Chapter 459

The second prince looked at him with despair and regret in his eyes. It was better not to play the trick of catching turtles in a jar, but to instigate Huwei camp to fight back against the imperial capital. He died happily, rather than setting up a trap at the moment and lying on the cold mud to make the last moment of his life a joke.

"Say hello to my third brother." Ning Yi walked away indifferently, "I think he must still be waiting for you underground, waiting for you to return the feeling of false accusation."

The second prince lay on the wet mud without any notice. His eyes were wide open and the hot wind rolled up by the fire rushed at him. In the light of the fire, those old enemies of his life who had left him earlier came with a grim smile. His fingers were unable to scratch on the mud. He was holding on to the cold wind in his hands, but he could not reach the corner of the man's robe. He was getting heavier and deeper under the sky Low, before the final weightlessness and sinking, he murmured:

"those who play tricks will die in Conspiracy... "

"Ning Yi I'm waiting for You. "

The vague voice was scattered by the wind with burnt smell, floating in the sky and the earth. I don't know if the person who walked away could hear it.

The reed pond was already ablaze, and the fire was very fast. There was a fast boat coming from afar. The second prince's subordinates on this side didn't dare to fight for a long time. They jumped out of the boat and joined the killers who had been lurking in the bottom of the water to try to swim out. However, the reed pond was blocked by the fire line, and there was a vast water area, The clipper ship of the Navy came, and there was a round up. Most of these people couldn't escape.

On the beach, Gu Nan Yi, who had always been honest and practical, pretended to be dead. When the second prince was out of breath, he rolled and climbed up, pushed aside Gu Zhi, who had covered his nose and tears. He frowned and dusted the mud on his body, and threw the blue arrow between his fingers.

Gu knows that he opens his hands, kneels on the mud and looks at him stupidly. His small face is covered with mud and is smeared in a mess by tears. With the expression of bewilderment and complete unresponsiveness, it makes people feel uncomfortable instead of funny.

After a quarter of an hour, master Gu, who had been taking care of herself, finally stopped. After thinking about it, he felt that maybe, maybe, he should give his daughter an account.

Then he looked around and saw the body of the second prince. He suddenly remembered that Feng Zhiwei had said not to show children too much cruel things. So he thought that he understood the origin of the girl's shock. After knowing what happened, he turned Gu Zhi in a direction and raised his hand to cover her eyes.

Feng Zhiwei, who was supposed to be in the past, couldn't help choking when she saw this scene. What's the use of covering her eyes just now? But see the rigid state that Gu knows seems to be finally unfreezing by her heartless father, wake up, Huoran patted his father's hand, caught a fierce is a bite.

"Ouch." For the first time ever, the powerful young master Gu called out pain - not painful, but startled.

He stares at Gu and knows that the child is biting his hand, showing his white teeth and staring at him with a pair of not big but bright eyes. His eyes are like a wolf cub.

Gu Nan frowned. He didn't know how his daughter, who had always been a good girl, had become such a virtue. When he raised his hand, he wanted to take back his hand in the wolf's mouth. He didn't think that the little wolf was extremely hard, and his teeth were deeply bitten in the meat. He was not unable to take it back, but he was afraid to use brute force to pull the young teeth off.

It's so easy to grow so many teeth, or forget it.

Master Gu threw his hand and bit her. Anyway, he didn't feel pain. He was numb to the pain.

He let go of his hand, but he relaxed his mouth. He looked at him for a long time with his mouth open. He threw himself on him and hit him like a raindrop.

"You are bad! You are bad! You play dead! You play dead to scare me

Young master Gu was hit by her, and nearly ran back into the mud. He took a look at the girl who refused to let go of her small fists. He felt that it was a little tricky. He turned to Feng Zhiwei for help.

Feng Zhiwei was going to come over to see if there was anything wrong with the young master. When she saw this scene, she fell to her feet. She knew the temperament of the young lady. She grew up on the grassland and mingled with Hua qionghe Lianzheng. She was influenced by her fierce style and planted as a living Buddha by herself. She was worshipped by the people of the grassland, not to mention her own superiority, Today, I was scared to death in the dark. How can I do it?

Feng Zhiwei also has a headache for this girl. Gu knows that she has the courage of Hua Qiong, but she is influenced by Gu Nan Yi. She is not as enthusiastic and kind-hearted as Hua Qiong, and her personality is indifferent. Feng Zhiwei thinks that she is not influential enough to deal with her. She simply turns around, changes direction and runs away.

Young master Gu was stunned to see her fleeing back. Then he looked at the little girl in his arms who couldn't stop wiping tears and snots on his hands. Suddenly, he felt that women were bastards.

For the first time in his life, Mr. Gu, who has a good temper or no temper, feels trouble and dissatisfaction for the first time in his life. He looks back slowly and takes a glance at his daughter who is still dancing. He stretches his hand, picks up her collar, and carries her back to the boat, ready for a good education.

Gu knows that his round body is swaying like a fist and a kick in his handSeeing the father and daughter back to the boat, Feng Zhiwei tore off a piece of lapel and waved to Ning Yi.

Ning Yi smiles at her and slowly hands out his wrist.

There was a cross cut knife mark on his wrist. The incision was quite deep. Feng Zhiwei pressed his finger on the acupoint of wrist vein. He bent his head and carefully wrapped the cloth strip. Then he said, "you don't have to work so hard to play? I was shocked by the blood

She complained in a low voice. The fire from the reed pond in the distance shone on her low forehead. The whole outline of her face reflected a thin layer of golden light, which made her eyes more slender and long, her nose high and straight, and her lips were gentle. In the deep red and twinkling wind, the flowers were invincible.

In the bright red flame of the reed pond, the profile of her head bowed is delicate and gentle, and the finger strength on his wrist pulse is gentle.

Ning Yi looked at her deeply, grinned with his fingers and crushed the mud on her forehead. He gently said, "I don't want to do this play. You have to do it. I think it's better for me to come."

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