The Rise of Phoenixes

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Feng Zhiwei on the bed looked at his body without blinking, turned his head to stare at his exploded pillow, and sighed for a long time.

On the far eaves, a few men who had been watching the scene in this window lying on their stomachs were turning their heads and quickly commanding their subordinates, "Quickly report to your Highness, someone just broke into the inner room of the palace of the Shunyi King, The object was handed over to this person, there was a bamboo tube..." He thought carefully about what he saw from Qianli's eyes, and hesitantly said, "The kit, and the crystal or glass fragments, before leaving, the man seemed to say, thank you for your cooperation... …"

The news came to the King Chu's mansion half an hour later. Ning Yi, who had just returned from the study and was about to sleep for a while, immediately sat up.

He froze in the darkness for a long time, rejected the proposal of lighting his subordinates, and drove everyone out coldly. The study room fell silent, a black that was so thick that it could not be cut.

There was something shimmering in the darkness.

Who's breathing in the dark is light and fast, like where there is tearing pain.

After a long, long time, the sound of a deep and trembling voice floated in the darkness.

"Zhiwei...Zhiwei..."

Feng Zhiwei didn't hear the whisper that was darker than dark, but he was also shocked by the visitor's visit, without closing his eyes.

She sank in the silence of the night, her eyes shining brightly, as if listening to the sounds of the storms deep in the Imperial City.

When it was almost dawn, the guardian of the blood-buoyant who was responsible for investigating the information came to report: "Master, there was a team of guards who did not have a waist tag, and they took the soldiers of the Huwei camp to the palace of Chu."

Feng Zhi lowered his eyes slightly, "hmm" softly, and then said: "Baijiao."

The blood-bubber guard was a little surprised that she would go out before her injury was cured, but she wouldn't say anything, and turned to tell the person to prepare the chair.

Feng Zhiwei got up and put on his makeup, and took a serious look at his eyebrows and lips. Although he still had a yellow face, he was also so serious.

The woman in the bronze mirror didn't look amazing at first glance, but her eyebrows looked amazing, but it was pale and pale between Dai's eyebrows. There was a bit of sadness. Feng Zhi wrinkled her brow slightly, dyed with rouge, and fainted a thin red. .

Between the lighted brows, the dark and deep eyes could not be locked, and the apricot blossoms outside the window were blooming and crimson.

Then she went out and got on the sedan chair and said, "Church of King Chu."

The chairman was startled, thinking she didn't know, and kindly reminded: "Concubine, King Chu's Mansion heard that something happened, and was surrounded early in the morning. Three streets were blocked from entering and leaving. You..."

"The King's Mansion."

The bearer was dumb, and only then did the gentle people feel terrible to hold on.

The sedan walked all the way, and when it passed the busiest Jiulong Street, the teahouse was full, some well-informed people rushed around, and the most amazing royal overturn of this morning flowed in a mysterious expression.

She vaguely heard a few words.

"The old man in my house was in the palace last night, and he came back in the middle of the night, it seems that His Majesty has made it all night..."

"Early in the morning Huwei was dispatched..."

"All three streets are soldiers, don't give in!"

Feng Zhi lowered the curtain slightly, the sunlight was faint, and the shadows crossed the curtain, blurring the expression between her eyebrows.

The man moved quickly.

He didn't give Ning Yi any reaction time.

Doesn't she want to give her time to hesitate?

She closed her eyes and leaned gently against the siding. The sedan suddenly shuddered, and the sound of someone questioning came to the third street of the Chu Palace.

She poked her head and pointed to the mark on the sedan chair.

The golden lion mark of the Shunyi King's Palace is shining brightly. As a pet of honor, the cars of the Shunyi King's Palace can pass through any road in the capital except the Royal Palace.

The soldiers guarding the street were soldiers of Huwei Camp. He looked awkward. He hesitated and asked to go up to the peak. After a while, a leader hurried over and stood next to the sedan to whisper: "Concubine, Your Majesty strictly orders that no one should be close. "The King's Mansion..." While thinking about the disaster, the big tree was about to fall. This concubine, who had never heard of any friendship with King Chu, would have to go in Baba.

"I have a relative in the palace of King Chu." Feng Zhiwei lifted his chin, and the steward following the horse immediately stuffed a large amount of silver ticket into the other party's hand. "Somehow let me go in and take care of it."

The leader was stunned, knowing that the relationship between these emperors and nobles was intertwined, presumably the disaster of King Chu was coming, the concubine was afraid of what was involved, and came to deal with it in advance. With such a thought, he thought he knew the joints and held the silver ticket. As soon as the sound was closed, he turned sideways, but he cared, "Please, the concubine, please come quickly. Your majesty's follow-up purpose, I'm afraid I'll be here."

Feng Zhi nodded slightly, put down the car curtain, and the sedan passed through the street, surrounded by three layers and three layers outside. They were all soldiers of Jinyu and Huwei, and a soldier of the Ningcheng soldiers and horses of the Changying Wei Yulin Army controlled by Ning Yi Not there.

The sedan stopped in front of the gate of King Chu’s palace, and the gate of the king’s palace was closed. Not long ago, the trace of the happy event was still there. A little red tassel fluttered at the head of the black painted gate.

Feng Zhiwei got off the chair silently and signaled the bearer to stay outside the door. At this time, there should be no one in Chu King's Mansion to receive it. She stretched out the door in the vigilant eyes of the soldiers on all sides.

The door opened by itself.

The governor of the Chu King's Mansion stood behind the door with his hands down.

Feng Zhi smiled and entered the door all the way. There was no panic in the palace of the king of Chu. The maidservant saw her and was not surprised. She turned to the vertical flower gate, walked through the promenade, and suddenly stopped.

Far away, Ning Yi was standing in front of the main hall.

There is no servant on all sides. His clothes are like snow and his eyes are dark in the spring. The black ground like a night, but there is something burning, like the abyss above the volcano, the black magma bottom is surging Crimson Mars.

Looking at that, Feng Zhiwei felt that his heart was poked by a hot iron rod.

Then she took a breath and passed peacefully.

Ning Yi looked at her deeply, her eyes flicked across her eyebrows, and the person who burned the rouge could not see how it looked, and even the color of her lips was bright, like the blood color that night spouted on her lips.

He glanced over the blood that night before him, and his heart was so pained that he wanted to say something, but he couldn't figure it out like a blood clot.