The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 566:

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She was drinking and thinking about her thoughts there. Across from her, Shaoning was also distracted, drinking one cup after another. When Feng Zhiwei came back to her senses and tried to dissuade her, Shaoning had already drunk too much, and Feng Zhiwei came over to help her. Shaoning blushed and leaned softly on her, obediently letting her help her back to the room. Feng Zhiwei knelt down to remove her shoes and socks, but Shaoning suddenly grabbed her hand and leaned forward. He fell into Feng Zhiwei's arms.

When she fell down, she didn't forget to grab the skirt of her clothes and hold her tightly with both hands.

Feng Zhiwei froze and cried secretly in her heart. Don't pretend to be crazy and want to eat her while drinking. She quickly reached out to wipe her hand, but Shaoning refused to let her go. She didn't know when her black hair had spread. , a head full of green hair fell on the pillow, the originally haggard face turned red like peach blossoms due to the odor of alcohol, a pair of eyes filled with water, the evil aura of the past was gone, leaving only the very youthful feeling at this moment.

Feng Zhiwei felt shattered when she saw such a face with a rippling expression in front of her. The scene in the Jinshen Palace last time was already exciting enough. If it happens again, she can't guarantee that she will be able to do it again. She couldn't help but throw away her hand, so she had to put in a little more strength, and while stroking Shaoning's hand, she whispered: "Princess... you drank too much, this is a place of Qingxiu..."

When she said this, Shaoning suddenly became angry, tilted her head fiercely, and said with a sigh: "What a place of Qingxiu, what a Jade Palace... But from one cage to another, there is only one reason. Another reason! Big brother was right back then...there will never be a free royal golden doll!"

She pressed her hot face against Feng Zhiwei’s arm, and her whole body was wrapped around Feng Zhiwei’s arm as softly as if there were no bones. She whispered something softly in her mouth. She said it too vaguely, and Feng Zhiwei didn’t dare He leaned down to listen, lest she misunderstand that he was leaning over to make love, and just slapped his arm, but Shaoning held her tightly, like a drowning person holding on to a driftwood for climbing, Feng Zhiwei She pulled her body down and faintly heard "Give me one..."

What to give her? Feng Zhiwei frowned slightly, these words were a bit strange. She carefully put her hands on her knees and distanced herself to listen, but Shaoning never made it clear. She just said over and over again: "Give me one... give it to me." I am the only one..."

This sentence has a ready-made answer that can be filled in the blank, such as giving her a night of ecstasy, but Feng Zhiwei's intuition is not like this. As Shaoning, she cannot say such words.

Seeing Shaoning's cheeks turning red and pulling her uncontrollably while drunk, Feng Zhiwei was afraid that Lu Zhiyan's chest attack would happen again, so she sighed and reached out to pat the back of Shaoning's neck. Shaoning responded. After falling down, Feng Zhiwei put her down, covered her with a quilt, looked at her with her hands behind her hands for a while, then sighed and left.

She stepped out of the imperial temple and looked at the gloomy sky. It was going to rain.

A row of boxes and cages are being loaded at the back door of the Wei Mansion. She does not plan to leave the capital in a big way for her appointment. She is supposed to leave the capital tomorrow, and there will be a large number of people coming to see her off. The labor and effort attracts attention, so it is better to quietly go to the capital a day in advance. Way to go.

Of course she also has an unspeakable thought - she is afraid that Ning Yi will send her away. Ning Yi has been traveling between Jianghuai and Imperial Capital recently and has been busy with the dredging of the Beijing-Huai Canal. Most of the times they met were in public places such as the court. They smiled and bowed to each other, and everything was as usual. This kind of normality seemed to be the most suitable thing in the eyes of others, but every time it seemed to be grinding her heart like gravel. Until now. , when she had already made up her mind, this meeting became torture and uneasiness.

Save your worries and stop indulging in unnecessary warmth. She raised her face in the drizzle of early winter in November and felt the rain on her face was so cold.

A carriage with black and green silk curtains came quickly. When the curtain was lifted, Zong Chen's smiling face appeared and he said, "We can go."

Feng Zhiwei said "Hmm" and quietly got into the car. He left Beijing all the way, abandoned the car and took a boat from the Kamikaze Ferry on the outskirts of Beijing, and went all the way down the Yangtze River to Jianghuai.

I don’t know when it began to drizzle outside. In November, the imperial capital already felt the chill of winter. She was wearing an oil coat and watching the boxes and cages getting on the boat. She suddenly pointed at a small boat drifting freely not far away. Said: "Actually, riding a boat like this in the rain is charming."

Zong Chen smiled behind her and said: "Nacheng, you go and discuss with the boatman to take that boat. Our big boat is slowly sailing and waiting for you. Anyway, you came out early and you are not afraid of missing the deadline for taking office. ”

"Is it so boring?" Feng Zhi smiled and got on the boat. She felt that the cabin was stuffy, so she stayed at the bow of the boat, watching the vastness of the river and the sparkling golden light in the sunset.

After walking for a while, I noticed that the small boat was always near my big boat. From the look of it, it seemed that it was walking the same path.

She was wary, so she paid more attention. The boat looked ordinary, except that there was a piece of red cloth tied to the bow. But when she looked closely, it turned out to be a hand-woven sweat towel embroidered with fat... The fish are bright red and green, and have a rustic taste of fishermen. They are swollen by the wind and are very bright and conspicuous.

Zhouzi, who was wearing a coir raincoat, felt very sensitive. He suddenly leaned over and looked back at her. He picked up a string of wicker fish and said, "Are you going to the Jianghuai River? This is the famous local white-striped fish. The meat is fine and delicious. You can, sir." Want to try it?"

Without waiting for her answer, he threw it up casually. Feng Zhiwei took it and thanked him. Zong Chen used to try it with a silver needle. Feng Zhiwei quickly blocked it, but Zhouzi looked very casual and put his bare feet He was slapping in the river, stirring up waves. He seemed to be in a happy mood, and he opened his mouth to sing. Feng Zhiwei thought that this person must be singing something like "The water in the Canglang is clear, you can wash my feet" or something like that. Ge'er, I didn't want that person to sing: "Crossing the river, turning over the white waves, a flower girl emerged from the waves..."

Feng Zhiwei burst out laughing. She felt that this person was innocent, simple, free and uninhibited, which was very interesting. She had been in officialdom all the way, and she was cautious about her words and deeds. Deep down in her heart, she had feelings for unrestrained and unrestrained people. But there was a yearning of her own, and she leaned on the bow of the boat with a smile and listened to him singing.

The man sang vigorously and leaned up and down. Suddenly, there was a strong wind on the river. The big boat swayed slightly, causing a turmoil in the water. The small boat was very close to the big boat at this time. The water surface became rippled, and the small boat suddenly became unstable. The guy who was singing so enthusiastically just leaned back slightly, and with a sound of "Oops", the figure above the boat suddenly disappeared.