Chapter 656

In the distance, the light showed the decadent gate, cobwebs and dust, and the dim gold characters on the half inclined plaque, "palace of the king", the first one had been knocked out.

This seems to be which palace, but fengzhiwei knew the prince's mansion of two or five or seventy, which Prince's residence is not here?

What does Qing Fei do here?

Feng Zhiwei covered her face and her eyes were bright. She saw Qing Fei push open the door full of dust and dust, and went directly into the hospital. She walked back and forth in the decadent garden, like waiting for someone in a hurry.

Then she seemed to hear something and dodged.

"Creak" a, the dust laden door was pushed open for the second time. A man in robe led a child to come in. He waved, and several guards respectfully stayed outside the door.

Feng Zhiwei, who lies on the tile of the third courtyard, looks back when he hears the sound of footsteps.

He ran is the father and son of Ning Ji who met during the day.

This big night, this abandoned palace, people pour more strange than one!

Ning Ji didn't look like he had an appointment. He held the child in his hand and a box in his hand. He walked in slowly until he came to the garden where he had entered three times. He stopped at a white stone table, took out some fruits from the box, offered them up, and lit three incense sticks.

He put his hands together and said goodbye to the incense stick. He turned his head and told the child, "Qi'er, you should come and worship."

The child obediently came up, wrapped up a small fist, said goodbye, Ning Ji approvingly touched his head, and took out some paper money from the box and burned it silently on the ground.

The Phoenix on the roof tile looks at it with confusion. It is obvious that Ning Ji is offering sacrifices to the dead. But who is the dead man? He dare not worship openly, but secretly burn paper here. It is really strange.

The fire lit up, emitting light silver smoke. The child squatted down and asked, "Dad, is it burning paper for grandma?"

"No Ning Ji slowly added paper, "this is for you Uncle, third uncle. "

The child blinked at him, and had no idea of the "third uncle".

"In fact, I'm also a substitute to burn paper. I'm not familiar with you, the third uncle." Ning Ji wry smile, "when he died, I was still young, completely did not remember his appearance."

The child picked up the paper money and threw it into the fire like fun. He laughed. Ning Ji looked at him mildly, without any sense of blame. He only said to himself: "although I don't remember him, he protected the sixth elder brother at the beginning. He helped him to get big safely. After that, he protected me. Without him, there would be no sixth brother. Naturally, there was no good day for me He is also my benefactor. "

He burned paper money one by one, and his tone was gentle. "Third brother, don't blame six elder brother. He is in a high position, and his birth is different from others. Countless people stare at his every move. It's not easy for him to worship you. I'll burn more paper money for you. You're in the sky and bless him more."

Feng knew that he had a sudden realization at this time.

It turns out that today is the death day of the third prince who was killed in the mutiny.

The first emperor who died in the imperial dynasty was not so much killed by defeat as by his brothers. In those years, the young man who was forced to watch his only elder brother die by the bridge had no choice but to hide his revenge. Even on the day of his death, he could only be sacrificed by his younger brother who had nothing to do with him.

Speaking of it, Ning Ji and Ning Yi are a bit like the three princes and Ning chess in those years. They are rare brothers in the royal family.

She was in a state of melancholy when her eyes suddenly solidified.

And is burning paper Ning Ji also turned his head.

The light gray smoke curled away, and a person turned around behind the pillars. Her unique walking posture was full of charm. It was a night clothes that appeared in the light of smoke, which also made people feel graceful and graceful like Luoshen Lingbo.

Ning Ji was stunned and recognized her. She was a little surprised, but not so surprised. She said in a low voice, "how are you here now..."

Qing Fei's eyes flitted over his face, and then fell on the child's face. She looked at him without blinking. She said with a gentle smile: "I saw him before and felt that his face was a bit wrong. I wanted not to catch a cold. The more I wanted to sleep, I remembered that this is the day tonight. You may come out and wait here first."

Ning Ji looked down at the child and vaguely said, "nothing, or I can't bring him out Don't worry... " Then he pushed the child forward and gently said, "go to see the lady Qingfei."

Qing Fei squatted down and opened her arms to the child. Her face was no longer dignified and arrogant in the daytime, and her eyes were eager to drown the child opposite.

The child must have been often brought into the palace by him, but he didn't recognize his life. He asked Qing Fei an an with a smile, and said, "please, madam, Ann..."

Before he finished, he was carried into her arms by imperial concubine Qing. She held her arms so fiercely that the child was startled. She looked back at Ning Ji in a panic. Her flat mouth was about to cry. Ning Ji gave him a casual smile.

Feng Zhiwei narrowed her eyes on the roof tiles.The squatting imperial concubine was facing her. She clearly saw the shock of her embracing the child, the warmth and indulgence in her eyes.

Feng Zhiwei suddenly pulled the masked towel upward, and then plundered it without hesitation!

She fluttered down with the wind like willow leaves, reaching out to catch the child!

Qing imperial concubine is greatly surprised, hold up that child to retreat backward, Ning Ji already flustered to rush over, Li drinks: "who are you? Stop it

Feng Zhiwei waves her hand, indicating that the blood butcher who follows her will trap Ning Ji and not hurt her life. She keeps a close eye on Qing Fei. Qing Fei holds the child and runs to the front yard in a panic. Fengzhiwei follows her like a ghost and recruits a killer to the child in her arms.

There is a question in her heart tonight. She must force it out!

As expected, imperial concubine Qing was worried about the child's death. As soon as Feng Zhiwei's killer came out, she tried her best to stop her. Her martial arts were inferior to Feng Zhiwei. She was distracted and became more and more embarrassed. Without a few moves, "hiss", her sleeve was torn by fengzhiwei's palm, and a long bloodstain immediately appeared on her white skin.

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