Chapter 425:
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The Rise of Phoenixes
- Tian Xia Gui Yuan
- 1189 characters
- 2021-03-02 11:54:31
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"I always thought that there was no woman in his heart, and I always thought that no one in this world was worthy of walking with him..." Ban Chun Manchun's low, almost sighing smile, "But it turns out that women are not, but Yichai But Ben, concealing the world’s people, also concealing... the obsessive woman in this house..."
Feng Zhiwei's face sank in the yellowish light, and both before and after the mask frowned, he didn't move at all.
After a while she lowered her eyes and said lightly: "You already know who I am?"
Man Chun looked at her, smiled bleakly, straightened his neck, and said without hesitation: "Yes."
All the anomalies, the time when Ning Yi changed, and the related events that were secretly pointed, made this clever woman who always accompanied Ning Yi guess all.
A woman who is deeply in love has a keen sense of magic.
Feng Zhiwei's eyes flashed with pain, and said, "Why do you suffer?"
If you want to do something with her, it may not matter, but if you know the secret you shouldn't know, you have to tell it. There will be only one end.
This Manchun is a very clever and keen woman, why...
Manchun smiled eccentrically, lying down underground and whispering: "There must always be someone to tell him what he doesn't want to say."
Feng Zhi shook slightly.
"Wei Shangshu, Wei Houye." Man Chun smiled coolly, swaying like a begonia under the moon, "You Yutang golden horse, famed world, you are well-known, the people love it, you are a real person, a woman The body stirred the wind and the clouds, poured the world and the heart of His Royal Highness, but you, you have no heart."
Feng Zhiwei's fingers rested on the clothes slightly cool, the clothes were thin silk silk, slippery and cool, but her hands were a little cooler than the clothes, the wind of the spring night penetrated through the gap between the window mullions, She should feel cold because of her clothes, but she forgot to keep putting on her clothes.
"You meet with him almost every day, get along with you day and night, you and him experience the wind and rain together, experience the turmoil and the strange clouds together, you should understand his suffering and his hardship more than anyone else, you should understand that these four sides are the danger of the enemy It takes a lot of effort to do small things in the environment. You should be able to guess how much he has done for you, but you just don’t understand-are you really not thinking, or are you reluctant to think at all?"
"Understood that people are confused, they are even more abominable than confused people." Man Chun sneered with his hands behind his back, "You don't distress his pain, I feel distressed, I feel so unbearable, I feel so distressed tonight when I see you I suddenly I understand everything, and he will never say something, then for me, if you want to be confused, I don’t want to. I always want you to remember today’s things clearly, eternal life can’t be forgotten, always want you to be cruel every time. I have to think of thinking of me tonight, and of someone in the world who had begged you so much--love him, or let him go."
Her voice was lower and lower, and Feng Zhiwei suddenly jumped up like a wind, and grabbed her shoulder with her hand.
Her hand fell on Man Chun's shoulder, and her strength was not sent. Man Chun suddenly fell forward and planted in her arms.
Feng Zhiwei slowly bowed his head.
The heart of Man Chun.
A dazzling crystal dagger opened in a bright red, and dazzled in her vision.
After Man Chun's body was half-covered in the bath barrel, her last move was to send the dagger into her back.
You always have to think of me tonight every time you are cruel, and think of someone in the world who has begged you so much-love him or let him go.
She used her end of life tonight to make Feng Zhiwei have to remember her.
Not to remember her, but to remember the last prayer she made for the one who loved and distressed.
The blood was gurgling out, forming a thick pool of blood on the ground. Feng Zhiwei was fascinated by the blood shadow and gently said, "Why do you suffer."
The second time she said this, her voice was bleak.
"Approaching you... Debunking your identity... I was going to die." Man Chun struggled with a bleak smile. "I don't want... to die in his hands... to die... to die well."
Her body, in Feng Zhiwei's hands, chilled inch by inch, like this moonlight, inch by inch evaded the darkness inside.
The last sentence of her life was: "If you can't love in the end."
"Please tell him that someone once loved him like this."
Feng Zhiwei embraced the cold body in his arms, stunned in the darkness, and his heart was empty for a moment, not knowing why, and not knowing where he came from.
In a splendid Chinese dress, in front of the messy piles, she was just stunned, in a shock and overturn, surging, scorching, and forgetting that the clothes were not intact, and the outer shirt had not been put on so far.
There was a slight noise in front of the door, and she was awakened horribly, her arms twirled, and the light silver crepe cloak gleamed with a star-like color in the orange shimmer, and then she dropped her shoulders.
Ning Yi stood at the door.
Hearing the sound, he pushed the door and saw that the silver light spread like moonlight, and the exquisite figure in the moonlight flickered, and the skin of the tender yellow goose skin was almost as bright as the countless moonlight. Stretching into a net and stretching into a net makes people breathe tight.
Immediately afterwards, he smelled a thick blood.
With a trembling in his heart, Qi Nian suddenly disappeared. He hurried over and asked anxiously, "Are you injured?"
But in an instant he stopped and saw Man Chun underground, his eyes flashing.
Feng Zhiwei slowly lifted his eyes to look at him, said lightly: "Self-death."
Ning Yi looked at the body silently and said for a long time: "She is very smart."
Feng Zhiwei felt slightly cold in his heart, knowing that Man Chun was indeed very smart-tonight she was sent to wait for her, which was the dead end.
Ning Yi may want to test this "concubine" heart, maybe she thinks she is too smart to know too much, maybe... there are other ideas, he just gave a command, the beauty will come, knowingly The finale died, and he did everything she could for him before he died.
As many people in this world hate for no reason, as many people love without complaint.
With the cloak half-covered, Feng Zhiwei put on his jacket, and there was a corpse in front of him, and no one felt the affection. Feng Zhiwei didn't find out until he put on his clothes, and Ning Yi also changed his clothes. Ya Qingyi, don't have a temperament of pale moon and clouds.