Chapter 147

"If we find out we're still alive, how can we give up?" "It's not easy to get out of this Jiyang mountain," said Ning Yi

Feng Zhiwei sits opposite him with his knees in his arms and looks at his clothes.

Half a quarter of an hour later

Feng Zhiwei sits with his knees in his arms and looks at his clothes.

A quarter of an hour later

Feng Zhiwei sits with her knees in her arms. She blinks her eyes and asks, "Your Highness, don't you know how to dress?"

Ning Yi stopped fighting with her for a long time with her fingers, thought without shame, nodded, and then criticized her, "you have found that for such a long time, also did not express."

Feng knew that he was very thick and dark, and his highness was the king of Chu.

She slowly moved over, waiting for his highness to dress, rather chess from time to time to pick on her: "your hand is also dexterous not to where!"

"Isn't this tape tied properly?"

"Are you bucking or strangling me

Feng knows to smile to sing to do, from time to time to tie tie more tightly, "fortunately I did not use a quarter of an hour also can not wear good clothes."

"What's wrong? Are you capable of your own department? "

"How can this be enough to strangle you

Two people's faces are very pale, Fengzhi button a button, still cough from time to time, but no one mentioned, smile as usual.

The crisis has not gone, and the danger is at present. One is blind, the other is injured, the head is watched by a strong enemy, and there is a conspiracy to stay dormant in the road ahead - only because of this, he is more and more calm.

Both of them are high-ranking people. They both know that tension can only be disordered. They rush around all night and get hurt repeatedly. Their bodies are full of scars, so they need to relax more.

It's easier said than done, but they're all the same people and know each other can do it.

After getting dressed, Feng Zhiwei tore off a piece of sleeve, bandaged Ning Ning Yi's injured knee, and then helped Ning Yi stand up.

Two people look at one eye, a moment all collected smile, Ning Yi light way: "go."

Feng Zhiwei wiped the blood on his sword with grass leaves, and wrapped the sword around the place where he could pull it out when he stretched out his hand.

"The current here is living water, and there should be a way out of it." Ning Yi said, "I guess after a while, the people above found that the two people have never come back, so they will send someone down to have a look."

"Let's go." Feng Zhiwei took his sleeve and walked first, feeling that his wound seemed to be better. Maybe when he fainted earlier, Ning Yi either gave her medicine or gave her the true Qi.

She doesn't know the current situation of Ning Yi, and she doesn't know what the symptoms will be after being bitten by the eye bug. But Ning Yi's complexion is very bad. It is said that even though he is drunk and weak, it has been several days. His weakness now should still be the damage of the eye bug.

"Can you hold my hand?" After walking for a while, Ning Yi said behind her, "the sleeves are easy to tear."

Feng knows that Wei is still hesitating. Ning Yi has already grasped her hand. They touch each other with hot and cold hands, and both of them tremble. Ning Yi says with a smile, "we both look at this hand. It's a good match."

Feng know micro ignore him, but listen to him again: "wait until the imperial mausoleum together, you are not hot, I am not cold, better."

Feng Zhiwei was stunned. After thinking for a while, he realized that his highness was talking about marriage around the corner. He even said to himself where he was buried. He said, "who is buried with you in the imperial mausoleum?" At the end of his mouth, he took it back, thinking about the words "imperial mausoleum". Somehow, he felt a sense of desolation in his heart. He seemed to see the immortal blue lamp in the tomb, the huge dragon coffin, the white jade steps, and the heavy coffin with gold and jade. What kind of appearance would the sleeping man look like?

And when I grow old, which tomb will I bury? In whose history are all kinds of life written in the end?

Thinking of her mother's agreement to leave the imperial capital, she couldn't help but say, "if I leave the imperial capital and disappear forever, what will you think?"

Ning Yi is silent for a while, suddenly squeezed her hand, clear way: "find you."

"What if I can't find it?" Feng Zhiwei feels that he is a little bit of God's nagging today, and at this time he must ask whether there are any of these.

"You can't leave." Ning Yi "looked" at her with a calm tone, "the world's territory, wind, rain, soil, and water will all belong to me, and you will be ashes and bones. That's my ashes, my bones."

Feng Zhi was silent, rubbed her arm for a long time, and reluctantly said with a smile, "Your Majesty, don't say it's so terrible."

Ning Yi also a smile, but there is no smile in the eyes.

Feng Zhiwei looked at him and knew that if he laughed, he would not have any smile in his eyes. Chunyu's voice on the cliff echoed in his ears all the time. He cut people's heart with a sound. They didn't mention it and avoided it, but it didn't mean they would forget it.

The two people walked up along the current. It was a broken Valley, and gradually entered the mountain. When they entered the mountain, Feng Zhiwei was relieved. After all, Jiyang mountain was so big that the other party could not search for it. They were scattered in the mountain, which was safer than before.

After walking for a while, hearing the fierce quarrel in each other's stomachs, she couldn't help laughing at each other. Feng Zhiwei looked around and did not dare to leave Ning Yi to hunt. She said, "discuss with the neighbors upstairs and get something to eat.""What upstairs neighbor?"

Feng Zhi pointed to the top of the pine tree, and a squirrel was hopping by happily. He listened attentively and said, "I think the meat of my neighbor may be better."

"Then you go and discuss with it, cut the flesh and offer the king." Fengzhi micro smile, "lower officials stupid mouth clumsy, do not come."

"You're such a woman." Ning Yi sneered at her, "killing people is like cutting vegetables, but I can't bear to kill a squirrel."

"Man is more evil than beast." Feng Zhiwei light way, "livestock will rarely challenge you for no reason, betray you, trample on you, hurt you, but, people will."

Ning Yi glanced at her obliquely. Her beautiful black eyes seemed to be soaked in mercury. Then he pushed her with a smile, "Duke Feng still doesn't go to pick pinecones. When you finish preaching, I can enter the imperial mausoleum."

Feng knew that he could not see the beauty of the forest in autumn. The mountains were emerald and blue. The forest was green to yellow, and the leaves under the ground were like ochre carpet. The sun was passing through the trees in the afternoon Go, the crown is golden.

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