The Rise of Phoenixes

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There, at the end of the distant forest, at the end of the daylight, some people stood silently in thin branches, with a light posture that seemed to be caught in the clouds with the wind, and the green clothing of the sky and water was like clear water flowing in the wind.

Feng Zhiwei was in a trance, as if he suddenly saw the young man standing in silence at the entrance of Qingming Academy that year.

In a blink of an eye, the jade carvings of the past years were finally fresh and mellow and lived in his own world.

Feng Zhiwei laughed softly, with a faint vapor in the corner of his eyes.

In that kind of crystal, she could not see the man who stared at her from the distant tree end momentarily, but vaguely saw the sunlight, he raised a veil and slowly spoke.

A short and firm mouth.

He says:

"Waiting for you."

After passing the five counties of Xiliang, and then from Fengfeng Village, half a month later, Feng Zhiwei's team finally reached the Tianshuiguan Weihe River at the junction of Xiliang and Tiansheng.

There was faint army traffic across the river. The armor shone with a chilling cold light. It looked extremely solemn. Feng Zhi smiled slightly, thinking that 80% of Huaqiong and others waited for themselves.

She had just stood by the Weihe River and was preparing to board the boat for Xiliang. She was approaching a small and large boat opposite her.

The boat was extremely delicate, and the cabins were light and pale on all sides. She was thinking about when Hua Qiong would take this low-key and luxurious route. A person suddenly appeared and lifted the curtain with a smile.

Feng Zhiwei looked up and froze.

The man walked unhurriedly, his posture calm, and the rich spring light seemed to be lightened by this calmness. He leaned down slightly on the bow of the ship, first, he looked closely at her, then sighed, and extended his hand. , Wen Cun to lead her.

"I clearly wrote to pick you up, why did you have the heart to keep me waiting so long?"

Feng Zhiwei looked up halfway, staring at him seriously, for a while, smiled.

She smiled and looked up at the man, saying, "I will follow your surname if you wait more than three days."

"Wei Hou may have wronged His Highness this time." Someone answered with a smile. "His Royal Highness clearly waited three days and five hours with three ticks."

Feng Zhiwei turned his head and greeted with a smile, "Xiao Yao!"

Yao Yangyu smiled and gave her a lot of gifts on the ship's side. She was a lot darker. She looked healthy and bright. It seemed that her military career really polished the dude.

A big fist came out suddenly, grabbing Yao Yangyu's collar and pulling to the side, "No glance! Not dead!"

"Hey, Chun Chun, what are you doing?" Yao Yangyu somehow grabbed the side of the ship and refused to go. "I haven't seen Wei Hou in a long time. Let me say a few words."

"Little Yao, you have such a good memory." Ning Yi leaned on the ship's side, looking at Yao Yangyu with a smile. "That just happened to help me calculate how much food your Longbei Army had eaten last month. What is the amount of cereals and vegetables, how much is converted into silver, is the quota for free time and wartime appropriate? If you want to adjust it, how much should be adjusted, how many food transportation teams can guarantee food transportation for more than three months at a time... Good Let’s just have so many. After half an hour, the king wants to hear from you in return.

"Half an hour!" Yao Yangyu wailed, and was pulled away by Chunyu Mengcha. Older people could still hear the sound of Chunyu Meng's misfortune. "Fool! Call you there! You are dead!"

Calm was restored on the bow, Ning Yi reached out and pulled Feng Zhiwei. Feng Zhiwei thought that this broad daylight was just a symbolic hand, and did not want Ning Yi to use his hand. Feng Zhiwei was pulled forward. A flutter, plunged heavily into his arms.

She slammed into someone's chest with a low bang, and oh, he heard him chuckling before the exit, and the faint and cool breath between the chest vibrations, Feng Zhiwei blushed and raised her hand. : "Are you crazy? Where is this? Get out!"

Ning Yi didn't answer with a smile, raised her arm, and Feng Zhiwei's eyes were black. He was already covered by his cloak. Ning Yi wrapped her in his cloak and leaned on the ship's side, laughing: "Front is water, rear No one, who wants to see who is optimistic."

Feng Zhiwei rarely saw him so strong and careless. Under the cloak above his head was the ship's side. Ning Yi pressed her tightly and couldn't move, couldn't push or beat, and was thinking about whether to use it. Out of that classic, the eyes suddenly dimmed, and Ning Yi's lips were heavily pressed down.

His posture to drop his lips was not as gentle as before, and he brought a bit of fierce force. He could not refuse to come, only to ask for comfort, but once he touched her lips, it turned into gurgling spring water, gently falling like a plume of feathers. A peck, a fine kiss from the lips to the lips, seemed to use such a delicate and gentle kiss, to comfort the pain of Acacia for nearly half a year, Feng Zhiwei reached out to push him, but he dreamed on her ear. Murmured: "I sniff the scent of the rattan pancake is still there..." Feng Zhiwei heard this wry smile, how could there be such a ridiculous excuse, but somehow my heart softened, and this softness looked like Softened in her body, her face turned slightly red, but Ning Yi took the opportunity to attack the city and raid the ground, knocked her teeth closed, and kissed almost fiercely.

The hull is slightly rippling, and the waves of the big river seem to be in the distance. A pair of cloaks creates a small and warm solitary world. He kisses her hard at the bottom of the cloak, and the tip of his tongue swings back and forth in her lips and teeth, as if he wants to occupy him forever. It seems that he hopes to turn himself into a rainstorm to wash away all the marks belonging to others. He pressed her so tightly that Feng Zhi gradually felt suffocated. At the moment when his breathing stopped, he suddenly slightly turned his head and let With a little gap, Feng Zhiwei hurriedly seized the time probe to go out, but he rubbed her cheek slightly, and seemed to mumble: "I don't like anything else..."

The words were only half a word, but Feng Zhiwei immediately understood it, and at the same time with a bang, he wanted to find a **** to beat him, but Ning Yi didn’t let her go and held her tight. Locked tightly in her arms, a little bit from her lips to her cheeks to her earlobe, she kissed her all the way and gently said, "Don't move... let me miss you..."

Feng Zhiwei closed his eyes, sighed, and suddenly stretched out his hand to untie Ning Yi's cloak. The wrist shook and the cloak fell on her elbow. At the same time, Ning Yi had no choice but to flash away.

He was not angry, and looked at her with a smile beside her in three steps, saying: "You just undressed me, I thought you were here..."