The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 563:

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There, I don’t know when a figure appeared. He was in a moon-white brocade robe, elegant and unsullied. His face and temperament were like a pale pear blossom melted by the moonlight. Behind him, the dark black cloak was flying like a demon, and a huge pale golden flower was flying. Tuoluo flashed in publicity.

He stood against a dark black background, with a blurry and mottled expression. Only half of his face was revealed, and there was a faint smile.

The two looked at each other in the alley, each looking calm and forlorn.

After a while he spoke, his voice soft.

He said: "Zhiwei, thank you for your hard work."

He stretched out his hands in her direction.

"Come on, give it to me."

Feng Zhi looked at him from afar, looking at his smiling lips and unsmiling eyes, and suddenly felt the sweet and playful laughter of eating grapes at the mouth of the well a few hours ago, as if it was a hundred years ago.

This confrontation is more like the scene when Jingzhai accidentally saved Shaoning, and when the top of Luohua Tower fell, he came on horseback and looked up at him coldly.

Her eyes slowly fell on his outstretched hand, and he stubbornly maintained that posture - as if he knew that she might not be willing to hand over the child, but he wanted to know if she was willing to do it for him. Give in once.

She sighed after a while.

"Your Highness," she said, "I believe you saw the words on the mouth of the well."

Ning Yi slowly took back his hand, stared at his palm a little absently, smiled, and said, "I haven't thanked you for reminding me yet."

"That's not what I meant." Feng Zhiwei said calmly, "I mean, since I made up my mind to remind you, I naturally understand that for you, this child cannot be kept."

Ning Yi's eyes flashed, but he didn't show any joy. His expression was clearly waiting for her to say her next words.

Feng Zhiwei sighed secretly - in the whole world, the person who knew her best was indeed Ning Yi.

"But there are some things that are different in the plan and when we actually face them." She looked at Ning Yi sincerely, "For example, this child, I thought I had never seen him, and I thought he was just the belly of Concubine Qing. When you are surrounded by a strange and illusory existence, I can hesitate and decide to remind you and give you a chance to get rid of him, but when this child is really in my hands, weak and helpless in my arms, I have to Thinking of his innocence, I have to think of the look in the eyes of Yin'er, who was kind to me, when she entrusted her with her on her deathbed... Your Highness, no matter how ruthless or cruel I am, it is only for my enemies, and I am, after all, a woman."

She didn't go on any further - unless she was vicious by nature, no woman could kill an innocent baby with her own hands. What's more, after all, she had no hatred against Concubine Qing. She couldn't do this to kill other people's newborns. .

She has also been a mother - she once held little Gu Zhi in her arms and watched her grow up to three years old.

She was once full of tenderness and joy, sniffing her frankincense, but when she lost her now, she was lonely and lonely countless times in those desolate nights.

Zhizhi is just her adopted daughter, while Concubine Qing is her biological son who was ten months pregnant.

She knows how it feels.

Ning Yi remained silent in the shadows of the alley.

"I want to remind you." She said softly, "You can't do anything too much. You know that Concubine Qing is not a simple character. Once she survives and knows that she has lost this child, she will go crazy. To deal with you, you might as well hold this child in your hands. As long as she knows that he is still alive, she will never be your enemy."

"After this incident, she and I are destined to be enemies." Ning Yi replied calmly.

"Since we are destined to be enemies, it is better to have more weights in our hands that can balance her." Feng Zhiwei looked at his expression and suddenly said, "You didn't find Concubine Qing down there just now?"

Ning Yi was silent, not denying it was admitting it.

After a while he said: "You decided not to leave it to me?"

Feng Zhiwei remained silent.

The silence returned to the deep alley. It was a heavy and bleak silence, like a physical wall, thickly straddling the two of them.

Ning Yi took a deep breath for a while.

Feng Zhiwei has never seen him behave like this before. In her impression, Ning Yi seems to be loose and distant, but in fact he is decisive and decisive. She has been with him for so long, and she has never seen him really hesitate about anything.

Then she heard Ning Yi say: "Leave it to me and I promise you not to hurt his life."

Feng Zhiwei looked at him quietly. Her eyes did not show distrust, but there was a sense of scrutiny. After a while, she said, "Why don't you trust me?"

"You want to send him to the grassland, right?" Ning Yi said, "Just as you don't worry about leaving him to me, I don't worry about the grassland either. It's too far and there are too many variables. He Lianzheng is a person. Shukuang, once Concubine Qing finds out about it, He Lianzheng may not be able to guard against it with her ruthless and delicate skills. To be honest, in the whole world, I don’t believe anyone can take advantage of her except you and me. ."

Feng Zhiwei was silent. She had to admit that Ning Yi's concerns were reasonable. The sky was high in the grassland and the emperor was far away. If something happened, even she wouldn't be able to care about it.

"Then what are you going to do with it?"

"This child must not come into contact with any place with power and status." Ning Yi said flatly, "Neither can the Prairie Royal Court. Don't worry, since I promised you to save his life, I will definitely not regret it."

Feng Zhiwei raised her eyes and looked into Ning Yi's eyes. He looked at her frankly. There was no hint of conspiracy in his black jade eyes.

Feng Zhiwei looked down at the child in her hands again. He was sleeping soundly, licking his lips softly, exuding a sweet frankincense. Feng Zhiwei reached out and gently teased his pink cheeks, feeling The baby's plump and elastic skin is smooth and soft, and you can't help but feel a touch of tenderness in your heart.

As soon as this feeling appeared, a vague thought suddenly passed through her heart, like a flash of lightning, coming and going in an instant. When she frowned and tried to think about what she had thought of just now, she could no longer catch it. .

She had no choice but to put that thought aside and look at the child carefully. It was a small, soft package, but it weighed more than a thousand pounds. She touched the bright yellow corner of the package in her eyes, and her heart was shocked. She suddenly remembered that year During the heavy snow, she read her mother's suicide note in Ning'an Palace. The note was eventually burned in the fire, but every word in it was deeply rooted in her heart.

If my mother were here, she would definitely let her keep this child to restrain Concubine Qing and Ning Yi...