Chapter 43:

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Others think more deeply—the crown prince is mediocre, the princes are powerful, the courtiers have their own factions, and the abolition of the elders has never stopped. The crown prince Baoyin was stopped a few days ago, which made the princes want to move. The title battle is not the blessing of the imperial dynasty, but the emperor has not moved at all. Now Qingming Academy is under the prince’s door. The grandfather’s playing this is a warning to the princes that the crown prince’s favor has never stopped. !
If the country needs an alchemist, then even if this kid paints a few casually, that is the alchemist!
Some people even started to wonder whether this is collusion?
The dark tide was surging, but he and Le Xixi faced Feng Zhi with a smile.
Feng Zhiwei was neither humble nor arrogant, and he was born with grace and grace, and the big brothers who had originally seen doubts began to doubt their own doubts.
Several princes cast their gazes, but this gaze may not have any good intentions-the talents from Qingming Academy are automatically counted as princes.
Ning Yi sat back and calmed down. Slowly drinking tea, his long eyelashes drooped, covering his faint smile.
Okay, hello, I can really get you out of the way in desperation, but... I am afraid of getting out of the cliff, but I will encounter a dead end!
Because it was a temporary visit to the emperor, and because it was put on the name of "Kingdom", the etiquette of the visit was relatively simple, and the emperor's prince also seemed to be very easy-going, especially the prince. Feng Zhiwei had been missing for many years, and Feng Zhiwei was very uncomfortable with his wet and soft palm, so he smiled and tried to get out a little.
She hasn't finished moving, and some people are already impatient.
"Step aside!"
A cold whisper was just outside the room, and the end had reached the end of the hall before the end. Everyone in the trance only saw a shadow of the sky and water, like a starlight pulled out of the sky. The leaves of the big tree floated silently, and then gathered together on the side of the shadow, spreading a huge pale green folding fan between the world and the world, fanning the visitors from the sky, across the sky.
"There are assassins! Escort!"
The guards and guards of the emperor and the guards of the emperor's guards shouted in unison and jumped up to stop, but even the edge of the wind was not wiped and they were scattered, rolling into a ball like a gourd, throwing countless red tassels. The stainless steel long blades burst on all sides, and there was a dazzling light in the sunlight.
But there was a dark black, brown, and red figure, which suddenly emerged silently from behind Xin Ziyan, and raised his hand to intercept the azure shadow. As soon as the man reached out, the blue sky suddenly closed, but the azure shadow He seemed to be taboo to him, and even twisted from a weird angle, avoiding the past.
This avoidance, in an instant, has reached Feng Zhiwei.
"Boo", a golden light hit, and the wind slammed into the face of the visitor, Ning Yi instantly threw the tea bowl in his hand to block.
The caller flicked his hand and the tea bowl flew back. Rarely, the tea in the cup was so dripping.
These interceptions were only in the blink of an eye, and more people had not yet reacted. The man had reached Feng Zhiwei, his long sleeves stretched out, his white fingers appeared and disappeared, and Feng Zhiwei Taken from the Prince's Devil's Claw.
The prince screamed in panic, leaning back, but was gently supported by a man who stood in front of the prince and sideways to block the emperor who was also scared. Then he whispered: "Bold! Get it!"
It is Ning Yi.
The one who took Feng Zhiwei away was naturally the drunk Gu Master who was awake.
Both the Yulinjun and Changyingwei rushed over, and the sword was out of the line, all directed at Gu Nanyi.
Gu Nanyi didn't look at it, clapped the prince's hand, grabbed Feng Zhiwei, and said indifferently: "Mine."
"..."
Feng Zhiwei just wanted to cry in his heart-Master Gu, are you protecting me or embarrassing me? You haven't appeared for a long time. Why did you just appear when the dust fell...
Also, what is "mine"?
Feng Zhiwei believes that Gu Shaoyu's sentence must be abbreviated, and a few words should be added in the middle, such as "I protect" "I follow", or as the owner of the book often said "I cover" That's right.
It would be wrong to say this!
Since Ning Yi appeared in Gu Nanyi's face, his face was very wonderful-if he remembered correctly, the mischievous woman had disappeared with this man!
That time, the woman hurt him with this man, and this time, the woman and this man hurt him.
No wonder I always feel that this kid feels familiar, it turned out to be her, it was her—
In a rage, Ning Yi's expression was quieter than usual, and his breathing was slower than usual. His slightly jade-like eyes under his long eyebrows, and the look of Nanyi's eyes buried a thousand years of needles in the snow.
The needle broke out from the moment Gu Nanyi appeared, until the direct and powerful "mine" was sharpened to the sharpest.
Feng Zhiwei suddenly shivered, thinking how could it be so cold in the blink of an eye?
When I looked up again, I saw Ning Yi's complexion—His beautiful high-loving King Chu. Before others, she was free, and she was deeply condensed in front of her, but she had never seen such a look, as if she could squeeze out countless ice beads at any time. She fell down.
Forget it...she and he are wrong, he is angry as much as he loves, it is imperative, let Gu Nanyi save it.
Looking at the Crown Prince who was paralyzed in the chair with straight eyes, and then look at Ning Yi, who was calm and guarding in front of the emperor, Feng Zhiwei sighed in his heart, stepped back, bowed and said: "Your Majesty, Your Highness, Caomin How many times can my friends watch the style?"
As soon as these words were out of the blue, the prince finally eased up and suspiciously said, "Your...friend?"
"People in the mountains don't teach rituals, and they should be guilty of death if they slammed into your majesty." Feng Zhi lowered his eyebrows slightly, wishing to express all the humility that Gu Nanyi couldn't do, and said with solemnity, "It's just learning martial arts, But looking forward to selling with the emperor's family, the friend Cao Min always admired the imperial education. Although he didn't know how to advance and retreat because of the simplicity of his heart, he never surrendered to driving... His Majesty Fu Qi's Sacred Heart taught him mercy."