The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 16:

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The man in the broad robe didn't seem to be worried. He waved her hand to signal her to leave. Feng Zhiwei put the booklet into her arms and was suddenly startled again.

At this moment, she felt something was different about herself, but after looking over her body, she didn't find anything wrong, so she had to smile and go out.

I let out an oops as soon as I went out, and then I realized that I was so absorbed in reading that I had missed the time. The golden crow was sinking in the sky, and it was already dusk.

Feng Zhiwei quickly took a shortcut and hurried back. She knew there was an alley where she could go around to the back door of Lanxiang Courtyard.

The alley was hidden behind the corner of the street and was very secluded. Feng Zhiwei heard her own footsteps, which sounded almost empty on the bluestone road.

In the empty silence, a buzzing voice suddenly sounded from somewhere.

"Mom, give me a tael of silver."

Feng Zhiwei was shocked - this was Feng Hao's voice.

She hurriedly hid behind the corner of the street, holding her breath, and then she saw Feng Hao and her mother coming all the way. Feng Hao couldn't help coquettishly coquettishly asking Mrs. Feng, asking for "a couple of silver so that she could buy something." Silk lining."

"You can't wear coarse cloth when playing flying ball. The sweat sticks to your body and it smells weird." Feng Hao smiled. "They all said that if I don't change into some decent clothes, they won't let me play anymore."

Flying ball is a game passed down from Dacheng in the early days. It is said that it was created by Queen Shenying. It was originally promoted nationwide, but now it has become a luxury for the nobles after improvements. One ball is worth a hundred gold. How can Feng Hao play it? This fly ball? Who are you playing with again?

Feng Zhiwei's eyes fell on the intertwined arms of Feng Hao and her mother, and her heart ached. The question just passed by in a flash and she didn't think much about it.

She pursed her lips and stood alone in the corner. She heard her mother, Xu Xu, caring about Feng Hao. She heard her mother say in a low voice: "People like us should not hang out with those young men..." Then Feng Hao said with a smile: "They promised me to recommend me to Qingming Academy. Mom, didn't you say that Qingming Academy is the best academy in the world..."

The light and shadow of the setting sun shines into the alley, blending the backs of the two people walking past, and her figure is reflected diagonally and long on the ground, and the Chu River and Han world between her and her back are far away.

Feng Zhiwei crossed her arms, the chill of the night she was expelled from Qiu Mansion came back again, and she shivered slightly in the dusk of early spring.

Seeing my mother caressing Feng Hao's head lovingly, I finally couldn't stand his coquettishness, so I carefully took out a couple of coins. I saw Feng Hao send my mother away with a few words, looking around furtively, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but smile. A sarcastic smile appeared.

My mother’s monthly salary is only one tael of silver. If she really wants to use it to make Jiaoer a coat, that’s all. She is afraid and sends her to the girl’s makeup village of Lanxiangyuan.

Save money for a month and buy half-eaten and half-thrown sugar melon seeds for prostitutes.

She smiled almost eerily. She no longer thought about the harmonious mother and son, nor did she want to run into her brother when she entered the hospital at this time. She simply leaned against the corner and broke off a section of the cold glutinous rice candy lotus root to eat.

Halfway through eating, Feng Zhiwei glanced at him and was startled.

Why are there several pedal marks on this back wall?

Feng Zhi slightly raised his head and discovered that this wall was actually extremely hidden. A large tree with dense leaves was only three feet away from the back wall of Lanxiang Courtyard. The crown of the tree was leaning against the wall. The traces of pedals on the wall were obvious. Someone once climbed from a tree to the wall and then entered the Lanxiang Courtyard.

Secret whoring? Or some girl having a secret meeting with a poor lover who has no money?

While I was guessing, I suddenly heard the leaves above my head swaying, and a pair of feet in thin-soled shoes were exposed among the green leaves. Immediately, the buttocks of a month-old white pants crawled over the wall, and the light fell between the leaves. Sitting firmly on the treetop, not in a hurry to come down, it seems that you are looking around at the high scenery in a leisurely manner.

Feng Zhiwei leaned against the tree with great interest, wanting to see the true face of the person behind her in Lushan.

I vaguely saw the buttocks swinging endlessly at the top of the tree, and the man said affectionately and sadly: "Chrysanthemums, the sky is eternal, this love is hard to break, the heart is like a double mesh, with thousands of knots in it... Cherish it with all your heart, love yourself with all your heart." , never...don’t lose weight because of me..."

Feng Zhiwei held her stomach in her hands and thought to herself that she didn’t eat too much glutinous rice, so why did she feel like vomiting so much...

She seemed to be not the only one who didn’t support her. Someone seemed to push against the wall, causing the leaves to sway. The person uttered an ouch, his buttocks trembled endlessly, and he groaned more sadly at the top of the tree: “Last year, it’s purple on the green gate, and tonight it’s raining. Po Yunhun. It only takes a few dusk to ruin a lifetime of haggard...Chrysanthemum, you are so cruel..."

The man memorized love poems endlessly, covering not only ancient and modern times, but also his own poems. He recited many wonderful sentences casually. His writing skills were really quick and his tongue was like a lotus flower. Feng Zhi sighed slightly - this kind of thing A rare talent, even a third-rate prostitute in a brothel would not mind committing evil.

As I was carrying it, suddenly there was a loud noise, and the sound of strong collisions was heard at the front and back doors of Lanxiangyuan. A man was vaguely yelling at the woman, noisily shouting: "Hand over that shameless Sha Qian Dao! ”

"Ouch!"

The person who was merrily reciting the poem at the top of the tree stopped suddenly, screamed and scurried up, but forgot that he was still in the tree. As he scurried, his body tilted, and his clothes rustled and the leaves shook. , Feng Zhiwei only saw Yuebai's **** suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes, and then with a "bang", a person fell to the dust in front of her feet.

Feng Zhiwei lowered his head - what a charming uncle's face!

The uncle fell very hard, but he immediately got up from the dust and looked around in panic. The person knocking on the back door also vaguely heard the movement on the back wall, and then someone from a distance shouted: "Go there Take a look!"

When Feng Zhiwei heard something bad, she raised her legs and started to leave. If someone comes to catch someone raping, will she keep it and be caught as a traitor?

I raised my feet but couldn't. I looked down and saw that the leg of my trousers was tightly grasped by one hand. The man in the mud pit raised his white lotus-like face and smiled flatteringly at her: "Brother, please save me! ”

Feng Zhiwei knelt down and smiled. The man looked at her expectantly. Looking at her smiling, he stretched out his hand gently, as if to pull him up. The man even more joyfully released her trousers and went to pick her up. hand.

Feng Zhiwei immediately retracted her hands, turned around and left.

The man's half-rising body fell down into the dust with a thud again...

Seeing that Feng Zhiwei was ruthless and unwilling to save him, and the footsteps approaching the back door, the man shouted: "You dare to leave!"