The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 264:

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"What's wrong?" Feng Zhiwei didn't take away her hand and looked down at him quietly.

He Lianzheng held her hand, but he felt as if what he was holding was not the hand, but ice. It was not the closest distance to the heart, but as far away as the world. Her hand was in his hand, human and soul, but None are here.

A wry smile appeared on his lips, and he said softly: "Life is short. Instead of spending so much time hating, it is better to try to make yourself happy. I... just hope you are happy."

He clumsily touched the medicine box and pulled out the white cloth and gold wound medicine. Feng Zhiwei didn't understand what he was going to do, but she saw him carefully picking out the small thorns in the wound on her palm, applying medicine and bandaging, just such a small movement. , there was another layer of sweat on his forehead.

Feng Zhiwei stared at him, took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said: "I am very happy today, because I finally discovered that as many people in this world have wronged you, there are as many people who have treated you favorably, He Lian, thank you, but I don’t think you are worthy of hurting yourself just for the sake of the false reputation of a concubine. You should know that it won’t make any difference to me whether you become this concubine or not.”

He Lianzheng fell silent. He was not stupid, so he naturally heard Feng Zhiwei’s reminder. After a while, he smiled and said, "I am always willing."

Then he closed his eyes and acted as if he was going to sleep. Feng Zhiwei packed up her things and walked out gently.

As soon as her figure left, He Lianzheng opened his eyes.

His amber and purple eyes were fixed on the roof, and a flash of pain flashed through them for a moment.

For a long time he murmured: "Zhiwei... is just a false name, but I want it, because... that's the closest distance I can get to you."

Coming out of He Lianzheng's bedroom, Feng Zhiwei ignored the movement in the front hall and directly called Zong Chen and Gu Nanyi to give some instructions.

Not long after, Peony Huaer said that the auspicious day was set for the day after tomorrow, and said that the living Buddha was not in good spirits. After all, he was one hundred and thirteen years old. From the looks of it, after presiding over this ceremony, the next grand event should be the new living Buddha. It's a matter of time.

Peony flowers are not as noisy as usual today. They always look a little thoughtful. Ever since Dama said those words, she has had that look.

Feng Zhiwei looked at her distracted look and suddenly said: "Peony Hua'er, do you really want to kill me?"

She asked such a direct question, which made Peony tremble in shock. He stared at her with wide eyes, and after a while he stuttered and said, "What are you asking about?"

"Normal." Feng Zhiwei frowned and drank the goat's milk. "You believe in Dama's prophecy so much. For the sake of He Lianzheng's life, you are willing to kill seven of your children with your own hands. Why can't you kill the she-wolf? Feng Zhiwei?"

Peony Flower was stunned for a while, then smiled bitterly for a long time and said: "Then I have to kill him."

"You are quite frank." Feng Zhiwei put down the bowl and smiled, "You actually admitted it like that."

"This was my first reaction when I heard that sentence." Peony admitted honestly, "Dama's prophecy is really accurate. At least it has always been effective for me. I have also I don’t believe this, but the old guy makes me believe it.”

Feng Zhi smiled but said nothing.

"But when I think about it again, I feel that the prophecy may not mean what we think it means." Peony Huaer chuckled, "You are full of poison. Women are not poisonous and men bully them. Being poisonous is not wrong. You Coming with blood and fire, the war between Dai Viet and Tian Sheng is not over yet. Yin Erji was betrayed and killed many innocent soldiers. Sooner or later, this debt will have to be settled with Dai Viet. War is indeed inevitable, but it may not be your fault. As for Saying that you are Zatala’s doom...love is also a doom.”

Feng Zhi smiled, thinking that the careless peonies were actually very transparent.

"The above is actually nonsense." Peony Hua'er looked wretched, "The key question is, I know I can't kill you, so it's better to be friends with you honestly. Some people can't be enemies, and it's better to be friends. It's good, Zhiwei, my cheap wife, I'll give you Zadalan." She leaned back and narrowed her eyes, "Whether you want to poison him to death or kill him by calamity, everything is fine. Look at Zadala’s luck."

"I think the concubine is the smartest person in this grassland." Feng Zhiwei praised her sincerely.

Peony Flower squinted her eyes and smiled, with an expression that I thought was the same.

"It's night." Feng Zhiwei drank butter tea, smiling as if the night was blurry, "I hope everyone can sleep peacefully."

Hope everyone can sleep peacefully, and of course that's a polite way of saying it. Some people, Feng Zhiwei, absolutely did not intend to let him sleep peacefully.

After the third watch, she stepped out, taking Zong Chen, Gu Nanyi and Hua Qiong with her.

The guards of the Second Potala Palace are currently divided into three parts, one part is the original royal court guard, the other part is her wedding guard, and the other part is her own people, belonging to Gu Nanyi's invisible force.

In the evening, Peony Hua'er changed the guards of the royal court. Part of the front hall courtyard where Dama Living Buddha lived was originally her guard, but now they were replaced by royal guards. Feng Zhiwei knew that Peony Hua'er Er's little thought - she was afraid that Feng Shelang would attack Dama's old bones in a rage.

I really underestimated her, Feng Zhiwei. Killing someone doesn’t necessarily require a knife.

Just after walking through the palace gates of the back hall and the front hall, a group of people came over suddenly, but it was Liu Mudan leading a group of female slaves. When he saw her, he smiled with dazzled eyes and said: "I was depressed at night, so I came out for a walk and smiled slightly. Where are you going, my dear?"

"If you feel depressed at night, take a walk with Dama Living Buddha." Feng Zhiwei told him bluntly.

Peony Hua took her arm and giggled: "That's just right. Let's go together. I'll ask the old guy to tell me Chamutu's fate."

"Okay." Feng Zhiwei did not refuse and walked with her with a smile.

When they were about to reach the courtyard of Dama Living Buddha, Hua Qiong suddenly said "ouch".

Everyone turned around in a hurry. Hua Qiong held her belly, supported the pillar, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, I feel a little uncomfortable..."

Zong Chen came over, took her pulse, and said, "Miss Hua is about to give birth. Be careful of fetal gas, so it's best to go back and rest."

Feng Zhiwei immediately went over to support her and said, "I'll help you go back."

"No." Hua Qiong pushed her away, "You'd better go find the living Buddha to figure it out for you, I..."