Chapter 366

"He is a steady and gentle man. He has no desire to fight for anything. I still don't believe that he will try to usurp the throne. However, that day, it was also me who was forced by the prince's elder brother to intercept him That day, he looked at me on the bridge, and his eyes were too much I looked at him under the bridge that day, and then slowly waved my hand to the imperial army

Ning Yi's tone is calm, and he can't even hear the pain. Many years ago, he looked across the bridge the night before. Many years ago, he had the last glimpse of his life. Under the bridge, the young man who issued the killing order to his beloved brother. The once warm heart died in the wind of Wangdu bridge, which was higher than ordinary people. He let the wind and rain erode countless holes and pass through the wind of midnight chanting.

"His blood flowed across the bridge that day. It was amazing how there was so much blood in a person's body." Ning Yi gently stroked the bridge fence, and his voice was cold as the bridge stone. "Unfortunately, no matter how much blood will be washed away, just like the bitterness of parting, the bitterness of regret, the bitterness of breaking heart, the thinness of love, the most heartbreaking and liver breaking things in the world, will eventually be annihilated by time."

"Cool thin people, choose to forget." Feng Zhi's sneer.

"You can say I'm thin." Ning Yi calmly looked at her, "I also cold thin killed the prince, because he framed the third brother, the third brother steady and intelligent, the court and the public to establish him as the prince's voice is very high, I hate the prince, he wants to kill the third brother, I can't stop, why let me kill?"

Feng Zhiwei unconsciously picked up the bottle and drank half of it. He thought that when he talked about the mutiny of the third prince on the bridge that year, he felt that his tone was abnormal. At that time, the plan to kill the prince was already in his mind. Today, he came to talk with himself on the bridge. Who is he going to kill this time?

"Zhiwei, telling you this is not only to let you understand me better, but also to tell you." Ning Yi suddenly held her hand, "we have too many involuntarily in our life, but we can't completely give up the original heart."

Feng Zhiwei was silent, lowered her long eyelashes, and tried to pull her hand out of his hand. Rather than let it go, she pulled her hand into her arms and whispered in her ear: "Zhiwei Zhiwei Do you have any intention... "

His voice trembled slightly, and the hot breath touched her ear. It seemed that there was a cold dew on her heart. The lips moved slowly and firmly, and gently sucked away the residual liquor from her lips. In the transpiration, there was more pear blossom white fragrance, sweet and light, like a pear blossom.

Night wind with the early fall of peach, Susu down.

Feng Zhiwei is silent all the time. The white wine strength of pear blossom is extremely fierce. She is slightly dizzy, and her hands and feet are also slightly sour and soft. The breath of that person is so familiar and startling that it seems that the spring breeze in March is swirling and meandering, the pear blossom fragrance and peach blossom are warm. A little touching the past, the frozen mood seems to ring the sound of broken ice.

But finally in the lip to be closer to a minute, suddenly raised his hand, the hand has been holding the wine pot, into Ning hand.

Ning Yi was just in a hot mood. He was stunned by the cold wine pot. Feng Zhiwei had already opened her body. She looked down and couldn't see her face clearly in the dusk. Her lips were full of moist luster, and Ning Yi's heart was trembling slightly.

Suddenly, I heard the sweet, soft and sticky voice, and I was full of curiosity and asked:

"what are they doing

Ning Yi and Feng Zhiwei looked back and saw two figures standing under the bridge, one big and one small. The small one was mixed in the big's hands. They were looking at them curiously with a pair of round eyes.

Feng knows how to touch her forehead and groan - please, master Gu, don't you know how to let the children avoid this scene?

Then he heard master Gu's dry reply: "the wine is not enough. The man is robbing the woman's wine."

“……”

Feng Zhi micro dry smile, quickly from the bridge fence slide down, flatter lead Gu know, and then flatter to master Gu smile, "how did you find it?"

Master Gu glanced at her and ignored her.

Feng Zhiwei's expression is a little awkward. Since Pucheng came back, the young master has more and more personal emotions. He often shows his unique spiritual style. For example, is this gesture in legend be jealous?

Gu knows that he is a little more than two and a half years old, which is the most noisy age. If he doesn't speak, he will be fluent if he wants to open his mouth. He says in a loud voice, "my father in clothes sees you coming and running away, and says that you are hiding from women."

Feng Zhiwei Gang "Oh" a, then heard her say again: "clothes father said, hide women, not men, hate!"

Feng Zhiwei "Er" a sound, choked.

For a long time, I couldn't believe I looked up at Nanyi - uncle, is this really what you said?

Young master Gu looks down at Gu and knows - daughter, you added the last two words very well.

He picked up the little girl with satisfaction, put it on his shoulder, turned around and waved with one hand.

Feng Zhiwei immediately filled himself in that position very honestly - Master Gu called you. If you don't pay attention, you will die miserably, for example, he will carry him to the other side of the shoulder.

Gu Zhiwei sits on her father's shoulder with a smile and looks at the night scene of the imperial capital. Feng Zhiwei is tightly held by Gu Nan Yi and does not return to leave. The moonlight is like frost, and a line of three people are drawn into a long figure. The more they pull, the longer they are, the more they converge into one.On Wangdu bridge, Ning Yi sticks to the wine pot and looks at the three figures gradually fading away in the moonlight. In the eyes, the lonely and lonely like falling flowers appear.

After a long time, he looked up, drank the wine and threw it away. The fine porcelain wine pot fell into the water.

The sound of the pot falling into the water spread far away. He sat still. For a long time, there was a slight footstep approaching.

"Is that the famous Lord Wei..." Behind him is a woman's voice, light and sweet, with a bit of habitual coquettish, with a smile, it seems to have looked at the direction of fengzhiwei's disappearance, "Your Highness really loves him Ah... "

Finally that half sound teases, was cruelly strangled in the throat.

The woman opened her eyes and looked at the king of Chu, who was graceful and elegant just now, but was full of ferocity at the moment. Just now she made a casual joke and didn't want to back her back. She turned around suddenly. The wind rolled over her. She was black in front of her eyes, and in the next moment, her throat was pinched.

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