The Rise of Phoenixes

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Rejoice that this time she is in danger, he can accompany her to jail.

Feng Zhi pursed his lips slightly, revealing a slight tenderness in his heart, and also squeezed his warm fingers, quietly said: "Be careful..."

Gu Nanyi did not answer, let go of her hand, and the corner of the lower lip of the black cloth slightly bent.

Feng Zhiwei listened to the heavy sound of the shackles, and was a little shocked, but Gu Nanyi never said a word, and the captain of the Yulin army squad who escorted them immediately untied Feng Zhiwei and pushed it into the prison, with a heavy chain. Go around the fine iron prison door, and look forward to all the iron fences with the locks.

Feng Zhiwei opened his eyes and looked at Gu Nanyi on the opposite side. The light was poor, and he was dark on all four sides. He vaguely saw the man hanging his handcuffs from the neck and tied his hands. The long chain had thick arms and still sat straight. Facing her, her eyes flickered, as if as long as nobody disturbed him, he could keep it for the rest of his life.

It was very tiring to wear that heavy shackle and sit upright again. Feng Zhiwei knew that Gu Nanyi was afraid that she was worried and hurriedly said: "Brother Gu, sitting so straight out of my light, you go down a little bit."

She knew it was useless to persuade him not to be so useless. Only in this way would Gu Nanyi be obedient. He always regarded her interests as the most important thing and never discounted it.

Sure enough, Gu Nanyi blinked and looked around in a bit of doubt. While thinking about where the light was, she blocked her, and she fell down obediently.

Feng Zhi looked at him with a smile, thinking that my family was so good.

Suddenly I saw Gu Nanyi get up and hang the long chains of his handcuffs on the iron fence at the front of the prison, so that a little weight will be borne by him from the iron fence, which must be he can do this action. , Others hang on this body, can not move early.

Feng Zhi smiled slightly, thinking that my family is really smart, so he heard Gu Nanyi across the road: "Look, I'm not tired."

Feng Zhiwei said, "Uh," he said softly, "Yes, I'm not tired. I'm relieved."

Gu Nanyi nodded, looking very satisfied. Feng Zhiwei looked at the chain hanging on the prison bar, and Gu Nanyi secretly supported the chain with his hand. I thought you are not tired like this? I’m afraid I’m more tired. The weight of Xuan Tie is on the neck and hands. The weight of the chain is limited. You have to be afraid of the chain falling. Don’t dare to close your eyes or rest.

Isn't it because you are afraid of yourself?

Feng Zhiwei closed his eyes and sighed softly, feeling that the young man who had gradually stepped out of his own world had progressed to make her happy, but also sad.

How could he think so much before? For whom did He disguise what to disguise? He was just a self-regarding oneself, striding forward one foot and three inches, and he was at ease between heaven and earth.

Today, he has broken his own world and walked out of the chaos for more than ten years. All the pupae become butterflies, and they need to struggle to transform into flesh and blood. Feng Zhiwei does not believe that he has never been dazed and pained. , Without words, without complaining, silently on her side, forcing herself to use a realistic knife, a knife to cut off the layer of his world.

She did not believe that the knife fell without blood, but that blood only ran in his heart.

The shackles on the opposite side were heavy, as if pressing on her heart-she knew that for a person like him, she was more sensitive to all imprisonments than ordinary people, but it was hard to accept, but she could not say anything-all he suffered for her, what Isn't ordinary people seem to be simple, but it is difficult for him?

The heart that others gave her is a heart, the sacrifice made by others is a sacrifice, only given by Gu Nanyi, it is inestimable how many times.

Feng Zhiwei withdrew his eyes and dared not allow her eyes to stay any longer. She was afraid that there was too much pity in her eyes and made the man sensitive and self-blaming. Gu Nanyi was no longer completely indifferent to him.

When she looked back at her cell, she saw a rat covered with rancid straw, and the oil lamp in the distance was miserable, and the torture instrument was cold and close. She could not help but sigh and muttered: "The cells in the world are all so characteristic. "

"We still have a water cell in the Penal Department, so we put some leeches and water snakes." Someone sneered, "Or is Lord Wei willing to taste it?"

The man stood on the stairs, with high cheekbones, a large, living black mole on the cheekbones, black hairs on the mole, the moles were changing under the light of the oil lamp, and he sneered with a dark face, and he was near the door behind him There is also a shadow, standing at the entrance, with the face outside, only the blue robe corner and black official boots can be seen.

Feng Zhi lightly pointed at the black mole, and she knew that there were some low-grade prison officers in the prison of the criminal department. She stayed in the dark for many years to face all kinds of human sins, and gradually developed a vicious and vicious heart. I have heard before. After passing by a prison officer named Gui Jianzhou, who was called "Ghost Seeing Sorrow", what kind of Jiangyang thief is a guilty man in the world will inevitably be tossed into a mess of mud in his hand. It is the treasure of the township of the Penal Department.

With a good temper, he smiled at the treasure of the town, and Feng Zhiwei said: "This is Master Gui? Your dungeon in the criminal department, I am afraid that my body can't stand it, or get rid of it."

"Do you want to avoid it?" Gui Jian Zhou Senran smiled.

"I want to get rid of it, naturally." Feng Zhi said lightly, "I don't need you to wait for torture, what do you ask, what do I recruit, the torture is for people with hard mouths, I have soft bones, softer mouths, no Take your time." He said that he would sort out the straw, find a clean spread, and lie down comfortably.

"You..." Gui Jian was used to seeing a big prison or swearing or begging for survival. I have never seen such a direct laziness, choking there in one breath, thinking about which torture tool without scars can hurt people, it is more suitable for this A bit, the man hidden in the shadow behind him, whispered a few words.

Gui Jian turned around half a week and listened respectfully. Then he smiled yin and greeted the two jailers. He sat down on the table in front of the cell and knocked on his bald brush. "Master Wei looks like a happy person. The officer is also not qualified to try you, but it is the rules of our criminal department. No matter who comes in, we have to go to a lecture, so that the prisoner can understand his crime, and he won’t talk nonsense in the lobby of the criminal department. Talk about it."