1834. Chapter 1834 The Secret of Nuanxiang Palace 【08】
This Nuanxiang Pavilion is exactly the same as the other one, even the furnishings are the same, but the inside is as cold as an ice cave, without any warmth.
In addition, the light of the luminous pearl is also clear and clear, making it even colder. Even the furnishings are as cold and hard as ice sculptures.
They looked at it and then climbed up the stairs.
The wooden staircase has a solid structure and makes no sound even if you don't use light energy.
The second floor is covered with thick carpets and the furnishings are still the same.
Then they went up to the third floor.
In the cold night, the cold wind howled, the dark clouds covered the moon, and the surroundings were pitch black.
Only the calls of night owls and unknown birds and beasts occasionally came, giving people a chilly feeling that made their skin feel cold to the inside.
In the pitch-dark Nuanxiang Pavilion, a clear light enveloped Shen Mingzhu and Xiao Xian, who were standing at the stairs on the third floor.
In front of you is a long corridor, pitch black and without any light. It even makes people feel that in that unknown darkness, there are countless ferocious monsters with their mouths open, waiting to devour anyone who comes.
But they were naturally not afraid, not to mention that both of them were highly skilled in martial arts. The two of them walked forward hand in hand, their footsteps falling on the thick carpet silently.
And because the place has not been cleaned for many years, the carpet also has a musty smell.
If there is any difference between the two Nuanxiang Pavilions, it is that this one is simply like a hell on earth, with no light, no temperature, and no direction.
There was only a stale smell that seemed to come from hell.
Shen Mingzhu couldn't help but think of that beautiful and frail woman. At the very beginning, she was locked up here in despair, pregnant with Liujia, but no one came to save her.
Later, she lost her heart and turned into a ghostly purple color, often coming and going here.
The difference is probably between humans and ghosts.
A gust of wind passed by my ears, carrying a moist breath.
Shen Mingzhu reacted very quickly, but Xiao Xian was faster than her. He had already held her in his arms and flew away, while striking out with a palm.
"Who is it, come out!"
He shouted loudly, he would never allow someone to shoot cold arrows in the dark, he must let them stand in sight.
When he struck out with his palm, there was a roar, mixed with a muffled grunt, and it was obvious that someone was injured.
If Xiao Xian wants to make a move, in such an environment, he will naturally be thunderous, and ordinary people will definitely not be his opponent.
Shen Mingzhu held his hand and whispered: "Your Majesty, let her go."
She thought that person should be that Ziyu.
It just seems that Ziyu should be good at martial arts. If she is good at martial arts, why did she let Yelu Feixiong do that to her?
Shen Mingzhu didn't understand, so she wanted to explore more, but also wondered whether this was related to the explosion.
According to common sense, if a woman has suffered such a tragic experience, she will not hate it at all.
Especially if you still have a little bit of ability, you can't just go through it so calmly.
But according to the aunt in charge of the palace, Ziyu never had a child, and was later taken back by Yelu Feixiong. Since then, she has been in the Ziyu Palace, quietly and without any movement.
The only characteristic is that she is cold, so cold that no one would even want to talk to her.
However, Ziyu even occasionally came out to attend palace banquets. She was dressed in purple and looked coldly beautiful. She sat alone in a corner, with no one around except her two shivering maids.
