The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 229:


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She saw her burning hatred turning into the indescribable blood in her eyes, saw her endless guilt and regret, surging in her heart endlessly, saw her wearing a black dress, riding a black horse, galloping thousands of miles across the sky. Above the territory, the long sword in his hand is like snow, cutting through the prosperity of an era.

So she smiled slightly and let herself float with satisfaction. This world was too heavy and she could no longer withstand the oppression of any dust.

This life of painstaking preparation, this life of self-restraint, all just waiting for the final decisive end, to achieve a bold beginning, waiting for that twilight horizon to sink the flag of someone's dynasty.

She is tired. Let’s leave the rest to those who keep walking.

I can finally go back with a smile and go see him calmly.

Oh no...it's still a little bit...it's still a little bit...

She pressed herself down a little, struggled to open her eyes, and motioned for her daughter to come closer.

Feng Zhiwei brought her tear-stained face to her lips.

Her face, like her lips, was as cold as ever, like the permanently frozen snow on the snow-capped mountains in the far north. From now on, there will never be sunlight in the world, and from now on, there will be no heat to warm it.

"Don't blame mother... don't blame... your brother..." Mrs. Feng showed an apologetic smile and whispered in Feng Zhiwei's ear, "He lives... just to... die on your behalf..." …”

A little wandering sound is scattered in the wind, and the breath is like frost on the window, thin and cool, and faded.

The last words in her life were still as light as the wind but as heavy as a hammer, hitting the woman's heart that was already riddled with holes.

"Ah..."

A mouthful of blood, colorful and shocking, sprayed on the brick floor!

The sky in the palace is always so restricted in the four corners of the sky, and it is square and square, preventing you from crossing the fence of rules.

It's like a coffin in which the body sleeps forever.

Feng Zhiwei sat cross-legged in the side hall of Ning'an Palace, facing the two coffins, and read the letter to her that Mrs. Feng had hidden in her belt.

She read every word carefully, and read every word very hard. After a long, long time, she put the letter close to the ever-burning lamp and slowly burned it.

The letter rolled up slightly on the fire and fell into ashes.

The firelight reflected her gaze, which was infinitely cold, like an endless abyss with no bottom.

Holding the ever-burning lantern in her hand, the white curtain fluttered slightly in the midnight wind. She held on to the lantern, walking between the two coffins like a wandering spirit.

There is one that belongs to Feng Hao.

After verifying her true identity, she was thrown into the incarnation field as usual. She begged Emperor Tiansheng to give her brother a whole corpse. Emperor Tiansheng looked at her bloodshot eyes, pondered for a moment, and agreed.

"This is Your Majesty's mercy." The **** who returned the body to her said in a high voice, "There has never been a complete corpse in human evolution."

Your Majesty is merciful.

She smiled softly in front of the weak ever-burning lamp.

Giving you a corpse is also called mercy.

But it doesn't matter. Compared with me, you are indeed merciful - you will know in the future.

To add oil to the eternal lamp again, she leaned forward and looked at Feng Hao carefully.

The child fell asleep quietly, with his eyes wide open, and there was still a look of fear and pain in his pupils before he died - he was struggling and unwilling to walk.

Feng Zhiwei stared at him for a long time and slowly reached out to touch his cold face. When was the last time she touched him? I don’t remember. She hated him so much that she never wanted to touch him. She hated iron and steel. When she was a child, she thought he was a debt collector. When she grew up, she felt that this brother was her biggest drag.

Half a year before he was about to die on her behalf, she secretly kept him in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.

The last time of his life was spent in prison.

It turns out that she is the biggest drag. It turns out that she is the one who truly owes others something that can never be repaid.

My mother said she owed him, but at least she doted on him for sixteen years and gave him the best compensation. But I, who really owed him, treated him indifferently for sixteen years.

Her fingers slowly brushed across his face... Hao'er... let me touch you for the first and last time in my life.

You have lived and died for your sister all your life, but you have not received your sister's warmth. Let me provide you with it now, even though it is destined to be too late forever.

Her fingers did not close Feng Hao's wide eyes.

Haoer.

I want you to look at me and see me clearly.

This is the most heartless sister, the most indifferent relative, and the most stupid woman in the world. She spent sixteen years to let you down.

The light of the oil lamp swam slowly, like a will-o'-the-wisp in the dark night.

She stopped in front of Mrs. Feng’s coffin.

Mother.

I have asked you countless times, who wiped out the fierceness and brilliance of the beautiful and charming Fire Phoenix girl back then.

You don’t have to give me the answer at all. Why do you have to use death to tell me the only ending to this question?

We once agreed to leave the Imperial Capital together, but God is never willing to fulfill even my most humble dream. You never waited for me, and I could never travel around the mountains and seas with you. Life in paradise.

Is this life?

I still dare not think about how you survived those sixteen years.

I still dare not think about that time when I returned to Qiu Mansion, you brought a newly made dress to give me, but I turned you away because you refused to send your brother to Shouyang Mountain. It was raining lightly that day, and I waited through the door to hear the sound of your departure. How long have I been waiting? By the time I was about to fall asleep... your clothes must have been completely wet inside and out that day.

I didn’t understand until today.

You can't let him be sent to Shouyang Mountain, because it's too far away and no one will die on my behalf if the truth is revealed.

You can't let him be expelled from the house, because he can't protect himself outside the house, and if something happens, no one will die on my behalf.

Mother.

You are using these two corpses of my only relatives to tell me that time cannot be turned back, and no amount of regret can make up for the mistakes of the past.

Even if I sleep in this coffin today and put myself on the bottom of the coffin, I will never be able to get you to smile and share a steamed bun with me, or to get my brother to enjoy the bowl of cabbage soup at the other end of the table.


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