The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 474:

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His face behind the veil was slightly red for the first time because of the heat.

The sensitive Feng Zhiwei could naturally detect where his eyes were focused. He quickly put down his hands and folded his arms to cover up the slight curve. Feeling that Master Gu was a little distracted, he quickly bumped his elbows. After the collision, Master Gu actually let go of his hand. Feng Zhiwei jumped down quickly regardless of the dirt on the ground. She was about to say a few words to save the moment of embarrassment, but she heard Master Gu murmur: "Lotus."

Huh? Feng Zhiwei frowned slightly, why did he say this in the middle of the night? lotus? The lotus hasn't bloomed yet!

Suddenly she heard Master Gu sigh again. Feng Zhiwei didn't react at first, but her eyes widened in the next moment - Sigh! Master Gu is sighing!

This man who had no emotions and whose anger was hard to detect actually sighed for the first time in his life.

Did something go wrong?

No matter how smart Feng Zhiwei is, it is impossible to understand the mental activities of Young Master Gu at that moment. She only feels that Young Master Gu’s mood is a little special. He seems a little confused, a little uneasy, a little excited, and a little... unhappy. .

Not happy?

Then she saw that Master Gu did not continue to carry her and hugged her, and allowed her to jump away. She also took a step back. Feng Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief and felt that it was definitely a good thing that Master Gu stopped touching her, but But she felt something was wrong, so she bent over and tilted her body to observe the young master carefully for a while. The young master stood quietly, motionless for her to look at, thinking about his own thoughts in the cold moonlight.

He finally had something on his mind.

It turns out...this is the woman.

It is indeed a beautiful thing.

Many years ago, the nanny liked to hold him and rock him, squinting her eyes and telling him, "Your mother... is a very beautiful, beautiful woman. You will also marry a very beautiful woman in the future..." ”

As he listened, he heard a beautiful woman falling asleep. What does that have to do with him? mother? do not remember.

That’s a long way to go!

But those cold nights when the iron horse knocked on the cold window, the warm embrace of the nanny and the description of the beautiful woman, because they were repeated too many times, they still stayed in his superficial memory, but the retention was also an old suitcase. The dry leaves inside lacked the moisture of longing, and were too light to move his heart.

Beautiful woman is an irrelevant word to him. The concept of a woman to him is that bathing and going to the toilet cannot be together, that's all.

When he came to Feng Zhiwei later, he knew that she was a woman, but he did not care about this fact. He only cared about Feng Zhiwei. At first, he cared because of responsibility, and later because of Feng Zhiwei. He had never thought about the emotion of caring like this. He just felt that he liked to be with her and he had to see her from time to time. He could not accept her leaving or being in danger. If he wanted her to die, he would have to step over his body first.

She is like his flesh and blood or his heart, an existence connected by sinews and veins. It is unbearable to be separated, and to lose is to collapse.

What he cared about so much was Feng Zhiwei.

But suddenly tonight, he finally connected the woman with Feng Zhiwei.

Beautiful, equal to, woman.

Feng Zhiwei, equal to, beautiful.

Feng Zhiwei, equal to, woman.

Master Gu is in a better mood.

Feng Zhiwei is a woman.

That's great.

Feng Zhiwei naturally didn't understand that in this short moment, the young master suddenly understood that she was a woman, and very powerfully launched a woman's syllogism. This woman's syllogism is related to her and has a very important impact... It's a pity... She didn't know.

She pulled the young master's sleeves and signaled to him that there was a cave in front of him. The young master was thinking about the next important question, such as the hot feeling he had tonight, was it because Feng Zhiwei was only a woman, or was it all women? Will there be any when you get close? I was thinking about whether to find other women to try. After thinking about it, the other women I wanted to meet include Shaoning and Hua Qiong. However, one of these two is in Imperial Capital and the other is in southern Fujian. It seems that water from afar cannot quench the thirst of the nearer. The young master is a little worried. , if not, try it on the road? Try going to Xiliang?

As soon as the young master thought about it, the problem became serious. The young master who had his train of thought interrupted was very dissatisfied and threw away Feng Zhiwei's hand and strode into the cave. Feng Zhiwei, who was particularly innocent tonight, looked at the moon and sighed. He followed suit with a breath.

The night mist floated coolly, and an owl cooed two or three times in the distance.

There was sudden movement in the forest, and several figures emerged from the moonlight. The first one was carrying a cage.

"Spread out, spread out." The man in front was directing the people behind him, "There must be owls in this forest. Catch a few more and choose the most beautiful one to take back."

"What's so beautiful about an owl?" someone muttered and dispersed.

The scattered people stepped on the vines and walked silently in several directions. Then there were faint sounds, and deep in the wild forest, something lit up, like the light of a sword.

The man who was carrying the cage first turned around under the moonlight. His slender and strong figure and the slightly raised corners of his eyes were like the legendary peach blossom eyes, but they were not as charming as ordinary peach blossom eyes. Instead, they had a hint of three... They are full of evil spirits and are clever and sharp in their movements. It makes people feel that these eyes are very beautiful, and they brighten up the ordinary appearance.

It was Ah Si who was ordered to catch the owl.

He dispersed his men to catch the owls individually. He walked around casually in the forest, as if waiting for something, and then he heard the cooing sound of an owl from the side in front of him.

He gently closed his palms in joy and tiptoed over. On a tree there, there was indeed a flower-feathered owl, looking at him with one eye open and the other closed.

He chuckled, rose up from the ground like light smoke, and flew up the tree in a blink of an eye. The owl was about to struggle, but his hand had already silently grabbed the bird's neck, and it fell to the ground under the tree. Mottled feathers.

He smiled proudly and was about to jump off the tree when he suddenly saw someone under the tree, looking up at him.

The milky white veil fluttered on the man's face, but his eyes were still clear, without murderous intent but covering him omnipresently.

There was another person beside him, looking at the tree with his hands behind his back. He picked up a few bird feathers with a smile and looked at them. His expression was very relaxed and his posture was very peaceful. He looked like he was going for a walk after having dinner. of.