The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 665:

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On the bed, Feng Zhiwei watched his movements without blinking, then turned to stare at the pillow he exploded, and let out a sigh for a long time.

On the distant eaves, several men who had been lying down and watching the scene in the window turned around and quickly ordered their subordinates, "Report to your Highness quickly, someone just broke into the inner room of Shunyi Prince's Mansion. The concubine handed some items to this person, including a bamboo tube..." He carefully thought about what he saw from the clairvoyance, and said hesitantly, "the kit, and the crystal or glass fragments. Before the person left, he seemed to say, Thank you for your cooperation..."

The news reached Prince Chu's Mansion half an hour later. Ning Yi, who had just returned from the study and was about to take a nap, immediately sat up.

He was stunned in the darkness for a long time, refused his subordinate's proposal to light a lamp, and coldly drove everyone out. The study became silent, and there was a darkness that was so rich that it could not be cut through.

Something glimmered in the darkness.

Someone in the darkness was breathing lightly and rapidly, as if there was a tearing pain somewhere.

After a long, long time, a deep and trembling voice floated in the darkness, like a dreamy murmur.

"Zhiwei...Zhiwei..."

Feng Zhiwei did not hear this low voice that was darker than darkness, but she was still in shock after the visitor left and did not close her eyes.

She was immersed in the silence of the night, her eyes bright, as if she was listening to the sounds of the storm deep in the imperial city.

At dawn, the guards from the Blood Pagoda who were responsible for investigating information came to report: "Master, just now a group of guards without badges went to the Prince of Chu's Mansion with soldiers from the Huwei Camp."

Feng Zhi lowered his eyes slightly, said "Hmm" softly, and then said: "Prepare the sedan."

The Blood Pagoda guards were a little surprised that she had to go out before her injury had healed, but he didn't say anything and turned around to order someone to prepare the sedan.

Feng Zhiwei stood up and put on her makeup, and carefully painted her eyebrows and lips. Although her face was still yellow and her eyebrows were drooped, it was rare for her to do her makeup so seriously.

The woman in the bronze mirror does not look amazing at first glance, but upon closer inspection, her features are stunning. However, her dark eyebrows have a pale gray complexion, which makes her look a bit sad. Feng Zhi frowned slightly and lightly dyed it with rouge, leaving a thin layer of it. Thin red.

The lighted brows cannot hide the dark and deep eyes. The apricot flowers blooming outside the window are delicate and deep red.

Immediately she went out and got on the sedan, saying: "Prince Chu's Mansion."

The bearer of the sedan chair was startled, thinking that she didn’t know, and kindly reminded him: “Concubine, I heard that something happened at Prince Chu’s Mansion. They were surrounded early in the morning, and three streets were blocked and no entry or exit was allowed. You... ”

"Prince Chu's Mansion."

The bearer was speechless. Only then did he realize that gentle people can be scary when they are stubborn.

As the sedan moved forward, passing through the liveliest Kowloon Street, we saw that teahouses and restaurants were full, and some well-informed people were running around, with mysterious expressions showing the most shocking royal upheaval this morning.

She vaguely heard a few words.

"My master was on duty in the palace last night. He came back in the middle of the night. It seems that His Majesty issued an order overnight..."

"Huwei was dispatched early in the morning..."

"Three streets are full of soldiers, no one can enter!"

Feng Zhiwei lowered the curtains, and the sunlight was faint and sparse shadows passed through the curtains, blurring the expression between her brows.

That man moves so fast.

Ning Yi was not given any time to react.

Is it because you don’t want to give her time to hesitate and repeat?

She closed her eyes and leaned lightly against the wall. The sedan suddenly shook, and someone shouted and asked, and they were already three streets away from Prince Chu's Mansion.

She stuck her head out and pointed at the mark on the sedan.

The golden lion mark of Shunyi Prince's Palace is shining brightly. As a sign of honor, drivers from Shunyi Prince's Palace can travel on any road in the capital except the palace.

The soldiers guarding the street were soldiers from the Huwei camp. They looked troubled when they saw this. They hesitated and went to ask for instructions to go up to the peak. Not long after, a leader hurried over and stood beside the sedan to persuade in a low voice: "Concubine, Your Majesty has strictly ordered that any No one is allowed to approach the Prince of Chu's Mansion..." While thinking about how the tree was about to fall when the disaster started, why did this concubine, who had never heard of her having any friendship with the Prince of Chu, insist on entering.

"I have a relative in the Prince Chu's Mansion." Feng Zhiwei raised her chin, and the steward following on horseback immediately stuffed a large banknote into the relative's hand, "At least let me go in and take care of him."

The leader was stunned, knowing in his heart that the relationship between these nobles of the imperial capital was intricate. Presumably the King of Chu was in trouble, and the concubine was afraid that she might be involved, so she wanted to deal with it in advance. Thinking of this, she thought she understood the joints, and moved the silver He calmly collected the ticket, stepped aside, and said with care, "Concubine, please come quickly. Your Majesty's follow-up orders are probably coming soon."

Feng Zhiwei nodded, lowered the curtain of the sedan, and the sedan passed through the street. It was surrounded by people on three levels inside and outside. They were all soldiers from Jin Yu and Hu Wei, and the nine-city soldiers and horses of the Changying Guard Imperial Forest Army controlled by Ning Yi. None of the Si soldiers were there.

The sedan stopped in front of the palace gate of the Prince of Chu. The gate of the palace was closed tightly. The traces of the recent happy event were still there. A little remaining red tassel fluttered in front of the black gate. I didn't feel happy but depressed.

Feng Zhiwei got off the sedan in silence and signaled the steward to stay outside the door. At this time, no one in the Chu Palace seemed to have the intention to receive her. She directly stretched out her hand to push the door open under the vigilant eyes of the soldiers on all sides.

The door opened by itself.

The steward of Prince Chu's Mansion stood behind the door with his hands lowered.

Feng Zhi smiled and walked in. There was no panic in Prince Chu's palace, and the maidservants along the way didn't look surprised when they saw her. She turned around the hanging flower door, walked through the corridor, and suddenly stopped.

Far away, Ning Yi stood in front of the main hall with his hands behind his hands.

There is no servant around. His clothes are as independent as snow, and his eyes are dark in the spring light. On the black background like eternal night, something is beating fiercely, like the sinking abyss on a volcano, black magma Deep red sparks surged at the bottom.

Looking at her like that, Feng Zhiwei felt as if her heart had been stabbed by a hot iron rod.

Then she took a breath and calmed down.

Ning Yi looked at her deeply, his eyes passing between her brows. A person who put on rouge could not tell her complexion. Even her lips were bright, like the blood that spurted out that night still stayed on her lips.

The blood of that night flashed before his eyes, and his heart ached as if it had been burned. He wanted to say something, but it was like a blood clot blocking his heart.