The Rise of Phoenixes

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He didn't mention anything in the hole, and Master Huang didn't mention it. He smiled and haha. Mrs. Huang walked a few steps, looking at her muddy skirt with a little embarrassment. The housekeeper glanced at the corner of the eye, hesitating and said: "Madam's dress is dirty. Let the maid take you to the house to change clothes."

He didn't mention the hot spring anymore. Feng Zhiwei didn't want to take a hot spring. She entered the bath tub twice tonight. She didn't want to enter the third time. She was about to agree. Suddenly Ning Yi squeezed her gently. Palms.

Feng Zhiwei froze and looked at Ning Yi with the corner of his eye, but found that Ning Yi seemed to be squinting, but the corner of the eye was also looking in a certain direction, and there was a thoughtful look in her eyes, slowly in her palm. Painted words, two words "hot spring".

This is to ask her to fight for hot springs. Feng Zhiwei moved, remembering that he had also painted words in his palm that year, and the two were fighting against strong enemies in Longyang Shouyang Mountain. Turned his head and said to the housekeeper: "The bearman told me before that there is a hot spring in Guizhuang. I not only got dirty clothes, but also got mud on my hair, so going to the banquet is really disrespectful to the owner, you see..."

The housekeeper hesitated again, looked at a certain direction in the villa, thought about passing a maid, ordered her to take Mrs. Huang to wash, and then cared: "Go to Xichi, remember?"

The maid responded, and Feng Zhi's eyes flickered—there is a Xichi, there is a Dongchi. Why can't this Dongchi go?

"Husband, the cheap concubine will come." She retired to Ning Yi according to the etiquette.

Ning Yi looked at her seriously with Master Huang's face, but she smiled in her eyes, clinging to her hand and telling her, "Wait for a feast, come and clean it up."

The hand in the palm is writing, "If there is something wrong, withdraw in time, safety is important."

"The cheap concubine understands." Feng Zhiwei was gentle and blessed.

Ning Yi looked at her like this, with joy and regret in her eyes, and finally let go, Feng Zhiwei hurried away with the maid, walking out a long distance and still feeling that look, silky and long behind her.

All the way through the Chonglang Pavilion, Feng Zhiwei found that there were not many people in this villa, but there were too many whistle posts, and the women were indeed very beautiful. Graceful.

And it seems that this hot spring is inside the villa, and there are fewer and fewer people along the way. No wonder the housekeeper was not willing to let himself go to the hot spring just now, and the two bearers are after all the outside guards, and they don’t know the internal rules. After leaving the hot spring, the housekeeper was not affectionate, and he reluctantly agreed.

Turning to a moon cave door, there is a large piece of white stone paving on the front. At the end of the white stone is a huge bluestone screen. The rough and powerful carving is used to carve the flying dragon and phoenix. The pattern is ordinary, but the dragon and phoenix gesture seems a bit strange, the phoenix knows little The first glance passed, and after thinking about it, I looked back and looked closely. I couldn't help but blush.

Where is the dragon and phoenix flying figure, that is clearly the dragon and phoenix intersecting figure, in the four corners under the big picture, if there are some men and women embossed embossed, it is a spring palace with different postures.

Dare to love this hot spring, it is not just a bathhouse, but a place for dignitaries and nobles to play and play. Fengzhi frowned slightly, thinking of going to take a bath there, an instinctive surge of nausea, but just wanted to refuse at this time, already late.

The maiden pointed at Shi Fengfeng, where the vines were intertwined, gurgling, and smiled: "Mrs. Please take a bath here."

Feng Zhiwei wondered why she didn't remind her that she couldn't go somewhere? As I turned the screen, I saw about half a room of hot springs, exuding the unique smell of sulfur, steaming hot.

The two maids followed, staring at them nicely, Feng Zhiwei undressed slightly, leaving only the lining. As soon as the goose apron appeared, the two maids lit up and smiled, "This is Dijing's recent The popular color pattern, the lady's embroidery is particularly good, and the way of wearing is also special."

Feng Zhiwei proudly raised his chest. "Are you beautiful?" The two maids grinned, looked at her, and exchanged glances.

Going down into the pool water, Feng Zhiwei only soaked a little, and then asked the maid to bring the change of clothes and glanced at it with dissatisfaction: "What kind of clothes? It's actually cyan? It's not worthy of my skin tone. , No, change parts."

The maid's face was awkward, and Feng Zhi looked at her slightly, and said in a long voice: "No, the majesty is not a professional, and he can't even get a decent clothes? I'll go to your manager..."

"Don't you." The two maids quickly stopped her, thinking she heard that Mrs. Huang was so irritating, and it was so.

Feng Zhi bubbled for a while, then came out moth again, "Oh, why am I so itchy on me?"

When the maid came forward nervously, Feng Zhiwei stretched out his white arm. Sure enough, he did not know when he had a dense rash on his arm, which looked like an allergy.

Some people are not used to bathing in hot springs, which may cause skin discomfort, but I have never seen it so serious, and the maid is also a little flustered, and quickly went to find a spare medicine for Feng Zhiwei.

The two maids were sent away, Feng Zhiwei immediately stood up.

She always feels that the pool seems to be a little smaller, and the smell in the air seems to be elsewhere, and the Dongchi should be nearby, but it seems that it has reached the end of the mountain, there is no other pool. However, with the mysterious layout of Shu Yu Shanzhuang making good use of the mountainous landscape, there must be some organs in it.

She looked around and her eyes fell on the relief wall behind her.

After a while, her face slowly turned red, and the hot spring mist was steaming, and she was as bright as peach and plum.

"Damn the guy, give me such a task..." Feng Zhi murmured a little. She had already seen where the organ was, but that organ... was too unmanageable to open.

For a long while she hated stomping her feet, put on her coat, closed her eyes, and reached out to hold the beneath the relief. There was a pair of men and women, one after the other, without a strand, and the woman's hand was resting on the man's chest. The relief sculpture is finely sculpted, and all parts, as well as the expression of the two people's spring feelings, are vivid.

Feng Zhiwei closed his eyes, grabbed the woman's hand, and dragged it.

Sure enough, it can be moved.