"I didn't see what she lost." Feng Zhiwei was not moved. "No matter what you know, it may not be the emperor you are looking for, even if she is, what has she lost? She has never suffered a lot in exile in other countries. On the contrary, she has been loved, clothed and well fed. She is still a living Buddha worshipped by the twelve tribes of huzhuo on the grassland. She has never met her mother, but she does not care about it. Because she has a deeply loved adoptive father, I believe that if you ask her to know now and ask her what choice she is willing to make, it is to separate from her adoptive father and get involved in the bloody struggle for the throne in the strange Xiliang It is to accompany the adoptive father back to the familiar Tiansheng to share the happiness of a family. Her answer will certainly disappoint you. "

"But you can't deprive a mother of her child's expectation, knowing that it's the bone in her bones, the blood in her blood! You don't have the right to let a child and her mother miss it, never recognize it, and never regret it forever! " Luri stood up.

"I don't have the right to make important decisions for a child about her life's happiness." Phoenix know micro eyelids are not lift, leisure light tea.

"I will try my best to help you to ascend the throne. You want to know that once you ascend the throne, you are the father of our country! This will be immeasurable help to your position and career in Tiansheng! "

Feng Zhiwei was silent for a moment.

Master Gu quietly looked up at her with a hesitant look in his eyes. Feng Zhiwei staggered his eyes. Master Gu was stunned and silently turned his eyes to look at the cracks in the wall beside him. It seemed that flowers could be seen there.

There are no flowers in the cracks of the wall, but there seems to be a flower like face. It's the face of knowing. Mr. Gu stares at the illusory face, and he has a bit of a daze in his mind. What's the meaning of the pile just now? Yes, is it the Royal daughter of Xiliang?

He didn't think about it or want to think about it. He knew it was his daughter. It was a fact that could not be changed since he held her in his arms.

However, he understood what Lu Rui said just now. If he knew how to inherit the throne of Xiliang, Zhiwei would be of great help.

What kind of help, he did not think, but Feng Zhiwei need help, he can not understand.

Under her quiet appearance, her heart has been surging like a long river. At the bottom of her heart, those long swords are out of the scabbard, those deep traps and cunning, and the deep memory full of darkness, those floating desires and the blood and snow of 13 years of Changxi.

He knows and understands.

It's amazing that sometimes he doesn't know the simplest mind of others, but he can understand the most complicated heart of Feng Zhiwei.

It comes from understanding and feeling, not thinking.

He knew the temptation of this sentence to Feng Zhiwei.

He understood her silence at this moment.

So he also kept silent, even dropped his eyes, not to let his eyes, to her decision to make any interference.

He was afraid that his eyes would show unwillingness and begging, which would make her uneasy and submissive.

No, No.

Everything in the world can be sacrificed for the sake of knowledge.

Gu Nanyi, in a silent and patient corner, thinks of the small face that accompanies him every day and night, and whispers to himself:

know. Yes.

Silence is actually very short, but it is as long as a lifetime because of the complicated inner turmoil.

Probably after a lifetime, Gu Nan Yi heard Feng Zhiwei's voice, still so lazy and light.

"Father of the country? No, she is my country. " She smiles and says deeply, "if you have her, you will have my country. If you lose her, I will have nothing."

When she said this, she looked at Gu Nan Yi, which was on behalf of the man who would never ask for her.

Young master Gu pursed his lips and wanted to nod his head to express his deep feeling. However, he suddenly felt that his neck was a little stiff, or that his whole body was a little stiff. It was not the feeling of being imprisoned, but too warm. It was like being wrapped up in a warm ocean, and the water waves were gently and silently pressed down. He could not move or not want to move. He just wanted to sleep permanently in such tenderness, and the calm and used heart was hot and hot The agitation, and those entangled embrace Bang Bang different, this is warm and long agitation, such as alcohol, intoxication.

He took a deep breath, and felt the skin on his face was dry and tight, but his eyes were a little hot. There was something wet in the corner of his eyes, like the spring rain, which melted the dry cracks in winter.

The room is silent again. Feng Zhiwei smiles in the shadow. Lu Rui looks at Feng Zhiwei with a change of eyes. He knows Wei Zhi himself. From the first step of Qingming, every step proves his ambition. This is never a man who is as light as the surface, nor is he really indifferent, Now, such a temptation is placed in front of you. If you succeed, you will gain infinite benefits. If you fail, you will lose. But what will hurt is Gu Zhiming's life. He can completely protect himself. According to Wei, what can you do if you sell an adopted daughter to achieve great success?

He has always felt that he did not see the wrong person, but now, he is a little confused.

How can such a kind-hearted person climb to this position in the most dirty officialdom?

"Knowing that our identity is not determined, the grand Sima is going to drag us into this muddy water, which is too urgent. Besides, it is a matter of his own decision whether to recognize his mother or not, or not to take back the throne." Feng Zhiwei ignored LV Rui's eyes, put the tea bowl aside, got up and left, "thank you, dashima, for listening to such a wonderful story today. It's really a worthwhile trip. I still have important things to do. Goodbye."She doesn't turn back to go out. Luri stares at her back, showing struggle, hesitation, unwillingness and anger All kinds of complicated colors, a long time a low drink: "stop!"

With his cheering, he made a clang sound. Suddenly, a long sword was popped from the side of the door, and the two knives crossed at the door, forming a huge "shape". The knife is extremely long, with two edges on both sides. The cold light is shining and the air is cold. It can be seen that no one can get out of the gap between the upper and lower sides, because the knife is active, as long as someone tries to If you pull out the bone, the one who will move will cut the man's waist.

In front of Luri's seat, iron plates suddenly pop up from all sides to protect himself firmly. The iron plate is covered tightly. It seems that he is also very familiar with Gu Nan Yi's martial arts and is fully prepared.

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