The Rise of Phoenixes

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Suddenly, floating in the hot air, Man Chun's fingers flicked and slowly raised his eyes in disbelief.

Feng Zhiwei didn't move, nor care about the thin ribbon around her neck. A woman was very close to her, and her long nails were on the side of her neck.

"The movement when you caress this dress is very light and cherish." Feng Zhi said faintly, "Your fingertips have many marks of being pierced by a needle."

Man Chun lowered her eyes. The woman had never seen herself at all. She only understood her movements and her fingers, and she understood everything.

There is a person who doesn’t have to do anything, and it will make you understand that the distance between you and her is as deep as a gap.

"Clothes, no matter how meticulous and eye-catching when they are made, are ultimately clothes, and they are worn out and worn out, and are discarded when they are no longer remembered by people." Feng Zhiwei said long and calmly, "Long stayers in the world, Ideally."

Man Chun was shocked again.

Feng Zhiwei looked back and smiled, took the apron lightly, without the help of Man Chun, and regardless of whether the ribbons were to be tied all the way back, the fingers were very clever to shuttle, and quickly tied those ribbons to the two. On the rib waist, goose yellow ribbons are closely meshed on both sides of the waist. The skin between the mesh is bright and bright, and the moonlight is made into white jade baby.

Man Chun looked staring, and had to admit that this unique method of tying it to the waist was also beautiful, but he never thought of it.

This woman looked at her with gentleness behind her, cautious yet free and easy, not restrained by routines, not surprised by the overturn, like a ray of ray of light, beautiful and far away in the sky, and occasionally looking up, she found the light bright and scary.

It turned out that he wanted such a woman.

Feng Zhi wore it well, his eyes slightly looked at Manchun, and he sighed silently. He was about to take the silk skirt, and suddenly heard that there was a noise behind him.

She was stunned, thinking that I rarely opened a kind heart to call you, you still do not know?

Turning around, he suddenly saw the cold woman, kneeling on the bluestone ground with water behind him.

Feng Zhiwei raised his eyebrows, the cold light flashed in his eyes, but did not immediately step forward to help, while slowly putting on the silk skirt, he said, "Why is this girl?"

Her title has been changed back. Man Chun still did not respond, suddenly fell to the ground and knocked her three times.

Then she said softly, "Girl...I don't know who you are, but I know you are his sweetheart...please, please...if you can't follow him, just discard him."

Feng Zhiwei really froze this time, and she grabbed the apricot top and slowly turned around.

After a while she said: "I don't understand what you mean."

"You understand!" Man Chun gritted his teeth, but his voice was low and firm, and he pierced it like a nail. There was no regret. "His Highness is different from the past in recent years. I thought it was annoying for the situation. I didn't know it until today. It’s for you... and only for you!"

"Oh?" Feng Zhiwei smiled.

"Look at you like this." Man Chun smiled sadly. "It looks like His Royal Highness... the same kind of people... Any thoughts are hidden in the deepest, don't think of fishing out any ideas, even the most soul-stirring in the world. The upside-down love can't move your face, it really is you... If he didn't fall in love with you like this, how could he be emaciated and lose weight. In the past two years, old injuries occur frequently?"

Feng Zhi frowned slightly, and repeated: "Haze and thin, frequent old injuries?"

"Changxi's winter in thirteen years, it was snowing that year, His Highness returned to Beijing from the South China Sea. I don't know why he didn't return home after returning to Beijing. Three days later, Ningwei sent him back to the government. That time...he was very sick and had to struggle. In order to deal with the affairs of the state, he could not show a trace of fatigue. At that time, he was very thin. In such a hot day, he put cotton quilts in a single robe, so that people would not see that thin..." Man Chun smiled bitterly. "Last year I went to the grassland to fight against Da Yue. It was impossible for His Highness to be a superintendent. At that time, Master Xin never agreed that His Highness would leave Beijing. That night... The two of them had a quarrel. Not letting go, the cup hit the chest and spurted blood on the spot, but it scared Master Xin. At that time, I was waiting at the scene, and Master Xin sighed in tears in the sky, saying,'I see your unforgiving endurance is a great cause. But, do you want to bear me after all?' Your Highness said,'I've already lost all the world, may I lose another one!' Master Xin said angrily,'If you lose all the world, you will refuse to lose her, and one day you will die without burial. The land!' After leaving his sleeves, Master Xin went to Yuzhou Camp afterwards, so that His Highness could go to the main camp to monitor the army, and he kept sleeping for several days to arrange the court, and the Fuzhong Kuaiwei passed uninterruptedly for twelve hours. Only the movement of Beijing-Zhongzhong dare to leave Beijing..."

Feng Zhiwei said nothing, and the light in his eyes changed, and he smiled and smiled: "I don't understand what you said."

Man Chun ignored her and said to herself: "Except for the sentence I heard at the time, the rest were derived from my own thoughts. At that time, I didn't understand that the sentence "I'm not willing to bear her" by Master Xin refers to a man. It’s a woman, I thought it was a man, I didn’t want to...but you.”

She took a deep breath and burst into tears in her eyes, "Last year, His Royal Highness was in a deep state of mind. His old injury had actually not happened for many years, but last year it was not very good. After returning from the border this year, he was better. I was rejoicing, and suddenly the big case took place. He hadn’t returned to the house in those two days. He was outside all day and all night. The guards of the middle palace ran so that the legs of the guards were all broken. It was said that within a day, All the cabinets of the Dali Temple and the Procuratorate of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs have gone through it again, and they have to find a way to go to the palace. They are busy until the night when the guards rest. The Highness is gone, and they come back early in the morning. The night frost and eyebrows are wet. , His face was terribly white... Only half an hour after he went to bed, he had to get up and go to the trial of the third division of the criminal department. After he left, I cleaned up the mattress and found **** sweat towels at the foot of the bed. He didn’t even know the cause of the attack, and he didn’t say that. I expected him to take a good rest. His old wounds can be recovered after a good nurturing, but he hasn’t rested for a moment... I can find the blood-stained veil at the foot of the bed and under the window at the end of the case...today has not been closed..."

Feng Zhiwei closed his eyes.

The heat gradually dissipated, condensed by the window, and dripped slowly, like tears that couldn't restrain themselves.

The two women were relatively silent, and each was quiet in their own stormy waves.