Chapter 260

Finally ended two to look at each other, better throw, a piece of infatuation.

Feng Zhiwei smiles gently.

Sometimes I have to admire my foresight.

At this moment, we can see the boundlessness of the other side in the prosperity and see the desolation of fate early.

She gently picked up the drumstick and raised her hand. The golden handle crossed the bright light in the dark.

"Dong."

Can not break the thick night, a dull sound.

The seventh layer, crabapple sauce pancake.

The big cake with crabapple sauce in his arms blocked the treacherous fifth Prince's dark sword.

"Who are you saving?"

In fact, there are some questions that need not be asked. The answer is very clear. Which one is more important? Ning Yi is not the Li emperor, who was the imperial concubine of the former dynasty. She fengzhiwei is not the legendary demon Princess of Shizong who tried to win the world with her own appearance.

That time for the first time I heard of Jin Yuwei, he reminded her with that indifferent tone.

"We ministers, we should be careful."

"If you want to live, you have to be more careful."

Feng Zhiwei, you are actually very stupid, very stupid.

We can see the Chu River and Han boundary across each other, but we can't see the painstaking preparation near the side of the body.

Feng Zhiwei slowly picked up the crabapple sauce cake. The road to the north of the imperial capital was far away. The cake was already stiff and hard. She ate it slowly, as if she had been eating it in front of the imperial library against the veranda railing.

At that time, the pancake was very fragrant and soft, and the smile was very relaxed.

That's the end of a stammer.

No taste.

The eighth floor, pine nuts.

"Let's talk to our neighbors upstairs and get something to eat."

The owner of that pine tree, in her spring like tongue, is gradually defeated, and the evil guest takes out its old nest.

"Man is more evil than animal. Animals rarely challenge you, betray you, trample on you and hurt you for no reason, but people will

Just as she empties the squirrel's food for the winter when she is hungry, she will naturally meet people who empty her all because of her own needs.

The truth is always the same.

The ninth layer, dried fish.

At the beginning of the South China Sea, xiamawei was like a wave. The dried fish that people smashed on the bow of the boat were taken by him and her with tacit understanding.

"Your Highness will make chopsticks in person, and Lord Wei will cook in person, and invite Lord Zhou to set fire to the ship."

In this life, you came to my kitchen with chopsticks, but it's common for ordinary people to do housework. After changing people's identities and positions, it seems that you want to sing a song of luxury.

On the tenth floor, it's crisp and peppermint cake.

Two very ordinary snacks, which she loved, seemed to be less representative than the many special gifts in front of her.

She frowned and pondered for a long time. Maybe Ning Yi just brought some southern food that she liked to eat?

There is a flash in my mind. It is a man and a woman who are close to each other. His hand is firmly pressed on her bare shoulder, and her face is firmly attached to his open chest.

On the table behind the two of them, there are snacks prepared for her.

Some things at that time may not pay attention to, a long time after the memory back, only then the picture flashback, found some of the original neglect.

He prepared snacks for her, waiting for the seafood feast after she was doomed to not eat enough, waiting for a dangerous misunderstanding.

"I will be a simple woman one day, but simple women are only suitable for simple men and simple life. At that time, I hope to have a small house, a few acres of fertile land, and a suitable simple person, who will stand up for me when I am humiliated, cut people when I am betrayed, and join me in the fire when I am disappointed Hurt cry impatiently scold me, and then hold me to let me cry

Oh Ning Yi, when I said this, you and I all know that you are not that simple man, even I can not be that simple woman.

We laugh falsely all our lives. We have no right to cry.

Who can let go of the world of mortals, forget to be a mortal for a hundred years?

The eleventh floor.

Fengzhiwei thought it would be a box made of Phoenix Tail wood, but it was actually a piece of branch, some withered, mottled and some finger marks on it.

She didn't recognize it for a long time, so she had to lift the last floor.

On the twelfth floor, there lies a letter.

Feng Zhiwei gazed at the letter. She had read many of his letters. At that time, in the comfortable sea breeze of the South China Sea, she read it with joy.

After that, he went back to the sea many times when he was fighting against the sea pirates.

A book from thousands of miles must be opened with a warm and expectant mood in order to read out the long-lasting memories in life.

With the change of time and scenery, things are different from people. Now, when the letter is in, the mood when reading the letter is no longer there.

"Your Highness is not very affectionate to you. It's just that no matter how deep your highness is, it can't be as deep as this country. You have to think about it clearly."

Hua Qiong, who is intelligent and sharp, has a clear answer at the most uncontrollable and frivolous moment."I have died once, so I want to try to live a better life. I want to learn to cherish some rare intentions in life. I want to be bold and obey my heart once in a while."

The consequence of this is to break through Fangcun mountain and river.

Now, Ning Yi, what else do you want to say?

Explain? Maybe; beg? Impossible; business as a stranger - 80%.

Feng Zhiwei in the moonlight light and shadow, a faint smile, finally slowly take up the letter, a word read.

At the beginning, he showed a look of "as expected", and then gradually narrowed his eyebrows.

"There are scattered finger marks on the dwarf trees outside the side hall, but do you leave them? Did you take that tree for me? It's all right to be me. Why don't you wait until I come and pinch my throat with your fingers? "

On one side of the head, I saw finger marks on the dead branches.

On that day, when the snow was heavy, she wandered for a long time outside the side hall. She remembered that she had lingered under the tree. At that time, her spirits were scattered and she could not remember what she had done to the tree.

It was hard for him to find the tree, to see the marks which were not clear at all, and to think of his own neck.

Fengzhi smile, that smile, not in the eyes.

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