The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 232:

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Everyone is forced to change helplessly by the world. Those old days are as light as flowers falling from the branches.

As soon as the door curtain was lifted, Gu Nanyi came in with a golden monkey on his shoulders and a baby in his arms. He was always so stubborn and persistent - raising children and raising monkeys was no exception.

Feng Zhiwei was very surprised that when she had no intention of caring about him, the child was not raised by him. He was still fat and white, but she loved him in his arms and was not very close to others.

Also, the child is always close to the person he spends day and night with, and even sleeps with, whether that is the wet nurse or the wet nurse.

"It's time to come up with a name." She took the child, and two pen monkeys jumped on her fingers and nibbled her fingers one by one.

The child's birthday was on the lock plate. Now that he is almost one year old, he should have a formal name.

"I know." Gu Nanyi said.

"Well, what name did you mention?" Feng Zhiwei thought he was saying that he knew it was time to name the child.

"Know."

"Huh?" Feng Zhiwei was stunned.

"I know." Gu Nanyi pointed at the child.

Feng Zhiwei finally understood what he meant, and the name he gave was "Know."

Feng Zhiwei didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Gu Nanyi hugged the child seriously and said, "Gu knows."

"..."

"I said, you can't use such a name." Feng Zhiwei sighed for a while, and patiently explained to Master Gu, "You are a girl, and if you use such a name, you will hate you when you grow up."

Behind the veil, Young Master Gu looked at her puzzledly with a pair of eyes brighter than the stars on the grassland, and said for a long time: "Why?"

Master Gu rarely asks why, so Feng Zhiwei will not let go of such an opportunity, "A girl's name must be elegant and beautiful, otherwise she will be laughed at."

"But I think it's best to know." Master Gu replied slowly.

Feng Zhiwei was silent, knowing that since his serious illness in Nanhai, Gu Nanyi had been left with a knot. He felt that all the problems were due to his ignorance, so he was obsessed with "knowing", and even this unlucky child was Forced to call "know".

"Let's call it knowing." She finally compromised, "Knowing is knowing, knowing is knowing. Look, doesn't it sound much better? And it sounds a lot like my sister."

Master Gu thought for a while, nodded, approved the name, but wanted to correct her opinion, "Your daughter."

Feng Zhiwei fell backwards and almost choked.

My daughter?

She wanted to correct her, but she really didn't dare. She was afraid that if this issue continued to get entangled, if Master Gu said "my daughter" again, the problem would become bigger.

"Your adopted daughter." She said firmly, "Yours."

Master Gu nodded and replied: "What's mine is yours."

Feng Zhi took a deep breath and decided that there was really no need to continue this issue. However, Gu Nanyi also felt that this was completely uncontroversial, so he changed the topic first, "Wei Zhi encountered a landslide on his way back to Beijing and was swept away by the flood. Let’s go, our whereabouts are unknown, Zong Chen said.”

Feng Zhiwei was stunned again. If Zong Chen didn't come to tell her, why should Nan Yi do it? In an instant, he understood that Zong Chen saw that she wanted to drag Gu Nanyi out of her world, and he was cooperating with her.

Wei Zhi's whereabouts are unknown... She fell silent. It seems that Ning Yi didn't reveal that she was Wei Zhi and found an excuse for her disappearance. Why is this? Is he still looking forward to one day returning to the court as Wei Zhi?

She was already prepared for Ning Yi to reveal that she had another identity. This was the reason why she quickly left the capital with He Lianzheng. The emperor in northern Xinjiang was far away, even if Emperor Tiansheng took away Wei Zhili's great achievements. Leaving it aside, it is not that easy to pursue her for the crime of deceiving the emperor.

But he didn't say it.

Since you have already dealt a cruel blow to her, why not just cut the grass and uproot her? This really doesn't look like Ning Yi's style.

At present, only Ning Yi and Ning Cheng know that they are Wei Zhi. Xin Ziyan does not know, otherwise Emperor Tiansheng must also know.

She couldn't understand why the two men only shot half of the attack, but she didn't want to understand it. No matter how they shot, it was still an attack. The facts were there, and the consequences were tragic and could never be undone.

After Gu Nanyi said that, he took out the bottle to feed Zhi Zhi. He held it steadily with his left hand and fed it slowly with his right hand. He also held a small piece of cotton between his fingers to feed him at any time. Wiping away the spilled milk, her movements were graceful and smooth, which was completely different from the first time when milk was splashed all over the baby's face and body.

Two pen monkeys stood on Zhizhi's belly, standing on tiptoes, holding the milk bottles devoutly.

The light of the oil lamp shone over, faintly passing through Gu Nanyi's veil, illuminating the man's peerless and exquisite outline, his slightly drooping thick eyelashes and his vaguely peaceful demeanor. At this moment, he was still a jade sculpture, but distinctly different. Lively and moist, exuding brilliance from the inside out.

Feng Zhiwei watched this funny and heartwarming scene quietly, with a hint of warmth in her eyes.

She has seen countless indifferences in people in the world, but she can always see the purest and most beautiful things in the person in front of her.

"Brother Gu..." she said suddenly, "Wei Zhihui disappears and there is a possibility of reappearing. What do you think of this?"

From today on, she wants him to participate in this world and think with his own attitude.

Gu Nanyi didn't think about it and answered quickly, "No."

"Why?"

After Gu Nanyi finished feeding, she carefully took Zhizhi over and put it in her arms.

"It will be sad."

His eyes fell on Feng Zhiwei's face, and his mind suddenly flashed back to the first snowfall in Imperial Capital. That day, two tombs were piled up at the foot of Songshan Mountain. She knelt in the deep snow and smoothed it out bit by bit with her hands. The grave is broken into pieces.

She didn't cry and was very quiet.

He looked at her kneeling back in the snow, but he felt that the iron-gray sky with flying snowflakes was suddenly heavy and oppressive, spinning down and weighing heavily on his heart.

That day he asked her what was so heavy and prevented people from breathing peacefully.

She said, sad.

Sad.

It turns out that’s called sadness.

That day, he stayed with her in the deep snow from sunset to sunrise. A ray of red sun trembled and struggled out of the clouds. When the bright light crossed thousands of miles in an instant and shot into his eyes, he suddenly understood something that he could not understand before. matter.