The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 162:

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There was silence.

The sound of water dripping, dripping away time like an hourglass in the silent night.

Ning Yi "looked" in the direction of Feng Zhiwei. He couldn't see anything clearly in the gray and blurry field of vision, but he could imagine her current appearance - the blush was gone, her eyebrows were black, and her brows were firm and condensed, as if When we first met at Binghu Lake in Dongqiu Mansion last year, she stepped on someone's sole with one foot and looked calm with her hair pulled back.

Calm, brazen, and a bit vaguely rogue.

There are some things that he actually knows cannot be forced or forced, but he still tries to do them. Even he himself doesn’t understand why he does these things. It seems that since he met her and gradually got to know her, some things have become chaotic. If you lose your pace, you will lose control of some thoughts.

Gu Si listened to Ye Yu and she was in his arms, docile and tactful. At that moment, it was impossible to forget the close distance. However, after going down the mountain, she changed to a respectful and submissive but distant posture, which made him suddenly want to Do something to try to keep her in your arms at that moment.

I don’t necessarily expect to possess it at this moment, but I want her to understand the real herself. I want her, who is used to wearing masks and therefore often confused between reality and illusion, to face her own heart for once.

Ning Yi slowly raised his hand and touched his face - indeed, she was still the same hateful and ruthless person, but he seemed to be a little different from him.

The edge of the sword lay horizontally calmly, as cold as water in a bucket.

Suddenly I heard her sneezing slightly, but she said gently: "Your Highness, be careful of catching a cold. Can I help you out?"

Ning Yi lowered his eyes and regained his calm and sharp expression in an instant. He pushed her away and stepped out of the water with a splash. He vaguely heard her gasping for air and jumped out of the bucket in a panic.

There was a sound of wind above her head, and her soft pajamas were used as a hood. Her voice became calmer and she said: "I will help you get dressed."

"No need." Ning Yi pushed her away, stepped on all the clothes under his feet, walked to the bed without looking back, and pulled down the curtain with his fingers.

"You successfully threatened me." His figure was faint behind the curtain, and his tone was calmer and cooler.

"I just rely on me and care about you."

Ning Yi was silent again behind the curtain. Feng Zhiwei stood silently in the water for a long time and gently moved the bathtub out.

She had not recovered from her internal injuries, so it was a bit difficult to move. However, as soon as she opened the door, a pair of hands stretched out and took it.

Suppressing her complicated emotions, she smiled and said, "Thank you."

Master Gu lay on the steps outside the house and threw the bucket of water far away. The bucket fell to the ground silently, and he made no sound either.

Feng Zhiwei was a little surprised to find that he was not eating walnuts, and it was rare that he did not sleep on the bed or in a high place, but slept at the door of Ning Yi, whom he hated.

Feng Zhiwei looked back, her face a little red - was he always there just now? Did you all...hear it?

After thinking about it, I felt that it was really difficult to ask, and suddenly I heard Gu Nanyi say: "I'm sorry."

Feng Zhiwei was stunned, and it took him a while to realize that these words actually came from Master Gu's mouth.

Does he feel "apologetic"? She thought he didn't even know how to use the word.

After being startled for a moment, she smiled and suddenly felt better. She pulled Gu Nanyi up and said, "Don't sleep in front of other people's houses. Go back to your room and don't apologize to me. This is not your fault."

Gu Nanyi let her pull her away from Ning Yi's door, but said stubbornly: "I'm sorry."

"Okay, okay, sorry, sorry." Feng Zhiwei knew that this guy was stubborn, and if he didn't accept his words, he might say he would go there tomorrow morning, but Gu Nanyi suddenly pointed at her and then at the tub, saying: " Don’t wash it for others.”

Feng Zhiwei was stunned, and his face suddenly turned red.

Gu Nanyi didn't give up and pulled her to Helianzheng's door, saying, "He does too."

Feng Zhiwei didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She was afraid that if he didn't walk around every room like this, she would be embarrassed to see people in her life, so she had to drag him to a small garden outside the yard and said: "If you don't wash it, if you don't wash it, we will Go and relax."

The air was crisp on an autumn night, night insects were chirping, and there was a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the wind. Feng Zhiwei found a piece of clean grass, sat down, looked up at Gu Nanyi and patted the ground with a smile.

She looked at him narrowly, thinking that Master Gu would not sit on the floor if he was so repulsive to others.

Who would have thought that Gu Nanyi looked down and actually sat down. Although there was still a distance of one person, Feng Zhiwei was stunned for the first time.

Master Gu is a little unusual tonight...

She pulled out a sweet grass root, wiped it clean and handed it over. Young Master Gu took it and chewed it slowly.

The moonlight is beautiful, the stars are streaming, the wind blows the veil of the man beside him, and there is a faint flash of snow-like chin and moist red lips.

A piece of green grass is held between the fingers, making the fingers look even more white as bright jade.

He tilted his head slightly and concentrated on eating sweet grass roots. He had this innocent and pure aura that was rarely seen in this dirty world, making people walking in the mortal world feel like they were covered in dust.

Feng Zhiwei suddenly felt that it was a bit blasphemous for such a dark and sinister person to sit next to Master Gu, who was concentrating on eating grass roots, so she consciously moved to the side.

Master Gu immediately followed suit and moved.

Feng Zhiwei couldn’t stop laughing and crying. Young Master Gu is very cute tonight. Let’s talk about it.

Having been together for so long, she knew his quirks and knew that he couldn't ask anything, so she didn't try to test anything - the only time she tried, she was struck down by his powerful "I am yours".

The moonlight is very good tonight, the flowers are fragrant, the grass is sweet, the young master is very good, there should be no thunder, right?

"Why do you get lost?" Start with a simple question.

The simple question overwhelmed Master Gu. He stopped destroying the grass roots, raised his head and thought carefully, and said for a long time: "I can't remember."

Can’t remember? How do you remember martial arts?

"The roads are all the same." Master Gu said slowly, "The roads are messy, the faces are broken, the cloth is thick, and the sounds are noisy."

Feng Zhiwei looked at him blankly - was he talking about his feelings?

Is this the first time he has told someone his feelings? All roads are the same mess, and no difference can be found; all faces are the same fragmented, and need to be pieced together slowly to be complete; the clothes you wear, no matter how delicate the fabric is, will feel rough and abrasive. , the voices of people talking around me are always a chaotic noise in my ears.