The Rise of Phoenixes

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An ordinary guard appeared under the bridge cave, looking at Feng Zhiwei's back seriously, saying: "Two possibilities, one is to break the ship and return to the government to fight; the other is to seek grievances and fall from the Qiufu will."

He smiled and pointed to the fireworks ten miles behind him, saying: "In short, she will go back immediately, and will never linger in this fireworks for too long. Staying a little longer will make her more famous, and she can't make a joke about herself for life. ."

"Really?" The man smiled, dragging his tone.

"Betting." Ning Cheng gathered together with interest.

The man was uncomfortable. The two stood on the bridge and saw the woman go straight all the way, as if he did not hesitate as if he was aiming. Then he stopped in front of a door hung with an orchid lamp, **** the man’s bun, and then knocked door.

Ning Cheng's face was blue.

The woman's face was slightly on her side, and she smiled and said something to the person who opened the door. The person inside seemed to be there for a while, but Ning Cheng, who understood her lips, was far away on the bridge, stumbling violently.

On the bridge, the man chuckled suddenly.

His black jade-like pupils gleamed with novel and sharp light, like a long-awaited abyss, which was blown by layers of waves with a snowy wind outside the sky.

He stood in the bridge at the end of the red sun, and the light golden mandala flower fluttered in the wind on the black cloak. The strong cold wind blew distant voices. He seemed to hear the delicate girl in the wind, facing the open door. Xiangyuan old bustard, asked calmly and madly.

"Do you need turtle slaves here?"

"Xiaozhi, I heard that there are new pick-and-sew silk flowers at the fair. Bring me a few!"

"Bring me some flowers, too, green and orange!"

"Sifangzhai rock sugar lotus root with half a catty!"

At noon, ten miles of rouge was approaching the wake, and the small building of Lanxiangyuan was screaming, and the girls all came out to greet the downstairs patio, carrying a basket and ready to go out to buy Tsing Yi Xiaoyu.

Xiaoxiu is a distant relative of Yin Er, a red card girl from Lanxiangyuan. She rushed here a month ago. It was not much talk, but she was flexible and discerning, and she liked it very much.

"Sister Yan Hong has a reddish complexion in her skin, and Dai Cuihua is opposite to each other, not as light as pink, but also more beautiful." Xiao Xiao looked up with a smile, and said: "Although the glutinous lotus is good, if you eat more, you accumulate food, Cuihuan. My sister is too greedy, so be careful to become a fat woman."

"Stinky boy!" The girls laughed, but the expression was satisfied, Yan Hong smiled: "Xiaozhi, if you are not a distant relative of Yin'er, and are doing miscellaneous things in our place, I really think you are a big family. The son is born."

"Is it possible?" Yiner came out of the room and slapped her on the shoulder. "How strict is the rank of my Tiansheng dynasty. Even if the son of a big family is starved to death, he will not come to our place."

She looked at the little man with a complex look, and the other person smiled slightly at her, still calm, just as this person's temperament has always seemed to be clear, in fact mysterious, seeming to be calm, and its implementation is beyond conventional.

Xiaozhi, Wei Zhi who is very popular, and Feng Zhiwei.

In January, the brothel in the shelter was very competent for her job. Of course, thanks to Yin Er’s care, the woman didn’t let her go to be a turtle slave. It doesn't help, but good or bad is also a kind heart. Feng Zhiwei is very sympathetic, but Yin'er thanked and thanked her, saying that that day was indeed a life-saving grace.

But she stretched her hand out of the river, how serious it was to save her life, Feng Zhi was puzzled, but Yin Er kept silent, she was worried about the things that night, and when she mentioned the man, she looked frightened. It seems that because it was pushed into the river, it looks like something else.

Feng Zhiwei didn't have the desire to ask any more, drinking together on that night bridge, Xueye said goodbye, she didn't want to see him again.

However, the World Affairs Association is contrary to wishes-it is not necessary not to want to see it.

She was carrying a basket, just about to go out, and suddenly saw a large group of people in front of her.

Feng Zhiwei was stunned and just wanted to hide, someone already greeted over there: "Hey, that turtle slave, the grandfathers are here, and the girl is not scheduled to pick up!"

Feng Zhi lowered his head slightly and glanced at the corner of the eyes of the people who were dressed in luxurious clothes. It was revealed that they were all sons and sons of the king of the capital. One of them was a brocade, a white brocade, a silver thread embroidered on the corner of the clothes, and elegant and noble. The color saw her eyebrows move. The head was lowered immediately.

Turning his head sideways and turning his head, he mutely called to the courtyard: "Girls, guests..."

This sound was usually learned by the turtle slave Zhang Deying, unskilled, and the tone was a little stiff, and the group of grandsons suddenly laughed.

"Where's the new turtle slave in Lanxiangyuan? Even the welcoming guests are called like the ladies called Chun."

"Where did Zhang De go? Change this rubbing kid?"

If no one beside me laughed past her, Feng Zhiwei stared at the ground, seeing that the corner of the robe also passed around him in a spotless manner, just breathing a sigh of relief, he listened to a younger brother smiling and pointing After her, she said to the welcoming mother: "Wait for us to have a drink order, let this boy wait!"

My mother was stunned for a moment, reluctantly responding, making a wink that Feng Zhiwei came over and whispered: "Be careful! Alas..."

Mother looked worried, there was no happy business visitor, Feng Zhi looked at her with surprise, her mother looked dignified, and whispered: "Did you see the thin man in yellow clothes? I heard that it is not a thing, the top brand of jade jade in China My son was said to have been crippled by the guy. Ms. Guan Huajugou was relying on someone to support her to make trouble. Within days, she was forced to close the yard and even closed the door. Alas, why did you think of coming here today? ..."

He also asked Feng Zhiwei: "Xiaozhi, you are always clever and polite, better than everyone else in the yard. Today, I have to help my mother once and take care of it."

Feng Zhiwei couldn't help but sent it under the fence and in the brothel. This day is a matter of time. If you can hide, you have to hide, if you can't, then just wait and see.

The group of people occupied the best "Fangfang Pavilion" in the yard, and called the most beautiful girl to accompany them, one man, laughing and joking, noisy, but there was only one corner, everyone consciously did not disturb, appeared Quietly strange.

Where he is.

On one side, the ebony embroidered silver bamboo screen half-separated the quiet space, beside the exquisite blanket seat, the three-legged black stone small ding burned with fine agarwood, in the pale and cool smoke, the man's long hair was loose, the shirt was hanging, and the elbow Lazily supporting her cheek, she smiled gently at the girl's finger, and drank the glass of wine she offered.