Chapter 14: Rouge Moles

Feng Zhiwei looked at his eyes that were completely unsmiling, and smiled slowly, and said, "Don't go anywhere, wait for the commander to find the real murderer." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"That's right, you and I wish together." Ning Yi smiled more kindly.

Feng Zhi twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, thinking to himself that no one was dead anyway, what did His Royal Highness the Lord do with this little thing? She stood leaning on his horse, looking up at the extremely divine black horse with great admiration, and said with a smile: "Lord, this is the Li horse that the neighboring country Dayue paid tribute to, right?" A rare variety in the world, I heard that Dayue can't pay tribute to a few horses a year. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ning Ji, the tenth prince on the side, suddenly turned his eyes and looked at Ning Yi with a little worry.

Ning Yi's expression was as usual, looking down at Feng Zhiwei who was calmly looking at him, the woman raised her head slightly, although she was a pale young man's appearance, her eyes were still calm and clear, and she really couldn't see anything abnormal.

His eyes sank slightly, and he said a very brief "um", and turned his face a little distracted.

Feng Zhiwei didn't seem to notice the sudden change in his mood, and reached out to stroke the horse's body with great interest, Ning Ji's expression changed greatly, and shouted: "Don't touch the electricity, it's hot-tempered-huh?" ”

The famous horse with a strange temperament suddenly changed his sex today, and the touch of Feng Zhiwei was only symbolically conceded, and then he moved his body slightly, and moved closer to her.

At this time, Ning Yi had already turned his head, there was some surprise in his eyes, Feng Zhiwei withdrew his hand, and said with a wry smile: "I'm sorry, this horse is really beautiful, I can't help it." ”

She smiled slightly, innocent look, innocent thought, not long ago, the wide-robed guest chatted with her, saying that the second prince and the sixth prince had fought for the famous horse of Da Yue, and finally made the emperor Lao Tzu almost move the ancestral family law, and the six princes were grounded for three months, and now it seems to be really good.

"Boom!"

Before the few people finished speaking, the official who received the order to search for the small courtyard was just about to kick open the courtyard door, when a loud noise suddenly came from the courtyard.

In an instant, half of the courtyard wall collapsed, and the stove that had been boiling medicine on the side of the wall flew up and smashed on the several officials who rushed in front, several people jumped away screaming, and more people were swept to the ground by the air wave.

In a gray smoke, two figures suddenly flew up in the ruins of the small courtyard, one was dressed in black and wearing an ebony mask, it was the mysterious guest in the wide robe who tossed Feng Zhiwei for a while, but the other person did not know, from a distance, he looked slender, wearing a gauze hat, the green clothes of Tianshui flew like flowing clouds, his body was extremely strange, straight up from the smoke and dust, his body was as quiet as an abyss, the sunlight of dusk hit his shoulder, and the blue of Tianshui was glowing with light water, like a jade statue rising in the glare.

At that moment, everyone looked up, and even Feng Zhiwei narrowed his eyes, only to feel that even if his face was missing, the temperament of the wind god was already pressing.

It's just that at such a moment of being intimidated by Fenghua, the two of them had already rushed closer, and it seemed that they were originally fighting in the small courtyard, and they were disturbed by Feng Zhiwei by mistake, so they broke out of the house.

The man in the green robe chased after him like a light smoke, and put his hand on the shoulder of the man in the wide robe, and the man in the wide robe subconsciously got out of the way, but the man didn't change his direction, and grabbed Feng Zhiwei's face.

In the sunlight, the fingers were like jade, but the tips were as red as coral.

This person's speed was amazingly fast, Feng Zhiwei was already facing a strong wind in front of him, and he was lamenting that his flower-like appearance would say goodbye from now on, and Ning Yi on his side suddenly snorted coldly.

Before the hum was finished, his sleeves were already swept up in the wind, and the blue light flashed in the air.

There is light in the heavens and the earth.

The light is so bright that everyone closes their eyes in an instant, Feng Zhiwei is no exception, but he tries to open a line of eyes to try to see the situation clearly, and suddenly there is a soft fabric on the face, and the sky is as clear as blue, like the color of the sky after being washed by wind and rain, and the pale sparse sunlight seen through the warp and weft of the cloth seems to be moist and clear, and the feeling of the breeze is soft and light, like a dream that shatters the glory.

Immediately, I felt that the moon-white light flashed, the blue of the sky and water like a dream faded, a gorgeous blue color swayed in front of me, the pale golden mandala flower bloomed enchantingly, and moist water droplets suddenly fell between the eyebrows.

The water droplets were bright red in color, sticking to the eyebrows, like a carmine mole that fate had unintentionally dropped.

All kinds of changes were in an instant, Feng Zhiwei suddenly felt in a trance in her heart, she didn't understand what was going on, but a faint coldness rose in her heart, and then she felt that her body was light, and she was dragged out involuntarily.

The three figures disappeared in an instant.

There was a dead silence in the room.

After a long time, someone snorted softly, followed by Ning Ji's voice, with a little shock and uneasiness: "Sixth brother, you are injured!" ”

The commander of the nine cities was shocked, and hurriedly ran over to ask, Ning Yi was expressionless, and looked at the direction where Feng Zhiwei disappeared, he was no longer sitting on the horse at the moment, and his original saddle, I don't know when, turned over.

Just now, when he was clapping with the man in green clothes, subconsciously trying to save her face, the bastard woman did something to his saddle first.

Obviously, she deliberately mentioned the old story of the Da Yue Gong horse, which caused him to lose his mind, and put a simple barb on his saddle, and when he swept off the horse to intercept the man, he took the barb and turned over to poke the horse's body, and the horse moved, stumbling and slowing him down, so not only failed to stop the other party, but also suffered some injuries.

Did she know the man in Tsing Yi? The two made an appointment to attack him together?

Ning Yi's face was expressionless, but there was a cold feeling between his eyebrows, and he didn't say a word about the commander's concerned inquiry, and slowly took out a silk scarf from his sleeve to wipe the blood on his hand, and threw it away, the silk scarf fell to the ground, and there were several delicate flowers on the scarf, trembling in the wind, fresh as life.

Then he turned around and trampled the beautifully embroidered handkerchief into the mud with one foot, without hesitation.

The evening sunlight seems to be bright, but in fact, it is a diaphragm, and the smile on the corner of his lips is slightly cool.

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