She retreated, he then tilted, a tilt, Feng Zhi micro face a cool.

She raised her hand and touched it gently. Her fingertips were bright red. She was in a trance and remembered that there was a rouge mole on the center of her eyebrow in the courtyard that day. Then she heard him say, "my blood also fell on your face that day. Are you happy? How proud? "

The tone is gentle, but there is a kind of gnashing teeth in the light cutting. Feng Zhi looks up in astonishment and doesn't understand why he asked. However, the eyes of that person are deep black and a cloud like heavy pressure, she can't speak for a moment.

After a while, he said, "what are you talking about..."

She felt that she was sincere, but he felt perfunctory. Suddenly, a nameless fire surged from the bottom of her heart. He raised his eyebrows and suddenly grabbed her.

Feng Zhiwei doesn't know what he is going to do. Subconsciously, he struggles. When he struggles, he produces a swirling air flow. His strength suddenly increases. He pushes hard and doesn't know where he is. Then he hears him snorting.

Feng Zhi Wei was surprised and quickly released. Her hand, Ning Yi, had already caught her throat.

There was blood between his fingers, which was placed between her neck, which made the skin between her neck more and more like jade. However, she looked at him with wide eyes, and there was no panic and pleading in her eyes, but gradually misted. It was not a mist with tears, but a natural misty and dense dream.

Like a flower blooming before dawn, freezing on the dew, lonely and dark, lonely Fang.

His fingers suddenly trembled.

As if the first time, the woman in the water has black eyebrows and thin black hair. She has a pair of eyes. After killing, she is still confused and flowing, sweet and beautiful.

That is not broken by any wind and rain in the world.

The fingers are between the neck.

The heart is in a mess.

She knows too many secrets. She is very likely to do harm to him. She is so deep and cunning that she is the root of the cancer that he must remove in any case. However, when she looks at him in such a silent and firm way, his five fingers suddenly lose the strength of folding and pinching.

If she begged, he would kill her.

If she cried, he would kill her.

However, she did nothing. Facing his killing intention calmly, he suddenly remembered what he had seen since he met this woman.

The same as him, trapped in a lonely city for many years, intending to struggle to sink.

His fingers, slowly release.

Like the protuberant hurricane, when passing through a luxuriant sea of flowers, suddenly slows down, giving up the destruction of those beautiful and delicate.

At the moment when the five fingers completely left her neck, he sighed silently in the bottom of his heart and comforted himself that it was not appropriate to kill her now, there were too many outsiders to explain Well, that's why.

Feng Zhiwei slowly touched his neck.

No fingerprints, no sense of suffocation. Just now he didn't even show the opportunity to kill her. However, she knew clearly that this was the time that he really wanted to kill her, and she was the closest to death.

At that moment, her mind was blank, and all the changes lost their power and application. She just looked at him like that and wanted to know what he was thinking at that moment?

She didn't know what finally made him give up the silence, which made her rare silence for a long time.

Then she slowly leaned over, picked up the medicine again, walked quietly to his side, took off his coat and gave him medicine.

Ning Yi has not spoken, silence with her, two people a change of the previous undercurrent turbulent, sword drawn, rare tacit understanding and quiet.

His clothes are half faded. The man's skin is as smooth as jade. He has both the strength and elasticity of martial arts practitioners, and the fine and clean, exquisite clavicle, smooth and tight shoulder and neck lines, and extremely beautiful body.

Fengzhiwei was frightened by the bloody penetrating wound on his shoulder, which almost passed through the pipa bone. The wound skin turned over and was very ferocious. It was rare for him to make such a heavy injury. He still did not move and ran after him bravely. Fengzhiwei breathed in his breath and felt that his shoulder seemed to ache.

Ning Yi raised his eyes and looked at her expression. The gloomy look between her eyebrows brightened slightly.

Feng Zhiwei gently poured the wound medicine, Ning Yi slightly trembled, Feng Zhiwei immediately said: "pain?" Suddenly, he leaned down and breathed slightly at the wound.

This time, Ning Yi was amused. I didn't expect that this cunning and shrewd woman would make such childish behavior. She was in a better mood. She couldn't help asking, "what are you doing?"

Feng Zhiwei got out of the way with some embarrassment. She lowered her eyes and said, "I remember when I was a child, I broke my knee, and my mother blew it to me..." She spoke, slowly lowering her voice.

Ning Yi gradually gathered a smile, he naturally knew how Feng Zhiwei got out of the mansion.

After a while, he said softly, "it's good that someone blew it to you..."

Feng Zhiwei Zheng Zheng, can't believe to look at him - he is comforting her?

Ning Yi exports to feel the slip of speech, seems to be a little annoyed cough, do not speak. Feng Zhiwei pursed her lips and continued to give him medicine. Her hair fell down and brushed on his shoulder. Ning Yi felt a slight itch. She wanted to let it go, but suddenly she didn't want to move.Her breath is close to her ear, and her breath is sweet, like the crape myrtle flowers that bloom in early summer.

There was a lot of noise outside. It seemed that someone was arguing about something that should be paid attention to, but Ning Yi felt lazy and totally unable to listen.

Feng Zhiwei also did not pay attention to those clamors. She looked at the blood hole with bone stubbles exposed. She thought of all the causes and consequences of this matter. Suddenly, she felt sad and could not help but say in a low voice: "why bother!"

Ning Yi a stiff, then slowly turn head, looking at her.

Why do you come here? It's hard to lay out, even if it hurts itself. If you ask more questions, there's no one in the world. Is it really worth the honor of the royal family?

Ning Yi looked at her quietly and read her meaning from her eyes. She didn't get angry. After a while, she said faintly: "you don't understand."

Feng know micro silent, thought maybe I do not understand? You lost your mother when you were a child. You had injuries. You were talented but you were beaten down for years. You and Xin Ziyan were friends, but you had to pretend to be strangers. You were in charge of Qingming academy, but you were forced to give it to the prince. You were not favored by the emperor and had to depend on the prince, but you often suffered for that fool You have too many hidden wounds and secrets, no one really pity, so don't care to give yourself more ruthless.

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