The Rise of Phoenixes

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They said nothing, but with tears and calm, carrying the sister's body, walked one by one in front of the prison door.

"Bah!" Dahua suddenly turned her head, spitting fiercely at the corner of Fengzhi Wei robe.

"Bah!" Erhua kept up, and thick sputum fell on Fengzhiwei's cuffs.

"Bah!" Sanhua was so powerful that he reached Fengzhi Wei's face.

By the time Qihua had passed, Feng Zhiwei was already in disarray.

She never moved.

When things happen, she has to face them. She is never afraid to take any responsibility for the consequences she has caused.

Including the village women who lost their elder sister, they expressed their hatred and hatred in the most direct way.

The noise of the footsteps was far away, Jin Yuwei was quietly collecting the blood on the ground, the ground was washed away, and the slight **** gas was still on the nose, and more of the scars that were permanently cracked in the heart, unable to heal, wait until The work expanded again and reached death.

Xin Ziyan was dizzy and didn't seem to want to wake up to face such a nightmare again. Jin Yuwei looked at each other without trying to rescue him, but left many people inside and outside.

In today's event, the two academics have become deadly enemies. They are afraid of what will happen in the future, and they dare not take it lightly.

In the prison that was still bleak just now, the guards were standing like nails, and they were silent like statues in the dark. Feng Zhi opened his eyes slowly in the breath of breath.

The small window diagonally opposite her jail suddenly flashed at an undetectable angle.

It was her guard's secret sign lurking in the dark, waiting for her next instructions.

Feng Zhiwei remained silent for a long time, slowly wiped the sputum from his face, and finally slowly raised his palm.

The shadow of her palm was illuminated by an oil lamp on the wall, a straight, upright symbol, a secret word belonging to her and her secret guard.

"stop."

Immediately she lay down slowly, the little light on the small window disappeared, and the Dark Guard had withdrawn.

She didn't know.

There was a man who walked freely in the dark and surrounded by guards. He stopped at a few obscure corners. He seemed to find something, and then he walked all the way out until he was not far from the guard. Among the sparse woods, he leaned over his back and looked at the ground, then jumped up to the treetops, looked around in directions, ran for a while at the treetops, and stopped on a tree.

He looked in the treetops of the treetops, found a little cloth, and looked at the tree again, and saw some familiar traces.

Then he stood on top of the treetops, turned around, took out a small mirror from his arms, and gestured slowly in a certain direction.

After cleverly refracted light emitted.

In the distance, the small window of Feng Zhi slightly diagonally across from the dark prison shone.

The secret code that this person played was exactly the same as the secret code that the former Weiwei had sent to Feng Zhiwei.

It was just that Feng Zhiwei had already withdrawn because of the dark guard, and she did not look up at the small window again. She closed her eyes and wondered whether she was still asleep.

In the distance, the man nodded in satisfaction.

He raised his face, and Bai Yueguang shone on half of his face. His eyebrows were not surprising, but his eyes flicked, like the wind passing through the rice field, and the blue light flashed.

Commander Jin Yuwei.

The "Hanoi Book Case", which shocked the world and affected two university graduates in the eighteenth year of Changxi's death. The final result was dramatic because of an unexpected death.

The wife and wife of Xin University learned that the husband was imprisoned and ran into the prison of the guard house and died. This matter was heard in the ears of Tiansheng Emperor, and the old emperor was also amazed.

Ning Yi and others took advantage of the situation and said a lot about the Xin’s husband and wife. The words sighed. The Xin’s husband and wife were originally the most peculiar and controversial couple in Dijing. I heard about it and jokingly asked Xin Ziyan if he would help him to give his Hedong lioness a rest, and give him a good match. As a result, Xin Ziyan who was crying and shouting his wife was white immediately Then, thanks for his continued resignation, Emperor Tiansheng was also quoted as a joke at that time, and made fun of him for a while.

Despite making fun of it, everyone still admires it a little, and it's easy to change heart after success. How many men can do if the wife of the bran doesn't go to court? What's more, a couple who is so unmatched.

The old emperor touched his knees for a long silence, and finally sighed. "It's easy for couples to get along with each other, but it's difficult for life and death to follow each other. Zi Yan is unfortunate, but also lucky. This kind of couple's love is not as good as ours."

The emperor said so, it is rare, everyone mourned and wept, and the atmosphere was sentimental.

It is said that at the time His Highness Chu King had a saying, "Mr. Xin can never leave his wife, who has wiped his face, and his majesty, who is deeply gracious?" Immediately moved Emperor Tiansheng.

Even with the purpose, the "Hanoi Book Case" was postponed for retrial. Bachelor of Xin University temporarily took care of the funeral. Of course, Jin Yuwei followed the whole process. Although he was postponed for retrial, the emperor Tiansheng held up the attitude of gently putting down It was revealed that when Xin Ziyan's funeral was about to be completed, Feng Zhiwei was released with a will to "sentence is absurd, but it was inadvertently lost, and he was downgraded to stay in office and fined for one year." Ning Yi accused Wei Zhi of "treating with rebellion and nostalgia for the past".

On the day Feng Zhiwei was released from prison, when Mrs. Xin was buried, half a city of paper money was spilt, weeping and desolate all the way, Xin Ziyan was wearing a sackcloth, wearing a filial look, and his face was numb. Bai Bai was shocked, and the funeral procession passed along, and the people were all moved.

Xin's husband and wife were famous for their funny and funny things, but in the end they left the most bleak and moving legend of grace and justice.

The funeral procession and the ceremonial honour of Feng Zhiwei were released from prison and met face to face on the streets of Nanshi.

In the early morning of midsummer, it was hazy and rainy, and the cloud layer was very low. The black butterfly under the eaves and the pale paper money flew together, and the fanned airflow was also suffocating and hot.

The sackcloth at the end of the long street is like snow, and the black horse at the intersection of the long street Feng Zhiwei is dressed in black, white and black, and also kills.

Feng Zhiwei immediately, and Xin Ziyan walking in front of the team, almost inevitably saw each other at first glance.

She saw the endless voids and deserts in his eyes, not because nothing existed, but because it was too full, it was simply thrown out together, with life, waiting for life to change.