The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 562:

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Immediately she felt something was wrong. The ground returned to silence just for a moment, and the houses on all sides were as safe as before. With her ears pressed against the ground, she heard faint cries and screams coming from the underground!

At this moment, Feng Zhiwei's heart was like thunder, and she understood everything in an instant! The underground secret room was bombed!

All these thoughts just flashed, and then she wanted to leave first at all costs. It was not suitable to stay in this place of right and wrong at this moment. However, before she could move, Shaoning suddenly shouted in shock: "What's going on? Who is it? !"

As she shouted, figures suddenly appeared on all sides, also a group of men in black, all wearing rigid masks and holding various weapons, silently surrounding the group of people brought by Shaoning.

Both sides looked at each other in confusion. Feng Zhiwei thought he was going to say hello and say a few words, but unexpectedly there was a sword flash and a man in black on Shaoning's side fell silently. This seemed to be the prologue. In an instant, the people on both sides were fighting fiercely. The men in black who came later not only did not say hello at all, but also beckoned killers with lethal looks. From that look, they were more determined and ruthless than Shaoning's men who killed beggars.

Shaoning was protected in the middle. Seeing that the other party was outnumbered and well-prepared, several of his subordinates pulled her reins desperately to protect her and go first. Shaoning struggled on the horse, turned around and screamed in a low voice: " No! I want to take mine away..." A subordinate shouted: "You have to take care of your own life first!" He stabbed Shaoning's horse in the **** hard, and the horse neighed in pain and raised its leg. Then he flew three feet and passed the fiercely fighting crowd. In the distance, the red horse flashed in the bright lights and smoke, and it had already rushed out of the encirclement. Shaoning's loyal warriors shouted and rushed forward to break the rear. The two sides fought again, and The long black hair of the red horse was pulled by the wind, and it was already as far away as a flag at the other end of the street.

In the dark alley, people were fighting in a melee, and the thick plasma couldn't help splashing. Feng Zhiwei took advantage of the melee and hurriedly tried to sneak away, but suddenly felt a tightness in the back of her waist, and her body had been grabbed by someone.

She turned her head in shock, only to realize that at some point there had been a cave-in behind the vat, and a pot-lid-like hole sank into the ground. Half of a person's body protruded from the hole filled with gray smoke, and his face was covered with blood. He Chentu was grabbing her lapel with a pair of **** hands, while desperately handing over a bundle.

Under the starlight, Feng Zhiwei’s eyes fell on the bundle, and she jumped immediately—it was a newborn baby!

Looking again at the woman whose face was covered with blood and looking at her sadly, it was Yin'er!

"Please...please..." Yin'er didn't recognize who she was, and just thought she was a beggar in the alley. With a glimmer of hope in her eyes, she struggled to put the child into her hands, and then Shaking his head, he handed over a kit in his hand and said, "Send him to the Imperial Temple...the Imperial Temple...if he has money..."

As soon as Feng Zhiwei lowered his head to look at her, the woman's eyes were already distracted. It was obvious that the explosion just happened in that tunnel. Someone was very ruthless and took advantage of the most chaotic and unprepared time to explode. How could the most important hiding place of Concubine Qing, pregnant women, newborn babies, and people crowded together withstand this explosion?

You know who this person is without asking.

Private palace, amazing patience, has always been his specialty. It’s ridiculous that she is still worried that he doesn’t know that the emperor is hiding a prince, but he has already planned everything in his heart. Concubine Qing will be pregnant for ten months, so she must be careful not to give anyone any opportunities. , he was not in a hurry to alert her, he only waited until she was at her weakest moment to eradicate her!

Exploding the secret room inside and driving out Shaoning, he is the master of this place!

Yin'er's hand was still in the air, she looked up at her with a sad and desolate expression. Feng Zhiwei looked at that look and suddenly remembered the most lonely and desolate moment that year when she knocked open the door of Lanxiang Courtyard. Meng begged to be a servant, but his nanny scolded him and wanted to drive him out. Yin'er suddenly appeared. He put his hand on nanny's shoulder, looked at her with a smile, and said softly: "Mommy, our yard, Aren’t you in need of a servant?”

Without Yin'er's help, she would not have been able to stay in Lanxiang, and she would not have been able to meet Xin Ziyan, obtain the token of the yellow stone in the field, and finally, with the help of Qingming's power, fly over the Dragon Gate and remain famous to this day.

During those few months in Lanxiangyuan, Yin'er took care of her sincerely and gave her the care and warmth of an ordinary person that she had never received in the past nineteen years.

Four years passed in the blink of an eye. Four years later, the fingertips she handed her had lost the warmth of life. Those ten fingers were as delicate as jade and dyed with exquisite blood beads. They no longer had the warmth and softness of the past. She remembered that she was The fingers resting on Mammy's shoulders were stained with kodan and were as red as blood.

Feng Zhiwei closed her eyes.

Some things, conflicts and hesitations try to avoid, but the result is still the same after going round and round... Is it God's will?

The fingertips on her arm gradually gave out the final spasm. Yin'er breathed rapidly and stared at her closely with a pair of astigmatism eyes.

Feng Zhiwei opened her eyes and stretched out her hand.

She calmly took the child.

Yin'er's eyes burst into joy, her eyes brightened for a moment, and then disappeared. Feng Zhiwei leaned down and heard a trace of her voice floating in her throat as thin as a gossamer.

"Master...I repay your...favour..."

Feng Zhiwei gently stroked her face and watched the woman close her eyelashes with a smile before looking down at the child. The little baby seemed to have been crying underground before and fell asleep from exhaustion. , there were still tears hanging from his eyes, mixed with blood and dust, and his little face looked dirty and embarrassed.

Feng Zhiwei lowered her head and gently wiped away the dust with her fingers, sighing in her heart.

Children, you do come to this world to cry. No matter how hard life is, there is no end.

She hugged the child tightly and thought about it in her heart. Naturally, she would not send the child to the imperial temple. Her plan was to send the child far away from the capital, to the grassland far away from the emperor. , under the wings of He Lianzheng, let's be a happy herdsman who never knows his true life experience!

The plan was decided, and the battle ahead seemed to be gradually calming down. She quietly straightened up from behind the tank, preparing to escape silently while the night and dust filled the air.

However, her half-straight waist suddenly paused.

Then she slowly turned her head, with that weird half-bent posture, looking towards the end of the alley where no one had been before.