The Rise of Phoenixes

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There, I don’t know when a figure emerged, Yuebai Jinpao, elegant and vulgar, with a temperament like a pale pear flower that melted the moon, and a dark black cloak flying behind a demon, a huge pale golden mandala. A flash.

He stood against a dark black background, his expression blurred and mottled, only half of his face turned upside down, and there was a faint smile.

The two faced each other in Deep Alley, each calm and cool.

After a while he opened his mouth, his voice soft.

He said: "Know the little, hard."

He reached out his hands and pointed in her direction.

"Come, give me."

Feng Zhiwei looked at him far away, looking at his smiling lips and unsmiling eyes, and suddenly realized that the sweet laugh of Jingguo eating grapes a few hours ago seemed far away a hundred years ago.

This kind of confrontation looks more like the scene in which Jingzhai rescued Shaoning inadvertently.

Her eyes slowly fell on the hand he stretched out, and he held the posture stubbornly-as if she knew that she might not give up the child, but she wanted to know that she would not give in to him. .

She sighed for a while.

"His Royal Highness," she said, "I believe you saw the words from the wellhead."

Ning Yi slowly withdrew her hand, staring at her palm a little bit absently, smiling, and said, "I haven't thanked you for reminding me."

"I don't mean that," Feng Zhiwei said calmly. "I mean, since I was determined to remind you, I naturally understand that for you, this child cannot stay."

Ning Yi's eyes flashed, and there was no expression of joy. His expression was clearly waiting for her to say the next sentence.

Feng Zhi sighed faintly-under the sky, the one who knew her best was Ning Yi.

"But there are some things that feel different when planned and when they are actually faced." She looked at Ning Yi sincerely. "For example, this kid, when I haven't seen him, when he was just a stranger in Qing Fei's belly And when the illusory exists, I can hesitate and decide to remind you again and give you the opportunity to remove him, but when the child is really in my hands, weak and helpless leaning on my arms, I have to think of his Innocent, I have to remember the look of Yin'er who was kind to me when I was dying...His Royal Highness, no matter how hot and spicy I am, it is to the enemy, and I am, after all, a woman."

She will not go on with it—unless she is inherently malicious, all women cannot kill an innocent baby by themselves. Moreover, she has no hatred with Qing Fei in the end, so she can't kill others' newborns.

She has also been a mother-she once held a little Gu knows her arms, watching her grow up to three years old.

She was full of tenderness and joy, sniffing her frankincense, and when she lost her now, she had been lonely and lonely in those sad nights many times.

Knowing that it was only her adopted daughter, and Qing Fei was the biological son of October.

She knows that feeling.

Ning Yi was silent in the shadow of the alley.

"I want to remind you," she said softly. "It's impossible to do things too well. You know that Qing Fei is not a simple character. Once you survive, she knows that she will deal with you crazy after losing this child. You might as well hold the child in your hands, as long as she knows he is still alive, she will never be an enemy to you."

"I and her have been doomed to become enemies." Ning Yi replied lightly.

"Since destined to be an enemy, it is better to have more weights in her hands." Feng Zhiwei looked at his expression and suddenly said, "Just underneath, did not find Qing Fei?"

Ning Yi tacitly acknowledged without denying it.

After a while he said: "You decided not to give it to me?"

Feng Zhiwei said nothing in silence.

Silence was restored in the deep alley. It was a heavy and bleak silence, like a substantial wall, thick and thick between the two.

Ning Yi took a deep breath.

Feng Zhiwei has never seen him do this kind of behavior. Ning Yi seems to be scattered and alienated in the impression. In fact, she has been determined for a long time. She has been with him for so long, and she never hesitated to see him.

Then she heard Ning Yi said: "You give it to me, I promise you, not to hurt his life."

Feng Zhiwei looked at him quietly. There was no distrust in her eyes, but there was a hint of scrutiny. After a while she said, "Why don't you worry about me?"

"Do you want to send him to the grassland?" Ning Yidao said, "Just like you don't worry about handing him to me, I don't worry about the grassland too far, too many variables, He Lianzheng is human and unkind, Once Qing Fei knows what, with her fierce and delicate wrists, Helian Zheng may not be able to resist it. To be honest, under the world, I can never take advantage of anyone, and I don’t believe anyone but you and me."

Feng Zhiwei was silent, she had to admit that Ning Yi's concerns were justified. Emperor Tiangao Tianyuan was far away, and there was something going on that she couldn't even take into account.

"So what are you going to do with it?"

"This child must not touch all places that have power and status." Ning Yi said flatly, "Neither can the prairie king's court. You can rest assured that I promised you to keep his life, and I will not regret it."

Feng Zhi raised his eyes slightly and looked at Ning Yi's eyes. He looked at her frankly. In the dark pupils of black ink like jade, no light of conspiracy could be found.

Feng Zhiwei looked down at the child in his hand again. He slept sweetly, and tapped his mouth gently, exuding sweet frankincense. Feng Zhiwei reached out and gently teased his pink cheek, feeling that the baby was full and The elastic skin is smooth and soft, and there is a trace of gentleness in the bottom of my heart.

This feeling had just emerged, and she suddenly flickered a faint thought in her heart, like a flash of electricity, flashing back and forth, and when she stared at her to think about what she had just thought, she could not catch it anyway.

She had to put that thought aside, and the child looked carefully at the child. A small packet of light, but the weight was more than a thousand. Her eyes touched the bright yellow corner of the package. Her heart was shocked, and she suddenly remembered the heavy snow that year. Ning'an Palace read Niang's suicide note, which was eventually burned in the fire, but the words and sentences were deeply in her heart.

If the mother is there, she will definitely let her keep the child, so as to suppress Qing Fei and Ning Yi...