The Return of the Reborn King

Chapter 432 Rise (2)
This time, amidst the pounding heartbeat, she finally saw the woman's profile clearly.

It turned out to be an oriental woman with yellow skin and black hair. At this moment, it was clear that there was no smile on her face. She was almost captured by this white woman with all her senses.

Why can a person's eyes be so calm as water?It was like picking a cloud from the sky, kneading it into water bit by bit, and slowly injecting it into those dark and clear eyes, Lilith shouted "Allah" over and over again in her heart in shock. God", at this moment, she was taken away by an indescribable beauty.

On the slightly sideways face, those ethereal and quiet eyes are staring at the murals with clear eyes, as if what she is looking at is not a work of art, but an ukiyo-e from several years ago.

That gaze was so peculiar that Lilith couldn't help but follow her gaze towards the mural.

The woman is standing below the left side of Jesus, facing Bartholomew, one of the twelve disciples, an image of an old man with a horrified face. Pi, is staring at one side.

Lilith took a breath and stared blankly at the scene where the woman was staring at the twelve disciples, trembling from the soles of her feet, she turned her head and looked at the mural in another direction, the Virgin Mary standing on the right side of Jesus Leah.The Holy Mother lowered her eyes in pious heart, bowed her head sideways, dignified and serene, beautiful and quiet, and her appearance of not being able to bear to witness the sorrow of the world just formed an extremely sharp and astonishing contrast with this mysterious oriental woman.

For a split second, Lilith almost suspected that she saw the two poles of the world.She just watched from a distance, but even her breathing began to hurt slightly.

At the moment when she was stunned and at a loss, she suddenly saw the woman in the white dress, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, drawing a bewitching arc.

There was clearly not a trace of laughter, but at that moment, the sun seemed to be particularly fond of this noble woman, and the afterglow was crookedly scattered all over the ground, and the vault seemed to be trembling because it could not bear its weight.

At that moment, Lilith saw her bathed in the sunshine of the Vatican, her long dress fluttering, as if falling from the sky, there was only one word in her mind - holy!
Lilith clasped her hands together, knelt on the ground almost piously, and stared at the scene in front of her.

Suddenly, the woman who was smiling at "The Last Judgment" looked sideways at her.

Lilith stared blankly, opened her mouth, and finally fully saw the entire appearance of this oriental woman.It was as if someone had suddenly tapped an acupuncture point, and the whole person lost the ability to speak and move.At that moment, a deep fear hit her heart, as if it was going to pull her down the bottomless abyss, the silence was so deep that it was like being in an illusion.

After a long time, the sun turned away, and the air in the room became a little more anxious. Lilith rubbed her eyes, and looked again, only to see that the woman in the white skirt who stood in front of her just now had disappeared without a trace.

Her whole body was like clockwork, she turned around little by little, and looked back blankly.The group of tourists who came to visit here with her did not know when they had disappeared.

It seemed that she was the only one in this huge Vatican Palace from beginning to end.

And the foreign woman she saw just now was just a dream of hers...

Outside the Vatican Palace, two men with different styles watched the woman in the white dress walking quietly step by step, with a little stream of light in their eyes.

The corridor is curved, and everything behind it is a long-standing spectacle that has gone through many centuries, but all of this, under the feet of this woman, has turned to dust, as if it is just a small courtyard next door in the suburbs, and all the beautiful scenery is just her. foil.

Seemingly shocked by this beautiful scene, Zhuo Feng, who is the number one son of China, gently showed a look of surprise to his friends: "Zimo, it's only been three months, why, I think she seems to be getting more and more It's becoming less and less like a mortal."

Three months ago, when she jumped from the bottom of the river, sat on the bank of the river, and stared quietly at the moonlit night where the stars were covered by dark clouds, although she was glamorous and moving, at this moment, everything about this person can be described as "thrilling". to describe.It seemed that the glamor and charm hidden in the bones suddenly took root and sprouted, and in the blink of an eye, it grew into a towering giant tree.

He had never seen this kind of temperament in a 20-year-old woman.No, even if I went abroad to visit the dignitaries, I have never seen any nobles in a country with such aura.

It really looks like a celestial being descended from the sky.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the person who was inseparable from this woman back then, that Zhan Wenlan who was looking for news about Leng Yunxi in BJ like crazy: "Something is wrong with Zhan's family recently."

The person beside him didn't speak, he just watched Leng Yunxi quietly with his precious eyes, and suddenly stopped in the middle of the corridor, stopping to watch a certain landscape.

Zhuo Feng has never guessed his true thoughts correctly since he could remember, he has long been accustomed to the inscrutable look on Qiao Zimo's fairy-like face, and still self-servingly points out the rumors about BJ coming soon An insight: "Commander Zhan has been promoted and transferred to BJ, and many old friends from the past have come to visit. Logically speaking, they should not be more energetic than ordinary people, but in the past two months, the assignments that should have been done long ago have been suppressed by others. On the contrary, once he entered Beijing, he became a idle job."

He once suspected that it was Leng Yunxi's cousin Leng who did the tricks. After all, now that the Leng family is sealed off, there is no other help to help Leng Yunxi except the only grandson of the Leng family who has a lot of money.But the strange thing is here, since Leng Yunxi guessed that it was Zhan Wenlan's hands and feet, and asked Leng to arrange a good show of falling into the water in advance, why did he never take action against the Leng family?

Seeming to have finally picked out his thoughts, Qiao Zimo slowly turned his gaze to his friend, "You mean, the Zhan family was deliberately left alone?"

"Yes, there is a job, no authority, a job, but no task. Just let it hang out without embarrassment." Zhuo Feng chuckled: "It's even more surprising at the Leng's house. They have already been 'invited' to go After investigation, the position has not been dismissed, and there has been no news from 'inside', and the entire capital, people related to the Leng family and the Zhan family are almost silent at the same time, and the atmosphere is very unusual."

Can make Zhuo Feng, who has been in the political vortex all his life, say the three words "unusual", Qiao Zimo glanced at the distance lightly, with an extremely strange expression.

"The one from Qiao's family didn't do anything?" The reason why the Leng's family fell so quickly is that Mr. Qiao contributed a lot to making such a big commotion, but he still hasn't really beaten the Leng's family. How can I swallow this breath?
"This is the third oddity. The Qiao family is completely silent." Zhuo Feng made a "seal" movement, his eyes were dark and gloomy, looking at his best friend, and gently spread his palms meaningfully : "Don't you think that this Miss Leng is definitely closely related to this 'Three Wonders'?"

Qiao Zimo looked at the topic heroine in the distance, and smiled lightly, "So?"

"So, do you also agree that we should check out the most favored third lady of the Leng family?" If a person in the Vatican can control the entire BJ situation so delicately, then she is the most favored lady. The one to be wary of.

"Check her?" Qiao Zimo seemed to have heard a funny story, and suddenly pulled out the scarf with a calm expression and handed it to his friend: "What do you think of when you see this scarf?"

"It's just a white silk scarf."Zhuo Feng silently read a sentence in his heart, but he knew that his friend never talked nonsense, so he took the silk scarf and waited for the next sentence.

"White people always think that white is the purest and purest color, and all other sundries will be particularly obvious as long as it falls on it, so it is impossible to hide a little bit of strange color. But everyone forgets that everything in the world starts with It is white. As long as white wants to become the color, there is no color that white cannot change."

Regarding his seemingly irrelevant but meaningful metaphor, Zhuo Feng showed a deep thought on his face: "What do you mean?"

"Everything that can't be found out is fake." He looked at the courtyard where the heat was gradually decreasing, narrowed his seductive eyes slightly, and smiled gracefully with a deceptive look. It contains everything: "Specially, it is Lengyunxi."

Zhuo Feng didn't speak any more.As Qiao Zimo said, if Leng Yunxi is really isolated and helpless on the surface, then where does the current weird situation of the Leng family, Zhan family, and Qiao family come from?

Perhaps, what he really thought was a little too simple.

"What are you guys talking about? It's such a beautiful place, don't you think it's a waste to just stand here?" The beauty who walked around the Vatican Palace finally felt satisfied, and walked towards the two of them slowly, and looked at Zhuo Feng. The more curious look turned a blind eye, just looking at them with a slight smile.Those eyes are extremely pure, like a spring spring, which makes people feel clear and translucent in their hearts.

Zhuo Feng smiled. If this girl, who is only 20 years old, develops into the political arena, people will definitely not be able to look directly at her.

"I'm talking about you just captured the heart of a young girl again. It really is a combination of men and women, and your charm is invincible." Zhuo Feng took up the topic calmly.Zimo has always kept a slight distance from others, and generally seldom speaks. In the past three months, although Leng Yunxi has seen them almost every day, he still maintains a strange habit. only in the case of speaking.If you are alone with Zimo, even if the sun is setting, you can still not look at Zimo, let alone talk.

He was really curious about what the two of them were thinking.Women have always been crazy about Zimo, but this Leng Yunxi seems to treat him like a passer-by, without the slightest surprise.And Zimo actually took it for granted, sometimes sitting in the study reading a book, the two of them didn't make a sound for an afternoon.

Yunxi glanced at Zhuo Feng with a chuckle, and was about to speak, but a figure slowly walked out from behind, it was the Lilith who "appreciated the painting" with her just now.However, at this moment, her eyes were dull, her expression was hazy, her footsteps were messy, and she walked out from the opposite direction of them with a look of despair.Obviously, they didn't notice the existence of the three of them at all.

The Vatican official standing by and responsible for hospitality watched another tourist leave the place today as if he was sleepwalking, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Looking at the three people standing in the sun, it was like looking at God's darling, and the eyes gradually showed a bit of scorching heat.

Leaving aside the astonishing background, these two gentlemen and that lady wanted to take away the essence of the sun and the moon. If the woman in the white dress is the most holy existence in the world, then the person next to her The man who rarely speaks is almost the most perfect incarnation in the world.

Vatican officials who love Chinese culture recalled a sentence they learned during their study tours in China, and couldn't help sighing: "The scenery is like the moon, the spring is boundless, and the ring is like the moon and the lapel is like water, really like a fairy."

Standing together, the dignity and alienation of the two people can make people stop breathing immediately.

"Thank you for your company all the way. Tonight we will leave the Vatican and return to BJ." Zhuo Feng smiled and nodded to the officials: "If there is a chance, please ***, I will make you feel at home."

The official sighed as he watched another gentleman approaching gracefully. The extremely elegant etiquette, as if every movement was measured by a ruler, agreed with a slight smile, but secretly praised him in his heart. He wondered if he would see him again in the future. Such a wonderful character.

(End of this chapter)