Chapter 550:

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He fixed his gaze, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, wide and bright, and a bit bleak.
He says:
"it is good."
When He Lianzheng walked away, he shattered the fallen leaves in the early winter. Before long, a thin layer of snow accumulated on the fallen leaves-this year's Xiliang, a magical snow fell.
It is difficult to snow in Xiliang, which is located in southern Xinjiang, and there was a lot of joy in the ups and downs, saying that the Lord came to the sky and the auspicious clouds and clouds, and even a little snow that could not be covered by the straw mat, actually took a grand view of the snow appreciation. The Yanta Snow Club and so on, the snow will not disappear once it is rewarded. It is rare that the literati and savage can still make a poem against the muddy water and make 180 poems of snow poetry during the banquet. Take it and light the stove.
Master Gu didn’t live in the palace. He bought a house near the palace and went into the palace every day. At first, the princess seemed to express some dissatisfaction, but after Feng Zhiwei ordered someone to fill all the stools in her palace with a knife. , She never again expressed her disapproval of the matter.
Feng Zhiwei is very easy to decipher the concubine. She is not easy to survive, so she will live more carefully in the future, and no one’s life will be important to her. Feng Zhiwei will use the usual methods of telling the skin She-although you make use of the means, but there is a little bit of loss on my side, and I will never die with you.
I believe that after thinking about it, Mi Fei will no longer have to worry about the young master. After all, the object they want to maintain is the same person.
On that big New Year, Zongchen Fengchen servants arrived and saw Feng Zhiwei wanted to complain, but when he looked at the majestic Imperial City, he sighed again and said nothing. That night, the dinner, the original Feng Zhiwei wanted to complete the mother Female, let them spend the first time together for the first time. Who knows that at night Gu knows to send someone to take her and Master Gu's ancestor into the palace, the palace gate opens, and Gu knows to wear a small cloak with long feet and feet, wrapped in a ball They are in the cold wind.
The huge palace gate opened a pale empty space, and the child's shadow stood in it, shrunk into a small ball, Feng Zhi looked at it, and suddenly felt a sour heart.
Master Gu has quickly walked past and took her in his arms.
He hugged his daughter, turned around in front of the palace gate, and looked at Feng Zhiwei. Feng Zhiwei held the palace gate, pursed his lips, and smiled at him.
Gu Shao lowered his eyes, holding Gu Zhi without a word, and slowly walked into the palace.
The silhouettes of the three men stretched out long reflections on the white stone ground, and the palace walls on all sides fell silently.
That night, the four of them sat around for the New Year, and Mi Fei did not bother to know that because Gu knew that he had not officially entered the throne, and there was no celebration. The vote had reached the final round, and Lu Rui was already raising the first month.
Gu knew that he was already sleepy, but insisted on keeping his age. The four of them silently ate the New Year’s Eve dinner around the fire. When the time was right, the sleepy Gu Yue hugged Gu Young Master and said lowly: "You agree Stay with me."
Gu Nanyi patted her gently, but was looking at Feng Zhiwei. Feng Zhiwei opened his eyes and pursed his lips. After a while, he barely smiled: "Dad will be with you."
Gu Nanyi suddenly reached out and grabbed Zong Chen on the side of Mo Li, saying, "Protect her."
After thinking about it, I added another sentence: "Get your life."
After thinking about it for a while, I feel that this statement seems a bit excessive, and added a sentence: "I will supply you."
What he meant by this was that, since Zong Chen was asked to take his life to protect Feng Zhiwei, if one day Zong Chen was really killed and he lost his life, he would also compensate with his life.
Feng Zhiwei coughed and grinned reluctantly: "New Year's Eve, what are you talking about, we should all be well."
She also fled and stood up, took Zong Chen into the room and said, "Just wait for you to get me out of poison."
The Gu poison under Jin Siyu must have an antidote every New Year's Eve, but after Helian Zheng found the Gu source, Zong Chen studied for half a year, and according to the strange internal force in Fengzhiwei's body, he found it. A good way to eliminate Jin Siyu's antidote is to use the moment when the poison is released every year, the Jinzhendu Point can be used to pull out the poison layer by layer, and help Feng Zhiwei to get better. In the past, Zong Chen had always used drugs to make Feng Zhiwei the base, in order to remove the poison for Feng Zhiwei on this day, and once it could not be removed, according to the plan, it could be removed in about three years.
This is also the reason why Feng Zhiwei didn't want Jin Siyu's antidote. Her body was already prepared for this method of detoxification, and Jin Siyu's antidote was required, but instead disrupted the arrangement of Zong Chen, she would rather Zong Chen took risks in his hands, and he should not be a puppet of others for life.
This night, Master Gu stayed in front of the door. He knew that this kind of detoxification must be painful and dangerous, and he was waiting for Feng Zhiwei to protect the law at any time. However, the room was quiet and silent. When it was dawn, He stepped on to hear a low dialogue, and Zong Chen asked: "Why choose this method and take Jin Siyu's antidote, you will feel much better."
There was silence in the room. Gu Nanyi put his face on the door and waited quietly. After a long time, he heard Feng Zhi's slightly tired voice.
"Because I can be stronger this way, he won't have to worry about me anymore."
After a conversation, the room became silent again. I heard Feng Zhi coughing slightly. Gu Nanyi's face kept touching the door gently, as if she had fallen asleep. Only the wind that passed his veil could see it. There was a faint mist on the bottom of his long eyes.
On the tenth day of the first month of Yan Zuo's four years, the Xiliang court, under the auspices of the Sima, revised the royal succession law to ensure that women can inherit the throne. On the fifteenth of the first month, the empress Yin of Xiliang knew the succession and changed Yuan Guangshuo. New Year's Day.
On the twenty-fifth day of the first month, the emperor Wei Zhi of the Tiansheng returned to China, the empress sent the Manchu Dynasty and the martial arts, and the ten thousand long pavilions were crowded. The dashing Tiansheng Wei Hou Yi let the smile smile like a breeze, but her eyes were always in the crowd. Search until it is empty.
Having been with her for almost four years, the person who had parted with her once did not come.
Covering a trace of loneliness in his eyes, Feng Zhi walked slightly, the spring breeze of Longjiangyi was so soft, but his heart was desolate in an instant.
The bustling crowd behind him gradually went away, and the long and boundless road ahead spread out, Feng Zhi shook his reins and wanted to release the horse, and quickly threw Xiliang Jincheng behind him, but suddenly he looked back and looked back. To the woods in the distance.