The Rise of Phoenixes

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The face behind his veil was slightly hot because of the heat, and it turned slightly red.

What part of his gaze was fixed on it? Sensitive Feng Zhiwei could perceive it, quickly put his hand down and clamped his arm to cover up the slight curve, and felt that Master Gu was a little lost, and he rushed between his elbows and slammed. Master Gu actually really let go, Feng Zhiwei jumped down regardless of the sparseness of the ground, just want to say a few scenes to save this instant embarrassment, but listened to Master Gu murmured: "Lotus."

Ok? Feng Zhi frowned slightly, and in the middle of the night he kindly said what to do? lotus? The lotus hasn't opened yet!

Suddenly, I heard Master Gu sigh, Feng Zhiwei didn't react at first, and then his eyes widened-sigh! Master Gu is sighing!

This person who has no emotions and is hardly noticeable even when angry is actually given his first sigh in his life.

Has something wrong happened?

Feng Zhiwei was so talented, he couldn't possibly understand the mental activity of Gu Gu's moment. He only felt that Gu's mood was so special. It seemed a little confused, a little uneasy, a little buoyant, and a little...unhappy.

Unhappy?

Immediately, she saw that Master Gu did not continue to carry her and hugged her. She let her jump away, and she took a step back. Feng Zhi let out a sigh of relief. She felt that Master Gu did not touch her. It was definitely a good thing, but she thought Something went wrong, leaned over and tilted your head to observe the young master carefully for a while. The young master stood quietly and showed her motionlessly, thinking about her thoughts in the cold moonlight.

He finally had something in mind.

Turns out... this is the woman.

It really is a beautiful thing.

Many years ago, the mother-in-law likes to hold him and shake, squinting and telling him, "Your mother... a beautiful and beautiful woman. You will marry a beautiful and beautiful woman in the future..."

He listened, heard that the sleeping, beautiful woman, had anything to do with him? mother? do not remember.

Wordy!

But in those cold nights when the iron horse knocked on the cold window, the warm embrace of the maiden and the description about the beautiful woman, because there were too many repetitions, he still left it in his thin memory, but it was still left, and it was also dry in the old suitcase The leaf petals, because of the lack of moisturizing, but not flirting, could not move his heart.

A beautiful woman is an irrelevant word to him. The woman's concept of him is that bathing and latrines cannot be together.

Later, when he came to Feng Zhiwei, he knew that she was a woman, but he didn't care about this fact. He just cared about Feng Zhiwei. At first, he cared because of his responsibility. Later, he cared because of Feng Zhiwei. This kind of caring What kind of emotion he hadn't thought about. He just thought that he liked to be with her. He had to see her from time to time and could not accept her leaving or being in danger. If she was to die, she had to step over her body.

She is like his flesh or heart, the existence of the veins and veins, the split is unbearable, and the loss is the collapse.

What he cared about so much was Feng Zhiwei.

But suddenly tonight, he finally connected the woman with Feng Zhiwei.

Beautiful, equal, woman.

Feng Zhiwei is equal to beauty.

Feng Zhiwei is equal to a woman.

Master Gu got better.

Feng Zhiwei is female.

that's nice.

Feng Zhiwei naturally didn't understand, and in this short moment, the young master opened a grand saga, understood that she was a woman, and very powerfully launched the woman's syllogism. This woman's syllogism is related to her and its influence is very important... Unfortunately, she does not know.

She pulled the sleeves of the young master and signaled that there was a cave in front of him. The young master was thinking about the next important question. For example, his hot feeling tonight is because Feng Zhiwei is only a woman, or will all women approach Is there? I was thinking about trying to find an individual woman and trying to meet other women. In addition to Shao Ning, it was Hua Qiong, but these two were in Dijing and one in southern Fujian. , If not, try it on the road? Try it at Xiliang?

When the young master thought, the problem was very serious. The young man who was interrupted thought dissatisfiedly flicked away Feng Zhiwei's hand and stepped into the cave. Tonight, particularly innocent Feng Zhiwei looked at the moon and sighed. Follow in.

The night mist floated coolly, and the owl gurgled two or three times in the distance.

Suddenly there was movement in the forest, and a few figures appeared in the moon shadow, the first one, carrying a cage.

"Let's come apart." The man who was directing the others behind him, "There must be owls in this forest. Catch a few more and choose the most beautiful one to take back."

"What's so beautiful about owls?" Someone mumbled and spread out.

The scattered people stepped on the vines and walked silently in several directions, and then there was a faint noise, and in the depths of the barren forest, something lit up like a sword light.

The man who carried the cage first turned around in the moonlight, with a slender and muscular figure, with slightly raised corners like the legendary peach blossom eyes, but unlike the general peach blossom eyes with charm, it brought three points of evil spirits. The sharpness of the turning room makes people think that these eyes are very beautiful and brighten up the ordinary face.

It was A Si who was ordered to catch the owl.

He scattered his men to catch the owl, and he spun around in the forest, seemingly waiting for something, and then in the direction of his side, the owl's grunt came.

He gently folded his palms in joy, and crept past. There was a flower-owl owl on a tree there, and he looked at him with his eyes closed.

He laughed aloud, pulled up like a smoke, and swept up the tree in a blink of an eye, the owl was struggling to wait, but his hand was silently pinching the bird's neck, and the variegated ground under the tree feather.

He smiled proudly and was about to jump down the tree. Suddenly he saw someone under the tree and was looking up at him.

The milky veil fluttered on the man's face, but his eyes were still clear, and he was surrounded by omnipresent without killing.

There was another man beside him, looking at the tree with his plus or minus hands, and then Yin Yin picked up a few bird feathers and looked at it. His expression was very relaxed and his posture was very peaceful. Looking like that, it was like walking out after dinner.