Chapter 27: Anger
On that day, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and Yutang Palace ushered in a rare guest, the little Fuzi father-in-law who was the chief manager of Fu Ming.
Although Liu Xiaoxiao didn't want to see it, he had to see it.
She still remembers that Qingyu's tragic death is inseparable from this Fu Gonggong, and when she saw him, her nose was not her nose, and her face was not her face, and she asked: "Why is Fu Gonggong free today and come to this palace, this Yutang Palace?"
Xiao Fuzi also knew that he had already offended this noble concubine, and as soon as they met, he knelt down on his knees: "The slave sees the noble concubine Niangniang." ”
Liu Xiaoxiao's originally casual expression flashed a trace of horror, this Fu Gonggong is a close attendant by Fu Ming's side, the chief manager of the eunuchs and palace maids in the harem of the entire Hades Palace, and his status is far beyond that of others. Even if you visit the concubine Zhixue, you only owe half a salute, but what is happening today?
"Father-in-law Fu's gift, this palace can't afford it, Father-in-law Fu should get up first!" Liu Xiaoxiao is such a person, if he is dissatisfied with anyone, he can see just by looking at his face, his straightforward temperament can be seen at a glance.
"Niangniang, the slave knows that he is guilty of death, but the slave has something to ask for, if the mother does not allow it, the slave will kneel and die in this Yutang Palace. Xiaofuzi said sincerely, and almost all tears fell.
Liu Xiaoxiao instantly put a big question mark in his heart, what is going on today. has always had a very high opinion of herself, even in front of Zhixue, she is a calm and calm Fu Gonggong, but in front of her, a mortal concubine, she is so out of shape.
But in the next subtle moment, Liu Xiaoxiao's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, and a trace of ominous premonition came to his heart.
"What's the matter with you, let's talk about it first?" Liu Xiaoxiao said.
Hearing this, Gonggong Fu, who was kneeling on the ground, kowtowed again, and said in an anxious and hurried tone: "Niangniang, the king, the king... The king locked himself up in the Changle Palace, for three days and three nights, without eating, drinking, sleeping, and the meals sent by the servants were all returned intact, Niangniang, the slaves begged Niangniang to pity the slaves, and went to persuade the king!"
"How can this be?" Liu Xiaoxiao muttered with a solemn expression, thought for a moment, turned his eyes and said: "Even if this is the case, it is useless to go to this palace!"
As the master of the underworld, Fu Ming naturally has a myriad of trivial matters and a matter of life and death that he needs to worry about. But after all, he is also a person of flesh and blood and emotions, so there will naturally be times when he is unable to do so. I feel sad and angry with myself, but there are also some of them. She is Liu Xiaoxiao, a favored on the surface, but on the inside... and can persuade Fu Ming.
But when Liu Xiaoxiao was thinking wildly, Xiaofuzi's voice came into her ears again.
"Niangniang doesn't know, the king feels uncomfortable, and he is angry with himself. Three days ago, the servants feasted for the king, and saw the king, who was carefully painting a portrait of his mother, and since then, the king has stood in front of the portrait, motionless, not eating, drinking, and sleeping. If...... If the mother can't persuade her, then the king..."
The words fell, and Liu Xiaoxiao fell into deep thought again.
Not eating or drinking for three days and three nights is really a terrible thing.
Liu Xiaoxiao is from the mortal world, she originally thought that the legendary gods and ghosts, practicing divine skills, can go without eating, drinking, and sleeping. As the legend goes, it absorbs the aura of heaven and earth and sustains life.
But after coming to the Hades, I was surprised to find that the gods and ghosts, no different from mortals, all need to eat to replenish the energy needed by the body.
What Xiaofuzi said, Liu Xiaoxiao also heard a little, since Fu Ming left Yutang Palace that day, he has never left his palace, as for painting a portrait for himself, looking at the portrait without eating, drinking, sleeping, it is also possible.
If everything is really as Xiaofuzi said, then Fu Ming really has himself in his heart.
Thinking of this, Liu Xiaoxiao didn't hesitate anymore, sighed and said, "Okay, the palace will go with you to take a look." But in front of you, whether you can persuade or not, this palace can't guarantee it. ”
"It's good if Niangniang can go, it's good if you can go!" Xiao Fuzi looked grateful, personally helped Liu Xiaoxiao's wrist, and walked towards Changle Palace.
I remember the last time I came to the Changle Palace, it was the night when the stars were sparse, I came by the unicorn rain dew car, at that time, people were in the car, and it was late, and I didn't see it clearly, and I was surprised to realize the grandeur of the building of the Changle Palace, compared to it, even the Beijing Forbidden City that has been handed down in the 21st century is just Erer.
Although Yutang Palace is the palace where the four concubines live, it is also the place where Liu Xiruo, the concubine of the first Hades King, lives, and is only a kilometer away from the Changle Palace, and it can be reached in less than ten minutes on foot.
Outside the door of the main hall of the Changle Palace, under the strong sunlight, the palace guards were like straight benchmarks, guarding there motionlessly.
Xiao Fuzi bowed over and walked outside the palace gate, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, your concubine asks to see you!"
Liu Xiaoxiao held a pink brocade handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water in his hand, gently fanning the breeze in his ears and expelling the scorching heat. It was only here that she suddenly discovered that her Yutang Palace was so cool.
For a long time, there was not the slightest movement in the Changle Palace.
Xiao Fuzi's heart was beating wildly, his face was terrified, and then he knelt down on his knees again and said, "Niangniang, the king... I'm afraid... What should we do now?"
Liu Xiaoxiao's heartbeat also missed a beat, and he could probably guess the meaning of Xiao Fuzi's words, so he didn't hesitate at the moment, and kicked the door of Changle Palace, and the carved wooden door squeaked softly, but it was not locked.
She walked into the Changle Hall quickly, her heart had already jumped to her throat, if Fu Ming really had an accident, she would not forgive herself in her life.
Fu Ming whispered softly, a gentle sentence of Liu'er, it seemed that he was still in his ears, his gentle and domineering kiss, he was angry and angry but couldn't bear to hurt his own expression, he endured the pain, and his body was obscure and did Zhou Gong's courtesy, just to give himself a stubborn appearance of a noble life.
Scenes of the past, those who did not obey the call appeared in Liu Xiaoxiao's mind. For a moment, she even regretted what it would have been like if she hadn't been so stubborn at the beginning.
Finally, in front of the familiar easel on that side, Liu Xiaoxiao saw Fu Ming, who had not been seen for many days, his lilac clothes were spotless, his hair was a little messy, and his eyes were dull.
"Concubine Liu Xiaoxiao, see the king!"
Liu Xiaoxiao slowly walked in front of Fu Ming and bowed slightly.
Fu Ming didn't move, and didn't seem to hear Liu Xiaoxiao's voice. His tall figure looked more and more muscular under the direct sunlight, but it was completely lifeless, his body was surrounded by a unique cold aura, his breath seemed to have no temperature, and the sunlight became a little distorted on him, like a statue.