The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 691:

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"No need." Feng Zhi smiled lightly, "I really want to thank you. I shouldn't thank you very much."

Ning Yi remained silent. The two looked at each other and then turned away.

"Since you are here and have proposed this secret decree, you must have already made up your mind..." Ning Yi asked softly after a while, "What do you want?"

"Those who follow me." Feng Zhiwei said, "There has been no mass killing or disturbing the people. Don't embarrass them."

"They are all good generals." Ning Yi said, "I have been willing to accept them for a long time, so naturally I won't be embarrassed." He raised his eyes, with settled joy in his eyes, gentle and warm.

"Zhiwei, your vow has come true and your wish has come to an end. What about you?"

Feng Zhiwei remained silent while Ning Yi smiled, his expression relaxed.

"Zhiwei... I'm glad you're finally back... I still remember that year when I heard the rain at night in the ancient temple, and among the dim lights and mist there was a flute song called "Dream of Rivers and Mountains". I've often dreamed of this song over the years. , The country is in the dream, the country is like a dream... After all this chaos, you fought for my life, what did you exchange for in the end? It was just half a bottle of thin wine, and the wind and frost on your temples. Now that your oath has finally come true, you just want to stop here, and my position has changed. Your country will leave the Huangtu hegemony and the grudges between the two clans to others to worry about."

He reached out to her hopefully.

"Zhiwei."

"For the rest of my life, I just want to worry about you..."

Feng Zhiwei suddenly interrupted him.

"Your Majesty's words are too wishful thinking." She said indifferently, "You and I are enemies, always have been. Even a three-year-old child knows that I, Feng Zhiwei, rebelled against the bandits and was at odds with you. You Ning clan Seize my Dacheng territory, kill my father, emperor, mother, and concubines, and destroy my Blood Pagoda righteous soldiers. You, Ning Yi, even personally attacked me. If it weren’t for my fate, I would have lost my life in your hands. I will seize your country and plunder your land. However, There is a retaliation between me and you, and there is no grudge between the victor and the defeated. Now the situation is unfavorable and I am looking for a way out for my subordinates, but I did not say that I would let go voluntarily, let alone that I wanted to beg for my life at your hands."

Ning Yi paused and looked up at her, his eyes darkening for a moment.

"Zhiwei, you are obviously just for that oath of restoration..."

"That's what you think." Feng Zhiwei interrupted him and smiled sarcastically, "If I hadn't made you think that, how could you have given in step by step and given up the country so that I wouldn't have to put in too much effort? Will the founding of the country be accomplished?"

She spread her hands briskly and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, to be honest, you have known me too well from the beginning. It is simply impossible to accumulate power and restore the country under your eyes. Okay. Now that I am a woman, the biggest advantage of a woman is that she can make men emotional. Men who are emotional always have to be soft-hearted, such as protecting and making concessions, protecting my life, or even...giving up territory."

She smiled softly, staring at Ning Yi whose expression slowly changed without blinking, and said with satisfaction and relief: "So I just said, thank you, but Your Majesty, if you think that I have completed the task If you fulfill your mother's oath to restore the country, you will take the initiative to return the land you ceded; if you think that I have fulfilled my oath as long as Dacheng restores the country, and you don't mind if Dacheng disappears again; if you think that if you fulfill me, I will fulfill you, Then you are wrong. I will never spit it out again after I eat it. If you hadn’t hidden your strength too well, I would really not be your opponent. If I had to plan for the future for my men, I still wouldn’t be standing here today. I'll be on the other side..." She smiled, calmly and said every word, "Raise the knife to you."

Ning Yi stared at her, his face gradually turning pale.

Over the years, the struggle between the country and the country, regardless of whether the country is divided into two, has always been just a promise made by him to fulfill her.

He tried his best to seize the throne just to have absolute power so that she could be free from her oath. If another brother sat on the throne, who could do this treacherous act of hers? Let her live?

When she was trapped in her vow and wanted to continue walking, he would accompany her. He would not hesitate to lend his country and the world to fulfill her vow. He would do whatever it took to make him her fallback path. He did all this for himself, It gives her more peace of mind.

But in the end, were all the past feelings really just a love trap she set for her return to the country?

"No." He suddenly looked away after a while, and drank the glass of wine he had not drunk in one gulp in a daze, "Zhiwei, you are lying."

He repeated lowly and forcefully, "You are lying. If you really wanted to lie to me, you would never say it."

Feng Zhiwei watched him drink up the wine, smiled and said: "Your Majesty seems to think you know me very well? But..." she said leisurely, "Your Majesty will soon know what I am doing. Not lying."

Ning Yi sneered and remained silent.

"Even if you let the rebels go, the culprit is absolutely unforgivable. May I ask what kind of death your Majesty plans to give me?" Feng Zhi smiled slightly and stepped forward, holding up his hands. The table brought a face with a smile as beautiful as a rose in the wind right in front of him.

"Poison wine? Bai Ling? Carrying an earth bag? Giving a sword?"

Her faint fragrance came, and he suddenly became a little absent-minded. In his impression, her fragrance was elegant and noble, as fragrant as orchid, but today's fragrance was a little different, it seemed to be there or not, sometimes thick and sometimes light, with a charming smell. , reminds people of ghosts walking quietly in the night clouds and mist.

"What kind of death do you want?" Ning Yi poured himself another glass, his movements steady, the clear wine tilted slightly, reflecting the misty eyes of the woman... She had lived under a cloud for so many years, and she would not die until she died. I hope he can see it clearly [lack of ending punctuation]

"Come as happy as you want, I mean to you." She smiled, gently rolled up her sleeves, and opened her palms to him, "Let me serve you for the last time."

He smiled, with a mocking arc on his thin lips, and casually handed her the wine bottle and glass.

The wine is as green as jade, the bright wrists are covered with frost and snow, a line of deep green emerald falls from the slender fingers, and falls in the white jade glass cup with a dazzling sound. The surroundings are quiet, and the brocade curtains are falling heavily, blocking out all the noise in the world.

Including the roaring and fighting of the rebels coming from across the river beyond the jade steps of the palace.

Her rebels, the Shunyi Iron Cavalry and the Fire Phoenix Infantry, after she entered the camp tonight, followed her orders and launched another attack on the Tiansheng Army.

The smoke and blood seemed to be blocked far away from the ears of the two people. In the silence, they carefully searched and listened to each other's breathing... Silently, peacefully, with almost the same frequency, they curled up in the golden tripod incense burner. In the smoke, it is vivid and vivid, yet lingering.