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Feng Zhiwei smiled and answered quickly and clearly, "One another."

The two looked at each other, their eyes cold, and then Feng Zhi entered slightly and she came out.

In a flash, Feng Zhiwei realized that Qing Fei did not expose Tian Sheng Emperor's scruples about her life experience-Qing Fei herself was also a descendant of Xuefu, she was afraid that Feng Zhiwei had the relevant evidence in her hands, and she was afraid of throwing Feng Zhi Wei's life experience, If Emperor Tiansheng asked her how to know, how should she explain to a concubine who "has a clean history and has lived in the deep palace for a long time"?

People like Qing Fei, being cautious and insidious, do not put themselves in danger first in order to bring down the enemy.

She lifted the heavy curtain and kowtowed to the emperor on the sickbed, and the emperor reached out to her with joy.

After a long while, the inner attendant lifted the curtain, Feng Zhi exited with a slight smile, and walked sideways: "Your Majesty, rest assured that although the courtiers are soft-spoken. But they will definitely do a meager effort for the dynasty."

The emperor's somewhat hoarse laughter came out and said, "You are a good boy, I believe you."

The heavy curtain fell again, and Feng Zhiwei withdrew from the dormitory, and when he turned around, the smile at the corners of his lips was cold again.

Sure enough, Emperor Tiansheng's idea hit the head of Huzhuo Prairie. He wanted to send troops to the Prairie, attacking Changning Fan at the Longshuiguan, so that the army of the imperial court could concentrate on dealing with the Huofeng rebels.

Feng Zhiwei walked out of the dormitory quickly under the guidance of the inner servant, and walked all the way through the palace. When passing the Ning'an Palace, she stopped.

Looking at the closed door of the Crimson Palace, the dark blue line of eaves corners, the moss under the corners of the wall is bright, and a peach blossom diligently protruded.

Her eyes are only that year, just the Ning'an Palace in the snow that year.

It was the bed that was stained with blood from the mother-in-law that year, the two coffins side by side in the orphanage that year, the everlasting lamp of that year, the peach tree in the backyard of Ning'an Palace that year, the brown branches piled down In the snow, the handwriting on the snow was turned into cold hands.

She quietly looked at the corner of the palace eaves, and the conversation of the emperor's bedroom just drifted across her mind.

"Zhiwei, the Huofengjun even thought that she wanted to take revenge on the female coach, and seized southern Fujian. It's ridiculous, really ridiculous!"

"Your Majesty doesn't need to be angry, but it's just that the rebellious army confuses the congregation, why did the mother die... The servant wife knows best, his majesty is very kind to his mother, and has a love for Zhiwei. The military arrogantly defiled my emperor, and it really deserves death!"

Emperor Tiansheng's turbid old eyes were fixed on her, his eyes flickering with relief.

"Once these rebellious troops are in chaos, but they just want to find a way from the beginning, I have no doubts, why are you afraid of Xiaoxiao? I just remember that I am so kind to Huofeng and Huaqiong, they can still face each other at once, which is really chilling. "

"Your Majesty, otherwise, the wives, as orphans of the female handsome, go to the Huofengjun to know what is right?"

"No need, the army is like iron, you may not listen to you as a woman, and want you to be in danger alone, I... reluctant."

Are you reluctant or dare not? Fear of returning the tiger to the mountain?

Is there any doubt in the emperor's heart?

Asking the prairie to send troops to help is a temptation to her, to see how loyal she is.

Feng Zhiwei smiled slightly at the corner of his lips, and quickly walked out of the palace.

Back in the mansion, she naturally cannot return to the Wei mansion, but when He Lianzheng had a majestic mansion when he was a proton in Dijing, she just moved in.

I wrote a letter to the prairie in Fuzhong, very clearly reiterated the words of Tian Sheng Emperor to the peony flower, and then passed through the imperial court express horse.

This letter was a statement that Emperor Tiansheng was waiting for. Instead of letting his sneaky send someone to peek, it would be better to take the most majestic and bright route directly.

As for the need to write a secret letter and do other instructions.

No need.

Peony will know what to do.

Feng Zhi lifted his face slightly and looked at the direction of Northern Xinjiang. Someone in the sky vaguely drove a horse and smiled brightly.

After sending the letter, she returned to the palace. Nothing in the palace was touched. She kept the rugged and casual style of Helian when she was alive. She did not intend to change it, even if the knives he had used had caused the knife to hurt. Thoroughly, she will force herself to look down, stay, and watch soberly, just like the relatives who are in the sky, always watching her every move.

She is not alone, and before completing those things, she is the sacrificed soul.

The evening breeze rose, blowing branches of peach blossoms, and the ground was red. She remained silent in the spring night, waiting for a message.

Someone approached gently, the peculiar pace, is the unique frequency of blood floating.

Zong Chen stayed in the grassland, and now the person in the blood buoy who is the main affair beside her is only named after the number, and each person is responsible for their own duties, and they are not affiliated with each other. This is a new way Zong Chen adopted the lesson that blood buoy was betrayed. Regulations, this "A3", is responsible for the collection and transmission of the piece of information in the Royal Palace, and currently specializes in monitoring the Qing Fei.

"Master." The voice behind him was soft, "She is out of the palace."

Feng Zhiwei Huo Ran turned around.

Isn't Qing Fei hiding beside the emperor? How come out of the palace at this moment?

"Where are you going?"

"Siming Lane in the south of the city."

Siming Alley in the south of the city, Shenshui Street in the west of Beijing, and the residence of the two nobles in Beijing and China. Who is Qing Fei looking for?

Feng Zhiwei looked deep and thought that Qing Fei was out of the palace at this time, very doubtful, but her chance to leave the palace was too rare, so just let it go, she was not reconciled.

Qing Fei was the culprit of Helian's death, and she was allowed to live to this day, so she could not sleep well.

"lead the way."

Several figures were silently out of the Shunyi King's mansion and skimmed the night sky.

Qing Fei’s figure is very recognizable. She and her men have made women’s improvements on the original blood puppet martial arts, and their waist and legs twisted in a unique style. Far away, Feng Zhiwei saw that strange Qing Fei passed through the peach blossom treetops.

Compared with the last time, her light skills are more advanced, and the life of the palace's Jinyiyushi did not let her put down the effort.

Would such a woman be satisfied only with the status of a concubine?

Feng Zhiwei was embracing her from afar, seeing her cross the heavy roof, walking further and further away, and finally stopped in front of a courtyard.

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