She was drinking wine slowly thinking, opposite Shaoning is not a cup, then a dry drink, until fengzhiwei come back to dissuade, Shaoning has drunk too much, fengzhiwei came to help her, Shaoning blushed on her face, soft in her body, very obedient to help her back to the room, fengzhiwei squatted down to remove her shoes and socks, Shaoning suddenly pulled her hand, and then collapsed The Phoenix knows the tiny bosom.

She did not forget to pull her skirt when she fell down, and her hands were tightly clenched.

Feng knows that she is very stiff, and she cries bitterly in her heart. Don't pretend to be crazy by drinking. She quickly reaches out to wipe her hands, but Shaoning doesn't let her. She doesn't know when her black hair has spread and her head is full of green silk. Originally, she has some haggard face. Because of the rising of wine, she is as red as peach blossom, and her eyes are full of waves. The past is gone. Only now is spring Love.

Feng Zhiwei looks at such a face, the expression rippling in front of him, in the heart feel collapse, last time the body temple that scene stimulation is enough big, again such a time, she can't guarantee that she can't control to shake hands and go, had to add a little strength, while stroking Shaoning's hand and whispered: "Princess You have drunk too much. This is the place of Qingxiu... "

When she said this, Shaoning suddenly became angry and fiercely tilted his head. She said, "what kind of place for pure cultivation, what kind of jade palace and gold palace But this cage to another cage, but a reason for another reason! I was right when my brother said There will never be a free Royal gold doll

She leaned her hot face against Fengzhi's arm. The whole person was soft and boneless. She whispered something in her mouth. She said it too vaguely. Fengzhiwei didn't dare to lean down to listen, so as not to misunderstand that she was going to bow down and just take out her arm. Shaoning held her tightly, just like a drowning man grasping a floating tree for climbing She pulled her body down, and faintly heard a sentence, "you give me one..."

Give her a what? Feng Zhiwei frowned, which was a little strange. She carefully put her hands on her knees and opened a little distance to listen. Shaoning didn't say it clearly, but said repeatedly: "you give me one Give me one... "

This sentence has a ready-made answer to fill in the blank, for example, give her a charming night, but fengzhiwei intuition is not like this, with Shaoning's identity, she can't say such words.

Seeing Shaoning's cheek red and drunk, fengzhiwei is afraid that Lu Zhiyan's attack on his chest will happen again. He sighs and reaches for a pat on Shaoning's back neck. Shaoning responds with a soft voice. Fengzhiwei puts her well, covers her with a quilt, looks at it with his hands for a while, and leaves with a sigh.

She stepped out of the temple to see the haze in the sky. It was going to rain.

A row of boxes and cages at the back door of Wei's residence are loading cars. She doesn't plan to go out of Beijing in a big way. It is supposed to leave Beijing tomorrow. There must be a large number of people to see them off. It's better to leave quietly one day in advance.

Of course, she also has an indescribable mind. She is afraid of seeing off Ning Yi. Recently, Ning Yi has been busy dredging the Jinghuai canal between the Yangtze River and the Huaihe River. Each of them is busy. Most of the occasions they meet are in public places such as the imperial court. They smile and bow to each other, and everything goes as usual. This is the most appropriate thing in other people's eyes However, it seemed that the gravel was grinding her heart. Now, when she had made a certain determination, the meeting became torment and uneasiness.

Save snacks. Don't indulge in the warmth that shouldn't be. She raised her face in the drizzle in the early November winter, and felt that the rain on her face was so cold.

A black Peng green silk curtain carriage came briskly. The curtain was lifted, and zongchen's smiling face appeared. He said, "we can go now."

Feng Zhiwei "Er" a sound, quietly get on the car, all the way out of Beijing, from the Beijing suburb Shenfeng ferry abandoned the car, all the way down the river Huaihe River.

I don't know when it's drizzling outside. The imperial capital in November has a chill of winter. She dressed in oilcoat and watched her cage get on the boat. She suddenly pointed to a small boat drifting freely nearby and said, "in fact, it's really charming to ride on such a boat in the rain."

Zong Chen said with a smile after her: "that Cheng, you go and discuss with that Zhouzi to take that boat, our big boat is slowly open to wait for you, anyway, you come out early, not afraid to miss the term of office."

"Is it so boring?" Feng Zhi smiles and gets on the boat. She thinks that the cabin is stuffy. She stays in the bow all the time. She looks at the vast river and glitters with gold in the setting sun.

After a while, I noticed that the boat was always near the boat. It seemed that it was a road.

With a sense of vigilance in her heart, she paid more attention to it. The boat looked ordinary, but there was a piece of red cloth tied to the bow of the boat. Looking at it carefully, it was a hand-made sweat towel embroidered with fat fish. It was red and green. There was a rustic taste of fisherman, which was filled by the wind and was very bright and conspicuous.

The boat in the coir raincoat felt very sensitive. Suddenly he leaned back and looked at her. He picked up a string of willow fish and said, "do you want to go to the Jianghuai river? This is a famous local white fish. The meat is delicious. Would you like to have a try

Without waiting for her answer, she threw it up. Feng Zhiwei took it and said thanks. Zongchen used to try it with a silver needle. Fengzhiwei quickly blocked the boat. However, the boat was very loose. She beat her barefoot in the river and stirred up a cluster of waves. It seemed that she was in a happy mood. She opened her mouth and wanted to sing. Fengzhiwei thought that this person must sing something "the water of Canglang is clear, you can wash." I foot "and other songs, do not want that person to open the mouth to sing:" cross the river, turn over the white waves, waves wave out a flower girl... "Feng Zhiwei chuckled and thought that this man was naive and simple, free and unrestrained. She was very interesting. She wandered in the officialdom all the way. She was very careful in her words and deeds. In her heart, she had a yearning for the unrestrained and unrestrained people. She leaned against the bow of the boat and listened to him sing with a smile.

The man sang hard, and his body was up and down. Suddenly, a strong wind was blowing on the river. The boat was shaking slightly, which caused a turbulence in the water. At this time, the boat was very close to the ship, and the water was wavy. The boat suddenly became unstable. But the guy who was singing vigorously just leaned back to his back with a little more amplitude. After listening to the sound of "ouch", the figure on the boat's head suddenly disappeared.

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