The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 427:

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Stern scolding: "Come down! Come down! You shrew!"

While hugging Mrs. Huang's waist tightly.

In the carriage, Mrs. Huang grabbed it several times without taking it back, and climbed up several times without getting out. The carriage trembled and swayed in the struggle, and the snickers from all sides became louder.

"Mrs. Huang is so fierce..."

"I'm sorry for Mr. Huang's skinny bones..."

"I wonder if the joy in the boudoir is the same as this every night..."

In the carriage, "Mrs. Huang" couldn't bear the evil liar and pinched the soft flesh of his waist.

Ning Yi let out an "ouch", and the sound was heard outside the carriage, which was met with another burst of understanding laughter from outside.

But at least he let go. Feng Zhiwei tidied her clothes bitterly, knowing that this guy did it on purpose, and even calculated her possible reaction.

"I've seen how fierce you are this time." Ning Yi chuckled in his ear, "The first level has been passed."

Feng Zhi rolled his eyes at him and pushed him away unceremoniously.

The car curtain was suddenly opened again.

Feng Zhiwei pushed Ning Yi's hand away, immediately put her arms around Ning Yi's neck, and said delicately: "Husband, help me down."

Ning Yi coughed, thinking that this woman's tone of voice was so ecstatic, but the place was just wrong.

The guard stayed at the door of the car again, watching the lioness east of the river suddenly turn into Panzhihua. He thought to himself that the legendary Mrs. Huang was from a very wealthy family. It was indeed true. Look at Old Huang, her face was yellow. .

Master Huang cleared his throat, raised his head, and helped his wife get out of the car in a serious manner. Weird looks that seemed to be smiling but not smiling came from all around. Master Huang held his head high, but his face was inevitably dry.

But Mrs. Huang was calm and composed, imitating the style of a noble lady from the Imperial Capital, and was helped out of the car by her husband.

The man and woman, who had never studied drama but had outstanding acting skills, stepped out of the carriage and were greeted by the housekeeper of Shuyu Villa. Mr. Huang looked at the tall gatehouse of the Villa with his hands behind his back. He had a scholarly demeanor and loudly chanted: "The cliff in the atrium rises." The valley, the ripples under the jade. Danqiu is far away from the clouds, and the image captures the heart's expectations. Isn't it worth the bells and tripods, which are cherished in Xiyi. It can only be the Penglai Pavilion, the instrument of the return of the spirit phoenix - a good name, a good name!"

Mrs. Huang took a photo of herself in a pool of still water next to the villa's gate, and said with a satisfied smile: "The water is so clear, and it makes me look so beautiful."

"..."

Enter the side entrance of the villa, strangely enough, there are no halls or pavilions. Behind the tall gatehouse is a mountain wall with vines and vines entwining it and the mountains are deeply rugged.

The butler smiled brightly, bowed to the two of them, and said: "Master Huang, Mrs. Huang, the entrance to the villa is quite special. Ordinary cars and horses cannot enter again after arriving here. Our villa has a separate entrance for visitors to facilitate their passage. Rattan sedan, please transfer."

He clapped his hands, and someone brought up two cane sedans covered with gauze roofs. They were called sedans, but they were just very small sedans for two people. It was difficult for one person to sit on them and turn around.

And several guards have opened a vine. Behind the vine is a neat and deep cave entrance. The entrance is built with marble to make the shape of a moon cave door. The inside is deep and cool, and the nine-curved ileum is opaque, far away. There is a steamy wind blowing over, which is refreshing.

This is an original design, but it needs to be built through the mountains. The second prince is so generous.

And more importantly, in this way, the two of them will be separated in that winding place with dim lights.

Ning Yi and Feng Zhiwei looked at each other and looked away.

Ning Yi helped Feng Zhiwei to the sedan, personally seated her down, lowered the light green gauze curtain on the top of the sedan for her, and said with a smile: "This sedan is slippery, madam, be careful not to fall."

"Master Huang and his wife are really loving." The butler smiled and said, "Please rest assured that we will serve you well."

The next person sat on the chair, and the two bearers slowly lifted it up. The butler and the guards did not follow, but stood there with smiles on their faces.

Seeing the two small sedans sinking into the cave, a guard smiled and said: "Butler Jin, let me tell you, why bother to be so careful? There is obviously another way to go."

"What do you know?" Butler Jin sneered, "It has been a troubled time recently, and there have been many monsters and monsters. His Highness said that everyone attending the night banquet, as long as they are not from our house, will all leave the fantasy cave. Of course I can live with the ghosts, and enjoy the scenery more, I have ghosts in my heart..."

He sneered, and his voice suddenly turned ferocious.

"He can come, but he can't go!"

The sedan chair is long and winding, and the cave is deep.

This is a cave that originally existed in the mountain. After being artificially opened up, it has become the welcoming road of the villa today. Strange rocks hang high on the top of the cave, water flows in the cave, and the wet rock walls are illuminated by the light. Glowing with deep green light, the shade is as cool as jade.

Lamps are embedded in the cracks of the stones, at each corner, illuminating the front and rear of the road hazily, and the light red light drifts past, like a cloud.

After walking a few steps, Ning Yi's sedan in front could no longer be seen. The hole turned so far that Feng Zhiwei suspected that it was not a road at all.

"Is it cold, madam?" a bearer suddenly asked her, without waiting for her answer, he smiled and said, "I almost forgot that it is a bit cold and wet in the cave. Zhuang Lite has prepared raincoats and raincoats for the guests. Thin cloak, wait until I get it for Madam."

With that said, without waiting for Feng Zhiwei to express his position, the two of them put down the sedan.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Feng Zhiwei's lips, but he said anxiously: "Hey, two little brothers, don't leave. I'm not cold. I'll be surprised if you leave... I'm scared..."

The two bearers turned a deaf ear and disappeared.

Feng Zhiwei's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and slowly retracted it after a while. She looked around timidly, shrank her shoulders, and tightened her cloak.

The light in front of me changed color at some point, and became a pale green, floating faintly.

In the eerie silence, a small pool under the light suddenly began to bubble. The sound of gurgling water was empty and dull. In the thick smell of water on all sides, it reminded people of some boiled food. Weird objects.

Feng Zhiwei looked over there in horror, holding her cloak tighter, her teeth gradually making a chattering sound.

The rattan sedan under her body suddenly started to sway again. Even though there was no one around, the sedan began to rock back and forth. Feng Zhiwei exclaimed, ran out of the sedan, and leaned against a cliff.