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The brisk man had already approached quickly, and when he saw Jin Siyu at a glance, he was a little surprised that he was here, but he pretended not to know, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said: "This brother is good at choosing a place, and it's really good to drink wine here in the breeze and bright moon...... Hey, what's this-"

His slap shook Jin Siyu's shoulders, and the fingertips that were originally frozen in mid-air and pointed at Feng Zhiwei's throat trembled, and that bit of blue light suddenly flew out!

Jin Siyu was startled, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, but there was still time, his fingertips were already extremely close to Feng Zhiwei's throat, and this time the chasing light was only in an instant, and Da Luo Jinxian couldn't save it.

In a flash, Jin Siyu's eyes flashed with shock, remorse, happiness, loss, regret, and pain...... All kinds of complex emotions.

Then he closed his eyes.

"Ding."

Jin Siyu's eyebrows trembled.

He was suddenly afraid to open his eyes, afraid to open his eyes, and saw the woman whom he hated so much, and who had sworn countless times in the dark night to break her body into thousands of pieces without dying, was really blue and lifeless and hung limply on the railing, leaving him with a cold corpse.

He had thought about the picture countless times, and once it came true, why didn't he have a little joy in his heart?

Is he willing to take revenge and let her die, or would he rather take the hatred of each other at the end of the world and spend a long time fighting each other?

The sound of the iron clash was low, but it was like Huang Zhong Dalu, knocking on him endlessly, and even the sleeves of his clothes seemed to tremble slightly.

Iron Strike......

A thought that had passed by him suddenly flashed, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

The poison needle is made of iron, how can there be a sound of clashing when it enters the flesh?

Then he heard someone laughing beside him, "Hey, what is this?" It's really exquisitely done. ”

Jin Siyu Huo Ran opened his eyes.

At first glance, I saw that Feng Zhiwei was still in that posture under him, and he also looked at his side with a somewhat frightened posture.

His heart instantly flowed like a long river of joy, and he was stunned by such joy, and then frowned and turned his head to look at the man beside him.

The young man was playing with his wrench, which was not the jade of an ordinary wrench, it was black and dull like a genus of gold and iron, and the small blue poisonous needle was tightly attached to the wrench.

Jin Siyu was stunned - the man's wrench was actually made of magnets, and the poisonous needle flew out, and he stretched out his hand in shock, and the small poisonous needle couldn't resist the suction of the magnet, and was instantly adsorbed.

Ordinary people who would use ugly magnets as wrenches, but this person would, the little prince of Changning of Yutang Golden Horse, had long been tired of gold, silver, pearls and jade, and the ornaments on his body were all strange things.

knocked down by mistake and saved Feng Zhiwei's life.

The young man played with the poison needle on his finger, he was very interested in the toxicity of that thing, carefully took it off, found a handkerchief, wrapped it and stuffed it into his sleeve, and didn't mention returning it to Jin Siyu, so he accepted it by himself, and Jin Siyu only smiled bitterly.

After collecting the baby, the young man could not care to look down at the unlucky guy who was crushed under Jin Siyu X who was saved by him.

At this time, Jin Siyu had already moved out of the way.

The young man was standing in front of Feng Zhiwei.

He bowed his head.

Feng Zhiwei suddenly hooked his feet and picked them up.

There was a muffled sound.

"Bang."

A figure flew up, and its huge body crossed Feng Zhiwei's head and slammed into the lake.

The water splashed everywhere, and it was a big scale.

Jin Siyu was stunned and watched Feng Zhiwei kick his life-saving benefactor into the lake, taking care of his clothes as if he had nothing to do, and said very casually: "Trouble Your Excellency to deal with the aftermath." He walked away without looking back.

Her straight back quickly disappeared behind the terrace, and Jin Siyu was still stunned and didn't come back to her senses - this person was acting too unconventionally!

The first action after resuming the operation and escaping death turned out to be not thanking, but kicking!

With a "bang", a human head popped up on the surface of the lake, and the guy covered his bloody nose with one hand and wiped his watery face with the other, while shouting angrily: "What's the matter? Who kicked me into the water? What about people? Darn! Darn! ”

As soon as he raised his eyes and saw Jin Siyu, the little prince of Changning was standing in waist-deep water, his face was covered with blood and splashes, and he roared in embarrassment: "Who was that bastard just now?" Is there such an ungrateful person who will take revenge? Tell me, I'll kill him! ”

Jin Siyu looked at him, and then he understood why Feng Zhiwei kicked him into the water, Feng Zhiwei's body leaned back sharply to get close to the lake, and the little prince of Changning paid attention to him again, and then he was distracted by the poisonous needle, and he never saw Feng Zhiwei's face clearly, Feng Zhiwei didn't want him to find out his identity and this entanglement, so he simply kicked him away.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Jin Siyu's lips, this woman is really ruthless and decisive, and it is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

He stared at the unlucky little prince of Changning in the water, and suddenly a trace of happiness rolled in his heart - I am not the only man who broke the halberd under her.

"Nokihiko." He slowly called the name of the little prince of Changning, and said slowly, "Just now I saw someone standing with his back against the railing and about to fall into the water, rushing over and grabbing it, before I had time to see who it was, you came, and then it was like this, I don't know who it is." ”

"Bastard!" Lu Zhiyan wiped a handful of the lake water mixed with blood, and scolded angrily as he waded up the water, "Don't let me meet you again!" ”

Jin Siyu leaned his back against the railing, looking at the direction in which Feng Zhiwei left, and a gentle and cold smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

said lightly: "Yes, don't meet it." ”

==

Feng Zhiwei raised her foot and kicked the life-saving benefactor into the water, and walked away without feeling the slightest indebtedness, and returned to the main hall to sit down, the group of people were still wandering, and no one noticed her leaving.

She saw that Gu Nanyi hadn't come back yet, she couldn't help frowning, a little uneasy, and was about to get up and look for it again, when she suddenly heard a commotion outside the main hall, and then a little fat man who was only six or seven years old rushed in, followed by a large group of palace maids and grandmothers who looked panicked, and the little fat man rushed to the regent's seat when he entered the door, and when he saw that the person was not there, he suddenly pounced on Lu Rui and shouted: "Hit!" Hit! Fight and fight—"

"Speak well!" Lu Rui snorted, such a weak person, was upright, and everyone was silent immediately, the little fat man trembled with fright, and immediately quieted down, sobbing and choking: "I was beaten ......"

Lu Rui's expression tightened, and he said, "What's the matter?" Why are you here? You smuggled it out? ”

The little fat man's expression tightened, and he hurriedly said, "No, no, it's not me, it's me, it's ...... Oh, don't ask, I'm beaten! As he spoke, he dragged Lu Rui away.

"Who was beaten?" The voice of the regent came from behind the screen, and he had already changed into a civilian robe and came out, and when he saw the little fat man, his face changed, and he didn't ask anything, and immediately said, "Where is it?" Take me there! ”

While nodding apologetically to Feng Zhiwei, the little fat man led the way out, all the ministers in Xiliang seemed to know the little fat man, and the nervous hula all followed out, Feng Zhiwei looked at the back of the group of people, frowned, and a bad thought passed through his heart, and quickly followed.

Turning the corridor, after a few sides of the wall, the little fat man took everyone to a small flower garden, where "the two armies are facing each other with strong barriers", on one side of the two armies is a two or three-year-old gray-faced brocade-robed child, surrounded by a large group of guards and internal servants, on the other side is the gray-faced Gu Zhizhi, and behind is a light commander, her father.

The crowded side of the knife came out of its sheath and wound the arrows, and pointed at the lonely two people over there, the two over there were so calm that they seemed to be the one sitting on the side with a thousand troops, Gu Zhizhi was jumping and pointing at the large group, and compared a posture of encirclement, and said undoubtedly: "Dad!" It's round! Extinguished! ”

The Xiliang ministers who rushed over showed a sneering expression. looked at her with an expression of "the little doll is very courageous, but it's a pity that you are going to die".

Feng Zhiwei showed an unsurprising expression and sighed, that baby has always felt that having her father will own the world, and it is not easy to make her stage frightened, but ...... No wonder the young master stumbled here, it was really troublesome, troublesome.

As soon as the people came here, the child here immediately seemed to see a savior, and he cried out with a wow, struggled out of his mother's arms, stumbled to the regent, and said with tears in his eyes: "Hit me...... Hit me ......"

The regent looked at the situation in the field, and then looked at the bruise on the child's forehead, frowned, took a breath, hurriedly bowed, and said, "Weichen is late to save the car, please forgive your majesty." ”

The officials behind him had already knelt on the ground in unison.

Feng Zhiwei sighed again.

Sure enough, I was lucky, and I met an emperor casually.

On the other side, Young Master Gu was naturally immovable, and he hadn't seen the emperor before, all kinds of emperors were the same, big and small, no one could bully his daughter.

Gu Zhizhi was stunned, turned his head to look at the doll, and suddenly grinned, and said, "Emperor? Haha, the emperor can't fight! ”

The kid turned his head in the regent's arms, became a little more courageous, and said fiercely: "Take it!" Take! Drag it out! Kill! ”

The regent groaned for a while, asked for a towel, wiped the child's face, and then said gently: "Your Majesty, since you are here, it happens that the envoy of Tiansheng is also here, how about going to the main hall to meet you?" Wechen will handle the matter for you. ”

"Don't!" The kid didn't look at Feng Zhiwei, and immediately vetoed the regent's proposal to divert attention, punching and kicking in the regent's arms, "Kill her, kill her!" ”

Feng Zhiwei looked at the child with interest, hey, it's too pampered, right? It's very ordinary, it's not as good as her family Gu knows that she has the air of a king.

"What the hell is going on?" Over there, Lu Rui saw that he couldn't take Emperor Xiliang, so he asked the little fat man.

"No...... We watched her have fun, played with her, and later, later she learned from His Majesty to speak......" The little fat man's first sentence came out, and everyone showed expressions of wanting to laugh but not laughing - Emperor Xiliang was a little unarticulate, and he usually hated people the most to learn from him to speak, no wonder.

“…… His Majesty was angry, so he stepped on her hand...... "The little fat man is honest, but not a word is adulterated, and the little emperor of Xiliang said loudly: "Just step on it!" ”

Gu Zhizhi immediately snorted, "Come here, step on me, just step on it!" ”

The little emperor of Xiliang blushed and was about to rush over again, but was hugged by the regent, and the little fat man said timidly: "...... She didn't step on it, she was fast, grabbed His Majesty's boots and dragged them, His Majesty couldn't stand steadily, and she fell......"

The little emperor immediately glared at him fiercely, and the little fat man's voice became lower and lower, and he stammered for a long time and said, "Eh, she dragged it down......"

"She pushes me!" The little emperor pointed loudly at Gu Zhixiao.

Gu Zhizhi wrinkled his little nose, rolled his eyes and looked at the sky, ignoring it.

"Then he came......" The little fat man pointed at Gu Nanyi, his eyes were very adoring, "Wow, she flew over, and suddenly brought her to the opposite side...... His Majesty wanted to pull the corner of his clothes, but he didn't, and he fell again......"

That's the end of it, it's a very simple child strife, the little emperor rubbed his forehead and couldn't stop jumping his feet, shouting to kill, but all the guards looked at the regent.

Feng Zhi smiled and groaned without speaking, glancing at the child out of the corner of his eyes, thinking that people are really angry compared to people......

"Your Majesty." The regent seemed to be very patient with the child, and coaxed softly, "This is the daughter of the envoy of Tiansheng, it is the envoy of another country, do you remember the story that Weichen told you, the two countries are fighting against each other, and besides, you are the emperor, how can you be peaceful and the people, how much will you lose the demeanor of the emperor of my great country......" While wiping his face, he said, "Why don't you let the little girl compensate you......"

"Don't think!" Gu knew the tip of his ear and immediately replied loudly.

"No way!" Young Master Gu finally expressed his personal opinion - apologies? If Feng Zhiwei hadn't educated him, his daughter, the old man and the child couldn't be beaten, and he would have beaten the pampered child's face all over the place.

The regent said "uh", he didn't expect the envoy to have a personality, and the envoy attaché was even more individual, but the little emperor of Xiliang was already furious, jumped on his knees, and shouted: "Royal Forest Army, shoot!" Shoot! ”

Although the Imperial Forest Army did not dare to immediately carry out the emperor's order, but did not dare to completely ignore it, the archers in the front row knelt down in unison, everyone stretched their bows and pulled the strings, the bows were full like the moon, and the sound of squeaking and rattling the strings broke through the silence of this moment, and the atmosphere on all sides suddenly became tense.

Gu Nanyi calmly hugged her daughter to her back and looked at the archers coldly.

The corners of the little emperor of Xiliang showed a hint of excitement and a smug smile on the corner of his lips.

The regent frowned, and was about to make a gesture when he overheard someone say, "Apologize, it's easy to do." ”

Naturally, it was Feng Zhiwei who spoke, she didn't seem to see those tense archers, Shi Shiran stepped forward, walked in front of the little emperor of Xiliang, and bent down slightly to look at him.

Her posture was a little strange, let's say salute, it's not like, it's like an adult looking at the child's condescending expression, the regent frowned, and was about to remind the envoy that he was rude, but Feng Zhiwei had already bowed down, "Tiansheng envoy Wei Zhi, I have seen His Majesty Emperor Xiliang." ”

The child raised his head and met Feng Zhiwei's gaze, only to feel that the gaze was faint, like smiling but also cold, suddenly a little nervous, subconsciously shrunk into the regent's arms, and didn't know how to deal with it, and looked up at the regent with a little cringe.

The regent whispered in his ear: "It is said that the envoys have worked hard from afar, and they are exempt from courtesy." ”

Before the kid had time to learn his tongue, Feng Zhiwei had already smiled and said, "Your Majesty should say." The envoys came from afar to work hard and were exempt from courtesy. ”

"The envoy has worked hard from afar, and he will be exempt from being polite...... The child was stunned, and then said, and after speaking, he felt that something was wrong, and turned his head to look at the regent again, Feng Zhiwei did not give him a chance to ask at all, and said with a smile: "It is said that His Majesty should not have seen it on this occasion today, and if the etiquette is lax, please forgive Your Majesty, and your Majesty will see you in three days, and then allow me to wait for a calm prayer - just now, the little girl was young and ignorant, and accidentally injured Your Majesty, and I ask Your Majesty for forgiveness." ”

The child seemed to understand whether he understood, vaguely understood that he was apologizing, pouted, and said, "She hit me!" I'll kill her! ”

"She beat you...... Feng Zhiwei smiled and took a step closer, "But why do you have to kill people to relieve your anger?" Your Majesty doesn't have a few children around him, what a pity to kill? What's the point of killing? If you want to be really angry, I think it is better to let her be your companion for a few days, if you want to beat, you will scold, you can punish as you want, isn't it more pleasant? ”

The little emperor of Xiliang was stunned, slowly understanding Feng Zhiwei's meaning, and felt that this proposal sounded better than killing, such a fierce girl, I had never seen it before, if I wanted to scold, I would scold, I would fight if I wanted, how fun!

When the regent heard this, he was stunned, he never expected Feng Zhiwei to be such a proposal, but after thinking about it, this is not a good way, although the childish nature is big, it is only a matter of a while, a quarter of an hour ago to die or live, a quarter of an hour later with a lot of smiles, first relieve the tension in front of you, and then get along, that little friction is naturally nothing.

He understands the little emperor, that is, the pampering of children with high status, it is rare to suffer such a big loss today, the child's strong temperament comes up, and it is out of control to stop it, after all, the identity of the emperor is there, and now Wei Zhi voluntarily sends his adopted daughter to the palace to accompany His Majesty temporarily, which is naturally better.

He still has another layer of thought in his heart - his birthday is still half a month, August is the emperor's birthday, and then Tiansheng's envoys should still be stranded, at least Tiansheng's group of people will stay here for a month or two, and now the king of Dayue'an and the king of Changning are here, this Wei Zhi stays here, if he can voluntarily send his adopted daughter to the palace to live temporarily, it is equivalent to handing over a handle in his hands, why not? As for the child's stubborn temperament, the little emperor may not be able to gain the upper hand, he doesn't care.

"In that case." He smiled, "It's just that the grievance Ling Ai, Wei Hou rest assured, Ling Ai will never lose a single hair in the palace, if anyone dares to touch her, Wei Hou will ask the king for guilt." ”

"With the regent, this sentence has become a blessing, it is a blessing for a little girl to be able to accompany Your Majesty, how can you be wronged?" Feng Zhi smiled, and when he came to Gu Zhizhi's side, Gu Zhizhi stared at her and said, "What did you just say?" ”

"Were you angry just now?" Feng Zhiwei asked in her ear.

"I'm angry." Gu Zhizhi's tone was serious, and he nodded heavily to indicate the seriousness.

"I'll give you a way to relieve your anger." Feng Zhiwei whispered, "Where, you go to accompany that little bastard, don't get angry first, listen to me, I will arrange someone to protect you, don't be afraid of who will bully you, you can bully him hard, really, step on my family Gu knows, don't you want to live?" ”

The unscrupulous aunt shamelessly instigated the three-year-old child, and the three-year-old child heard it with a light in his eyes, and whispered: "Can I take the cage with me?" ”

"Don't bring the monkey, you can bring the cage and your owl Xiaoqi." Feng Zhiwei said, "I will transform the cage with you, you should know which ones are killers and which ones are just scary, you remember, it's okay to be scary, it's definitely not okay for killers, if you have an accident, it will hurt your father, understand?" ”

"Understood." Gu Zhizhi immediately nodded solemnly and vigorously, "I won't hurt my father." ”

"Nope." This time it was Gu Nanyi who spoke, "She can't be alone." ”

Feng Zhiwei stood on tiptoe and whispered a word in his ear, Young Master Gu frowned, looked at Feng Zhiwei suspiciously, and stopped talking.

Here, Gu knew that when she heard that her father couldn't stay, she immediately changed her mind, "Don't go, you want to be with your father." ”

Feng Zhi bent down slightly, and whispered a word in her ear, Gu Zhi blinked his eyes, and actually closed his mouth.

The father and daughter looked at each other, both wondering what Feng Zhiwei said to each other, why they were so good at talking all of a sudden, and before they had time to breathe, Feng Zhiwei had already hugged Gu Zhiwei over, and simply stuffed it into the arms of the grandmother behind the emperor.

That grandmother was the one who held the emperor before, standing in the corner, looking at Gu Zhixiao with good eyes, at this moment Feng Zhiwei suddenly stuffed Gu Zhizhi to her, she was stunned for a moment, the court grandmother who had been practicing for a long time felt a little helpless for a moment, Feng Zhiwei had already smiled at her, and pointed at Gu Zhixiao again, and said, "Please Mama." ”

The grandmother stretched out her hand, hugged Gu Zhixiao, who was a little awkward, and nodded subconsciously, Feng Zhiwei had already taken the envoys to bid farewell to the regent, and the regent sent them all the way out of the Changping Palace, and when they arrived at the door, they got into the carriage and horses, and Feng Zhiwei lifted the curtain in the sound of the car, and sure enough, he saw the car of the big Sima Lu Rui, and he was on the same road.

She smiled at Lu Rui through the curtain and said: "Da Sima, just now the palace was fighting wine, your amount of wine is really an eye-opener for Ben Hou, look at your appearance, I am afraid that it is not a problem to fight wine and poems a hundred times, and I am fighting bravely, can I ask Da Sima to teach me one or two more?" ”

"What's not going to happen?" Lu Rui's eyes flew over obliquely, as delicate and tactful as a woman, "Not far ahead, it is in the lower mansion, so please ask the Hou Ye to move and then renew the front seat?" ”

The two of them smiled through the curtain of their respective carriages, looking like they were continuing, and then put down the curtains, one after the other, and followed each other to the Great Sima Mansion.

Get out of the car and enter the house, go to the inner three entrances, Lu Rui's expression is completely different from that in the Changping Palace, he has changed his lazy and cold and arrogant appearance, his expression is solemn and hurried forward, and people on all sides continue to come forward to salute, and then retreat silently under his gestures, it can be seen that the Lu Mansion is extremely solemn.

After entering the inner study all the way and entering the secret room of the inner study, Lu Ruicai gave up his seat and said deeply: "Wei Hou, I was offended before." ”

Feng Zhiwei returned the salute and said with a smile: "Why did Da Sima go before and then be respectful? ”

"The former is a last resort." Lu Rui said with a smile, "Hou Gong, Wei Hou should also accept it." ”

"Oh?" Feng Zhiwei smiled, "Da Sima is the right hand of the regent and the first important minister of Xiliang, why do you need to be so cautious and act in court?" What credit do you have in the future, and you deserve to bow to the big Sima? ”

"Wei Hou probably doesn't want to believe me." Lu Rui smiled bitterly, "Yes, I know that my reputation is nothing more than the name of a traitor, just a name outside the body, but I don't have to worry about it so much, don't mention this matter, I dare to invite Wei Hou here today, it's really just to ask a word." ”

"Please."

"It is reported that the adopted daughter of the Marquis of Wei was accidentally found at a wharf in the South China Sea?" Lu Rui's expression was faintly eager, "Can Wei Hou tell me where Ling Ai is picked?" What was it like? But what are the personal marks? ”

Gu Nanyi, who had been sitting silently drinking tea, suddenly raised his head, but Feng Zhiwei only smiled indifferently, and said, "Why does Da Sima ask this?" ”

Lu Rui stared at her for a long time, nodded bitterly, and said: "I don't make it clear, I don't want to tell the truth to me no matter what, even so, I am not afraid of telling me the secret affairs of the palace in Xiliang, and Wei Hou is all afraid, and if I want to take Wei Hou as a person, I will definitely not announce it to the mouth of the fourth person." ”

Feng Zhi smiled and replied: "Da Sima is naturally not wrong to look at people. ”

Lu Rui helplessly glanced at the eighteen-year-old marquis who was as slippery as glass eggs, took a sip of tea slowly, and rechecked the doors and windows on all sides before sitting down.

The candles in the dark room were faint, and the light and flickered brightly, illuminating the man's woman-like face uncertainly, and his eyes flickered, rippling with a small and awesome light.

He seemed to be thinking about the wording, and seemed to be calming the ups and downs in his heart, and slowly spoke: "Things have to start from the end of the seventeenth year of my Xiliang Shengwu......

==

The lights are faint in the secret room of Xiliang Da Sima Mansion, and the three of them sit around to listen to a secret secret of Xiliang, the study room of Tiansheng Chu Wangfu is brightly lit, and His Royal Highness the King of Chu has been late at night, and he is still sitting on the case for approval.

The little guys tiptoed back and forth, for fear of disturbing His Highness's thinking about national affairs.

His Highness is indeed thinking about big things, but not the state.

The five-petal lotus palace lamp on the desk was bright, shining on a thin bag with seven layers of fire paint, wrapped tightly, just looking at the degree of sealing and tightening of this thing, it was a top secret military task related to the rise and fall of the country.

Under the lamp, Ning Yi supported his forehead with one hand, stared at the bag lightly, thinking that Ning Cheng's thing was becoming more and more a mess, even if something related to Feng Zhiwei needed to be strictly sealed and expedited from a special channel for eight hundred miles, there was no need to apply seven fire paints, right? What if this is desperately snatched away by a spies from a country as a militaristic element?

His Royal Highness the King of Chu slandered for a long time, stretched out his hand to check the bag, and suddenly frowned again - so heavy? It's just that he asked him to pick Feng Zhiwei's recent situation in return, he thought he was writing a chapter back novel?

He also got up, closed the doors and windows, and sat back to open the bag.

The bag was opened, and a book fell out with a snap, nailed neatly on the paper, and the cover was made of hemp paper, and the cover was also painted, the coloring was fresh and bold, and the brushwork was wonderful, and Ning Yi recognized it for a long time before he recognized it-****.

Under the **** picture, which looks like a cockfight and has no style, is the title of the book "Xiliang Menghualu" written by Ning Cheng crookedly.

Ning Yi stared at the cover and title, and almost didn't smash this masterpiece to the ground, and after reading it for a long time, he couldn't bear to open it.

The first page is "The Secret History of Gu Nanyi and Wanhualou's Slender Lotus".

Illustration: A lotus flower painted more like a pumpkin.

Ning Yi was originally drinking tea, but when he looked at it, he quickly swallowed the tea in his mouth, quickly put the tea cup down, put it aside, and put it far away.

He looked at the pile of "personal opinions", looked at Ning Cheng's ill-intentioned opinions such as "someone doesn't know if he is jealous, Gu Nanyi is enlightened", his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was no anger that Ning Cheng wanted to see, but there was a kind of needle-like sharpness, a slight coldness, and a faint contempt.

The second page, "Gu Nanyi's thunderous chest attack incident".

Illustration: A man and a woman standing on a threshold with their chests pierced.

Ning Huwei's painting skills are very good, all the figures, no matter what posture or demeanor, look like cockfighting.

Ning Yi grabbed the divine work, looked at the incident and personal opinion three times, and began to cough.

Although the painting was very magical and out of shape, he didn't seem to want to look at it more, but he couldn't help but look at it twice, and then turned his face away.

The moment he fell away, a very subtle light flashed in his eyes, a little like anger, and a little like thinking.

The crooked painting under the palace lamp changed light and shadow, and it seemed that the scene was alive in front of him in a trance, Ning Yi frowned, and immediately turned the page.

On the third page, the font is especially large, written in red paint, bloody eyes, and the title is also very terrifying, "The evil guards are tempting to turn the mountain, and Zhongning Cheng was tragically destroyed!" ”

Illustration: What a big red mud pit.

Ning Yi ignored the appeal of a certain guard, but focused on some words, his expression this time was slightly solemn, he held his forehead and thought carefully for a while, closed his eyes, and sighed slightly.

There was a sense of helplessness in his eyes for a moment, very deep, very far away.

The fourth page, "Xiliang Longjiang Station is the most licking style".

Illustration...... This time it was not Ning Cheng's deafening painting skills, but another kind of deafening - Ning Cheng pasted a large piece of paper, which belonged to Feng Zhiwei's handwriting.

He still had the perseverance to steal the only masterpiece of Wei Hou so far.

The drawing paper was well sealed, and he wrote on it: Your Highness, this is Feng Zhiwei's painting, this is Feng Zhiwei's painting, I stole it with great effort, you have to return it to me after reading it, otherwise Gu Nanyi will definitely castrate me if he finds out that I stole it, I took such a big risk, just to give you a surprise, poor first few letters, you must have been devastated by the blow, this painting will definitely make you laugh, I absolutely believe that you will be deafened by this painting, by the way, are you drinking tea when reading the letter? Please be sure to remove the teacup, I will still be castrated if I stain the painting.

Ning Yi looked at this pile of verbosity, with a smile in her eyes, thinking that Feng Zhiwei's painting has really not been seen, she has good chess skills, every time she plays against His Majesty, she can maintain three losses and one win, and the words are also good, she can maintain a mid-stream level in the court, and it is the same if you want to paint, it is controlled in a range that is not endless but not shabby, or more beautiful than you imagined?

Thinking about it like this, I was a little happy, and carefully dismantled the stacked paintings.

Draw a little bit to spread out......

Forthwith......

His Royal Highness the King of Chu, who was noble, deep and angry, stayed there for the first time in his life......

The wind leaked into the autumn night through the cracks of the window, and the "peerless famous painting" trembled in the wind, painting the small circles in the pile of large circles, like a mass of Venus flying in front of them.

After a while, Ning Yi took a hard breath, and he didn't know if it was because of the midnight breeze or other reasons, so he suddenly began to cough constantly.

Coughing and shaking shoulders.

While trembling his shoulders, he quickly pushed away the wonderful "Xiliang Menghualu".

While quickly pushing away the "personal opinion" that made people want to die, he quickly spread the paper and polished the ink.

I'm going to give the bastard guards, and reply to this "Menghualu".

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