The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 677:
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"The so-called princess crying on Wangdu Bridge is not true?"
"Of course." Mrs. Zong smiled, "Where can anyone come? How can there be any transfer? It's not the time to transfer the contract. I was the one who caused the commotion. The princess's cry was also fake. It was just for today. This lie was even more flawless when told." Her eyes flashed brightly, "It's true that Qin Tianjian's ominous calculation later was really accurate, but isn't it just ominous?"
"Babies similar to folk..." Feng Zhiwei suddenly remembered what she said before, and then she realized something was wrong, "Could it be that the real Shaoning..."
"Dead." Mrs. Zong said indifferently, "She died as soon as I entered the house. The newborn baby has not yet grown, and its appearance is difficult to distinguish. It is the most suitable time to replace her."
Feng Zhiwei took a step back and sat down on the chair. Even she couldn't react at this moment - she thought that Xuefutu had used tricks to make her appearance look the same as Shaoning's, just in case her identity was revealed. He was so daring that he switched with the princess, but he didn't expect that even the real princess would have been killed long ago!
"A real princess cannot be similar to you." Mrs. Zong said, "Although the extraordinary beauty shaping techniques passed down by Emperor Chengqing have become more refined after six hundred years, they still have to be based on similarities in appearance and outline. On the basis of the fact that although the real princess is your cousin, she inherited the appearance of her father and is not similar at all, so we killed her immediately and found a child with your outline, facial features and eyes."
"It took so much effort... Why didn't you just move me into the palace?" Feng Zhiwei said foolishly, "Wouldn't that be easier?"
"If you are in the palace, it is inconvenient for us to protect you, and there is another reason." Zongfu said, "You must practice outside and cannot be pampered to become a royal flower. The legacy of Dacheng Jiuxiao Divine Art in your body is You have to wander around in the world and experience the calamity of life and death before you can achieve greatness. That skill is very overbearing. If you don't practice it and develop it, you will explode and die when you are only twenty years old. If you have to go to the deep palace, where can you go to endure the calamity of life and death?"
"So you would rather change Shaoning's appearance little by little, just so that one day you can replace it with me..." Feng Zhiwei held her head, wondering if the person who came up with this plan was too evil-hearted. , the brain is too complicated?
"There is no need to go to the trouble of making them exactly the same, but some people like perfection." Mrs. Zong said helplessly, "Emperor Changsun left the tip bag for three seconds and said that if someone was found out about fake lotus flowers, he would also make a false statement. Real and fake princesses, pretending to be real and then pretending to be real, see who can see through it? Also try **** the head of the boy who dares to steal his family's kingdom."
Feng Zhiwei groaned - more than just a real or fake princess? Both princesses are basically fake!
"Today's blood test..."
"Since we have been preparing for so many years, why did we lose the blood test?" Mrs. Zong's smile showed pride, "There are still medicines in the world that my family cannot use? Who else can get medicine in front of my family? Doing tricks?"
Feng Zhiwei looked at her, knowing in her heart that she wanted to thank her, but she couldn't help but feel chills. This woman acted based on her own likes and dislikes. She could serve as a lowly servant for many years regardless of her noble status for the sake of revenge, but she and Shaoning has been getting along like a mother and daughter for many years, but she can actually do whatever she wants. Her forbearance and ruthlessness have reached the peak.
"I was listening when Concubine Qing accused you today and was thinking of a solution. Fortunately, Mr. Gu arrived and I asked him to roll out the brocade handkerchief and take the opportunity to bring this matter out." Mrs. Zong said, "But I didn't either I thought that Concubine Qing would suddenly take out this brocade handkerchief. This was indeed the brocade handkerchief that wrapped you back then. The brocade handkerchief disappeared that night when Blood Pagoda carried you to escape. I don’t know how it ended up in Concubine Qing’s place. I suspect that it was related to Concubine Qing. There are connections with the traitors from the Blood Pagoda, so please investigate carefully."
Feng Zhiwei bowed in response, and then said: "Now it seems that the commander of Jin Yuwei is very suspicious."
"Yes." Mrs. Zong said, "Now that I think about it, only by becoming the leader of the dark night could that traitor escape the pursuit of the Blood Pagoda. No wonder we have been unable to find him."
Feng Zhiwei was confused, wondering why he had become a traitor and knew the Blood Pagoda, why he had not continued to attack after so many years and still wanted to help him? I couldn't think clearly for a moment, but I heard Mrs. Zong say: "My mission has been completed, and I will return to the Shannan Zong family. Your climate has matured, and Zong Chen will slowly withdraw from the Blood Pagoda. You should be careful about what happens next."
Feng Zhiwei bowed to say goodbye, watching the woman's back disappear into the darkness calmly, her heart surged and she didn't know what to say.
There was a sudden warmth behind her, and the clean and clean smell of Gu Nanyi's clothes enveloped her. The smell was comforting. Feng Zhiwei was still in a daze, so she gave in absentmindedly and said, "Don't make trouble."
Master Gu ignored her, hugged her like an octopus, smelled her faint fragrance, and said, "I have done my best, and I want a reward."
Feng Zhiwei was shocked, when will the young master ask for rewards? She couldn't help but want to turn around to see if this person was Gu Nanyi, but she was hugged tightly, and the heat behind her was pressing towards her. She was worried that she would be strangled to death by this guy with weak hands and feet, so she could only say angrily: " Okay, reward, what do you want? Let me go first."
"No." Mr. Gu always took pleasure in rejecting her verbally, but still hugged her tightly, "I'll give you some heat."
Feng Zhiwei couldn’t laugh or cry, it’s almost summer, do you still need some warmth? Being so close, she actually started to sweat instantly. She wanted to break away and tell him to stop making trouble, but Master Gu suddenly pointed at her heart and said, "It's very cold here."
Feng Zhiwei stopped.
Cold-hearted, he is saying that she is cold-hearted.
There is a person in this world who covers his eyes, but can always see into the depths of her heart and know her joys and sorrows.
Master Gu held her behind him, and suddenly she began to shake slightly, shaking, shaking, shaking, like a doll. Feng Zhiwei rocked her very comfortably at first, and then she realized what she was doing. Sometimes she cried and she seemed to be shaken by him, so much so that he coaxed her like a child.
Thinking about this, I felt angry, funny, and a little sad. I turned around and patted his face, saying softly: "I'm fine..."
Unexpectedly, Master Gu was also leaning down, as if he wanted to get closer to talk, when Feng Zhiwei's face met his face.