Chapter 406

Thinking of the powder scattered on her face, Feng Zhiwei also faintly smiles - it seems that the lady Qing Fei is not so obedient.

I don't know what kind of deal Ning Yi and she are doing. If you have a chance in the future, you might as well deal with this lady.

She turned her mind to and fro, but she knew that there would be no answer to her questions. She put them in her arms for the time being, but she didn't mention the fact that the pills were powdered.

Ning Yi squinted at her, eyes like a fox foraging under the moon. After a long time, a smile gradually appeared in the bottom of his eyes. However, he had already changed the topic, reached out to pull her again, and said with a smile, "the more you talk, the more hungry you are. There is a big kitchen not far away from the palace. Let's find something to eat."

Feng Zhiwei or want to refuse, feel hungry a hungry also passed, suddenly smell their shoulders have a strange familiar taste, subconsciously want to see.

At this time, Ning Yi's hand also arrived. She had come to pull her hand. Somehow, she saw her side of the head. The hand suddenly changed direction, and the finger lifted and pressed it to her shoulder.

Feng Zhiwei, a martial arts practitioner, subconsciously gave in and hissed. She did not know who could not control it. Her clothes on her shoulders were taken off, revealing a piece of snow-white shoulder with shining muscles and bones, and a small part of her chest skin showed slightly. The skin color there was more delicate, and the jade color was light red, and the beauty of the moon was hard to say.

Feng Zhi Wei Zheng Zheng, eyes show anger, Ning Yi stupefied, wry smile way: "what do you struggle for?" She threw away the rags in her hand and took off her outer robe. Feng Zhiwei refused, but the spring burst out. Her skin was white and dazzling. She would rather play chess than force her. She grabbed the robe and looked at it with a smile. Her eyes were swept in the cracks. Feng Zhiwei had no choice but to put on the robe for herself.

With his gorgeous and cool breath, Feng Zhi closed her skirt and kept silent. She glanced at the torn piece of cloth in the corner of the wall and sighed a little in her heart.

Ning Yi took off the broad robe, which was still his own robe. With a smile, he led her to run in the deep Palace on a moonlit night. He was the garrison minister on duty tonight. He was very familiar with the Imperial Guard arrangement. He led her to turn left and right, and crossed many secret whistles.

At this time, on the mid day of the moon, the fragrance of flowers on a spring night is as strong as wine. They walk hand in hand to face the wind, and their long hair and clothes flutter into flags in the wind. Then they hunt and tangle together. The stars all over the sky come face-to-face from the sky, plunge into their hearts, and then turn into each other's shining eyes.

When running, Ning Yi slightly tilts his head to look at the woman beside her, and her eyes are sparkling. At the moment, she is beside her body, carrying the full sleeve of bright moon light, Yi Renxiang, and letting the wind wash through the slightly painful heart. He only feels happy and trance. The restrained Imperial Palace also has a moment for him to hold her hand and run fast, even if it is only a very short distance How hard it was, and even in her hands, she couldn't hold it, like the wind.

However, he turned his face and looked away from the mountains and seas As long as I hold the territory of the world, you will be the wind, and you can only be the wind flying on my mountains and rivers.

"Here we are," he said in a low voice

This is one of the big kitchens in the outer court. It's only for the guards to have supper. Just after the supper is delivered, the door has been closed and the fire has been put out. The two men go in, without any formality, go straight to the food cabinet, turn one over the top and the other down. After a while, Ning Yi throws a paper bag down and says with a smile, "Rose cone cake!"

At the same time, Feng Zhiwei also chuckled and threw a paper bag on it, saying, "wormwood green ball!"

Two paper bags crisscross in the air, catch each other and smile at each other.

They were sitting side by side on the kitchen floor, learning that they were eating cakes. Like a pair of rats, Feng Zhi filled his mouth with cakes and asked him: "how do you Know I like roses Well Cake... "

Ning Yi reached out and wiped a pine nut from the corner of her lips with her fingers, laughing but not speaking, thinking what you like to eat, how could I not know? Look at her delicious eating, lips rippling bright smile vortex, smile vortex in a little cake crumbs oil, suddenly smile, close to the tip of the tongue to lick.

Feng Zhiwei "ah" a, then began to cough, face red - choking.

Ning Yi quickly patted her back and said with a smile, "don't be the first person to die of choking on pine nut cake."

Feng know micro white he one eye, sit far, but listen to him leisurely way: "how do you know I like wormwood green regiment?"

Feng Zhiwei hands stop.

She I don't know he likes wormwood.

She likes moxa Green League, just.

When I turn my eyes, I see that there is something bright and joyful in the man's smile which is always light and far away. Suddenly, I think of the lonely man who kneels on the bridge in the rainstorm of the abandoned palace. Now he is very influential and enjoys the honor. However, who really remembers his preferences in this life? Who really cares about his happiness, anger and hatred? Maybe he did, but he had already lost himself in the silent palace. When he knew it, it was too late.

In his whole life, he always hides himself, even likes, do not dare to let people know easily.

And she has always avoided him, even worried about him, and never really wanted to inquire about his preferences.The bottom of her heart suddenly suffused with a trace of pain, and she dropped her eyes.

Ning Yi waited for a moment and did not see her reply. He immediately understood how exquisite he was. With a laugh of self mockery, he said, "in fact, it's not really like it."

Feng Zhiwei slowly finished eating the cake, and said with a smile: "the year before last, I met Ning Cheng on my way. Seeing him go to Deji pastry shop in the West Street to buy a new baked Youth League, he said that it was the best one."

Her answer was vague, but his eyes lit up.

After a long time, he stroked her hair and said with a smile, "No

Feng Zhiwei looks at him in doubt.

Ning Yi looked deeply into her eyes.

"The wormwood Youth League to eat tonight is the best in life."

When she went back from the big kitchen, Ning Yi did not follow her, but returned Gu Nan Yi's jade sword to her. She found all the rose muffin cakes and wormwood green balls in the cabinet, wrapped them up and brought them back to her. Fengzhiwei watched him wrap the green ball in the package, knowing that his good intentions and lies had not deceived him after all. It was rare for him to have a little guilty silence.

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