Feng Zhiwei has rubbed his shoulder and entered the main hall.
In the tray covered with bright yellow silk and satin, the white porcelain pot is very dazzling.
Feng Zhiwei stopped and looked at the wine pot. He had already expected it, but his heart suddenly sank.
For a moment, she had an incredible feeling that the emperor was really angry to this extent? And rather chess, really so unprepared, waiting for such a fate to come?
She stopped by the door and looked at the wine pot from a distance. Her fingers at the bottom of her sleeves were buttoned up unconsciously, and her palms were wet and greasy.
There was some confusion in my mind. I didn't even hear the footsteps behind me. When he felt the cool breath of the familiar flowers and snow, his face was warm, and his cheek had come.
"Zhiwei." His breath is light, gently brush in her face side, "wish to be satisfied, is not very happy?"
Feng knew that she didn't move or speak. Ning Yi stopped talking. She gently rubbed her delicate neck side with her face, and gradually moved up to her lips. His hot breath leaned against her cool skin. There was a slight shiver in the place where he passed. It was like the wind that stirred ripples after the blue water. However, the wind was not spring wind, it was the monsoon of late autumn and early winter.
Her temples were blown by his breath, fluffy fell on his lip side, gilded with the sun, like a broken string, he low smile, with the tip of his teeth to bite that hair, slightly deflected a pull, she reached out to protect, but he let go, containing her pearl like earlobe.
My ears are burning with each other.
Before a pot of poisonous wine.
Before a pot of poisoned wine he thought she had brought.
Before a pot of poisonous wine which he thought was sent by her and intended to kill him, he poured out his potential.
The figure in the sun is so beautiful that it looks like a pair of lovers who can't help themselves. His face is deeply buried in her shoulder socket. The slight slope is the most beautiful arc in the world, which makes people want to die in it.
"You cruel woman..." Indistinct murmured from behind, then Feng Zhiwei felt a pain in her shoulder. She whispered and shook her shoulder. Ning Yi had already made way for her, smiling.
Feng Zhi micro finger slowly press on the shoulder, tentacles uneven, a deep tooth mark.
"I thought you were made of iron, heart and body." Ning Yi looks at her with a smile, and points his finger on his lips. "I don't want to be the body. What I want to do with steel is just your heart."
"Does your highness not know what Zhiwei's heart does until today?" Feng Zhiwei looked back and said with a smile, "maybe your highness didn't recognize it before. Since this is the case, let your highness see it today."
She stepped forward slowly, took the jug and poured it.
The wine was so strong that she could smell the poison in it.
The hall was silent, and the sound of wine dropping from the cup was startled.
"My humble concubine offered this cup to congratulate 372 people in the palace of Chu. Today they went to huangquan to live and dream of death." She turned around, ten fingers slender, holding a gold bottle, smile soft.
Thank you very much He picked up the poisoned wine, tilted his eyebrows, and looked at her expression with emotion, "however, I'm sorry to inform you now, the road to the netherworld, you have to go with this king My new princess. "
Feng Zhiwei's toasting hand is in mid air.
After a long time, she raised her eyebrows slowly.
"The new princess?"
Ning Yi lip corner smile more thick, but do not speak, a finger vibration, a roll of yellow soft silk fell between the sleeves.
Feng Zhiwei knew that it was the imperial edict.
Ning Yi nodded her chin and motioned for her to open it. She gently said, "you always surprise me. Today I will give you one."
Feng Zhi micro staring at the edict, a long time fingers a lift, soft silk spread on the case.
Her eyes swept past her, and her face turned white for a moment, and then she showed a strange smile.
"Your Highness has a heart..." She said softly, "even death must drag me along."
"I got a message last night." Ning Yi's fingers gently brushed over the soft silk, "so I took advantage of the night to enter the palace and asked his majesty for this will."
Feng Zhi took a breath, looked down and said nothing. Last night, Ning Yi, who was well-informed, thought that she was "colluding" with others to murder him. As time was pressing, he did not try to cover up or deal with it. Instead, he went directly into the palace and begged the Emperor Tiansheng to marry her before the other party was in trouble.
When disaster is coming, he will do nothing and tie her to his rope. If she wants to save herself, she will save him.
"Last night my father was in good spirits and met me." Ning Yi said with a smile, "I told him that when I went into the palace at night, I was not invited. My son's minister was tossing and turning for a woman. He was very ill. He could not leave her. My father must save him."
Feng Zhiwei gave a bitter smile.
"At the beginning, my father naturally thought it was ridiculous, but I didn't do anything ridiculous. Since I can marry a wife who is away from her husband, why can't I marry a widow who is of great use to the imperial court?" Ning Yi said with a gentle smile, "Zhiwei, you know, my father and Emperor are thinking about Shunyi's steed, worrying that you will have two minds. Once you become the Royal daughter-in-law, the grassland will naturally be the emperor's, and he will be very happy.""Then." He spread out his hands and sat down comfortably on the chair behind fengzhiwei. "At the second watch, I went into the palace to ask his majesty, and immediately let haoyunxuan give his will. At the fourth watch, someone came into the palace to report to me. His Majesty was angry and ordered to poison me. He was old, and he was called out in a confused sleep. How can you remember that Ben Wang just added a new one two hours ago Princess, the princess is really in a bad life. She will die with the king unjustly before she passes through the door. "
He held the glass with a smile and handed it to Fengzhi's lips. His eyebrows and eyes were full of spring and his face was like flowers.
Feng Zhiwei looks at the green wine in the glass, reflecting each other's faces in the clear wine. The eyebrows and expressions are shaking with the wave, which is difficult to distinguish. No one can see who is clear.
"It turns out that your highness is not afraid of death, but that he can't die with me." She laughed and took the glass.
"Yes." Ning Yi picked up another glass of wine. "A few years ago, I told you that we were hot and cold. When the imperial mausoleum was held together, it would be neither hot nor cold. Now I want to come to the imperial mausoleum, and the tomb is the same. As long as I sleep with you, I don't mind where I sleep."
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