The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 299:
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"Don't look at anything inappropriate between men and women." Feng Zhiwei said solemnly, "He understands this."
"Come on, he washes all the baths that I know with my own hands, so I know that it's not a woman?"
Feng Zhi smiled sarcastically, dragged her away and said, "You're the one who's so nagging, let's go!"
The river is not big. There is a small forest on the opposite side with a few trees. The river water is clear and sparkling under the moonlight. When the two of them took a look, they suddenly felt more itchy. Hua Qiong had already started to take off her clothes. Feng Zhiwei He gestured hurriedly behind him.
Master Gu, who was following, turned around obediently.
He sat by the river, with his back to the river and facing a big stone. On the stone were the clothes of the two people. Feng Zhiwei took off his mask and clothes with confidence and entered the river.
While fighting in northern Xinjiang, she hadn’t taken a shower for a long time. It was a rare opportunity. Feng Zhiwei decided to wash her hair. She untied her long hair, stood in the river, and combed her tangled hair bit by bit.
The moonlight poured down like milk, illuminating the small river, illuminating the exquisite and graceful female body in the river, and then illuminating the white rocks on the shore.
Master Gu sat in front of Bai Shi, focusing on guarding the clothes of the two women.
The white stone under the moon was like a mirror, reflecting the scenery in the river, and he happened to be sitting in front of the mirror.
The white stone is like a rolling curtain, reflecting the woman's slender and exquisite curves. Her long hair is like a waterfall, hanging on her delicate shoulders, and her beautiful silhouette is like flowing waves. It is almost as long as her knees. Her legs are as slender as polygonatum, placed upside down. The smooth curve of the body is as smooth as a pipa. When it reaches the waist, it is tight and tight, and further up, it is just the right slight bulge...
Gu Nanyi suddenly turned his eyes away, and for a moment the moonlight shone through, revealing the reddish color of his ears.
For the first time in my life, I blushed just for the figure of the person projected on the white stone.
My fingers dug into the turf on the ground a little helplessly. Gu Nanyi's heart had calmed down for more than ten years. At this moment tonight, when he saw the scenery on the stone clearly, it suddenly started beating loudly, and the beat became faster and faster. Jumping and galloping, it seemed as if a galloping horse had sprung out of nowhere, and with frightened hooves, it trampled thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in an instant.
The sparks were dazzling and the sound was turbulent. He could not hear the sounds from all directions and couldn't see the sky and the earth clearly. Gu Nanyi held down his rapidly beating heart, thinking that he was suffering from a fatal disease at this moment.
He was confused by his first desire, trying hard to control his consciousness that was running wild for the first time in his life. Therefore, in the confusion, he did not notice that where his back was turned, in the grove across the river, there was something faint. A very slight sound.
There, behind a pile of messy stones, a figure lurked silently, with a pair of slender and bright eyes in the darkness, floating like a will-o'-the-wisp.
He stared closely at the two women in the river, focusing on Feng Zhiwei.
In the small river on a moonlit night, the sound of water blocked everything. Feng Zhiwei concentrated on combing her knotted hair. Half of her face fell in the moonlight, and her skin was as shiny as snow, and her face was as beautiful as ordinary.
The moonlight shines under her long eyelashes, showing a faint and gentle arc. She takes off her double mask, washes away the turmeric, washes away the smoky eyebrows, revealing crystal clear skin, flying Long eyebrows, and mist-shrouded autumn eyes.
The people in the woods stared at Feng Zhiwei with strange eyes, and then their eyes fell on the human skin mask held down by stones on the river bank.
A thin smile gradually appeared on his face, like a steel wire, pulling through the quiet night, emerging as sharp as snow.
After a long while, Feng Zhiwei and Hua Qiong washed up and went ashore. Gu Nanyi's back was always facing them stiffly, without looking back.
The black shadow waited until the three people left, then disappeared under the moon like a wisp of light smoke.
The sun rises brightly over the grassland, and the long motorcade meanders along in the sunlight.
This is a convoy transporting grain and grass to Feng Zhiwei's Shunyi Cavalry. Huzhuo's grain and grass have been transferred from the nearest Yuzhou. Originally, the Shunyi Cavalry could request food allocation from the main camp, but Feng Zhiwei moved to northern Xinjiang. He Lianzheng and Feng Zhiwei agreed on a place to collect the food. The Huzhuo people were familiar with the terrain and would not be taken advantage of by Dai Viet.
This time the grain transport team was a little different. It was extraordinarily neat, serious and guarded - because King Shunyi was also in the queue.
Although Feng Zhiwei did not tell He Lianzheng about her battle plan, He Lianzheng guessed from her actions that she was going to take risks. He was worried and handed over the Huzhuo affairs to Concubine Mudan. Personally **** this batch of food and grass to contact Feng Zhiwei.
If you want to take risks, take them together.
Anyway, there is Princess Peony in the grassland and the "Knowing Living Buddha".
He Lianzheng was riding on the horse, thinking that he would see Feng Zhiwei soon, with a bright smile on his lips.
The front suddenly stopped for a moment, and then there was some commotion.
He Lianzheng straightened up.
"Your Majesty!"
A soldier ran over with surprise in his eyes, "Ahead...ahead..."
He Lianzheng frowned and rode over without waiting for him to finish.
His horse was Jin Siyu’s top-notch jumping horse. Feng Zhiwei gave the horse to him. Jin Siyu and He Lianzheng had an indirect revenge for killing their father. He Lianzheng spent a long time It took time to train the horse, and it was very relaxing to ride it.
Among the crowd in front, there was a woman with disheveled hair and naked clothes.
He Lianzheng's heart skipped a beat. His first reaction was that he almost thought it was an accident with the cavalry and someone came to report it. But after a closer look, it was not the case. After a closer look, he was stunned.
"Mei...Mei..." He stuttered rarely.
The man on the ground raised his head. On his face that was bruised and swollen beyond recognition, only a pair of eyes were still the same color as before.
When she saw He Lianzheng, she was startled for a moment. She looked at him for a long time with her bruised eyes squinting as if she was mentally retarded. When she recognized him, tears flowed silently all over her face.
It's the kind of cry without sound. It's like there are countless fountains in the body, spraying out liquid silently. It seems that there will never be an end, and it will always flow endlessly.
She cried so hard that her whole body twitched and her eyes turned white. The running tears flowed down her scarred and swollen face, washing the dust on her face like ditches, but she was still unable to make any cry.
No one can cry like this unless it is an extremely deep, silent and silent pain.
Everyone looked unbearable.
They all know Mei Duo, that honorable and beautiful woman. She has lived in the royal court like a princess for many years. No one can connect her current miserable state with her former self.