Looking at that look, Feng Zhiwei suddenly felt a sour heart.
She also pursed her lips and pressed the sudden surge of emotion back into her heart.
Ning Yi below heard the movement, looked back at her with a smile, waved to her, and said, "you are coming."
"Well."
The question was casual and the answer was simple. It seemed that she met in the garden after her official business, so she said hello.
However, all kinds of dangers are far away in the world. It seems that thousands of people who have just dissipated their hostility have never existed.
"Come here." Ning Yi called her again.
Feng Zhiwei slowly went down, Zhang Xu stopped in front of him.
Ning Yi listened to her steps, frowned and said with a smile, "how did you wriggle today, scared?"
Feng knows to smile, still do not walk close, way: "inside how?"
"Still like that." Ning Yi got up, brushed the leaves of the board, came to pull her, "do you have anything to eat? I haven't eaten for a day. I'm starving to death. "
Feng know micro a flash, hide far away, answer: "No."
"What's the matter with you today?" Ning Yi frowned and stopped, "do you blame me for not robbing people? Clan ancestral hall is very important. If something happens, it will be bad for you in the South China Sea in the future, so I choose to wait... "
"No, it's not." Feng Zhiwei immediately said, "you can't just grab it. I can only do it like this."
"It's hard to say." Ning Yi Sen ran a smile, "my king's patience is limited, Yan family really dare not to give the court face, my king naturally dare not give them a retreat."
He went to fengzhiwei, who stepped back a few steps, and passed him when he was about to reach her sleeve. Her faint fragrance brushed through her nose, and there was something else in between. She was rather stunned and unconsciously sniffed, but she had gone away.
He stood there quietly, his face gradually faded down, but he did not speak again. He said coldly, "since you are here, you should have handled this matter. I should not have done anything for me. You can make your own decision."
Then he turned around, Feng Zhiwei was silent, watching the king of Chu quickly assemble into a team ready to leave.
Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps. Feng Zhiwei looked back and saw a delicate woman. She ran to the tree and saw a big tree. She put the cloth skirt to her waist and climbed up. The shield commander stopped with a gun and said, "who is it?"
"Hua Qiong, from Qianshui village, Fengzhou, Nanhai, asked to see his highness." The woman raised her head, a pale black face, beautiful eyes and beautiful mouth.
Ning Yi turns around.
The woman kowtowed on the tree and said, "Your Highness, the lady of the people is here to open the door for you!"
Feng Zhiwei and Ning both looked back with a twinkle of joy in their eyes. Only the Yan Family of their own family can enter the ancestral hall, while others are the enemies of the whole clan. Now, in this situation of the Yan family, no Yan family will open the door for them, so they have to stand still. If Yan family can open the door, there will be no problem.
"Who are you?" Ning Yi was very calm, "your surname is Hua, not Yan. It's a death penalty to call for opening the door. Don't try to kill yourself."
"Your Highness." Hua Qiong kowtowed and Lang Lang said, "in this ancestral hall, there are women, mother-in-law and husband. If they can't live together, we'd better die together!"
They were surprised at the same time, "husband?"
Feng Zhiwei "Er" of a, did not expect Yan Huaishi in the South China Sea actually already had a wife, why did not listen to him mention? What's more, Yan Huaishi is the son of Yan family. This woman is his wife and should be well-dressed. Why is it just a fisherman's dress?
Feng Zhiwei's eyes fell on her hands and feet. The woman's barefoot straw sandals and trousers were pulled up high. On her wrists and ankles, there were bloodstains worn by ropes. In some places, they had been worn to the bone and were dripping with blood.
How did she get here? Break the rope? All the way? So the straw sandals are tattered and scarred?
"Let her come." Feng Zhiwei orders, the guard let the way, Hua Qiong a little difficult to climb down the tree, and did not come to greet them, but straight to the temple door.
As they passed, they pulled out a pair of forks from behind.
Feng Zhiwei is "Er" again, stunned.
This isn't about making trouble, is it?
She felt a little uneasy, so she had to follow her. Hua qiongxing went to the ancestral hall door and began to knock on the door. She said in a loud voice: "Sun Yan Changtian, the 732 generation of Yan's long house chief, would like to see the patriarch!"
Feng Zhiwei and Ning Yi look at each other, thinking that they have been dealing with the Yan family recently. They have never heard of this person, or the eldest grandson of Yan?
Besides, it's clearly a man's name. Didn't the woman say her name was Hua Qiong?
The door of the ancestral hall opened cautiously. A half face appeared, vaguely the Yan Huaiyuan. Tieqing took a look at Ning Yi and Feng Zhiwei. Then he looked at Hua Qiong. It seemed that he was stunned for a moment, and then he swore.
"You little widow! bitch! What Yan Changtian? Who is Yan Changtian? So far, the Yan family has only entered the spectrum of 731 generations? You, a foreign surname, dare to knock on the door of the ancestral hall, dare to talk nonsense in the holy land of the ancestral hall, and kill you immediately
"Kill if you have seed!" Hua Qiong was not afraid. "As long as you dare to bear the name of disobedience to your ancestors and kill the eldest grandson of Yan Family at the gate of this ancestral hall, I will serve you!""What long house, grandson, go away!" Yan Huaiyuan is furious and reaches out to push her.
Hua Qiong suddenly stepped back, boldly lifted her outer garment, straightened her abdomen and drank: "Yan Changtian is here!"
Thousands of people were silent.
Feng Zhiwei's mouth was widened.
Gu Nan Yi stares at the protruding belly and the small walnut in his hand.
Ningcheng a fall of dust.
Under the sun, the woman took off her clothes and revealed herself before thousands of people. Her abdomen was slightly protruding covered by a thin single garment. Through the sparse cloth, you can almost see the pregnancy marks on it.
Yan Huaiyuan stayed there, stretching out his hand in the air, did not know to retract back.
"The 732 eldest grandson of your Yan family is in my stomach now." Hua Qiong looks fierce and doesn't care about the messy clothes. She calmly meets Yan Huaiyuan's eyes and says, "according to the genealogy of 732 generations, this generation is" Chang ". I name him Yan Changtian, Yan Huaiyuan. Now, Yan Changtian is going to go in!"
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