The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 360:

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Zong Chen showed a sarcastic smile - his tent door was ajar, everyone could see clearly, Helianzheng strode in, and he insisted on asking outside the tent. As expected, His Highness the Prince was different.

"My place is really lively today." Zong Chen smiled and said, "Your Highness, please."

Ning Yi opened the curtain and came in, still looking elegant and elegant. He didn't like to wear armor, so he wore light clothes most of the time. Sometimes Zong Chen would maliciously wonder if he was deliberately trying to make people think he was related to him. Wei Zhi is more suitable.

His eyes looked over, and naturally he was not very friendly. Fortunately, he was well behaved, and at least he extended his hand to give up his seat.

Ning Yi sat down as if nothing had happened and got straight to the point, "I'm here to bother you, sir. I really have something to ask of you."

"Your Highness is about to become rich all over the world. It seems that a common man has nothing for Your Highness to ask for." Zong Chen immediately blocked his sentence.

Ning Yi remained calm and smiled, "I am here to beg you, sir, to give Zhiwei pure happiness."

Zong Chen put down the book he had been reading.

"What Your Highness said is strange." There was a hint of anger between his brows, "Is Zhiwei unhappy? Is it my fault that Zhiwei is unhappy? If Zhiwei is really unhappy, I think His Highness should take a closer look. Get off yourself."

"Of course I want to examine it." Ning Yi said calmly, "It's just that I don't have the skills of my husband. No matter how much I make up for it, I won't be able to have a clear mind."

"What do you mean by that?" Zong Chen narrowed his eyes.

"This year in Beijing, I had nothing to do. I read a secret book of the Dacheng royal family collected by Huangshi Chenli, and one thing was mentioned in it." Ning Yi tapped his finger on the table, "The founding queen of Dacheng, In the early years, I received help from Emperor Xuanyuan Chengqing to seal off part of my memory."

Zong Chen fell silent and sneered for a while.

"Xuanyuan's medical skills are passed down from generation to generation. I think Mr. must also have inherited the art of sealing memory."

"So what?"

Ning Yi stopped talking. At this point, everyone is smart and there is no need to say anything more.

After a long time, Zong Chen said coldly: "Sorry, this matter is of great importance and I have no right to decide for her."

"I'm not doing it for myself, or to escape the debt I owe her." Ning Yi's voice actually contained pleading, "I once said that I would wait for her where I am, waiting for her to strike at any time. Give me a blow, I will not hide or run away, but now I have changed my mind. From the time I came to supervise the army in the north of Saibei, I began to hesitate... She was too miserable. She was filled with hatred and took up all the joy in her life. Joy, because of this hatred, she forces herself all the time, reluctantly doing things that she was not happy with before, and will always be forced to do them. This is terrible."

"That's just a gift from you."

"There is another reason. Sir, please think carefully." Ning Yi smiled bitterly, "I am not alone. The ups and downs of King Chu have affected the lives and fortunes of too many people. Sometimes I don't want to, and my subordinates will automatically Do it for me. This is what happened last time. As a superior, sometimes you can't help yourself. Now it seems that she is going to return to the court. With her great achievements, she will rise to great heights. If she still has that dream Nostalgic Hatred appeared in the court and confronted me **** for tat. How could my subordinates allow her to become more powerful? What else would happen then? Sir, you can say that I am unable to restrain my subordinates, or that I am deliberately indulgent, but there are some Things, some situations, really are not something I can control if I say I can control them. I am a human being, not a god. The huge Chu King Group is intricately intertwined. A single spark may start a prairie fire. Once the situation is out of control and the sea of ​​hatred is formed, then it will be... It’s too late to regret.”

Zong Chen pursed his lips with a straight lip line. Although his expression was calm, it was obvious that he had listened to Ning Yi's words.

"I don't want what happened to Mrs. Feng to happen a second time." Ning Yi said softly, "Just like you, you don't want it either, right?"

Zong Chen was silent. Although they were enemies, he had to admit that Ning Yi's words did make sense. Blocking the memory of hatred about Mrs. Feng would do more good than harm to Feng Zhi.

He is an indifferent and casual person, and what he only cares about is Feng Zhiwei’s life. The imperial power and hegemony are just a passing thing in his eyes. If not for Mrs. Feng’s insistence on pushing Feng Zhiwei down that road, he would have The three members of the Feng family had long been taken away and they could live happily anywhere. That would be much happier than Feng Zhiwei now.

I thought of Gu Nanyi saying again and again that I hope she would forget, and saying again and again that Feng Zhiwei was unhappy.

Zong Chen was pondering, and a conversation suddenly flashed into his mind.

"Sir, you see, being a person with amnesia actually has a lot of conveniences."

"In the final analysis, it's just a lie. It's a pity that if you can deceive once, you can't deceive the second time. If you can deceive once, you can't deceive for a lifetime."

"Who says it isn't? But compared to amnesia, I would rather forget selectively."

Zong Chen suddenly stood up.

Ning Yi looked up at him, hope shining in his eyes.

"I promise you, I will seal off that part of her memory." Zong Chen said, "The ancestor once said that when he used this technique, he was heartbroken. Now I hope that if I use it this time, it will not cause me any pain. It hurts too."

"You and I just want her to live more comfortably, so why does it hurt?"

"Your Highness, please come with me. Xiao Gu is not here and she hasn't woken up yet, so she happened to be performing the spell." Zong Chen said expressionlessly, "I know you are also suspicious. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't believe it. I am also afraid that I will become the second Jin Siyu."

"I just realized today that my husband's Ci Feng is so good." Ning Yi didn't feel embarrassed, got up and followed him to Feng Zhiwei's tent.

Feng Zhiwei is still sleeping, which is what Zong Chen meant. Feng Zhiwei was trapped in the enemy camp for more than two months. It seemed that he was loved and enjoyed all the wealth, but in fact, he was mentally exhausted. The temptations and tests of the earth made her even sleep with her eyes open. If Zong Chen hadn't arrived in time, even such long-term consumption would have exhausted her physically and mentally.

While she was relaxing, Zong Chen asked her to have a good sleep. Sleep can best repair a person's inner damage.

Ning Yi sat next to Feng Zhiwei, gently stroking her hair. Zong Chen prepared the golden needle and suddenly said: "How can she make up for the memory she lost? I can't seal away all her previous memories. Memories, how should I explain Mrs. Feng and Feng Hao?"