The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 421:
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"How dare you do it now?"
"Have you done anything to the second child recently?" Ning Yi squinted at her, "After you came back, the crimes committed by the two ministers in the Ministry of Rites immediately became actual crimes. His Majesty has ordered a thorough investigation. You want to clean up the Ministry of Etiquette, and His Majesty is letting you do it. He wants to use your hand to straighten things out. How can the second brother feel at ease? As the master, he has to worry about whether you will bite and bite out more people without hesitation, and secondly, You need to explain something to your subordinates who are loyal to your own camp. You and him are already in a stalemate. It is almost as close as a dagger. If you strike first to gain strength, you will suffer disaster later. If he cannot do it once, he will do it twice, and if he does not do it twice, he will do it three times. If you don’t want to give up, instead of waiting for him to attack, you might as well unsheath it first - I don’t believe you can’t think of this, you really can’t think of it, I’ll think of it for you.”
"His Highness's sincerity really moved me." Feng Zhiwei applauded, "But why didn't Your Highness mention the incident of Shaoning to quietly replace the Royal Guards in the palace and transfer the Changying Guards? Your Majesty released a group of palace people, re-selected maids and replaced chamberlains, and almost replaced all the elders in each palace? Of course I have angered the second prince, haven't you?"
"That's why we have to work together to go to the villa..." Ning Yi bowed his head in her ear, blowing the hot air from his lips into her ear, smiling deeply, "Ordinary women will only do bad things when they enter the villa, the world Besides you, who else can be a woman?"
"Why do I think His Highness is saying that among all the women in the world, I am the most treacherous and vicious?" Feng Zhiwei blocked his temples with his hand, trying to push him.
Ning Yi immediately licked her palm. Feng Zhiwei hurriedly retracted her hand and wiped her palm on her clothes. Her face turned red uncontrollably. She heard Ning Yi's low laughter, seemingly in a happy mood, "You are poisonous, I am raped, Aren’t we just made for each other?”
"I dare not stand side by side with His Highness." Feng Zhiwei smirked.
"Also...call me Yi." Ning Yi smiled slightly, his eyes sparkling, and his voice floated like a cloud, with no place to scratch, "Come...call me and listen."
"Yi..." Feng Zhiwei also smiled, and she smiled mischievously in Ning Yi's surprised eyes, "Huh? What did you just say? I didn't hear it."
Listening to the tone of this hateful woman who had changed her life on the way, Ning Yi, who was scratching his heart but not scratching the itch, glared at Feng Zhiwei with a half-smile, shook his head and said with a smile, "There is nothing I can do. I just want to see your wilted and wilted tone."
He stood up straight and pointed at the clothes in Feng Zhiwei's hand, "I feel sorry for you. I really have to pretend to be a famous actress. She was once a famous actress and the head actress of Dexing Society, one of the four major Yunqu troupes in Shanbei Road, in her early years. Later she became a famous actress. The wife of Shannan Inspector Huang Qianshi, this time Huang Qianshi went to Beijing with Xu Inspector to hand over the case of Shanbei people who gathered in the mountains and forests to cause chaos. Tonight, I was invited by the second prince to visit Shuyu Villa. You are a famous actress and have always liked it. Gorgeous and gorgeous, he is vain and competitive, so..."
He smiled and said: "The newest character in the Imperial Capital is a bellyband, and Mrs. Huang will definitely be the first to get it."
Feng Zhiwei stared at the charming bellyband and twitched the corner of her mouth, suspecting that Ning Yi had done this on purpose.
"Where are the real Huang Qianshi and Mrs. Huang?" Feng Zhiwei took a mask.
Ning Yi patted the human skin mask in his hand indifferently, "It's in your hand."
Feng Zhiwei twitched the corner of her mouth again, resisting the desire to vomit, holding the mask in her hand, staring at the pile of clothes without saying a word.
"Two choices." Ning Yi said leisurely, "Have someone help you put it on, or... I can put it on for you myself."
"I dare not work for you, Your Highness." Feng Zhiwei made a quick choice.
"Man Chun." Ning Yi turned around and called out.
There was a faint sound of rings and the aroma was astonishing. A graceful and slender shadow turned in the Paulownia corridor. Then the door curtain was lifted, and Feng Zhiwei's eyes lit up. He saw a woman in a lotus-colored gauze skirt standing in front of the door. .
The light red light of the Begonia lamp on the porch reflected the dazzling flowers between the woman's eyebrows. Her eyebrows were very finely sculpted, and the eyes under her eyebrows were slightly raised with dark red eyeliner. She was as cool and delicate as Begonia under the moon. She was not Not looking at Feng Zhiwei, Yingying only bowed to Ning Yi. Her voice sounded very calm, but in that calmness, there was some uncontrollable and vigorous joy.
"Your Highness..."
Ning Yi opened the door curtain and went out, leaning on the railing outside the porch, and said calmly: "Waiting for this girl to bathe and change clothes."
The woman named Manchun came here reservedly with a spring look on her face. She didn’t want to hear this sentence, so she couldn’t help but froze there. After a while, she slowly turned her eyes to the room. Feng Zhiwei had already turned her back to change. She got a spare mask. Although she knew that the person Ning Yi called must be reliable, she still didn't want to let any of her face be exposed.
Man Chun stared blankly at Feng Zhiwei's back, looked at the set of clothes, and then turned her head to look at Ning Yi. She turned her head halfway, but forced herself to turn back and bowed silently.
Her eyes were dark, like a starless night. Compared with the sparkling eyes just now, the woman's eyes at this moment were as cold as sinking into the abyss.
There is also an unbelievable surprise.
There is also the despair of thinking that all the hardships will be rewarded, but suddenly the dream is shattered.
She stood there stunned, her long nails retracting into her palms and pinching them tightly.
Feng Zhiwei drew the curtains a little uncomfortably, and uneasily fastened the bolts of all the windows. The woman stood upright, looking at her casually in the place where Ning Yi never let anyone in. Walking around the bedroom, moving Ning Yi's things carelessly, his fingers curled up even tighter, revealing a faint trace of redness.
Feng Zhiwei didn't care about this. She had been in a high position for a long time and was used to figuring out the thoughts and actions of emperors, generals and prime ministers, but she had almost forgotten that women's psychology was the most complicated in the world. Although she didn't have the habit of looking down on others, she had developed it. Cheng Zungui said casually: "Girl, please close the door tightly. Oh, and please turn your back, I want to take a shower."
Her tone was calm, but the lightness and nobility revealed in her words made the woman tremble.
Feng Zhiwei, however, had quickly taken off her clothes and took a shower to wash away the smell of medicine on her body. She had to hurry up and leave the city.
She has always been reluctant to look at the woman - look at the clouds on her temples and the beaded flower necklace that is only used by women. It is obvious that this is one of Ning Yi's concubines. These two words, and the golden silk hair on the opposite side The beautiful big bed made her feel sick to her stomach for no reason, and she didn't want to take another look at it.