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Gu Nanyi's martial arts are outstanding, so he naturally arrived before Ning Yi, and reached out to carry Feng Zhiwei, but Ning Yi had already arrived, and did not snatch Feng Zhiwei in his hand, but patted his hand first.

Gu Nanyi, who didn't want to have physical contact with anyone other than Feng Zhiwei, subconsciously withdrew his hand, Feng Zhiwei fell, and just after patting Gu Nanyi, he stretched out his hand and was already waiting there in the arms of Ning Yi.

Ning Yi half-knelt on the ground, hugged Feng Zhiwei, his fingers touched her pulse, his face changed greatly, at this time Ning Cheng had already rushed over, and reached out to pull him, "Master can't!" Epidemic ......"

"Shut up!"

Ning Yi Huo Ran turned his head, and his somewhat casual gaze "stared" at Ning Cheng, and his voice was low and cold.

"Where the hell have you been?"

Ning Cheng opened his mouth and stammered about passing through the small village in the mountains with a rapid plague, Ning Yi's face became colder and colder the more he listened, and he said for a while: "Why are you all right?" ”

"We ate herbs, and I don't know how she could ...... It was fine just now. Ning Cheng didn't understand either.

Gu Nanyi suddenly said, "Diarrhea." ”

Ning Cheng was stunned and understood what he meant, the night before Feng Zhiwei ate seafood on an empty stomach and got drunk, vomited and diarrhea, and barely slept much, and then went to Fengzhou to fight wits and courage with Zhou Xizhong, and then rushed back to the ancestral hall all the way to deal with the accident, the physical strength and spirit had dropped to the lowest point, and everyone was stronger than her, so only she couldn't resist.

Ning Yi pursed his lips, his face was as white as autumn grass and frost, Feng Zhiwei in his arms was hot, holding his hands like a stove, it was obvious that he had been hot for a while, when did it start? She didn't say a word again, and she waited until the dust settled before she was willing to fall!

She must have known that she was infected, so she kept refusing his approach, and he thought it was ......

Ning Yi half-knelt on the ground, ignoring the dust stained on his robe, holding Feng Zhiwei's hand, trembling slightly.

Hate that he can't see, hate that he can't see!

Gu Nanyi stood behind him, grabbing a handful of walnuts, and looked at Feng Zhiwei, who was gradually turning blue and black between his eyebrows...... Is she sick? When did you get sick? How did you get sick? Why didn't he know?

That Ning Yi, why is his face so ugly? Will she die?

Will she die?

The thought popped into his mind, and he was suddenly startled.

Suddenly I felt a little uncomfortable, like something was pressing and blocking, and I couldn't breathe well, which was really a strange feeling, which I had never felt in many years.

In this life, his emotions have always been a quiet backwater, just as the heartbeat always maintains the same beat, sad, uncomfortable, joyful, and contradictory...... All kinds of emotions that belong to ordinary people, he doesn't have them, he doesn't understand them.

Without a father at the age of three, he was calm.

When he was eight years old, the nurse who took care of him died, and before he died, she held his hand with tears and said, "Poor child, why do you have to bear such a ...... for a person like you"

Under the oil lamp that night, he looked at the nurse indifferently, calmly withdrew the hand that was being held, and the first thing he did was to wipe away the tears that she had dripped on the back of his hand.

Then he turned and walked past the crowd that filled the room with bows waiting for him.

How is he? How? No one told him, everyone looked at him like that, with a strange look, and then sighed and walked past him.

He didn't care about the result, that look, his own business, and it still seemed to him to be a stranger's business, sitting on the mountains and seas, as if in another world.

However, at this moment, he suddenly wondered what he was like.

Is it because he is different from others, so he is obviously on Feng Zhiwei's side, but he can't know what happened to her.

If she dies...... If she dies......

He took a step back, touched his heart with a frown, and began to close his eyes and breathe hard...... He must have been infected too and was going to die.

Feng Zhiwei suddenly tilted her head and began to vomit violently, she didn't eat much food, she vomited out mostly gastric juice bile, she vomited so violently, a large amount of green bile squirted out like an arrow, not only Ning Yi, who was holding her tightly, was dyed, but even Ning Cheng and Gu Nanyi, who were not far away, were not spared.

No one got out of the way, not even Gu Nanyi, who had a habit of cleanliness.

Ning Yi hugged her tighter, put her on his knees, and patted her back gently, so that her abdomen was not compressed, so as to avoid too intense vomiting and suffocation of her throat, and she seemed to be unaware of the smell of filth all over her body.

At this time, there was a sound of miscellaneous footsteps, and a black shadow appeared in front of him, and the Fengzhou Mansion Army arrived under the leadership of the Fengzhou Patrol Inspectorate.

Ning Yi Huo Ran looked back, his ice knife-like eyes "staring" at the door of the Yan Clan's ancestral hall, and his eyes, which had always been cold and silent, showed an angry killing intent for the first time.

"Destroy the Yan Ancestral Hall for me!"

"Your Highness!"

"Whoever resists, kills!"

==

The garden was plunged into a gloomy mist.

The epidemic was in danger when Lord Qincha was infected, although the news was strictly sealed externally and sealed internally, but it was a matter of his own fate, His Royal Highness the King of Chu was even more angry, and the entire garden was plunged into a storm, people came and went in a hurry, and they didn't even dare to have a conversation when they met on the road, but they just glanced at each other in panic, and quickly left by mistake, and continued to run around to find the doctor.

The doctor came one after another, the precious medicine worth 10,000 gold was sent in like flowing water, the medicine furnace under the eaves of the corridor kept boiling for twelve hours, and the prescription was open like snowflakes, and His Royal Highness the King of Chu looked more and more green day by day.

Since that day of anger, he has never said a word to the people around him, nor has he sat in front of Feng Zhiwei's bed for twelve hours, he kept summoning people to interrogate the ancestral hall captured by Feng Zhiwei in front of the Yan family ancestral hall that day, and quickly asked the imperial court to send a doctor to save people.

Feng Zhiwei was knocked down by a vicious disease and struggled on the edge of life and death, and Nanhai also entered a situation of earth-shaking at the moment when she fell into a coma.

Ning Yi, who was completely enraged, finally showed his iron-blooded and ruthless side.

On the same day, the Yan family ancestral hall was called open, and after Hua Qiong helped out Yan Huaishi and Chen, who were struggling to move, Ning Yi did not withdraw from the encirclement, but forcibly closed the Yan family ancestral hall, blocking all the people in the ancestral hall, taking advantage of the people in the surrounding villages to rush to Lingxian County to receive food money, all sides were basically empty, with their own 3,000 guards and 3,000 government troops, dug a tunnel under the Yan family ancestral hall one day and night, buried a large number of explosives and withdrew, and then lit the fuse, a muffled sound, standing for hundreds of years, The supreme and sacred ancestral hall of the Yan family, the first family in the South China Sea, which has inherited the blood of a generation of emperors, cracked and collapsed in an instant, and the huge mansions and carved beams were painted and carved like slow motion in the red and pale gold morning light, and the holy land of worship of the clansmen for hundreds of years turned into ruins in an instant.

The **** clansmen of the Yan family had a head and face, and they were basically in the ancestral hall at that time, the ancestral hall was solid, the bottom did not collapse, and it did not cause complete destruction, but it also died and injured countless people, the current head of the Yan family was smashed to the brain unconscious, Yan Huaiyuan was smashed by the fallen wall stone and broke his leg, the prince of the Yan family was unharmed, and the clansmen wanted to flee for his life on his back, the old man refused in tears, and kowtowed in front of the broken Yan emperor's tablet, shouting: "God bless my Yan family!" Dewei has no face to see his ancestors until he dies! He died on the wall of the ancestral hall, and the blood slowly soaked down from the white marble roots, faintly showing a flying dragon pattern.

At that time, Ning Yi was outside the ancestral hall, his face was expressionless in the light of the flickering torches, and in the silence of holding his breath on all sides, he listened to the wailing of the place, smelled the smell of fireworks and stone powder, and smiled coldly.

"God? Heaven is with me! ”

He turned around and left, leaving behind the Yan family who were weeping bitterly.

"If something happens to her, you still have to be buried with her!"

The anger of the strong, destroying the world and destroying the earth, all kinds of struggles but annihilation, and when the people of Simian Village rushed back from Lingxian three days later, what they saw was the magnificent Yan family ancestral hall turned into ruins, and what they heard was the rumors spread by Ning Yi's order to oppress the heirs and oppress the people, so that they were punished by God, the mountains collapsed, and the ancestral hall was destroyed.

Strange and chaotic things, the people are always willing to believe, even if they don't believe it, they can't find the murderer, and there are often some large and small ground cracking accidents here in the South China Sea, which is a natural disaster, and there is no evidence to make trouble with anyone? Some of the villagers whose houses were also destroyed received the richest compensation in the history of the government, so they quietly moved to their new houses and quietly counted the silver.

As soon as Ning Yi made a move, he completely destroyed the pillar in the minds of the Yan family, and then Yan Huaishi entered the Yan family strongly, and under the watchful eye of the three thousand Chu kings' protective saber out of the sheath and the arrows were wound, the Yan family acquiesced in Yan Huaishi's temporary replacement of the head of the Yan family, and let Yan Huaishi resolutely remove the elders of the clan hall, wantonly purge the personnel, and take the real power of the shops in various places into his own hands, even if he knew that the ancestral hall was destroyed, he was already intimidated by the neat and thunderous style of Ning Yi.

The Yan family's retreat, but also let Ning Yi determine that in the Yan family, there is no Chang family and the South China Sea officialdom to intervene, otherwise there will be repeated, after he initially solved the Yan family, he didn't even stop, so he began to purge the Chang family's latent forces, while interrogating those few fine works while secretly blocking the city gate, the fine work did not interrogate out of the rumors that had been explained, and then waited at the city gates everywhere, and successively captured several batches of Shangguan family and Huang family people who were modified out of the city, Immediately, the Shangguan family was found to be carrying contraband in the latest batch of ocean-going goods, and a direct son of the Huang family was involved in a bribery case, and the two families were caught in the rumors.

The Shangguan family and the Huang family were naturally unwilling to be trapped, and secretly contacted the Chen family and the Li family, but at the same time, Ning Yi announced the establishment of the Ship Affairs Department through Zhou Xizhong, and appointed Yan Huaishi as the director of the general office.

From the Shangguan family and the Huang family, and gradually implicated some unclean officials in the officialdom of the South China Sea, Zhou Xizhong took this opportunity to start to rectify the rule of officials, and took out the officials belonging to the Chang family faction little by little, and the deposed ones were dealt with from the beginning, and Ning Yi's eyes had quickly turned to the Chang family.

Since the Chang family arrived in the South China Sea, there has been no direct family living in the mansion in Fengzhou, only some servants and servants look at the house, but there is no doubt that the Chang family must have left the main person in Fengzhou, from the first day of arrival in the South China Sea, Feng Zhiwei ordered someone to monitor the movements of the Chang family's mansion, after capturing a few fine works this time, Ning Yi did not interrogate them all, but first used cruel means to pry open their mouths, and during the interrogation process, several of them were tortured to death, but deliberately used the torture quietly to distinguish the severity, and create an opportunity to let the other two fine works desperately escape, the two scarred and tired people who escaped from death thought that they were bold and careful, but they had already been followed by Ning Cheng and people from afar, dug out the upper line of the fine work, and touched the melons, and pulled out a large number of forces left by the Chang family in the South China Sea.

However, in a short period of time, from the family to the officialdom, from the Yan family to the Chang family, they have experienced a quiet and fierce and abnormal sweep, and the people are still ignorant of it, and they have nothing to do with it.

Shocking, this highness is seeing the true color at this moment - the South China Sea rectification is so fast, it can be said that Ning Yi took advantage of the situation to seize the best opportunity, and the officials of the South China Sea privately laughed and said that Ning Yi's forbearance - Nanhai Dao Qincha was seriously ill and bedridden, and his life was about to be lost, and this King of Chu, who seemed to have a good friendship with Lord Wei, did not go to the rest garden for three days and three nights to visit!

After three days and three nights, Ning Yi, who basically straightened things out, returned to the rest garden.

Nanhai was initially decided, he was not happy, he did this because this was what Feng Zhiwei planned to do, and now that she is down, instead of staying by the sickbed and suffering anxiously, it is better to finish her things and let her wake up and concentrate on recuperation, and he can also concentrate and wait for her to wake up.

Everyone was waiting for her to wake up.

Gu Nanyi slept on the roof filled with the fragrance of medicine all day long, gently blowing the leaf flute, from morning to night, it seemed that blowing like that, the departure he was afraid of would not happen, he went out again and again, came back and got some weird things, and poured them into Feng Zhiwei, Ning Yi looked at it and did not stop it, at this time, he was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and he was willing to try any method.

Yan Huaishi and his wife stayed in front of Feng Zhiwei's bed, and they couldn't drive away, and the students of Qingming Academy were kicked out of the courtyard by Ning Yi and were not allowed to enter, wandering outside the courtyard all day long.

Helian Zheng and Yao Yangyu rushed back after the disaster relief, and were about to happily report to Feng Zhiwei how to beat the grain guard of the grain depot, but they were suddenly stupid by this news, if it wasn't for the students, Helian Zheng would have gone to Yan's house to kill people.

Countless people tried their best to find a way, and there were thousands of medicinal materials that were difficult to buy, and how much Feng Zhiwei's life was delayed, and the doctor said that this evil disease itself came very quickly, and few people lived for twelve hours, but I don't know why, there seemed to be something special in Feng Zhiwei's body, which prevented the rapid spread of the disease, but although it was stopped, she was still weakening day by day.

Everyone was looking for the famous doctor they knew, Helian Zheng sent the three falcons back to the grassland to find the great witch doctor of their royal court, but the distance was too far, even the imperial doctor in Beijing could not arrive for a while, Gu Nanyi would go around the city gate a few times every day, and then when he came back, everyone avoided him - worried that he would be pinched into powder like his walnuts.

Although it is a contagious disease, no one chooses to isolate the patient, but everyone is very diligent in bathing, washing hands and changing clothes, when entering and leaving the courtyard, they will first take a medicinal bath in the side room to cleanse themselves, Ning Yi knows that no matter how eager he is, no one can get sick again at this time, especially himself, once he falls, Feng Zhiwei will be difficult to live, so he is tireless, going in and out countless times a day, he will take countless baths, and the skin on his hands and body has begun to break.

At night, he didn't want anyone to wait, he slept in Feng Zhiwei's room, slept for an hour and turned over, got up to see her complexion, Feng Zhiwei's condition was so frightening, suddenly it was scorching like fire, close to three feet felt that the heat was pressing, and suddenly it was as cold as ice, and the temperature in the room seemed to drop, he suddenly put an ice pack on her, and after a while, he had to quickly withdraw and add a quilt to her stove, **** I don't know how many times.

Once he was extremely tired, vaguely asleep, in a trance, he felt that Feng Zhiwei stopped breathing, jumped off the bed with a bang, and pounced in front of Feng Zhiwei's bed, his eyes were inconvenient, he pounced too fast, knocked over the teapot on the table, the fragments of the porcelain teapot cut his fingers, he just unconsciously probed her breathing, felt the heat between her nose under his bleeding fingers, he took a long breath.

That night he clutched his bleeding fingers in silence, and was silent for a long time, never daring to sleep again.

In just a few days, Ning Yi lost weight surprisingly, his face was so white that he could see the pale green veins under the skin, and a pair of eyes seemed to be burning like a demon fire, which was terrifying, Ning Cheng really couldn't stand it, and one night he broke into the room, occupied the **** and resolutely refused to let go, and was kicked out by Ning Yi, Ning Cheng cried at the door, and Ning Yi reached out and smashed a blue and white porcelain vase on his head.

Three days later, Gu Nanyi made a move, threw him out of the acupoint, dragged another bed to sleep, slept for a while and felt uncomfortable, so he simply slept on the pedal in front of the bed, he lay down on the rosewood footrest, slowly curled up the long man into a ball, and suddenly remembered that Feng Zhiwei had also curled up in front of his bed and slept on his pedal, and when he woke up in the middle of the night, he could always see her sleeping with her face on her face, hugging the quilt very insecurely, her long eyelashes hung down, and she bent a very soft arc under her eyes.

At that time, he thought that she slept soundly and that her feet should be very comfortable, but now he realized that it was not so comfortable.

He didn't feel comfortable and he didn't move, waiting for Feng Zhiwei to suddenly wake up and look at him sideways like he used to look down in the middle of the night, what did he have to say when the time came? He'll have to think about it.

But waiting and waiting, Feng Zhiwei never looked sideways, he thought about what to say, and he didn't have a chance to play, he closed his eyes, and felt that the taste of blockage came up again, I don't know why it was so cold in the autumn night, and it penetrated into the muscles and bones silently.

Later, he didn't wait, he was very accustomed to sleeping on the pedal and it was very convenient, he felt that she was hot, he put on the ice pack as soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt that she was cold, and he dragged the quilt over the quilt to light the brazier as soon as he stretched out, and it did not prevent him from sleeping.

One night in the drizzle, Ning Yi was in the house, Gu Nanyi slept on the roof and didn't come down, the sound of the rain Ye Di sounded long and long, dragging people's hearts to ache, everyone waited in the yard, listening to the paper door being slowly opened, the best doctor in the South China Sea stepped out of the door, pale face, kneeling under the eaves of the porch and kowtowing to the room.

Ning Yi didn't come out, the room was silent, and wisps of pale white smoke fluttered away, condensing into a strange and bleak picture in the autumn rain.

Yan Huaishi pouted, and knelt in the rain in despair.

Helian Zheng screamed wildly and ran out, not knowing which unlucky guy was going to be beaten again.

The students of Qingming Academy were stunned in the rain, not knowing if it was rain or something else that was wet on their faces.

The whole courtyard was shrouded in a dead silence, everyone was stiffened into clay sculptures, not knowing the pain, the doctor's head was pounding on the wooden corridor, the sound was hollow, the knocking made people's hearts hurt, and the autumn rain continued to wet the yellowing and white leaves hanging from the corners of the eaves, which looked very similar to everyone's faces.

There was no light in the house, and the scene was dark behind the half-hidden door, and he could only vaguely see Ning Yi's much thinner back, motionless with his back to the autumn rain in the courtyard.

After a long dead silence, his voice came faintly.

"Get out."

The doctor went in a hurry, every wrinkle carried the joy of escaping death, he stumbled when he passed Hua Qiong, Hua Qiong held him by the hand, and looked at this famous doctor who was full of embarrassment at the moment with a little pity, and said, "I'll send you out." ”

She sent the doctor all the way to the door, and was about to turn back, but she saw the doorman of the garden scolding and scolding, throwing her hat and saying: "Bastard, when is this, and someone dares to come to the door to cheat!" ”

Hua Qiong looked at the questioning question, and saw a person looking at the head of the garden not far from the entrance of the garden, and the doorman said angrily behind her: "It's been a few days and you haven't left!" Covet the big reward we promise in private! But the first doctor in Fengzhou is helpless, and he can't write a prescription, can he succeed? Brought to His Highness, that is looking for death! ”

Hua Qiong looked at the person again, and met the other party's expectant gaze, she thought about it, and then beckoned.

==

Ning Yi was silent in the faint smoke of the room.

Behind the smoke was Feng Zhi's slightly pale face.

She no longer had a fever or chills, and she no longer had the kind of violent vomiting that made people feel frightened, as if she was about to squirt out of her heart, liver, and stomach, and she slept there quietly, like a cloud about to drift away, weak and light.

Ning Yi looked at her in a daze, and after a while, he slowly removed the thin human skin mask on her face.

His fingers slowly touched under the mask, touching the slightly drooping eyebrows, and making sure that under the mask was the yellow face with drooping eyebrows.

This woman, for fear of discovering her true face for the world, tirelessly wore two faces.

Ning Yi smiled without a smile, reached out and took the basin next to the bed, soaked the cloth towel, and slowly wringed it dry.

It's definitely uncomfortable to always wear two layers of disguise, so it's better for her to be refreshed.

He clinged to the warm cloth towel, but his fingers were cold, so wet and grasped in his hands, as if grasping his heart, his fingers clenched tightly, and he suddenly remembered the first time he saw the lake in the backyard of Qiufu, she tilted her head, half of her body stood in the water, and grabbed her wet hair.

The fingers slowly fell, starting from the forehead, and wiped away the disguise little by little.

I can't see it, but it is clear in front of me, or in the blue water that day, her face is gradually washed away by the water, little by little, revealing a white forehead, a jade carving-like nose, pale pink lips, a pair of black and thin eyebrows soaked in water, dark as a feather, her eyes are misty and misty, and when she looks at people, it seems to be covered with a layer of blurred veil...... In the end, a beautiful face is achieved.

He stopped, put down the cloth towel, his fingers bent slightly, starting from his forehead, and stroked warmly, the familiar slightly cool and delicate skin...... The day when he returned to the Wei Mansion in a trance and pretended to be drunk, or the dark room where Shao Ning and her had a private meeting to murder him, or the abandoned palace in the last ten years of the concubine, or it was in this house a while ago...... Again and again he was so close to her skin, her fragrance, all her warmth and coolness, engraved under his fingers, between his eyebrows, on his heart, so familiar, as far as shocking.

However, those familiarities, starting from today, are they really going to return to the original point and return to strangeness?

Some questions dare not be thought, not even touched, facing countless dangerous pains in his life, he has never been afraid and cannot be afraid, but at this moment he is afraid of the coldness of fate, and an answer can tear people's hearts.

His fingers were coiled over and over her face, or was she no longer as beautiful as she had been after so long of illness? But what does it matter, Feng Zhiwei will always be Feng Zhiwei.

Hate yourself for not being able to see, rejoice that you can't see it.

If he really saw that pale and haggard, how could he maintain his peace and stability at this moment?

The heart is so surging, all immobility is an illusion, like a reef that has been eroded for thousands of years, the outside is solid, and the inside is already full of holes.

It seemed that someone walked in on his knees and said in a low voice: "Your Highness...... Isn't it time to prepare ......?" choked up and couldn't continue.

It's Yan Kaise.

He turned his back to Yan Huaishi, put the mask on her carefully, and his fingers stopped on the side of her neck, not moving for a long time.

The pulse under his fingers slowed down little by little, and he knew that soon, these subtle beats would gradually become faint and cut off like a spring that was about to dry up, until it was extinguished.

How cruel it is to wait for the breath of life to dissipate like this.

However, at this time, he would rather count them one by one, and recall all the encounters since his first acquaintance in the pulsation of one voice, in this life he and she seem to be cooperative, but in fact they are far from each other, and there is such a common mind in this life, it is good.

He counted quietly, and in the curling smoke, he couldn't tell who was paler than whom.

==

On the roof, Gu Nanyi was blowing quietly.

The rain has been falling, and it has been soaked inside and out, and for him that his clothes must be soft and not heavy, otherwise he will not be able to bear it, and it feels like torture to wear such clothes at this moment, but he has not moved, has not changed his clothes, and has not left this roof with her.

The leaves of the flute were not so clear and bright as it was rain, and he heard her gentle voice in the intermittent sound of the flute.

"That's it. I played the leaf flute, and followed your mark all the way to you. ”

I didn't want you to blow it, so why are you going to run away?

Through a layer of roof tiles, it seems that you can also feel the bottom, there is a heavy breath slowly floating up, and when it completely floats up and disperses, maybe no one will blow this leaf flute for him in this life.

He felt this smell once, and when the nurse died, it was all over the house, and he felt uncomfortable because of it, and he was in a hurry to leave.

Does she have to be like a wet nurse?

Is he going to never see her again?

So what else is he going to do?

Gu Nanyi felt a little tired, he had been thinking too much about things recently, this was not the original him, in the past many years, his world was blank and monotonous, and he had never had so many doubts and uneasiness.

He sat there in a daze, feeling that the breath had risen a little more, he frowned, and suddenly turned over and lay on the roof tiles.

He pressed himself down.

Hold this breath down and don't let it float!

==

The people in the courtyard looked at Ning Yi who was silent in the house in half of them in a daze, and half looked at Gu Nanyi lying on the roof in the rain.

Everyone wanted to express their sadness, but they felt that how to express it in front of these two people seemed superfluous and contrived, they didn't seem to be sad, Gu Nanyi was still a little different from usual, and Ning Yi didn't even change his expression.

But it was in that quiet silence that one could hear the sound of heartbreak.

"Your Highness......" Yan Huaishi kowtowed again with tears in his eyes, "...... I prepared a ......"

Ning Yi's hand trembled, and he slowly took it away, and seemed to let out a calm "oh", but Yan Huaishi heard a slight tremor and sadness.

Ning Yi beckoned, Ning Cheng silently brought another basin of water, Ning Yi said lightly: "You all go out, I want to clean her." ”

Yan Huaishi didn't think much about it, and retreated carefully, but Ning Cheng looked at him blankly, and finally walked away silently.

Ning Yi fumbled with Feng Zhiwei's clothes and carefully unbuttoned her clothes, many times in the past he tried to get close to this body, but only at this moment he didn't think about it.

The cloth towel is dipped in warm water, wiped carefully, and in the customs of Tiansheng, the husband and wife who love deeply can be purified by each other when they die.

He pursed his lips and gently traced the outline of her body with his fingers, which she would never see again before she had yet to be seen.

It's mine...... Zhiwei ......

"Whoa!"

The paper door was suddenly pulled open vigorously, and the rain drifted in the courtyard, and he turned his head angrily.

"Your Highness!" is particularly clear and refreshing, from the brave little ****, "There is another way!" ”

==

Three days later, when Feng Zhiwei finally opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the autumn chrysanthemums angrily resting on the red window screen.

What she heard was the sound of the leaf flute overhead, and the moment she woke up from a coma was still intermittent, and the moment she opened her eyes, it was suddenly bright and tactful.

The birds all over the yard chirped and sang and harmonized.

She turned her eyes a little dry, and found that the room was full of people, Ning Cheng hung on the beam, slept like it was raining, bathed in the rain Helian Zheng, and slept with her head in a very strange posture, as if she was afraid that her snoring would wake up someone, Yan Huaishi was lying on his wife's thighs, and Yao Yangyu pressed Yu Liang's stomach and slept openly.

Everyone slept on the floor in a mess, and there was some strange and familiar smell in the room full of medicinal incense.

On the other side, Ning Yi was sitting, as if he was pranayama with his eyes closed, and the moment she just opened her eyes, he immediately opened his eyes with a sense and smiled at her.

Feng Zhiwei also smiled, and his eyes suddenly turned red when he smiled.

This person, is it Ning Yi?

Who starved him, beat him, and bitter him, and made a good **** king of Chu who was as rich as jade and famous as the emperor, and made this grandmother who didn't kiss his uncle and didn't like to live like he had been in a torture prison for three years from the exile in Yuezhou?

And this group of people, all of them don't know how to clean up? Still sleeping all in her boudoir?

Her gaze wandered, swept carefully over her tired faces, and smiled again.

The body is very tired, as if it has been beaten by someone for a hundred days, but the heart is as warm as a hot spring, and the whole body flows with comfortable blood.

Ning Yi seemed to listen to her breathing in the air, smiled slightly, and then stood up and threw out all the kicks that the group had dragged and kicked.

The pregnant woman didn't need him to move, the pregnant woman got up by herself, dragged her husband who was sleeping in a daze, and didn't forget to bring the paper door while going out, "Idlers are cleared, please avoid!" ”

Ning Yi smiled gratefully, and said through the paper door: "Mrs. Yan is cool, bright, wise, brave and all-rounder, I don't know if I will be willing to serve the imperial court in the future." ”

"The folk girl thinks it's not impossible." Hua Qiong's hearty laughter went away.

The door closed, Ning Yi walked to the bed, Feng Zhiwei showed him a shallow smile on the bed, and said in a tired voice: "Aren't you tired?" ”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that he had fallen into a warm embrace.

The man hugged her tightly, his body trembled slightly, and he inhaled low in her ear, and every word seemed to be forced out of his teeth, "Zhiwei...... Zhiwei ......"

He didn't say anything, called her name over and over again, and rubbed her harder in his arms, as if he was afraid that as soon as he let go, she flew out and would never be recovered.

The trilling sound in her ears, like a silk string plucking Feng Zhiwei's heart at the same time, unconsciously trembled slightly, the bottom of her heart was loose or tight, misty and bright, like something was continuing, and like something was breaking, she was a little cringe, and touched his shoulder bone in a moment, and the rugged and hard touch made her eyes red again in an instant.

He had already let go of her and said with a smile: "You just woke up, don't be tired of you." Sitting across from her, looking at her with a smile, obviously I couldn't see it, but the look in my eyes seemed to be inadequate.

There was a bang, a hole appeared on the roof, Gu Nanyi floated down from the hole, Feng Zhiwei's eyes widened again, looked at Young Master Gu, gasped, and muttered: "I will definitely not get sick in the future......"

Gu Nanyi looked at her for a moment, the clothes that she hadn't changed for many days were messily attached to her body, and she slowly came over for a while.

Feng Zhiwei waited for him to stop three steps away, but Gu Nanyi did not stop, Feng Zhiwei looked at him in amazement and finally stopped one step away.

The small walnut bag that he always hung on his waist fell in front of Feng Zhiwei's eyes, Feng Zhiwei took it, counted it slowly, looked at the moldy walnuts that had been soaked in water, and said softly: "Haven't you eaten it recently?" ”

Gu Nanyi nodded, still looking at her without saying a word.

He was thin, a little messy, a little dirty, he didn't eat walnuts, he didn't change his clothes.

"I'm not going to die." Feng Zhiwei was silent for a long time, suppressed a momentary choked up, and said, "I'm dead, who will look for you if you get lost?" ”

Gu Nanyi stared at her, and then he took out a walnut and ate it slowly.

"That one was damp and moldy." Ning Yi said suddenly, "Ning Cheng, go and accompany Mr. Gu to change clothes and walnuts." ”

Ning Cheng came out and grinned and wanted to pull Gu Nanyi.

"Brother Gu, go and take His Highness to take a bath, change clothes and eat." Feng Zhiwei spoke at the same time.

can't refuse, a bunch of people were driven out, and in the evening, they all ran back, still one on the roof and the other by the bed, Feng Zhiwei couldn't drive away, and he was not in good spirits, so he had to let him, Ning Yi be beside her ****, and talk to her about what happened in the South China Sea during this time, his tone was light, but Feng Zhiwei heard that it was thrilling, and he smiled after a while: "I didn't expect that I slept and missed so many good shows." ”

"You sleep, I almost ...... sleep" Ning Yi's words suddenly stopped when he reached his mouth, Feng Zhi was slightly silent, and he didn't ask, both of them were lying on the couch, looking at the roof with wide eyes, and there was a faint strange atmosphere, which drifted away.

Ban Yan Feng Zhi changed the topic slightly and asked, "The plague is so bad, no one else can survive the night, why am I okay?" ”

"You still need to tie the bell to the bell," Ning Yi said, "You have contracted the epidemic from the village, but it is the people of the village who have saved you." ”

"The kid?" Feng Zhiwei reacted immediately.

"Yes, that Li Zheng vaguely heard that the garden was looking for a famous doctor, guessing that it was probably the people who passed through the village that day who were infected with the epidemic, he felt that his nephew was very strange, so he brought him to ask to see, but where was the doorman of the garden willing to believe him, blocked the door and did not enter, or Hua Qiong met, boldly made the decision to let him in, after coming we didn't know how to deal with it, it was a big living person is not medicine, fortunately, a doctor invited by Brother Gu in the capital came in time, took its blood, supplemented by various medicines, and pulled you back who had entered the ghost gate."

"What about the kids? What about the eldest lady? ”

"The doctor and Brother Gu are together, and the child is still recuperating after losing too much blood." Ning Yi smiled, "Helian Zheng, that guy almost killed someone with a knife." ”

"It's too unusual...... Feng Zhiwei was in poor spirits, and his speech was slightly astringent, "I want to teach him a lesson...... Ming'er"

"Sleep." Ning Yi smiled and tightened the quilt for her, Feng Zhiwei had a faint thought in her heart, but she didn't have the energy to open her eyes, she fell asleep hazy, and she didn't know how long it was, when she suddenly felt the sound of the wind blowing in her face, as if someone had pounced, and then there was a sound of her body hitting the **** side, she opened her eyes and saw Ning Yi standing by the bed with a panicked face, and when she heard her movements, the panic on her face gradually faded.

He leaned on the side of the bed, felt her surprise, his face gradually became a little scornful, reached out and tucked the quilt for her, limped back to his bed, and tried to smile naturally: "...... Nightmares to think you're ......"

Before the words were finished, Feng Zhiwei already understood.

In those torturous days when he didn't know life and death, he had always guarded it like this, right? He's been terrified like this all those long, frightening nights? She lost her breath in constant nightmares, and kept waking up to see her life and death, so that she formed a habit of waking up from nightmares after she was out of danger.

How many nights of sleep, and how heavy and deep of worry, do you have to form such a habit that borders on compulsion?

Feng Zhiwei didn't speak, looked straight at the roof, for a long time, blinking.

Shed tears.

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