Chapter 558:
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The Rise of Phoenixes
- Tian Xia Gui Yuan
- 1342 characters
- 2021-03-02 11:55:21
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Ning Yi suddenly smiled, took her fist, and said lightly: "Is it, that is because you are not playing with fun, because you are always so rational and restrained, at the moment just now, I really hope that you can be like ordinary deceived women generally, after being designed Valentine joke, Han Chen with anger, floating flirting with fists beat. "
Feng Zhiwei looked at his fist, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes. Ning Yi looked at her and glanced under her eyes. "I hope you and I will be a pair of ordinary men and women tonight, but unfortunately you seem to be difficult to enter the scene. "
Feng Zhiwei grinned reluctantly and said, "The qualifications are dull.
Ning Yi glanced at her, and did not refute. She loosened her fist, but grabbed her on the side and said, "Let's lie for a while...I want to watch something with you."
Feng Zhiwei tilted his head and hummed.
At this time, she discovered that the previous splendid gold was exactly the same as the above, and the Jiulongju Zhuzaijing had changed its appearance at this moment. The huge "bead" in the middle had a full square foot, and at this time, it became transparent. Through this "Beads", you can see the roof of the main hall above. I don't know when it slowly appeared a large transparent dome, it seems to be still rotating, the moonlight star is turned by the rotating roulette, and then through the double transparent The dome sprinkled down, and the inconspicuous walls of the entire underground palace suddenly flashed countless pieces of light. Upon closer inspection, it was found that innumerable gemstones of the same color were inlaid on the wall, interweaving and mapping with the light of the sky. The entire hall suddenly flickered with stars, and the moonlight was up and down. The light intertwined in all directions circulates in a vertical and horizontal direction, and the people are in it, like in the Tiangong.
The glorious scene of this scene, the glint of people's eyes, even Feng Zhiwei, who has been reading the country for a long time, was shocked for a moment. She looked up almost obsessedly and looked closely at the blurred illusion created by the interlacing of light and light. The trajectory is captured in the colorful smoke, and even the wonder is forgotten.
Ning Yi smiled and hugged her, and did not look at the strange celestial wonders in the world, just smiled and looked at Feng Zhiwei's face, her usual calm face, and now she was finally like an ordinary woman, showing surprise and dizziness. To the ecstasy look, the bright light of the star and moon gems made her eyebrows gorgeous, and her joy was as bright as this.
In the eyes of Ning Yi, there is a touch of pity.
After meeting for several years, for the first time on her face, she saw a look like surprise.
It is worthwhile that he searched for master craftsmen and went down the mountain north to personally invite a predecessor who was hidden in the mountains. It took three months and took advantage of night processing to achieve this mythical star and moon hall.
If she wanted to make her happy, how difficult it would be, she fell into the mountains and was difficult to change.
The night is quiet, the night is deep.
The hall is also deep, and the light of the stars and the moon is floating in the ground, and the colorful lights on all sides are like practice, surrounded by floating waves. Among the sea of light, the pair of people lying and hugging each other, staring up at this scene of wonder, In the flowing silence, each smiled like a cloud.
After returning from Xiliang, Feng Zhiwei did her ritual book still, it was calm and quiet for a while, and there were rumors in the central government, Wei Zhi should and would not sit there for a long time in the ritual still book-according to the convention, one term After Shang Shu, let him be appointed as the official of Fengjiang, and when he came back, he would logically enter the main cabinet. Wei Zhi went all the way and went around the emperor in Beijing. He hadn’t released it yet. Everyone waited to see where he would end up. .
Feng Zhiwei didn't care where she put it. If she could, she wished to go to Shanbei Road. At that time, there was a lot of doubts about the green forest Xiao case. It was heard that the broken Hangzhou leader fled outside, and the remaining forces escaped into the mountains. If you meet, you can talk about it.
She has been coming back for several months and has been deliberately busy with herself. The imperial temple is close at hand. Except for visiting on the first day of her return, she has avoided the rest of the time. She was shocked when she came back to see Shaoning. , The girl was silent and bleak, and there was no more distinctive spirit. Although she looked a little bit eager when she looked at her eyes, but sometimes she did not belong, like she had other thoughts, Feng Zhiwei thought of Qing Fei in her heart, she came out Qing Fei had just become pregnant when she was Xiliang, but now she doesn’t know what happened? However, there was no trace of Qing Fei in Shaoning.
On the first time she came back, she went to see the word "Imperial Temple" engraved on the blue stone of Jingkou. The word there had disappeared, and it was smooth as before. She could not see that someone had written the word, nor Knowing who wiped it out, did Ning Yi see it?
Seeing a while pretending to be busy, it slipped for a few months in an instant. Early summer was approaching. Helian Zheng sent people to send baskets of grapes from the grassland, carefully wrapped in mulberry paper, and quickly passed into Beijing day and night. When the grape arrived, I could still see the water vapor and white frost on the skin. As for the taste, it was even sweeter. Feng Zhiwei was lost every time he ate, and he seemed to see the master and knowing in a trance. On the side, the young master slowly peeled the grapes and stuffed it gently into the knowing mouth, occasionally stuffing one to her, and knowing that it was leaning on her father's knee, but rubbed the juice on the hand, so that Feng Zhiwei's knees were all... Feng Zhiwei suddenly awakened when the grape juice dripped from his knees, and then sighed against his lonely shadow on the wall under the fluorescent lights in the room.
Thinking about this, the loneliness tastes to eat the bones and bones. No matter how good the grapes lose their taste, she carefully wraps them up and prepares to send a part to Xiliang, but Helian Zheng is very careful in a certain way. Liang also sent a copy there. Feng Zhiwei ordered people to buy the small walnuts. Xiliang also had small walnuts, but she always felt that the master's favorite is definitely the walnuts of Dijing.
The master also wrote to her, many of them very often, but every time it felt like he was very distressed on the pen and ink paper, so frugal and so scared that Feng Zhiwei would cry-slap on the big paper, ten hand-written words, highly concentrated and generalized The wording, such as the most recent reply after receiving the small walnuts, is written like this: received, delicious, miss you.
Basically, in his reply, the last two words are immobile. The first few words change according to the content of Feng Zhiwei's letter. The spring letter is: Peach Blossoms, Miss You. Apricot blossoms, miss you. Pear blossoms, miss you. In the summer, no need to ask, it must be a lotus bloom, miss you. Lotus is cooked, miss you. and many more.