The Rise of Phoenixes

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Thinking of the powder scattered on his face, Feng Zhiwei also smiled lightly-it seems that this Qing Fei empress may not be so obedient.

I just don't know what trade Ning Yi did with her. If you have a chance in the future, you might as well deal with this lady.

Her thoughts turned around, and she had a question about her belly, but she knew that there would be no answer to Ning Yi. For the time being, she was in her arms, but the matter of the pill becoming powder was not mentioned.

Ning Yi narrowed her eyes and looked at her like a foraging fox under the moon. After a while, a smile appeared in her eyes, but she had changed the subject and reached out to pull her again. She smiled and said, "The more you talk, the more hungry you are. There is a large kitchen not far from the depth of field hall, let's go find food."

Feng Zhiwei still wanted to refuse. He felt hungry and passed away. Suddenly he smelled a strange and familiar taste on his shoulder, and subconsciously went to see it.

At this time, Ning Yi's hand also arrived. Originally, she came to pull her hand, and somehow saw her leaning her head, the hand suddenly changed direction, raised her finger, and pressed it to her shoulder.

Feng Zhiwei's martial arts, subconsciously let out, snorted, and did not know who could not control it hard, a piece of clothing on his shoulder was caught, revealing a piece of muscular white shoulder, with a small half of the chest The front skin is slightly visible, the skin color there is more delicate, the bottom of the jade is light red, and the moonlight is beautiful.

Feng Zhiwei was startled, and his eyes were angry. Ning Yi was dumbfounded and smiled bitterly: "What are you struggling with?" He threw away the rag in his hand and took off his robe to put on her. Feng Zhiwei refused. In one move, the spring light leaked, the skin was dazzling with white light, and Ning Yi was not reluctant. Xiao Yinyin looked at the robe and looked at the gaps that were exposed. Feng Zhi was helpless, so he had to help himself with his robe Put on.

The wide robe lay down slowly, with his own cool and cool breath, Feng Zhi slightly closed his shirt, silent, glanced at the piece of fabric torn off the corner of the eye, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Ning Yi took off her large robe, which was still her own robe. She took her hand with a smile, and could not help but say that she was dragged to run in the deep palace on the moon night. He is the minister tonight. As she turned left and right, she dashed across the heavy whistle and whistle.

At this time on the sky, the fragrance of spring night flowers was as strong as wine. The two joined hands in the wind, and their long-haired jackets fluttered in the wind to form a flag, and then hunted and entangled together. , And then into each other's shining eyes.

During the running, Ning Yi slightly turned her head to look at the woman on the side, and her eyes were rippling. At the moment, she was with her on the side, full of bright moonlight Yirenxiang with sleeves, Ren Feng swayed through the slightly painful heart, didn't feel hurt. Feeling happy and trance, the restraint of the palace was also a moment that made him take her hand to run at a speed, even if it was only a short journey, the trance was extremely difficult because of the short circuit, and even if she was in the palm, she couldn’t hold it Live, like this wind.

However, he turned his face in a blink of an eye, and looked far beyond the mountains and seas... The shore of the soil, the land of kings, only I held the territory of the world, you are the wind, and can only fly above my rivers and mountains wind of.

He smiled slightly, his figure flashed, and said softly: "Here."

This is one of the large kitchens in the outer court. It is dedicated to the night supper. After the supper has been delivered, the door has been closed and the fire has been turned off. The two went in and went straight to the food cabinet, one by one and the other by one. Hui Ningyi threw a paper bag and smiled, "Rose pine nut cake!"

At the same time, Feng Zhiwei smiled and threw a paper bag up, saying, "Ai Worm Youth League!"

The two paper bags staggered in the air, catching each other and smiling at each other.

The two distinguished guys sat side by side on the kitchen floor and learned to eat pastries. A pair of mice resemble Feng Zhiwei stuffed his mouth with pastries. He asked him, "How do you know... I like roses ...Um...cake..."

Ning Yi reached out and wiped a pine nut in the corner of her lips with her finger. She smiled and didn't say anything. How could I not know what you like to eat? Seeing her eat deliciously, her lips flared with bright smiles, and a little cake crumb oil swayed in the smiles, and suddenly she smiled, leaning over the tip of her tongue and licking.

Feng Zhiwei "ah", and immediately began to cough, his face flushed red-choked.

Ning Yi quickly patted her back and smiled: "Don't be the first person to choke on the pine nut cake."

Feng Zhi glanced at him slightly and sat far away, but he listened to him and said: "How do you know that I like wormwood youth league?"

Feng Zhiwei paused.

She... didn't know that he liked wormwood youth league.

Wormwood Youth League is also her favorite, only.

A quick glance, I saw that there was a lot of bright and joyful things in the man's always pale and distant smile. Suddenly I remembered the lonely person who was kneeling at the bridgehead in the rainstorm of the abandoned palace. He now sits and enjoys honor, but Who really remembers his preferences in this life, and who really takes his emotions and hatred in his heart? Maybe it was, but it was already obliterated in the deep palace of silence, when he knew it was too late.

In his life, he hides himself all the time, and he doesn't dare to let people know easily even his preferences.

And she has been avoiding him, avoiding him or even caring about him, and has never really intended to inquire about his preferences.

Suddenly there was a trace of sourness in her heart, and she lowered her eyes.

Ning Yi waited for a moment without seeing her answer. What kind of exquisite person he immediately understood and laughed at herself, said: "I don't really like it."

Feng Zhiwei slowly finished the pastry and smiled. He said, "The other year, when I met Ning Cheng, I saw him go to the Dejie pastry shop on West Street to buy a freshly baked youth group. He said that the restaurant did the best job. "

She answered vaguely, but his eyes lit up.

After a long time, he gently stroked her hair and smiled: "No."

Feng Zhiwei looked at him in doubt.

Ning Yi looked deeply into her eyes.

"The wormwood green group tonight is best in life."

Going back from the large kitchen, Ning Yi did not follow her anymore, but returned Gu Nanyi's jade sword to her, and found out all the rose pine nut cake and wormwood green **** in the cupboard, wrapped it and brought her Going back, Feng Zhiwei watched him wrap the youth league in the package, knowing that his good-faith lies did not deceive him after all, and he was a little guilty and silent.