The Rise of Phoenixes

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"He is a stable and gentle person, and he is indifferent and indisputable. I still don’t believe that he will rebel and usurp the throne. However, that day was also me, and the crown prince forced him to intercept him... That day he looked at me on the bridge. , Too much in my eyes... I looked at him under the bridge that day, and then slowly waved my hand to the Imperial Forest Army."

Ning Yi's tone was calm, and she couldn't even hear the pain. She looked across the bridge that night many years ago, the last glance in her life many years ago, and the boy who was under the bridge many years ago and issued a lore order to his beloved brother. The heart that was once warmed, died in the wind that Wangduqiao was higher than ordinary people. Ren Feng blew the rain and eroded countless holes, passing through the wind of midnight.

"That day his blood flowed across the bridge, and it was surprising how much blood could be in a person's body." Ning Yi caressed the bridge fence, and his voice was as cold as this bridge stone, "Unfortunately more blood It will be washed away, like the pain of parting, the spicy of hatred, the acid of broken heart, the thinness of affection, and the most devastating things in the world will eventually be wiped out by time."

"Cool people, choose to forget." Feng Zhi sneered slightly.

"You can say I'm cool." Ning Yi looked at her calmly. "I killed the prince coolly, because he framed the third brother. The third brother was steady and intelligent. , I hate the prince. He wants to kill the third brother. I can’t stop it. Why did I let him kill?”

Feng Zhiwei picked up the wine bottle unconsciously and drank half of the bottle as soon as he drank, thinking that talking about the three princes’ mutiny on the bridge that year, he felt that his tone was abnormal. When he wanted to come, the plan to kill the prince was already in his mind. Today He came to talk to himself again on the bridge. Who is going to kill this time?

"Zhiwei, telling you this is not only to make you understand me bit by bit, but also to tell you." Ning Yi suddenly took her hand, "We have too many health problems in our lives You can't completely forget your original intention by yourself."

Feng Zhiwei was silent, lowering his long eyelashes, trying to pull his hand out of his hand, but Ning Yi did not let it go. Instead, he pulled her hand, pulled her into her arms, and gently said in her ear: "Zhiwei ... Zhiwei... You still have a heart..."

His voice trembled slightly, and the hot breath swayed to her ears. Somehow, it was slightly wet at the same time. It transpired as if there was a clear dew in his heart. The lip moved slowly and firmly, gently sucking her lips. The remaining liquor in the horn, the transpirational smell, is filled with the fragrance of pear blossom white, and it is mellow and light, like a pear blossom.

The night wind carried the peach blossoms that had fallen early, and they fell down.

Feng Zhiwei was always silent, and the pear-white wine came up unexpectedly fiercely. She was slightly dizzy, and her hands and feet seemed to be slightly sour. The breath of the man was familiar and frightened. The peach blossoms are warm and touch a little, and the frozen mood seems to sound the sound of broken ice.

But when the lip was getting closer, he suddenly raised his hand and put the jug he had been holding into Ning's hand.

Ning Yi was just about being passionate, and the cold jug was stuffed. The ice made him stunned. Feng Zhiwei had pulled away. She lowered her eyes, she couldn’t see her expression in the diffuse twilight, her lips glowed with moist luster. Dening Yi shivered again.

Suddenly, I heard extremely sweet and soft words, and asked curiously:

"Daddy, what are they doing?"

Ning Yi and Feng Zhiwei Huo Ran looked back, and saw two large and one small figures standing under the bridge. The small ones were mixed in the big hands, and they were looking at them curiously with round eyes.

Feng Zhi whispered his forehead, moaning-please, Master Gu, don't you know to let children avoid this scene?

Immediately heard Master Gu's dry answer: "Not enough wine, the man grabs the woman's drink."

"..."

Feng Zhi smiled slightly, and quickly slid off the bridge. He was so pleased that Gu knew it, and then he smiled at Gu Young Master, "How did you find it?"

Master Gu looked at her and ignored her.

Feng Zhiwei's expression is a little awkward-since Pucheng came back, the young master has more and more personal emotions, and often shows a unique spiritual style. For example, this gesture is not legendary... jealous?

Gu knew that he was a little bit more than two and a half years old. It was the most noisy age. Either he didn’t speak, and he was fluent to speak. He said loudly: “Daddy Yi sees you coming and runs away, saying you are hiding from the woman.”

Feng Zhiwei just "Oh", and then heard her again: "Yi Yi said, hide from women, not from men, hate!"

Feng Zhiwei choked with a "huh".

Unbelievably, he looked up at Gu Nanyi-Grandpa, did you really say this sentence?

Master Gu Shao looked down at Gu knowing-daughter, you added the last two words really well.

He hugged the little girl with satisfaction, put it on his shoulders, turned around, and moved with one hand.

Feng Zhiwei immediately filled himself into that position very honestly-Master Gu summoned you if you ignored it, you would die miserably, for example, he would be carried on his shoulder on the other side.

Gu knew that she was sitting on her father's shoulder with a smile, looking at the night scene of Dijing, Feng Zhiwei was tightly held by Gu Nanyi's sleeves, and his head did not go back. The figure grows longer and longer, gradually converging into one.

Ning Yi on the Wangdu Bridge attached to the hip flask, looking at the three shadows that faded away in the moonlight.

After a long while, he looked up and drank the wine, and then tossed it in his hand. The fine porcelain jug poured into the water.

The sound of the jug falling into the water spread far away, and he sat still for a while, with a slight footstep approaching.

"Is that Master Wei who is famous all over the world..." Behind is a woman's voice, light and sweet, with a bit of habitual charm, with a smile, it seems to have also looked in the direction where Feng Zhiwei disappeared, "Your Highness I really love him...ah..."

The last half of the teasing was teased, and was choked fiercely in the throat.

The woman opened her eyes wide and stared at the elegant and graceful face just now, but at the moment she was ruthless and choked her throat with one hand. She just made a random joke just now and did not want to turn her back to her. When she came, her eyes were black, and her throat was pinched in the next moment.