Chapter 9: The Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon Pavilion
Fu Ming hugged Liu Xiaoxiao, the wind was under his feet, in his own palace, he didn't like to fly around, of course, it was just because the previous princess didn't like it, he held Liu Xiaoxiao so gently, step by step, walked about a pillar of incense time, sweat and Liu Xiaoxiao's clothes that had not yet dried, wet his black clothes, and then came to the door of the legendary Dark Soup Warm Pavilion.
The Warm Pavilion is a place dedicated to bathing the people in the harem of the Hades' Palace, walking into the Warm Pavilion, a few cooking smoke rises from the back of the Warm Pavilion, five or six meters away from the air, and gradually turns into white mist and dissipates in mid-air.
The four seasons of the Dark Soup Warm Pavilion are like spring, perhaps because of the geographical environment, stepping on the ground barefoot, I don't feel cold, but there is a trace of warmth from the soles of the feet into the body.
From the outside, the Warm Pavilion should be a rectangular building, with a construction area of about 1,000 square meters, Fu Ming did not stay outside the door of the Warm Pavilion, holding Liu Xiaoxiao directly into the Warm Pavilion, after entering, I was surprised that there was a hole inside.
The Dark Soup Warm Pavilion is divided into the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon Pavilion, the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Pavilion, and the Qingluan Pavilion.
The Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon Pavilion is the private bathroom of the Hades King, and no one is allowed to enter its bath except for the Hades.
As for the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Pavilion, it is the bathing place of the concubine of the Hades King, and Fu Ming did not prohibit the weaving snow from bathing inside, but in fact, he already had a plan in his heart.
As for Qingluan Pavilion, it is a bathing place for ordinary concubines. But not all the concubines can bathe in Qingluan Pavilion. Generally, you need to get the permission of the Hades King, or you can be on the throne of Sanpin Jieyu.
Fu Ming hugged Liu Xiaoxiao, kept walking, and walked straight into the Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon Pavilion. The reason why he gave up the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Pavilion to Zhixue was to give the god world a face, and secondly, if Liu Er really came back, he could directly bathe in his Nine-clawed Golden Dragon Pavilion.
The little eunuch outside the door was shocked and shouted: "The Emperor of Hades has given the new concubine Miss Liu the nine-clawed Golden Dragon Pavilion soup spring bath!"
The shouting of the little eunuch came out layer by layer, resounding throughout the palace, startling the birds staying on the roof, and alarming the hearts of the people in the palace.
The time has come at noon, the sun is poisonous at noon, Guangyang Hall has experienced a big ups and downs of life tragicomedy, everyone retired for the concubines, left some, naturally, left, are people who have a very good relationship with the main palace mother.
The main hall of Guangyang Hall is the place where the concubines and concubines come to see the concubines and weave snow, and it is also the main place to receive important guests.
Princess Zhixue led the few concubines who stayed behind, bypassed a few mahogany sapphire hanging screens embroidered with colorful fire phoenixes, and came to the inner palace of Guangyang Palace.
Zhi Xue gently leaned on the golden silk soft pillow of Fang Liuqi Chun placed on the kang table in the inner palace, and her face was pale.
Opposite the Eight Immortals Table painted with vermilion lacquer, Concubine Hui Ming sat opposite to Princess Zhixue angrily, but she only sat sideways to show her humility. Her good-looking eyebrows almost straightened up with anger, and she said regardless of her image: "Niangniang, look at the new hoof, I can't help but take you too seriously, the king has no intention of blaming him for losing his honor in front of the palace." ”
The other was dressed in a lilac Luo skirt, combed a simple flying cloud bun, and a turquoise hollow orchid bead ring was obliquely inserted in thousands of hairs, with an indescribable freshness.
This Hua clan was originally a lotus flower in the Yao Chi of the Heavenly Palace, who had cultivated for thousands of years and finally attained the Tao, not only beautiful, but also a scheming person, who was later valued by the Queen of God and entrusted with a heavy responsibility to marry the underworld.
Although she is beautiful, but she is not allowed to be pampered, she sealed a noble person at will, but in a rainy afternoon, Fu Ming was drunk and drunk, mistaking her, but she never thought that she had the intention to plant flowers and flowers not to bloom, and she had no intention of planting willows and willows.
From nobles, to contouring, even promoted to five levels, people with a discerning eye can see that this is all due to the relationship between Concubine Zhixue and the child in her womb, and because of this Hua Xiuyi who took refuge in Concubine Zhixue, when she confirmed that the fetus in her womb was a male fetus, she "accidentally" slipped off.
Fu Ming lost her beloved son, the so-called meeting is merciful, and it is inevitable that she feels sorry for this flower Xiuyi, after she lost her child, she was promoted to her honorable position again, and was promoted from Xiuyi to Xiuyi.
Since then, even if this Hua Xiurong is desperate to follow Concubine Zhixue, what happened in the main hall of Guangyang Hall today, she also saw it in her eyes, but she did not show that she was as excited as Concubine Hui Ming, but just stood up slightly, and said: "The concubine thinks that the king just values her face that looks like the princess of the underworld, how can a woman who has no scheming and is a little stupid be able to capture the king's heart!"
Behind Hua Xiu, there stood two women who were also dressed as little masters, both of whom were white and beautiful. Both of them were sent by the Heavenly Palace Divine Empress to help weave snow, although they were just nobles, they could still say a few words in front of Fu Ming.
The two of them just stood there, smiling and listening to the conversation of the mothers.
Zhi Xue was unhappy in her heart, but she thought it was true, and said: "Hua Xiurong is right, Concubine Huiming, you are the head of the four concubines, and you should be calm." The king has only freshed her for two days, a mortal woman, and she has just entered the palace, at most she is a good person. The main palace is still the main palace, and after a while, let the Hades Mansion send a few henchmen over, and the mortal women can still handle it. ”
Hua Xiurong hooked her lips and sneered when she heard this: "It's still Niangniang's name, today, the concubine has a daughter, the scheming city is quite useful, and her name is Cuizhi, so it is better for Niangniang to point her to the new Liu girl, and the concubine guarantees that within half a month, that little hoof will be bowed down and grovel in front of Niangniang." ”
When Zhi Xue heard this, her frowning eyebrows eased slightly, and several people looked at each other, all of them smiled coldly.
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On this side, several heavyweight concubines were carefully calculating Liu Xiaoxiao, but she was half a meter without heart and lungs, lying in the warm hot spring with some whitening, her eyes slightly closed, and she looked extremely happy.
"Liu'er!"
An evil voice with a hint of coldness, a hint of warmth in the coldness came into her ears.
She had just experienced the ups and downs, but she recovered her mind a little, and in shock, she gently pulled the gauze that covered half of her body, and looked at the periphery of Tangquan fixedly, wrapped in a sand-like thin coat, revealing a broad chest and eight strong abdominal muscles.
At this moment, Fu Ming, wearing only a pair of light purple bed pants that was less than the knee, half draped in a thin light purple gauze robe, thousands of hair floating behind his head, only the broken hair on his temples was slightly tied up with a dark purple ribbon, and the warm soup warm pavilion was filled with water vapor, wetting the broken hair on his forehead, extremely charming.