at all.

But just then, a voice rang out, and Sether reluctantly turned back to see who the uninteresting speaker who had interrupted the good play was.

"I don't think anyone knows better than I do about the Prime Minister and the Lady Hurry. ”

A woman's figure flashed through the side door.