The Rise of Phoenixes

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"Everyone is right, but it is the misfortune caused by yin and yang. Xiaoyao almost blamed himself for this, and you are also stern now, why not?" The broad robe said lightly, "It has happened, regretting it is useless, only Just make up for it."

"Why did she **** me stun me? Why did you stun me..." The man in Tsing Yi was still angry and pinched the sesame seeds into sesame seeds.

"She promised to protect you and your grassland, so naturally you can't let you take the risk." The wide robe sighed, "Unfortunately, the dark guard who followed her that night also died out. Some things, really only find her. understood……"

The three of them stopped talking and looked at the direction of the carriage far away.

where are you?

In Pucheng on that day, some people were sitting in a carriage and some were squatting under the eaves. The people of the South, the South, and the North gathered because of the meal style. The person who made the meal style sleep, but slept in the beautiful quilt in the deep courtyard.

The courtyard is the "Pu Garden" in the east of the city. It is beautifully carved and beautifully carved. It is the other industry of Liu Family, the largest household in Pucheng. Recently, it contributed to the palace of His Royal Highness.

Rolling bead curtains deeply and quickly through the tall silhouettes, the curtains of the curtains were so turbulent that the curtains were turbulent. The maid and the little girl in front of the wall under the corridor all bowed and hung their hands away.

The figure went straight to the third entry in the backyard, turning around, crossing a secret door of weeping flowers and stopping in front of a door.

"What's the matter?" Before pushing the door, he asked the female medical officer who greeted him.

The woman whispered: "It should be about to wake up, but I don't know what will happen after waking up..." The man's expression was a little deeper, and he was fainted for a while, saying: "Go down, look at the other, take good care of it , Don't get out of the way."

The doctor-in-law led her away, and the man walked gently into the room.

The Ningshen benzoin was burning in the room, the smell was sour, the soft quilt was placed on the quilt room, a person was sleeping, and the quilt was pulled straight to the lower jaw, revealing a slap-like beautiful and clear face.

The skin on that face was delicate, slightly pale, and it seemed that it had not been seen for a long time. Both cheeks and temples had small scratches, and there was a scar on the forehead, which had been closed, showing a smooth and pale white crescent shape. I don't think it's terrible on the forehead, but rather a bit of charm.

It's just that there is a faint red mark between the brows and hearts of that face, a bit like the congestion hidden in the skin.

She breathed evenly and seemed to be sleeping in a sweet and carefree sleep.

The man looked at her for a long time, thinking about the unidentified woman who was suddenly thrown out of the fire chaos that night, probably a soldier of Tiansheng, throwing his daughter into the barracks, but more brave than a man, that night The siege didn't change his appearance. He killed dozens of enemies under the Baitou cliff. He smiled when he was tired of vomiting blood. In the soft eyes of the autumn water, it was the strong man who made all the men's hearts moved.

He looked at her face carefully, thinking about her identity. That night, many people went to and died to save her. It was obvious that the identity was not low. However, I tried to inquire and tried all means to get her true identity. The woman she was captured with was recognized by Hua Qiong, the "black widow" who was famous recently.

Looking at the love between Hua Qiong and her life and death, it can be seen that the relationship between the two women is extraordinary... The man frowned, passing a vague and bold conjecture in his heart. It was this conjecture that prevented him from cutting off his hands and dyeing the blood of countless Da Yueer Lang. The head of the black widow, of course, he would not be willing to admit, in fact, at first, just because of seeing her before she fainted, still pulling Hua Qiong's hand like that, suddenly a move in his heart left Hua Qiong's life.

Who is she? Thoughts like Shen Yun, put on the heart, the man's face is indefinite, the sunlight is light, the eyebrows are gentle, the gentle and elegant man, but his eyes are full of vigilance.

King Jin Siyu of Dayuean pondered for a long time towards the couch.

The person on the bed moved uncomfortably and seemed to wake up soon.

Jin Siyu immediately stood up, opened a dark door on the wall, the light penetrated into the dark space, and saw the mottled wall, blood stained torture tool, iron fence, rotten straw.

Under this rich and luxurious interior, there was even a cell.

Jin Siyu grabbed the person who was awake but not awake on the bed, carried her much thinner body, stepped into the cell, opened the fence door, and threw the person in the palm on the rotten straw.

On the other side of the cell, a portal opened, and some figures flashed in. Jin Siyu glanced at him without speaking.

After being dragged by him for so long, the man finally woke up.

He opened his eyes under the oil lamp on the dim yellow wall.

In a flash of autumn water and water vapor, the pair of eyes that did not change to the soft and crystal after the **** battle saw Jin Siyu tremble in his heart again.

Then he looked away and looked at her face indifferently.

The woman who woke up in a coma seems to have not reacted yet. She limped up on the straw, feeling dizzy, shaking, holding her head and moaning.

She lifted her head a little while, the light reflected her scar on the forehead, and the light red color between the eyebrows was heavier.

She looked around in confusion, and then Jin Siyu standing in front of her.

Jin Siyu stands still and stands at an angle, but it is the best protection for his attacking dead ends. In the dark, I don’t know how many masters are hidden. As long as the person in front of me is hurting and waiting for her, it must be better than death. It's a terrible ending.

The woman didn't move, sitting there in a daze with a dazed expression, and then lazily pulled on the straw, throwing away the rotten straw, leaving only the smooth and fresh straw, and then comfortably, Get down.

He mumbled while lying on his stomach, "Why did this straw feel softer than it is now..."

"..."

Jin Siyu stared at her in amazement, conceived of many situations in which the woman woke up, violently murdered, pretended to be mad and sold silly, and thought about it, but never thought about this situation.

The woman seemed to be very tired, and she did not move when she fell down, her eyes narrowed, looking like that, and she was ready to sleep again.

Jin Siyu stood there for a long time, and no one asked. If no one was full, no one asked. After waiting for a long time, he could not bear it. When he stepped forward, he kicked her away.

"stand up!"

With a bang, the light body kicked from one end to the other and hit the wall. Listening to the sound, Jin Siyu frowned slightly.