The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 671:


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Feng Zhiwei took a step slowly, and when she turned around the screen, she vaguely heard Nanny Chen whispering: "Your Majesty... this old slave suddenly remembered something strange..."

She touched her face, looked at Shaoning's face, and her heart beat loudly.

Will the secret of these two extremely similar faces finally be revealed today?

At this time, she felt extremely strange in her heart, as if she saw a huge situation that had been laid out for a long time, with a thick fog, shrouding her in the distance, but she was not allowed to uncover it with her own hands. She had controlled the situation all her life, turning the clouds and rains, but the first For the first time, I felt like I was being controlled.

This feels bad.

Guards stood at all four corners of the inner hall. She and Concubine Shaoning Qing faced each other. Concubine Qing's eyes were piercing, and Shaoning was at a loss.

Immediately she saw that Ling Li was a little distracted, and she was gradually becoming confused and empty.

Many of the guards on all sides slowly closed their eyes and stood there by themselves.

Feng Zhiwei was slightly startled, and suddenly looked back. Ning Yi slowly put on his light robe and walked out of the inner room with his hands behind his back.

Feng Zhi has a lot of luck, so there is nothing unusual about her. I think the medicine Ning Yi gave her will have no effect on her current physique.

Why did Ning Yi stun these people now? What arrangements did he make in this inner hall specially used to entertain distinguished guests? How could he easily stun these people without knowing it? Does he want to kill Concubine Qing now? Not afraid of getting into trouble?

Feng Zhiwei suddenly felt something strange in this room. She looked around and her eyes fell on the beams on the roof. The brilliance of the wood was a bit strange. She vaguely recalled the mention in a strange book by Zong Chen. I saw an extremely rare snow-capped mountain feather tree. Thinking of the legendary uses of this wood, my heart suddenly jumped.

"Don't worry, they will wake up soon and won't even feel they were knocked unconscious." Ning Yi saw her expression and said calmly, not feeling uneasy. "If I want to kill Concubine Qing, I won't choose now. I just want to say a few words to you."

He stood opposite her and looked deeply at her face. He used to like to look at her face carefully, but today Feng Zhiwei felt that he was looking very hard, as if he wanted to see through the A layer of disguise that looked into her flesh and soul.

The inner room is very quiet. The faint fragrance of a branch of crabapple floats outside the half-rolled curtains. There are whispers from the outer hall, scattered like broken flowers outside the curtain. I don’t know whose house will be involved in the next moment. The unbroken pond.

"Zhiwei..." Ning Yi's sigh sounded like it was far away, "I really wish I would only see your yellow face in this life."

Feng Zhiwei touched her face. Ning Yi was the first person to see her true face with his own eyes. For so many years, he didn't give an answer or express a question. Could it be that he also guessed something?

The voice in the outer hall suddenly rose a bit, and it was the voice of Emperor Tiansheng, "What? You mean that on the Wangdu Bridge, there was confusion when the princess cried, and then you found the brocade handkerchief, and then the brocade handkerchief suddenly disappeared... ...Then you thought the princess was a little strange? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Then I heard Nanny Chen cry and defended in a low voice, "I just felt a little different. There seemed to be something wrong with her eyes. Originally, the princess's eyes were misty with moisture, like smoke covering them, but then suddenly the layer of moisture disappeared. Especially bright and energetic... But the princess was too young at that time. Children change a lot when they grow up, and the old slave didn't dare to identify it... When the princess cried, the old slave was beside the princess's car. There were many people and it was chaotic, and he only felt that there was wind. Passing by, he suddenly fell down and felt strange in his heart. After the confusion, the old slave climbed onto the princess's car to look at her. He found the veil under her body, but it disappeared after a while... But how dare you talk nonsense about such things? ...I beg your Majesty to punish you..."

Crying came intermittently, and the two people in the room listened quietly. One's face became paler and the other's eyes became darker and darker.

Those barriers that have already been arranged in fate continue to tear apart the life-long relationship between him and her.

But there was a glimmer of hope that was extinguished immediately, like a candle flickering in the dark night, unable to withstand the wind and rain of the world.

What kind of God's hand, separated by distant years and infinite time and space, provoked this life to entangle, until today, creating a gap that will never be bridged.

The sky is gradually getting dark, no one is holding a lamp, and the flowers are falling outside the window and it is quiet.

The low crying gradually stopped, but Emperor Tiansheng did not speak for a long time. Apparently, he was also shocked by what Nanny Chen said and could not react in time.

This is the best time to go out.

Feng Zhiwei’s fingers clenched and loosened in her sleeves, then relaxed and clenched again. She was determined not to take such a path, but in the end she sighed helplessly.

After a long time, she straightened her back and took a step gently.

The sleeves were held by someone.

"Zhiwei, it's so easy to win over you..." Ning Yi closed his eyes and murmured in a low voice.

I worked hard to get her, and I got this irreplaceable status. In the blink of an eye, I have to watch this name turn into a mirror, passing through my fingers like water, and I can't catch it.

"Your Highness." Feng Zhiwei's back was straight, and the paleness between his eyebrows was covered up by rouge, leaving no trace. "Whether it's to expose or to make it happen, it's up to you," she turned back with a weird smile. "I don't mind dying with you."

Ning Yi was silent, his long eyelashes casting faint arcs under his eyes, looking a little tired and a little sad.

Due to Concubine Qing's accusation, he and Zhiwei are now tied together in life and death. If Zhiwei cannot help but take this path, there will be no way out.

But then he smiled lightly.

Is there really no way?

It's just that the time has not come yet.

She wanted to embrace him and roll towards the cliff, but he would rather abandon her halfway and build a web under the cliff first.

She was full of grievances and rifts, but he longed to have more beyond life and death.

He wanted this peaceful world, and he wanted her to be safe and secure in the peaceful world. He didn't dare to die before her, just because he wanted to see her walk through the crisis step by step and walk in front of him.

If he were not here, who would give her the last escape route in this stormy world?

With that faint smile, he slowly let go of his fingers.

Go ahead.

If you want to overturn the world, I will be waiting to hold it.

Feng Zhiwei didn't look back and walked out through the screen. In the main hall, Grandma Chen was still kneeling with a frightened look on her face. Feng Zhiwei looked into her eyes, feeling a little grateful and a little cold.

Having been waiting for decades, just preparing for today, so many people have worked so hard, how dare she let down.


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