Chapter 845: The Mistress's Style
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I just had a big fight with Brother Wukong, although both of them have the meaning of deliberate procrastination, but it also took a lot of effort.
Now that I have luck, the vitality in my body has also passed a lot, and it just so happens that I can take a bath to soothe and soothe now.
As Hong'er led the way, a huge pool gradually appeared in front of Qingqian's eyes.
Above the pond is a statue of a crouching carp spitting hot spring water from its wide, open mouth.
The rattling sound is the sound of the spring falling into the pool.
There are three statues of carp above the pond.
A white mist lingered around the pool.
Surrounded by mist and moonlight, Qingshallow suddenly has a feeling of being in a dream.
She walked slowly towards the pool, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice in her heart, there is actually a natural hot spring pool here.
"Hong'er, you go down first, I'll come here by myself. ”
"But, as Madame has commanded, let the slaves and maidservants serve you. Hong'er's eyes flashed with embarrassment, and she wanted to stick to her own ideas.
"Hehe, I'm not used to having people around me when I'm bathing, so you can go down first. Just say that I mean, Princess Iron Fan will not embarrass you. Qingqian still smiled, making Hong'er feel that her temper was really good.
"Then Hong'er retreated, I have already put the clothes that the shallow girl needs in the jade butterfly on the edge of the pool, please come to the main hall after you are bathing, and Madame has specially prepared a reception banquet for you. ”
After Hong'er retreated, she sank to the bottom of the pool, casting a little spell, and the blue and white petals in the basket flew all over the sky, and the pool water was rushing.
With the fragrance of blue and white flowers, you can't help but forget all the tiredness.
Qingqian shook his fingers, and the pool water seemed to have spiritual consciousness and became a water person, massaging, massaging, and relieving fatigue for Qingqian......
Half an hour later......
With a flick of his finger, a white light passed, and the white wide-sleeved long skirt was already on his body.
The size fits very well, and I picked up a blue satin to make a green bun, and the forehead is decorated with a few budding blue and white flowers, so that the surroundings exude a burst of elegant fragrance.
The blue and white flowers slowly bloomed on the light bun as if they had been summoned by a powerful force.
The fragrance is stronger, and the elegant direction is refreshing.
Walking to the front hall, the Iron Fan Princess and the Bull Demon King had already arranged the scene, and the maidservants had also done some rest and danced elves.
Princess Jade Mian led her dancers to moan loudly, holding a musical instrument pipa, and singing loudly.
The Bull Demon King's eyes were straight, which made the Iron Fan Princess jealous.
pinched the nose of the Bull Demon King fiercely and didn't let go, and the huge bull's eyes of the two Bull Demon Kings who were in pain turned into an innocent appearance with teary eyes.
"Madam, Miss Qingqian is here, pay attention to your manners. Hong'er hurriedly urged in the ear of Princess Iron Fan, and Princess Iron Fan also felt that it was a shame to make such a move in front of the guests.
So he took his hand off the nose of the Bull Demon King, and twisted it tightly the moment before taking it down.
Then she was very happy to put out the hostess's shelf, smiled hard at the shallow, and smiled at the spring flowers.
But after the domestic violence just now, no one can connect the Iron Fan Princess with the shrews just now.
But it still depends on the face of their host, how much to buy their accounts, smiled slightly, and sat in his own guest seat.