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She raised her hand and immediately stroked Fu Ningyi's chin, her tentacles were a little stubble. She pulled it out gently with a smile, and replaced him with a low smile. Her eyes flowed, and she said: "I remember your current silhouette, to It’s time for me to find out that I’m thin, but I won’t spare you.”

"Why don't you forgive me?" Ning Yi's laughter was lightly cheerful.

"Kill you, and you are incompatible." Feng Zhiwei answered with a smile.

"Okay, wait for you to check." He opened his hand, a little more ambiguous in his smile, "check as much as you want, not to mention the face, wherever..."

Feng Zhi flinched his hand slightly, and gave him a glance, thinking he could not see it, but had no choice but to quietly touch his earlobe, did he bite red, or did he turn red?

"Take that child," she said, "I saved him at first, just thinking about whether it can be helpful to your eyes, and I don't want to use it for me in the end, and that famous doctor, you see if it is Don’t take it with you, think about it together."

"That's your famous doctor." Ning Yi's tone suddenly faded, "I won't give it to me."

Feng Zhiwei looked at Nanyi's direction with surprise. Indeed, the famous doctor was very mysterious. She hadn't seen it until now. Gu Nanyi didn't mention this person. She wouldn't know if it had been told by others. This person exists.

She stopped asking and changed the subject, saying: "You went over there, pay attention to the batch of masters who had ambushed us in Longxi. That was when the leader's left shoulder was injured by me, and the official side was held by the Chang family. It must be more ruthless, you must be careful."

"Take good care of the South China Sea and prevent it from becoming a retreat for the Chang family, so you will have no worries." Ning Yidao said, "You believe me, and I believe you can keep it well."

"I'm still waiting for you to come back to Beijing." Feng Zhiwei smiled and pushed him, "Go."

Ning Yi squeezed her palm lightly, smiled, and immediately turned around.

In the distance, Ning Cheng followed. He had sat cross-legged on the rockery before, looking in this direction with a weird eye. The eyes were a little empty, a little cold, a little hesitant, a little uneasy.

The figures of the two disappeared through layers of maple red.

Just outside the garden, the Nanhai Chief Minister and other three divisions are waiting for King Chu to drive.

Outside the city, the general of the South China Sea led the South Sea Army of 100,000, waiting for the arrival of the coach of Zhengnan, between the flag flying in the wind and the spear of the sea.

Just yesterday.

Southern Min General Chang Minjiang started the war and took the five princes as emperors. He led an army of 150,000 in Qiaoguan County, southern Fujian, and killed the county magistrate Fangde Jiqi, as directed by the soldiers, and even the next five counties.

The imperial court urgently adjusted the front-line troops, pushed the guards of Longnan Road, Cao Kebing, and Kong Shiliang, to the southwest. The South Seaside Army was deployed on the south line.

Long after Ning Yi's figure disappeared, Feng Zhiwei returned his gaze, lowered his eyelashes, thumped some sore legs, and smiled.

This disease is menacing. It caused a lot of damage to her body, so that it took a long time to recover. The only thing that she was a little strange was that the hot air in the body seemed thicker than before, but it was not as hot as before. It's a bit of a steady trend in Dantian.

The edge of life and death was gone, maybe she was blessed by misfortune, she thought.

Steps came from outside the garden, and one person's pace was particularly brisk and simple. Feng Zhi squinted, and it must be Hua Qiong.

Sure enough, Hua Qiong turned to the corridor with the agility of the pregnant woman and appeared in front of her. Next to him was Yan Huaishi’s mother Chen. The maid behind was holding a fresh pomegranate. Hua Qiong lifted one and smiled at her. Yang.

Feng Zhiwei looked at her with a smile. She liked Hua Qiong very much, not only because of the shock that this woman gave her at the moment she first saw her, but also during this day of contact, Hua Qiong showed more clarity and cleverness than others. She was clear but not indulgent. She dared to act and dared to be delicate and considerate for others. She was also ruthless, and she received her.

"Are you better today?" Hua Qiong came here every day. Yan Huaishi took over the establishment of the Ship Division and was so busy that her wife was responsible for expressing her concern. Ning Yi has already relieved her of the tediousness of reporting courtesy.

"It's the same as the weather, it's good." Feng Zhiwei watched her peel off the bright red plump pomegranate finely, each piece was shattered and crystal clear, and her eyes swept the roof. Hua Qiong immediately grasped and grasped the one and threw it up. The young master took it, and tossed it back in an instant—not walnuts, no.

Hua Qiong peeled the pomegranate to himself, and smiled.

Chen's has always been quite satisfactory. He gave Feng Zhi a small gift and saw Huaqiong eat it first, but he couldn't help but frown, and said: "Qionger! Be careful!"

Hua Qiong smiled, Feng Zhiwei hastily said: "It's okay, Mrs. Yan has a body, but can't treat the twins."

She played round, but Chen didn't smile, her eyes flicked over Hua Qiong's abdomen, and her brows were slightly wrinkled.

The mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law sit far away, one sitting upright, one not caring, speaking a bit rusty, and completely without the enthusiasm and gratitude expected in the imagination.

When the mother and son of the Chen family in the Yan family ancestral hall lived and died, Hua Qiong broke away from the guards of the Yan family and walked barefoot for more than a dozen miles to save. The door of the ancestral hall was opened at all costs. How can Chen's attitude be like being a bodhisattva?

Feng Zhiwei's eyes fell on Hua Qiong's abdomen, and a long-standing question appeared again, but now in her capacity, she can't ask anyway.

Chen's routine greetings, he had to go, to make eyes on Hua Qiong, Hua Qiong smiled, "Mother, let's go first, I'll sort out the case for Master Wei and come back."

The Chen family stopped talking, and left with Feng Zhiwei. Feng Zhi smiled and turned to Hua Qiong.

Hua Qiong glanced at her, and ate the pomegranate in a hurry, and instructed the maid, "It's good, it's delicious. Go and ask for more."

When the maid went, Feng Zhiwei's eyes fell on the plate, and there were more than a dozen pomegranates in it. She couldn't finish it. Why do you need it again? It seems that this woman is wise and smart, she wants to say something to herself.

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