The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 196:
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Gu Nanyi suddenly said: "Diarrhea."
Ning Cheng was startled and understood what he meant. The night before, Feng Zhiwei was drunk after eating seafood on an empty stomach. He suffered from vomiting and diarrhea and barely slept. Then he rushed to Fengzhou to compete with Zhou Xizhong in a battle of wits and courage, and was anxious all the way. When she returned to the ancestral hall to deal with the accident, her physical strength and mental energy had dropped to the lowest point. Everyone was stronger than her, so she was the only one who couldn't resist it.
Ning Yi pursed his lips, and his face was as white as autumn grass. Feng Zhiwei's body was hot in his arms, and he was warming his hands like a stove. It was obvious that he had been feverish for a while. When did it start? She remained silent again, and waited until everything was settled before she fell down!
She must have known that she was infected, so she kept refusing his approach, but he thought...
Ning Yi half-knelt on the ground, ignoring the dust on his clothes and holding Feng Zhiwei's hand, trembling slightly.
It’s a shame that he can’t see it, it’s a shame that he can’t see it!
Gu Nanyi stood behind him, holding a handful of walnuts, and stared blankly at Feng Zhiwei, whose brows were gradually turning blue and black... Is she sick? When did you get sick? Why are you sick? Why didn't he know?
That Ning Yi, why does he look so ugly? Will she die?
Will she die?
When this idea came up, he was suddenly startled.
Suddenly I felt uncomfortable somewhere, as if something was pressing and blocking me, and I couldn't breathe smoothly. This was really a strange feeling that I had never experienced in many years.
His emotions in this life have always been a pool of quiet stagnant water, just as the heartbeat always maintains the same rhythm. Sadness, discomfort, joy, contradiction...all kinds of emotions that belong to ordinary people, he does not have, and he does not understand.
He lost his father when he was three years old, and he was very calm.
The nanny who took care of him died when he was eight years old. Before she died, she held his hand with tears and said, "Poor child, why do people like you have to bear such..."
Under the oil lamp that night, he looked at the wet nurse indifferently, calmly pulled away the hand that was being held, and the first thing he did was wipe away her tears that fell on the back of his hand.
Then he turned around and walked through the room full of people who were bowing and waiting for him.
What is he like? How was it? No one told him, everyone looked at him like that, with a strange look, and then sighed as they walked past him.
He doesn't care about the result, the eyes, the expression. His own affairs are still the stranger's affairs to him, far away across the mountains and seas, as if they are in another world.
However, at this moment, he suddenly wanted to know what he was like.
Is it because he is different from others, so he is obviously beside Feng Zhiwei, but he cannot know what happened to her.
If she dies...if she dies...
He took a step back, frowned and touched his heart, and began to work hard to close his eyes and regulate his breathing... He must have been infected and was going to die.
Feng Zhiwei suddenly tilted her head and began to vomit violently. She didn't eat much food, and most of what she vomited was gastric juice and bile. She vomited so violently that a large amount of green bile shot out like arrows. Not only did she hold her tightly Her Ning Yi was stained all over, and even Ning Cheng and Gu Nanyi not far away were not spared.
No one got out of the way, not even the mysophobic Gu Nanyi.
Ning Yi hugged her tighter, put her on his knees, and patted her back gently so that her abdomen would not be oppressed and to prevent excessive vomiting from clogging her throat and suffocating her. He seemed not to notice the odor of his body's filth.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and a dark shadow appeared in front of them. The Fengzhou Prefectural Army arrived led by the Fengzhou Patrol Inspector.
Ning Yi looked back suddenly, his eyes like ice knives "staring" at the slightly opened door of Yan's ancestral hall. His usually cold and expressionless eyes showed an angry murderous intention for the first time.
"Destroy the Yan's Ancestral Hall for me!"
"Your Highness!"
"Whoever resists, kill!"
The garden fell into a state of gloom and mist.
The epidemic was at stake when the imperial envoy was infected. Although the news was strictly sealed to the outside world and sealed internally, it was related to his own destiny. His Royal Highness the King of Chu was even more furious. The entire garden was caught in the storm and rain, and people came and went in a hurry. , they met on the road and didn’t even dare to have a conversation. They just looked at each other in panic, then quickly turned around and left, continuing to run around looking for the doctor.
Doctors came one after another, and precious medicines worth tens of thousands of dollars were delivered like free water. The medicine furnace under the eaves of the corridor boiled the medicines non-stop for twelve hours, and the prescriptions were opened like a snowflake. His Royal Highness the King of Chu's face became livid day by day.
After that day of rage, he never said a word to the people around him, nor did he sit in front of Feng Zhiwei's bed for twelve hours. The captured ancestral hall was carefully constructed, and Kuai Ma secretly sent a letter asking the court to send an imperial doctor to rescue the person.
Feng Zhiwei was struck down by a vicious disease and struggled on the edge of life and death. When she fell into a coma, Nanhai also entered an earth-shaking situation.
Ning Yi, who was completely angered, finally showed his ruthless side.
On that day, the Yan family ancestral hall was called away. After Hua Qiong helped Yan Huaishi and Chen who were struggling, Ning Yi did not withdraw from the siege. Instead, he forcibly closed the Yan family ancestral hall and blocked everyone in the ancestral hall. Inside, while the people from the surrounding villages rushed to the county to collect food and money, and the surrounding areas were basically empty, with three thousand guards and three thousand government troops, one night they dug a tunnel under the Yan family ancestral hall and planted a large number of explosives. Then withdrew, and then lit the fuse, there was a muffled sound, and the sacred Yan family ancestral hall, which had stood for hundreds of years and inherited the blood of the largest family in the South China Sea, instantly cracked and collapsed, with magnificent buildings, painted pillars and carved beams. , crashing to the ground in the thin red and light gold morning light like slow motion, the holy land that the tribesmen had worshiped for hundreds of years was instantly reduced to ruins.
Most of the prominent male members of the Yan family were in the ancestral hall at that time. The ancestral hall was strong and the foundation did not collapse. It did not cause complete damage, but one person died and countless others were injured. The current head of the Yan family was His brain was hit and he fell unconscious. Yan Huaiyuan's leg was broken by a falling wall stone. The grandfather of the Yan family was unscathed. The clan members wanted to carry him and run for their lives. The old man refused with tears and lay on the broken tablet of the Yan family's emperor. He kowtowed in front of him and shouted: "God will not bless our Yan family! Dewei will not be able to see his ancestors until his death!", and hit his head on the screen wall of the ancestral hall. The blood slowly soaked down from the white marble stone roots, faintly dancing. The leaping dragon pattern.