The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 551:

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There, at the far end of the forest, at the bottom of the sun, there was someone standing silently on the thin branches. His figure was as light as if he could be swept into the sky by the wind, and his clothes, which were as green as the sky, floated in the wind like clear water.

Feng Zhiwei was in a daze, as if he suddenly saw the young man standing silently at the entrance of Qingming Academy.

In the blink of an eye, the world has changed, and the jade sculpture of the past is finally fresh and full, living in the world that belongs to him.

Feng Zhiwei laughed softly, with a trace of hazy moisture in the corners of her eyes.

In such crystal clear light, she could not clearly see the man staring at her from the top of the tree, but she could vaguely see him lifting a corner of his veil under the sun and speaking slowly.

A brief but firm embouchure.

He said:

"Waiting for you."

After passing through the five counties of Xiliang and then passing through Tianfeng Village, Feng Zhiwei’s team finally arrived at the Weihe River in Tianshui Pass at the junction of Xiliang and Tiansheng. Half a month later.

There were faint troops coming and going across the river, and the armor shone with a cold light, looking extremely formidable. Feng Zhi smiled slightly, thinking that most of the time Hua Qiong was waiting for him.

She had just stood down by the Wei River and was about to board the boat prepared for her in Xiliang. A small boat on the opposite side was already slowly approaching.

The ship was extremely exquisite, with light-colored brocade hanging on all sides of the cabin. She was wondering when Hua Qiong would take such a low-key yet luxurious route, when suddenly a person came out of the curtain with a smile.

Feng Zhiwei raised his head and was stunned.

The man walked slowly and unhurriedly, with a calm posture. The rich spring light seemed to be brightened by this calmness. He leaned down slightly on the bow of the boat, first took a closer look at her, and then sighed. , stretched out his hand and held her tenderly.

"I clearly wrote that I wanted to pick you up, why did you have the heart to keep me waiting for so long?"

Feng Zhiwei raised his face and stared at him seriously. After a while, he smiled.

She looked up at the man with a smile and said, "If you wait more than three days, I will take your surname."

"Marquis Wei has wronged Your Highness now." Someone added with a smile, "Your Highness has obviously waited for three days and five hours for three quarters."

Feng Zhiwei turned around and greeted with a smile, "Xiao Yao!"

On the side of the ship, Yao Yangyu smiled and saluted her. He had darkened a lot and looked healthy and bright. It seemed that his military career had really polished this **** into a refreshing person.

Suddenly a big fist appeared, grabbed Yao Yangyu's collar and pulled him aside, "No expression! Why don't you die!"

"Hey Chunyu, what are you doing?" Yao Yangyu clung to the side of the boat inexplicably and refused to leave, "I haven't seen Wei Hou for a long time, please let me say a few words."

"Xiao Yao, you have a really good memory." Ning Yi leaned on the side of the boat leisurely, looking at Yao Yangyu with a half-smile, "Then just help me calculate how much each person of your Longbei Army ate last month. Grain, including cereals, meats and vegetables, how much is converted into total silver, is the quota suitable for leisure time and wartime, if it needs to be adjusted, how much should it be adjusted to, how many grain transport teams are needed to guarantee grain transportation for more than three months at a time ...Okay, that’s all for now. I will listen to your report in half an hour, so that’s it.”

"Half an hour!" Yao Yangyu wailed, and was violently pulled away by Chun Yumeng. From far away, you could still hear Chun Yumeng's gloating voice, "Idiot! I'll tell you where I'm going to kill you!"

Calm returned to the bow of the boat. Ning Yi stretched out his hand and pulled Feng Zhiwei. Feng Zhiwei originally thought that this was just a symbolic hand in broad daylight, but Ning Yi did not want to use force on his hand, and Feng Zhiwei was pulled. She had to jump forward and throw herself heavily into his arms.

With a low bang, she bumped into someone's chest. Before she could say "ouch", she heard him chuckle. A faint cool breath of beauty came from the vibration of her chest. Feng Zhiwei blushed for an instant and raised her hand. One pushed: "Are you crazy? Where is this place? Get out of the way."

Ning Yi smiled without answering, raised his arm, and Feng Zhiwei's eyesight went dark. His cloak was already covering her head. Ning Yi wrapped her in his cloak, leaned against the side of the ship, and said with a smile: "Ahead is There is no one behind the water, so whoever wants to watch it has to watch it."

It was rare for Feng Zhiwei to see him so strong and unscrupulous. The cloak on her head was tightly covered, and behind her was the side of the ship. Ning Yi pressed her so tightly that she couldn't move, push or hit her. She was thinking about it. Should he use that classic one? His eyes suddenly darkened, and Ning Yi's lips were pressed down heavily.

The way he lowered his lips was not as gentle as before, but with a bit of ferocious strength. He could not be refused and came only for comfort. However, once he touched her lips, they turned into gurgling spring water and gently rolled around like falling feathers and flying flowers. , one peck at a time, kissing her from lip to lip, as if she wanted to use such a delicate and gentle slow kiss to relieve the pain of lovesickness in the past six months. Feng Zhiwei reached out to push him, but he was in her ear. She muttered like she was dreaming: "I smell the scent of the wisteria cake, is it still there..." Feng Zhiwei wanted to laugh when she heard this, there was no such a ridiculous excuse, but somehow her heart softened, this time She felt soft and soft in her body, her face turned slightly red, but Ning Yi took the opportunity to attack her, opened her teeth, and kissed her almost fiercely.

The hull of the boat rippled slightly, and the waves of the river seemed to be undulating in the distance. A cloak created a small and warm world of solitude. He kissed her hard under the cloak, and the tip of his tongue ran back and forth between her lips and teeth, as if he wanted to last forever. Occupying the land that belonged to him, he seemed to hope that he would turn into a heavy rain and wash away all the marks that belonged to others. He pressed her so closely that Feng Zhiwei gradually felt suffocated. At the moment when he was least able to breathe, he suddenly turned slightly away. With her head open, Feng Zhiwei quickly took the time to poke her head out, but he rubbed her cheek slightly, seeming to mutter: "I don't like anything else..."

I only said half of this meaninglessly, but Feng Zhiwei understood it immediately. When she heard a burning sound, she wanted to find some peeping tom to beat her up, but Ning Yi refused to let her go. Locking her tightly in his arms, he kissed her carefully from her lips to her cheeks to her earlobes, and said softly: "Don't move...let me miss you..."

Feng Zhiwei closed her eyes, sighed softly, and suddenly stretched out her hand to untie Ning Yi's cloak. With a flick of her wrist, the cloak fell on the crook of her elbow. At the same time, Ning Yi had no choice but to get out of the way. .

He was not angry at all. He looked at her with a smile from three steps away and said, "You just took off my clothes, I thought you were going to be here..."