The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 200:

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She turned her somewhat dry eyes and found that the room was full of people. Ning Cheng was hanging on the beam, drooling as if it was raining. He Lianzheng was bathing in the rain with a very strange posture. Sleeping with his head in his arms, as if he was afraid that his snoring would wake someone up. Yan Huaishi was lying soundly on his wife's thigh, while Yao Yangyu was sleeping with his head pressed against Yu Liang's belly.

Everyone was sleeping in a mess on the floor, and the room was filled with the aroma of medicinal herbs and some strange and familiar smells.

On the opposite side, Ning Yi was sitting, seemingly closing his eyes and regulating his breath. The moment she opened her eyes, he immediately opened them as if sensing something and smiled at her.

Feng Zhiwei also smiled, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

Is this person Ning Yi?

Whoever starves him, beats him, and tortures him, turns a romantic Chu king who is as rich as jade and famous all over the imperial capital into this grandma who has no relatives and uncles and does not love him, just like a man who has been in prison for three years in the Guangdong Exile. What does it look like?

And this group of people, all the unshaven ones don’t know how to clean up? And they all slept in her boudoir?

Her eyes moved, scanning the tired faces carefully, and smiled again.

My body is very tired, as if someone has beaten me for a hundred days, but my heart is as warm as if I was immersed in a hot spring, with comfortable blood flowing throughout my body.

Ning Yi seemed to listen to her breathing in the air, smiled slightly, then stood up, dragged and kicked the group of people, and threw them all out.

The pregnant woman did not need him to move. The pregnant woman got up on her own and dragged her husband, who was sleeping in a daze. She did not forget to close the paper door as she went out, "Clear the place for idlers, please stay away!"

Ning Yi smiled gratefully and said through the paper door: "Mrs. Yan is refreshing, bright, wise, courageous and versatile. I wonder if she will be willing to serve the imperial court in the future."

“It’s not impossible for women of the people to think that it’s possible.” Hua Qiong’s hearty laughter faded away.

The door closed and Ning Yi walked towards the bed. Feng Zhiwei smiled slightly at him on the bed and said in a tired hoarse voice: "Are you tired?"

Before I finished speaking, I suddenly felt myself falling into a warm embrace.

The man held her tightly, his body trembling slightly, and breathed low into her ear, every word seemed to be forced out from between his teeth, "Zhiwei... Zhiwei..."

He didn't say anything, he called her name over and over again, and rubbed her harder in his arms, as if he was afraid that if he let go, she would fly out and never be found again.

The trembling sound whispered in the ears, like a silk string that plucked Feng Zhiwei's heartbeat at the same time. Unknowingly, it also trembled slightly, and the bottom of her heart became loose or tight, misty and flickering, as if something was continuing, and like Something was breaking, and she flinched a little, then touched his shoulder bone. The rugged and hard touch made her eyes turn red again instantly.

But he had already let go of her and said with a smile: "You just woke up, don't let me tire you." Sitting opposite her, he looked at her with a smile, even though he couldn't see her, his eyes seemed like he couldn't see enough.

There was a crash, and a hole appeared in the roof. Gu Nanyi floated down from the hole. Feng Zhiwei's eyes widened again, looking at Master Gu, gasping, and murmured: "I will never get sick in the future..." …”

Gu Nanyi looked at her for a moment. The clothes he hadn't changed for many days were messy and clinging to his body. He came over slowly after a while.

Feng Zhiwei waited for him to stop three steps away, but Gu Nanyi did not stop. Feng Zhiwei watched in shock as he finally stopped one step away.

The small walnut bag that was always hanging on his waist fell in front of Feng Zhiwei. Feng Zhiwei took it, counted it slowly, looked at the moldy walnuts that had been soaked in water, and said softly: "You haven't been doing it lately. Haven’t you eaten?”

Gu Nanyi nodded, but still looked at her without saying a word.

He is thin, a little messy, a little dirty, has not eaten walnuts, and has not changed his clothes.

"I won't die." Feng Zhiwei was silent for a while, then suppressed her sobs for a moment and said, "If I die, who will find you if you are lost?"

Gu Nanyi stared at her, then took out a walnut and ate it slowly.

"That one got damp and moldy." Ning Yi said suddenly, "Ning Cheng, go change clothes and walnuts with Mr. Gu."

Ning Cheng appeared, smiling and going to pull Gu Nanyi.

"Brother Gu, go take His Highness to take a bath, change clothes and eat." Feng Zhiwei said at the same time.

No one could refuse, and a bunch of people were kicked out. In the evening, they all came back. One was still on the roof and the other was by the bed. Feng Zhiwei couldn't drive him away, and he was not in good spirits, so he had to leave. He, Ning Yi, was sitting on the small bed next to her, talking to her eloquently about what happened in the South China Sea during this period. His tone was light, but Feng Zhiwei could hear the thrill in it. After a while, he smiled absentmindedly and said: "I didn't expect that I fell asleep all day long. I feel like I missed so many good shows."

"You almost made me sleep so hard..." Ning Yi suddenly stopped when he finished speaking. Feng Zhiwei remained silent and did not ask any questions. They both lay on the couch and stared with wide eyes. There was a faint strange atmosphere floating on the roof.

After a while, Feng Zhiwei changed the topic and asked: "The plague is so severe that others can't survive the night. How come I'm okay?"

"To untie the bell, you need someone to tie it." Ning Yi said, "You passed through the village and contracted the epidemic, but it was the people in the village who saved you."

"That child?" Feng Zhiwei reacted immediately.

"Yes, Li Zheng vaguely heard that Qiyuan was looking for a famous doctor. He guessed that the people who passed through the village that day were infected with the epidemic. He felt that his nephew was a little strange, so he brought him to see him, but the doorman of Qiyuan How can we trust him and block the door and not let him in? Hua Qiong met him and boldly made the decision to let him in. After he came, we didn't know what to do. He was a living person, not a medicine. Fortunately, Brother Gu invited him in the capital. A doctor from the hospital arrived in time, took his blood and supplemented it with various medicines, and then he brought you back from the gate of hell."

"What about the child? Where is the eldest lady?"

"The doctor is with Brother Gu. The child has lost too much blood and is still recovering." Ning Yi smiled, "That guy He Lianzheng almost killed him with one strike."

"It's so outrageous..." Feng Zhiwei said in a low spirit, "I'm going to teach him a lesson tomorrow..."

"Go to sleep." Ning Yi smiled and tucked her into bed. Feng Zhiwei had a vague thought in her mind, but she didn't have the energy to open her eyes. She fell asleep hazily, and she didn't know how long it took. , suddenly she felt the wind blowing against her face, as if someone was rushing towards her, and then there was a thud sound as her body hit the bedside. She opened her eyes and saw Ning Yi standing beside the bed with a look of panic on his face. Hearing her movement, his face The panic on his face gradually faded away.