The Rise of Phoenixes

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Turning the wine glass gently in her hand, she asked in a low voice: "Are you afraid of poisoning me?"

"This dark temple has been inaccessed by nobody for many years." He replied lightly. "And this jug of wine, placed in the dark grid, has never been touched by anyone."

"As for you..." He calmly took a sip of wine and didn't go on. Qing Lingling's eyes were generally crossed by the ice skates, and the smile was the cold awn on the tip of the knife.

She smiled silently and looked at her fingers deliberately. Since entering the secret hall, she has passed the heavy search of the most poisonous pharmacists in the world, the most skilled craftsmen in the hidden weapons, and the best killers who understand the assassination. The poison is a hair, if it does not belong to herself, it has already been picked out.

Indeed at this moment, no one can poison him to reverse the situation that is not conducive to her.

but……

She smiled lightly, her eyebrows curved round and round, and turned into a cute and cute arc.

"Did you feel chest tight?" The misty eyes born with water vapor stared at him. After the mist, she could not see the true look of her eyes. "Did you feel that Dan Tian was tingling? Qihai?"

He also stared at her, his face gradually turning pale.

"Since the completion of this secret palace, it has been heavily guarded, and no one has actually come in." She took a few steps and looked back at him with a smile, "but before the completion?"

He was shocked.

The secret hall was first built that year. From the design of the drawings to the completion of the palace, he never let her intervene, but after finishing the construction, he took her in and took a look.

It is still remembered that the pear blossoms in front of the palace fell like frost. Her silver skirt lightly brushed across the bright ground of the moon, swirling a beautiful flower. In the shadow of the moonlight, she looked back at the pillar with a smile. That calm smile hit.

At that time the affection was strong.

Even in the night when the fragrance of pear blossoms fluttered like that, in the smiling eyes that looked at each other like that, she slender fingers flicked the dark grid under the hip flask, laying the poison of assassination after many years?

The smile was gentle, the eyes were colorful, and the warmth of the pear blossoms was just an empty flower in the dream?

He held out the precious heart and the intention to share the secret joy with her, but she has left her foreshadowing for the future opposition between life and death.

Still the same sentence-she has always been his enemy.

The opposite Fengzhi smiled and looked at him, "Your Majesty, do you still think I was lying just now?"

Ning Yiding looked at her and seemed to want to find something illusory and soft in her autumn eyes, but Feng Zhiwei's eyes were constant.

"Who said that the outcome is fixed, who said I am willing to arch the river and the mountains?" She pointed her hand outside the temple and smiled, "How can I make you upset and drink if I don't come in person? When you die, Tian Shengjun will be in chaos, In the future, whether this great river and mountains are heavenly, or I'm a great success, I don't think it's hard to say." She smiled happily, flicking her sleeves, "It is enough for me to be buried with your Ning Emperor!" "

Ning Yi looked at her delicate and indifferent silhouette in the light, her elbow pressed gently against her heart, and somehow there was no pain, or no pain at all, just something brittle, like a glass, seemed to be clear Hearing, "click".

In a trance, it seemed to be the South China Sea pier that year. She took the baby's face and gently lifted the curtain. After ten years of imagining him, she replied: "Who knows what will happen in ten years? Maybe Molu is opposite, maybe nod. At the same time, maybe it is still the same as now. I worship you under the stage, you are far on the stage, maybe... maybe meet each other."

Ten years later, a word finally became a prophecy.

He slowly lifted up his sleeves, covered his lips, and dyed the sleeves with a bright red color. His eyes were wiped coldly and silently, and she did not know when she had turned her back, her back was straight and delicate, and he stared at the back, Suddenly felt that if there is one sentence that I don’t ask now, maybe I will never have a chance.

"You... have you ever loved me?" Just a few words, it was difficult to ask.

She paused. Looking back a long while, Qiao smiled and spoke clearly.

"No."

There was a suffocating silence in the deep hall, and a begonia blooming brightly outside the long window suddenly fell silently.

"it is good".

After a long time, he finally smiled, and the rumored face is peerless. At this moment, the smile is not much better than the withered flower.

He no longer looked at her, but his eyes gradually settled, and suddenly he clapped gently.

It was just such a crisp and calm sound that the aftertone in the hall still curled up.

In the distance, there was a sudden echo like a row of mountains and a sea, like a sea wave suddenly erected under the hurricane, thick like a giant wall, traversing in front of the Golden Temple, and instantly pressing down the sound of killing.

He smiled slightly and knew that without looking at him, those vertical and horizontal roads, and those palace corners, would have countless black undercurrents after the applause fell. That was the elite army he concealed, and he would use the shining cold light. Blade, to meet those rebels who tried to trample the imperial power and set the blood-stained army boots on the jade rank.

So far, the affectionate love can't survive your life and death, and his precious heart for twelve years can no longer be used to water this poisonous poppy.

It's enough to allow her to turn over to this day [Lack of ending punctuation]

"Hey, I still lost." She looked out of the temple with a relaxed tone, "It's a pity."

"Yeah, it's a pity." He coughed lightly and coughed up bleeding lines. "Look, even if you left this killing trick many years ago, even if you killed my life, your Dacheng Empire is still destined to be Collapsed today."

"It's okay." She smiled. "It's my pleasure to die with you."

He was destined to her, and she smiled gracefully, just as she first saw.

I always thought that the difficult operation of this half of my life was for the future storms and rainbows. This supported him to wait patiently for those years, but it turned out that he just thought.

He slowly opened his eyes, his fingers clenched, and the jade cup between his palms shattered.

In the blood, he told the air indifferently, "Come here."

At the four corners of the hall, several figures immediately flashed like ghosts.

She glanced up and turned around calmly, her long eyelashes hanging down, covering her dark and changing eyes.