The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 99:
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She knows that there are people who only allow themselves to appear in front of others in all their splendor and do not want others to see the fallen flowers behind them.
She was originally standing in front of the crystal wall and didn't know how to open it. When she retreated, she just retreated into the arms of the crystal beauty. She didn't know where she touched it. The beauty's arm suddenly moved, and then the crystal wall slid away silently.
Feng Zhiwei looked back and saw that the posture of the crystal beauty had changed, with her arms folded around her and her head slightly tilted, looking a little charming and a little seductive.
She was stunned, vaguely feeling that the design was a bit obscene. Although the crystal statue was just a jade statue, the beauty's eyebrows were elegant and noble. This posture seemed a bit blasphemous.
When the crystal wall was pulled open, Feng Zhiwei realized that this was a rockery. The crystal wall facing the outside was painted with a light green color, like the color of moss. It was not affected from the inside, but it looked different from the outside. It was easy to mistake it for a rockery. No wonder Ning Yi didn't notice her on the bridge.
The moment the crystal wall slid away, Ning Yi finally looked back with some feeling.
The rain curtain became a curtain, and he was on the bridge on the other side of the curtain, looking at her.
The rain was falling, and she was standing under the bridge at the other end of the curtain, looking up.
The water light is woven diagonally and vertically, like the dense mood at this moment.
If the eyes are like threads, this moment is also like rain threads, invisible and colorless but slightly cool and long, entangled in the world between heaven and earth.
For a long time, Ning Yi stood up slowly holding on to the bridge railing, stepped off the arch bridge, and walked towards her step by step. The rainwater slid down his slightly pale cheeks, making his hair darker and his eyebrows thicker. The eyes were deeper and deeper, and the lips were so white that they seemed to have lost all warmth under the infiltration of raindrops.
The capital is covered with crowns, but the people here are haggard.
He walked up to Feng Zhiwei, as if he wanted to ask something, but his eyes suddenly fell on the crystal wall behind her. His expression suddenly changed, and he ducked around Feng Zhiwei and entered the tunnel.
The livid expression on his face when he discovered the crystal wall made Feng Zhiwei a little uneasy. He turned back and saw Ning Yi staring blankly at the crystal beauty, his lips pursed extremely tightly and without any color.
The way he looked at the portrait was a mixture of pain, nostalgia, joy, and memories, intertwined into a look that was so complex that it was difficult to describe. Feng Zhiwei looked at that expression, and then looked at the beautiful woman’s features, and felt something in her heart. Enlightenment.
Ning Yi stared blankly for a long time, and finally took an extremely cautious step forward, reaching out tremblingly to touch the face of the crystal statue. He stretched out his fingers very lightly and carefully, as if he was afraid that if the force was too strong, everything in front of him would be destroyed. Broken like a dream.
However, as he took a step closer, he glanced around and discovered the special posture of the crystal statue.
Ning Yi was stunned and took another closer look.
Suddenly, deep anger suddenly appeared in his eyes, just like the sea surface before a storm, when huge waves hit the shore, and the turbulence seemed to submerge the world.
"Crack!"
There was a flash of white light, like a shock of lightning, a crackling sound, and a phantom of brilliant light that dazzled the eyes. Feng Zhiwei took a step back in shock, lamenting in her heart that the priceless crystal statue would be annihilated from now on.
The footsteps made a shattering sound, stepping on a pile of broken chips on the ground. On the opposite side, Ning Yi stood with his long hair disheveled and leaning on a sword.
Half of the crystal wall had been destroyed, but the crystal statue was intact. In the end, Ning Yi was not willing to destroy what might be the only remaining statue in the world.
He stood for a long time, his long eyelashes drooping. From Feng Zhiwei's perspective, only the delicate and pale lines of his jaw could be seen.
It was extremely quiet in the tunnel, but it seemed that she could only hear her own breathing. This feeling, together with his extreme paleness, frightened her. She couldn't help but take a few steps forward, wanting to do something.
Just when he reached Ning Yi, he suddenly fell down.
The rain was falling fiercely, and there was a rumbling sound between the sky and the earth. The moss-covered stone paved ground was extremely slippery. Feng Zhiwei carried Ning Yi out of the rockery with difficulty. As soon as he put his head out, he was immediately greeted by someone. The rain made me soaked through.
She wiped away the rainwater and cursed herself, really, why did she run into the tunnel to hide from the rain? All your efforts are in vain, and you are destined to be doused.
He scolded Ning Yi again, seriously, why are you so crazy when nothing is wrong? Wouldn't it be better to remain calm and cool as always? It looks like I have to learn from her!
Going through this courtyard is the backyard palace. Although it is old and worn out, it is clean and dry after all. Maybe you can also find medicines that are good for patients. Previously, Feng Zhiwei thought about the fainted Ning Yi for a long time and still carried him on his back. Out of the tunnel.
The rain curtain is like a wall, and the moss on the ground blurs into the light green water, reflecting the delicate figure, carrying the person with difficulty, sliding forward step by step.
It was a short walk, but it took a long time. The rain was so heavy that people could not open their eyes and see the direction. Feng Zhiwei almost touched the pillar under the eaves with her eyes closed.
She breathed a sigh of relief, opened the locked door with a twist of her finger, and carried Ning Yi into the main room. The room was dark, and everything was covered with gray cloth. At first glance, there were countless shadows. The silent crouching beast shadow.
Feng Zhiwei did not put Ning Yi on the bed. He was soaked all over. As soon as he put him on the bed, he would sleep in the water. She put Ning Yi on the chair, brought a quilt, and put Ning Yi back on the bed. His feet were tightly wrapped, and his pulse was immediately checked.
When he took a pulse, Feng Zhiwei frowned. Ning Yi didn’t simply catch a cold in the rain or suffer from acute pain in his heart. The pulses in the lungs and spleen in his right hand were heavier than those in the heart, liver and kidneys in his left hand. It was obvious that the lungs and spleen had been injured. Serious injuries are caused by old injuries caused by depression. If not dealt with in time, there will be endless troubles.
His body energy is cold, so he must drive away the cold first, otherwise it will only aggravate old injuries.
Feng Zhiwei stood in the dark room, looking up to the sky, thinking for a while, and then closed his eyes.
She put her hand into the quilt wrapped around Ning Yi and took it off without saying a word.
Feng Zhiwei moved very neatly at first, but gradually became a little slow, and the roots of her ears turned slightly red, but she never stopped.
There was a pile of soaked clothes piled on the ground. Judging by the number of pieces of clothing, I took off all the clothes that should be taken off, and also took off the ones that shouldn't be taken off.
Feng Zhiwei's hand suddenly stopped when it was withdrawn from the quilt.
The skin under her fingers had always been smooth and cool, but there was a slight bulge. She touched it hesitantly and confirmed that it was a scar, and it was a very hideous scar.
This was probably an old injury that caused him to faint. But how could the noble Tianhuang, a member of the royal family, have the opportunity to suffer such a serious injury?