Then he quickly peeled off a thinner guard's coat and put it on himself. He continued to hold the two corpses in front of the cliff side lamp and adjusted the lamp to a position.

The special penetrating light, reflected on the cliff above, interweaves with the light of the probe lamp in the top bizhao hall. The original clear light began to blur.

It's dark under the light.

Feng Zhiwei didn't intend to venture on the cliff to kill the guard, but changed his mind when he saw the lamp.

If the light is not used properly, it will not shine.

The position of the lantern guard is a protruding cliff in the middle of the mountain. It only allows two or three people to stay. It is usually hung down with a rattan basket, and it will not be noticed when someone is killed.

Feng Zhiwei continues to climb the mountain and pass by, from the strong light interweaved under a light mist, also like a wisp of light fog straight up.

She quickly falls on the cliff where the guest room is located on the bizhao hall. The guard is also very strict here. Unfortunately, the front door is guarded, and the side of the back cliff cannot be guarded.

When she found the room where she was resting, the maid was still dozing outside the door. The quilt she made still looked like a person sleeping quietly. Feng Zhiwei quickly went over and connected the long strips of bed sheets together and tied them at the foot of the heavy bed. She tried her best. She tied her hair tightly, tied the rope to her right ankle and pushed the rear window open Turn it upside down and fall on your back.

Her feathery figure opens a flowing arc in the air, like a mysterious Epiphyllum blooms quietly in the dark blue night. The interwoven lights below come here, dense with a moon white haze, and the flower opens in the mist in the star light, and Rou man freely unfolds.

She closed her eyes and thought about the layout of bizhao hall in her heart. Feng Zhi pointed a little bit and controlled the length of the cloth rope falling down and stopped somewhere.

Her back slipped silently on the cliff, and the wet night dew soaked her clothes and hair.

Although this posture is dangerous and passive, it is better than climbing on the rock with both hands and feet. At least, except one foot, the rest is free.

From the entrance to this point, it is easy to say, but if there is any accident, she will die without a burial place. Until now, her heart has been tight, and only a little bit down.

Because she heard Ning Yi's voice.

"Your Highness, don't worry." Ning Yi seems to be confessing, "it's a matter of heaven and earth. You know it, I know it. From then on, it's rotten in my lower official's belly. I'm my wife. I don't want to hear a word of my dream..."

Feng Zhiwei quietly listen, lips bloom a smile.

I can't hear my dream talk. I don't sleep in the same bed.

In her mind, a scene suddenly flashed over the East Pool of hot spring. Feng Zhiwei's face turned red. She quickly gathered her mind and put her warm cheek on the cold cliff.

It's hard for Ning to play chess. He doesn't know anything clearly. He can still fight with the second prince until now.

"Thanks to you, Zhiqiu." The second prince seemed to be sighing, "it's just a small move of the old headquarters of Changning fan, which turned out to be a green forest Xiaoju rebellion case by the local government. Thanks for your help to change the testimony and solve several key figures Over the Dali temple Is there no problem? "

"Your Highness, don't worry." Ning Yi seems to be patting the chest, vowing to be firm.

The second prince seemed to smile.

"Bang."

A low, if not, sound.

"Ah..."

Ning Yi exclaimed.

The Phoenix on the cliff knows that the heart jumps.

"Your Highness Your highness You... " Ning Yi's voice was a little vague, as if panting.

Feng knows that her fingers are pinched in the cliff, but she drops herself down again. She is close to the window of bizhao hall.

With the window open, through a little light above the lattice, you can see the figures reflected on the wall.

The second prince is smiling grimly and moves forward step by step, while Ning Yi covers his chest and retreats step by step.

"Me? I what? " The second prince pointed to Ning Yi and sneered, "I haven't asked you, who are you?"

Feng Zhiwei's eyes flashed.

"Your Highness What do you mean by that... " Ning Yi's voice of panic came.

"Whose instructions have you come to night?" The second prince stepped forward and said, "how can you run to the West pool and then from the West pool to the East Pool? How do you know how to open the mechanism? What are you going to do there? "

Sure enough I still know.

Feng Zhiwei narrowed his eyes and thought that there should be other news channels in the villa. The second prince suspected that the Lord Huang was not his camp, but he did not doubt the Lord Huang himself.

"Officer I don't understand Your highness means... " Ning Yi was forced by the second prince and retreated to the window.

"You don't have to understand." The second prince laughed grimly, "I don't want to understand you. You are doomed to die anyway if there is such a thing."

"Ah..."

With a low exclamation, the window was banged and the figure turned over.

The figure fell.

A posture of falling over the cliff.But some people wind general a swing and down, lightning like hand out a fish.

Two hands clenched together in mid air.

The tip of one's feet is still on the edge of the window. As soon as he looks up, he sees the smiling face hanging upside down from the cliff above.

That face, in the light of the stars and the boundless sky, dived down into his eyes in an instant. At that moment, the stars all over the sky and the fog in the mountains, as well as his whole person, seemed to condense in the eyes of the vast floating waves and coexist with the heaven and earth.

She's waiting for him here.

His eyes lit up in an instant. There were surprises, worries, and complex emotions that were hard to express. However, when his eyes met, he was only for her to understand.

Then he also a smile, let go of the toe that hooks in the window.

Originally intended to take advantage of the second hand to open the window to play dead, his toes have been hanging on the edge of the window, now he decided to let go.

He had only one hand in her hand at the moment.

As long as she let go, he will fall into the abyss irretrievably.

He finally handed himself over to her in this moment.

The tiptoe loosens, his body inclines, Feng Zhiwei hands heavy, silk rope falls down.

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