Chapter 469

"I think they are willing." Ning Yi light way, "you talk about the fame in the eyes of Qingming and the common people in the world. I'm afraid that you have already surpassed me."

Feng Zhiwei turned to look at him, but he was not abnormal. "The current situation makes heroes. Scholars and people need people like you as leaders. This position is not suitable for me to take on. Zhiwei, go ahead."

Phoenix know micro drop eyes, this world who is as clear as a mirror? I can see all the deep thoughts behind the fog, but I stand far away and dare to let go.

"Go and have a rest. I think you are very tired." She pushed him.

Ning Yi said, gently let go, put down the high rolled up sleeves, but pinched her fingertips at the bottom of the sleeves. His fingers were warm, with a greasy touch of flour. He rubbed the sleeves with the familiar fragrance. Feng Zhi looked down slightly, and the cold fingertips were gradually warm. In the warm touch, it seemed that there was a thin electric light passing through the body, shaking out a slight tremor 。

She has been sitting still, watching Ning Yi open the door to go out, her back disappeared in the increasingly dark night, the warm fog in the kitchen gradually condenses, the faint like the frost on the glass, adheres to the table, a wipe is a layer of crystal clear water vapor, sending out a light cold, she slowly stretched out her fingers, unconsciously painted on the table, but in the near future At the end of the painting, the body suddenly trembled and retracted the finger.

For a long time, she stood up, the warm fog had gone, and the kitchen was more and more empty and cool. She slowly picked up the cold cakes, wrapped them carefully with mulberry paper, and prepared to take them on the road tomorrow.

The cake in the paper bag gave off a faint aroma of vines. In that aroma, she remembered that eating rattan cake for so many years was actually a fixed day.

Every year today.

Her birthday.

The real birthday.

Only on that day, my mother would not be afraid to pick out vines. In a big bag, only part of the tender buds could be made. A little cleaning, kneading and rolling, and lard had to go to the kitchen to ask for it. They were always self-conscious and self-esteem people. Once a year, she agreed that she would make a smile for those snobs in the kitchen, because she knew that if she was not allowed to do so, she would go to the kitchen and ask for help My mother will feel guilty to her. She doesn't want her mother to accompany her through such a day with her in a guilty mood.

In those years, I didn't know why my birthday was different from my mother's announcement. I didn't know why I had to secretly celebrate my birthday. She asked, but she didn't answer. She stroked her head with a little sadness and said softly, "Zhiwei, one day you will understand."

Now she did, but it was too late.

After the heavy snow that year, she thought that she would not eat any more rattan cakes on her birthday, and she did not intend to do it for herself. Some things just passed away, buried deeply and dug out in vain.

Never thought, in the night, an unintentional mention, she met another touch of lianluoxiang.

Fengzhi micro hand on the chopping board, feeling the bone chilling, broken light in the eyes of the circulation, rippling with a little doubt.

This meal of rattan cake tonight is a coincidence or

After a while she closed her eyes and sighed.

Turning a direction, her frost like eyes cover the imperial temple, where there are two sinister women, under the green lamp ancient Buddha, are plotting senleng's plan.

There, there is a new son of the dynasty is pregnant, waiting to be held out at the most appropriate time, smashing the Royal tree to calm and wind not only the big position dispute.

She pondered, picked up the paper bag, closed the kitchen door, and slowly walked to the backyard and sat down by the well that led to the palace of Chu.

The well water is clear, reflecting the dim moon tonight, and the shadows of trees are whirling around, like countless pairs of fingers unable to stretch and grasp.

She sat on the edge of the well, looking up at the moon for a long time, until the moon was broken, broken into clouds, painted the dawn of the sky.

At daybreak, she got up slowly and left the well with dew.

The well is silent, as if to have been silent, this night's silence rolling silent memory.

In the morning, the broken gold shot over the well platform.

There, a not too impressive corner, there are two thin words, it seems that with internal force to nail, on the edge of the well on the bluestone.

"Imperial temple."

At daybreak, the front yard was equipped with chariots and horses, one big and one small, waiting for her at the door.

Feng Zhiwei reluctantly tidy up their own, think that should have been a night did not sleep haggard to cover, do not want to Gu Nan Yi see her way: "did not sleep."

Feng Zhiwei smirked and Gu said to him, "have you brought everything? It's a big pillow for sleeping every night... "

One thing hit her leg. Looking back, the Little Miss Gu had a big pillow on her left arm and a cage on her right arm. The cage couldn't be carried and dragged on the ground. Her two monkeys were still on her shoulder. The whole person was like a mobile baby carriage, which made all the servants run away.

Feng know micro squat down, the cage is very delicate, but there is nothing inside, this girl, the back of the cage is to do?

She sincerely asked Miss Gu for advice. Miss Gu gave her a big white eye and said slowly, "it's said that there are many interesting places."Feng Zhiwei suddenly realizes that there are many rare animals in Xiliang of Southern Fujian. This is to catch a pair of golden pen monkeys, and second, to strengthen the pet team.

"You don't have to take the cage from here..." Feng Zhiwei solemnly teaches that if this thing appears in the imperial troop of Xiliang, people will misunderstand her walking birds and dogs.

Without saying a word, Gu's young lady snapped the base of the cage.

"Bang."

With a dull sound, the top of the cage woven with golden silk and bamboo strips suddenly scattered, and several originally curved strips of bamboo strips sprang up. The sharp edge of the strips was like an arrow, which directly stabbed Fengzhi's eyes!

Feng Zhiwei is bending down to ask the position, very close to the cage, how she did not expect this less than three-year-old child's cage, actually is also a sharp weapon to kill, a startled strip has come near!

"Cha."

A hand suddenly extended over, a carry open Feng Zhiwei, and then a finger flick, bamboo strips in the semi cavitation for green powder landing.

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