Chapter 17: Return to Zhao
And the current Liu Xiaoxiao is like a hedgehog covered with steel needles, and at some point, she will be pierced by her sharp steel needles, stabbing the bottom of her heart.
"Hmm!" Liu Xiaoxiao nodded slightly, she knew that he must be deeply injured.
"You'd rather cut yourself than ... Okay, go back, Yutang Palace will still give you a place to live, but you have to remember that your current life is not only your life, if you die, the whole Yutang Palace will be buried for you. ”
Fu Ming's figure standing in front of the window looked lonely, his voice was cold, and he didn't seem to have the slightest emotion. Liu Xiaoxiao half leaned on a bright yellow gold silk soft pillow, and his heart was cold.
"I know!" Fu Ming's words, so cold, so resolute, don't let her die, she will live, live like a walking corpse,
Fu Ming turned sideways slightly, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes: "In front of this king, you should call yourself a concubine, didn't your aunt teach you?"
Liu Xiaoxiao's lips moved, wanting to explain something, but Fu Ming didn't give him a chance, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes: "That's it, remember your first offense, this king doesn't care about you, but you have to remember that if there is a next time, this king will watch you personally punish your aunt, this king thinks, at that time, you should always remember." ”
After saying that, a trace of sorrow flashed between his eyebrows again, and his broad body was slightly on one side, and he no longer looked at Liu Xiaoxiao, who was in a state of panic.
Until this moment, Liu Xiaoxiao finally began to feel a little scared. Yes, the man in front of him is not an ordinary man, he is the master of the Hades who kills and decides, she may not really deserve to indulge herself so wantonly in front of him.
But when she saw the sorrow between his eyebrows, the tip of her heart suddenly flashed with a momentary impulse, wanting to walk behind this man, gently hug him, and then gently walk into his heart, sharing the faint sorrow above the eyebrows in the corners of his eyes for him.
But the last shred of self-esteem in her heart did not allow her to do so. She has her own pride in a man who doesn't love her, and she can't pretend that she doesn't know anything, and give her heart that has never moved.
She got up slowly, and a feeling of dizziness spread throughout her body, only to feel that every inch of skin on her body was so sore, as if she had been cut by a thousand knives.
She didn't practice any spells, she couldn't walk in the air, she could only leave one step at a time. This Changle Hall is a palace of the underworld, and concubines have never been allowed to stay overnight. She Liu Xiaoxiao, a mortal woman who lost her grace before she accepted her favor, is naturally no exception.
But for more than 600 years, since there was the first concubine in the harem of the Hades Palace, the concubines who entered this Changle Hall have no perfect body, and this Liu Xiaoxiao is also the first person in the past.
Liu Xiaoxiao's footsteps are so heavy, every step is so painful, the pain seems to rise from the center of the foot, directly into the heart, into every cell of the body's skin.
Fu Ming still left Liu Xiaoxiao with a back, and his broad body, under the shroud of the moonlight, was covered with a thin layer of silver frost, adding a touch of mystery to this already cold man.
Although he turned his back to Liu Xiaoxiao, his mana was like this, and Liu Xiaoxiao's every move was in his eyes. Looking at her footsteps, his heart hurt inexplicably.
For a moment, how he wanted a flicker to come to her and gently hold her in his arms. Or a little compromised in arrogance, leave her here to sleep all night. I don't know how many times my mind turned, but in the end, I still stood there quietly, just releasing my divine sense a little, watching her get on the Qilin rain dew car with great difficulty, and slowly leave.
Nights, sleepless nights, are so long. Even though it was late at night, the news that the new Liu Jieyu and Liu Xiaoxiao had finished coming out of the Changle Hall like a comet hitting the earth, it was still spreading silently.
Fu Ming's slightly lonely figure stood under the moonlight, and in her mind, it was all the appearance of that woman, her smile, her shyness, her crying, her standing in the flowers, her stubborn and resolute arrogance, like a slide, kept projecting in Fu Ming's mind, lingering.
"Little Fuzi!" Fu Ming's slightly irritable voice came out.
Xiao Fuzi was a little stunned, but he could probably guess one or two, Liu Jieyu returned to Zhao after finishing it, thinking that he must have angered Fu Ming, he bowed his body and stepped into the Changle Hall with small steps.
"Your Majesty!" Xiao Fuzi bowed slightly, but did not say much.
Fu Ming looked at Xiao Fuzi, seemed to be a little helpless, and sighed: "That's it, this king can't understand her heart, let alone your ......"
Hearing this, Xiao Fuzi smiled slightly: "Although the slave doesn't understand what Liu Jieyu Niangniang is thinking, the slave knows that if a woman cares about a man, she will be sad for him and angry for him, if she doesn't care, she won't cause these sadness and troubles." ”
When Fu Ming heard this, he thought deeply and said: "Then what should this king do, so that this king can know whether she cares about this king in her heart." ”
When Xiao Fuzi heard this, he secretly rejoiced in his heart: "The king might as well summon another lady to come to bed!"
"Nonsense!"
Suddenly hearing Xiao Fuzi's words, Fu Ming's face was instantly wrapped in a layer of haze, before Liu Er came back, he was helpless, for the sake of his successor, and for the peace of the Three Realms, he had to make a compromise. Now that Liu'er has returned, of course he wants to give all his love to Liu'er, how can he ......
"The king is angry, and the flower beauty lady is extremely gentle. Xiao Fuzi suddenly knelt down, but his tone was still calm.
Seeing this, Fu Ming instantly understood, a smile flashed in his eyes, and said, "I can't think of it, I can't think of it, although you don't have it...... But he still understands a woman's mind like this. That's it, summon the flower cultivation of the Fei Yu Pavilion, this king has not seen Yao Rui for a long time. ”
Xiao Fuzi kowtowed slightly and said, "Yes!"
Suddenly, the Hades King Fu Ming returned Liu Xiaoxiao intact, and the matter of summoning the Lucky Flying Feather Pavilion Flower for recuperation spread throughout the harem of the Hades Palace.
Liu Xiaoxiao just got off the unicorn rain car on the front foot, and the back foot heard the will of Fu Ming to summon Xinghua to recuperate.
Standing in the huge courtyard of Yutang Palace, the evening breeze hit, carrying bursts of coolness, the corners of her mouth hooked up a helpless sneer, and she muttered to herself: "Yes, when has there ever been a shortage of women by your side, I don't want to, since someone is willing, I don't know if the flower contouring also has a look like a willow." ”
Just when Liu Xiaoxiao was stunned, Qingyu's gentle voice sounded in his ears: "Niangniang, the first time you go to bed, you will inevitably be nervous, don't be too sad, be careful." The king loves you so much, sooner or later he will summon you again. ”