In the dream, it seems that you can still hear the faint smell of grass and sunshine. With the clear foam of snow on the huzhuo snow mountain, when you open your eyes, you can see the sound of flute all around, and a large amount of golden clouds diffuse and open. The shallow figure turns around and looks back with a smile.
Feng Zhiwei stretched out her hand, five fingers scratched hard in the air, murmured: "Helian..."
She only grasped the lonely wind.
I wish everything were like a dream, and in the end it would break the void.
She closed her eyes, for a long time, there was a thin flow of water from the corner of her eyes.
Silent, endless, also like the seven days of blood, until the depletion of all the flow down, until the end of life.
Door sound micro ring, Zong Chen brought medicine in, Feng Zhiwei did not open his eyes, so let his tears, asked him: "are you ready?"
This is her first sentence after receiving the bad news.
There is no crying and anger. When nightmares come, all self blame and resentment are wasted.
Only revenge.
"Well."
Feng Zhiwei sat up, took the medicine bowl and drank it off. By the way, she took out a few tonics from her arms.
After that, she has to live longer than herself.
After taking the medicine, she sat cross legged on the bed, her long black hair fell down, and covered most of her pale face, a pair of dark eyes and pupils, which seemed more and more frightening.
"Someone has been sent to find out the truth." Zongchen said, "this matter can be reported to the imperial court in this way, and there is no other voice. It is likely that Helian Kill each other's mouth. "
Feng Zhiwei closes her eyes.
With the power of one's own and seven Biao, he chased and killed all the enemies on the long road, leaving all the enemies dead. In the most resolute and straightforward way, he cut off all the possibilities of secret disclosure.
Helene, you bought it with your life.
"Xinziyan must have a share." She said softly in the middle of the day.
That day, the angry man said to her, "don't be complacent. I have a way to cure you. At that time, I thought it was just the spirit of a scholar.".
Now want to come, but the original prophecy.
On that day, when Pang ah Hua died, she was also shocked at the helplessness of retribution. She also thought that she would break the oath and stop her hand. She only took the emperor's life, and did not have to worry about the overthrow of the Empire.
However, only the bystanders think that they can let go of all the gratitude and resentment easily. No one is willing to let go of those who hate the authorities. If you retreat, someone will go further and block the road.
In the situation of deep enmity, retreating means being attacked and plundered and killed into the central army.
From today on, she will never quit.
"Xin Ziyan, alone, has no such ability." Zongchen light way.
Feng Zhiwei is silent.
Indeed, although he has a share, he can never use such a pen to chase and kill the king of golden lion.
Who is the real leader?
A name is ready to come out, but like a huge stone, stem in the heart, can not spit out.
Throughout the world, there may be many people with such ruthlessness and strength, but there is only one who has the ability and is hostile to her.
Feng Zhiwei tries hard to think about her enemies. However, she has always been very popular, and her work is clean. The people she has dealt with, including the prince, the second prince, the fifth prince, the South China Sea Chang family, all possible enemies have been resolved in the process of rising steadily in recent years.
Her enemy, from beginning to end, was the only one.
For half a quarter of an hour, the sea of her heart churned, and in the end she was almost desperate. She hoped more than ever that she would have many enemies at this time, so that the enemy's target would not be so helpless.
The silence in the room was like a rock, which made people unable to speak. After a long time, however, she said with difficulty: "I always feel that Ning Yi is hostile to me, but not so Infuriate me... "
Zong Chen looks at her quietly, ask: "that you say is who?"
Feng Zhi turned her face slightly.
"Zhiwei, I thought you would never deceive yourself." Long time zongchen light way.
Feng Zhi Wei was silent for a long time, and she laughed sadly.
"Is it so important that it is or is not him?" She got up and looked out of the window at the moon free dark sky. "I will never let go of all the people who put a knife and a sword on Helian. The hostility has been doomed, and the hatred is getting deeper and deeper. Finally, it will be the result of your sword and my sword. There is no difference."
Zongchen was silent and sighed for a long time.
It's empty on all sides. It's windy at night.
But there are rapid footsteps, all the way straight to this hidden study, there is a faint obstruction, there are low sobs.
Feng Zhiwei was stunned, and then heard the voice of the servant of xuefutu knocking on the door, full of embarrassment: "master Miss Jiarong... "
Jiarong?
Feng Zhiwei's face turned white. Jiarong was forced to stay with her when he Lianzheng brought her back last time. At that time, she refused to take it, and Jiarong refused to follow her. However, helianzheng gave up her words. If she dared to go back secretly, he would marry her immediately. King Helian did what he said, which scared Jiarong directly.Later, she took the girl back to the imperial capital. In fact, she had a headache in her heart. For her arrangement, she only wanted to wait for a long time. Jiarong's mind was weak, and she tried to find a good husband's home for her. Although the girl didn't cry, she didn't see anyone anymore. She found a room to close the door, and it was like a dead heart practicing at home.
Feng Zhiwei sometimes feels puzzled. She heard he Lianzheng vaguely said that this woman was brought out of the mansion by Ning Yi. She also suspected that she was of other use to Ning Yi. She didn't want Ning Yi to throw her away after she took her out of the mansion. She didn't even ask about it and didn't plan to take over her. What kind of medicine is there in Ning Yi's gourd?
She didn't know that Ning Yi and Jiarong were sleeping together. He Lianzheng was a Zhengzheng man. He was always aboveboard. She disdained to talk about human rights and wrongs behind his back. The more he was a rival in love, the less he said it.
At this time, Jia Rong lost his temper. It must be that he Lianzheng died.
"Wei Zhi..." Not waiting for the steward to report, the door was slammed open. Jiarong rushed in with her hair and hair. As soon as her eyes turned, she saw Feng Zhiwei and grabbed her shoulder. "King, king, he..."
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