Chapter 551

There, far away at the end of the forest, at the bottom of the sun, some people stand quietly in the thin branches. Their posture is light as if they can be drawn into the clouds with the wind. The clothes of the blue sky water are lingering in the wind like clear water.

Feng Zhiwei was in a trance, as if suddenly saw the young man standing in silence at the gate of Qingming Academy.

In the twinkling of an eye, the jade carving of the past is finally fresh and round, living in his world.

Feng Zhiwei gently smile up, smile out of the corner of his eyes a hazy vapor.

In such a crystal clear, she can not see the distant tree, for a moment staring at her man, but vaguely see the sun, he lifted a corner of the veil, slowly open his mouth.

A short but firm muzzle.

He said:

"wait for you."

Half a month later, fengzhiwei's team finally arrived at the Weihe River at the junction of Xiliang and Tiansheng.

On the other side of the river, there were troops coming and going. The iron armour was shining with a cold light. It looked very strict. Feng Zhi gave a slight smile and thought that 80% of Hua Qiong was waiting for her.

She has just stood down by the Weihe River, and is preparing to board the boat that Xiliang has prepared for herself. A small boat, no small one, is approaching leisurely.

The boat is very exquisite. The cabin is surrounded by light colored brocade. She is wondering when Hua Qiong will take such a low-key and luxurious route. Suddenly, a person lifts the curtain with a smile.

Feng Zhiwei looked up and was stunned.

The man did not rush to come slowly, the posture was calm, the rich spring light, all seemed to be bright because of this leisurely. He bent down slightly in the bow of the boat. First, he looked at her carefully, then sighed, reached out his hand and gently led her.

"Why do you have the heart to keep me waiting so long when I write to pick you up

Feng Zhiwei half raised his face and gazed at him seriously. After a while, he laughed.

She looked up at the man with a smile and said, "if you wait more than three days, I will take your surname."

"The Marquis of Wei wronged his highness." Someone said with a smile, "Your Highness has been waiting for three days, and the other five hours will take three minutes."

Feng Zhiwei turned her head and said hello with a smile, "Xiao Yao!"

On the side of the ship, Yao Yangyu saluted her with a smile. He was a lot of black. He looked bright and bright. He looked like a military career. He really polished the dandy.

Suddenly, a big fist came out, grabbed Yao Yangyu's collar and pulled it to one side! It's not dead

"Why, Chunyu, what are you doing?" "I haven't seen Wei Hou for a long time. You let me say a few words."

"Xiao Yao, you have a good memory." Ning Yi leisurely leaned on the side of the boat and looked at Yao Yangyu with a smile. "By the way, please help me calculate how much grain your Longbei army ate on average last month, including grain, meat and vegetables, which can be converted into total silver, and whether the quota for leisure time and wartime is appropriate. If you want to adjust it, how many grain transportation teams are needed, you can guarantee three at a time Transport grain for more than months Well, that's all. After half an hour, I want to hear from you. That's all. "

"Half an hour!" Yao Yangyu wailed and was pulled away by Chunyu's fierce Shua. From afar, he could hear Chunyu's gloating voice, "silly! Tell you to stick there! You're dead

Calm was restored on the bow. Ning Yi stretched out his hand and pulled fengzhiwei. Fengzhiwei thought that it was just a symbolic hand in broad daylight. He didn't want to use the force of Ning Yi's hand. Fengzhiwei was pulled forward and fell heavily into his arms.

With a low bang, she bumped into someone's chest. Ouch, before she could get out, she could hear him smile. The faint bright and cool breath came from the chest vibration. Feng Zhiwei instantly blushed and raised her hand and pushed: "are you crazy? Where is this? Get out of the way. "

Ning Yi didn't answer with a smile. As soon as her arm was lifted, Feng knew that she was black in front of her eyes and was covered by his cloak. Ning Yi wrapped her in her own cloak and leaned against the side of the boat. She said with a smile, "there is water in front of her, and there is no one in the rear. Who wants to see and who will watch."

Feng Zhiwei rarely saw him so strong and reckless. Under the cloak on top of his head, behind him was the ship's side. Ning Yi pressed her tightly. She couldn't move, push, or fight. She was considering whether to use the classic one. Suddenly, he was in a dark, and Ning Yi's lips had been pressed down heavily.

However, once he touched her lips, it turned into a murmur of spring water. Falling feathers and flying flowers gently tossed and pecked, and it seemed to use such a delicate and gentle slow kiss to soothe the pain of lovesickness for nearly half a year. Feng Zhiwei reached out to push her He, however, murmured in her ear like a dream: "I smell the smell of the rattan cake is still there..." Feng Zhiwei listens to this sentence and wants to smile, which has no such absurd excuse, but somehow the bottom of her heart is soft, this soft and seems to be soft in the body, her face suffused with a slight red, rather chess but took the opportunity to attack the city, knock her teeth, almost ferocious kiss down.

The boat rippled slightly, and the river waves seemed to be in the distance. A cape created a small and warm world of solitude. He kissed her hard at the bottom of the cloak, and the tip of his tongue was washing back and forth in her lips and teeth, as if he wanted to occupy his own land permanently. He also seemed to hope that he would turn into a rainstorm to wash away all the marks belonging to others. He pressed her so tightly that he could reach the Phoenix Zhiwei gradually felt suffocated. At the moment when he was breathing the least, he suddenly turned his head slightly and made a little gap. Feng Zhiwei quickly grasped the time to probe out. However, he leaned against her cheek and seemed to mutter: "I don't like anything else..."Feng Zhiwei just said half a sentence, but Feng Zhiwei immediately understood it. When she burst into flames, she wanted to find some peeping maniac to beat her up. She preferred playing chess but didn't let her go. She locked her tightly in her arms. She bit by bit from her lip to her cheek to her earlobe. She kisses her all the way, gently saying, "don't move Let me think about you... "

Feng Zhiwei closed her eyes and sighed. Suddenly, she reached out and took off the tie of Ning Yi's cloak. Her wrist shook, and the cloak fell on her elbow. At the same time, Ning Yi had no choice but to dodge away.

He was not angry. He looked at her with a smile three steps away and said, "you just untied my clothes. I thought you were going to be here..."

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