Chapter 646

The fire was blazing in the cave, gradually warming up, shining on the men and women beside the fire pile. His black hair was scattered and he was lying peacefully. His pale and iron blue lips gradually turned reddish. She half knelt in front of him, her eyes drooped slightly, but she could not see her movement. She only saw the slight fluctuation of her cloak. She heard the wind and snow whistling, and her forehead was gradually sweating, and the firelight was fine and crystal.

After a long time, Feng Zhiwei took a long breath.

In accordance with the method of dredging blood vessels taught by Zong Chen, she rubbed and massaged his whole body meridians carefully, focusing on massaging around the old wound for a while, until half a pot of wine was about to run out, the body under the palm began to heat, and the heart also returned to an orderly and powerful beat. She finally determined that the danger was over.

"It's OK." She murmured, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and raised her palm to look at it. The wound was rubbed up and turned white. She had a bitter smile and said to herself, "the wine has been disinfected..." Slowly got up and dressed him one by one.

The body under the palm is warm and smooth. It is not as cold and rigid as before. It can feel the balance of muscles and bones, the fullness of skin, the circulation of powerful blood vessels in the heart, and the leap of everything belonging to life but not death.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and gave a complicated sigh.

When the pulse is checked again, it is sure that the pulse is stable. If it is no more than one hour, he should be able to wake up. The rest of the things need only be taken good care of.

Fengzhi micro probe to see the sky, the day is about to light, soon someone will find, and then stay here instead of trouble.

Taking him up again, he moved down the mountain like a snowball and returned to the carriage. Feng Zhiwei closed the doors and windows, put on his cloak, and put Ning Yi on his seat.

She sat beside him and looked down at him. The light was shining in her eyes. After a while, she gently pulled the corner of her clothes for him.

"I'm leaving. Ning Yi, the person you're going to pick up should be here."

"I don't want you to remember my feelings. Our entanglement has been so intertwined that there is no need to add this one." She light smile, unconsciously stroked his face, "hate me, make up my mind to be my enemy, don't give me any warmth, or let me learn to hate you, let me not be stupid again to save you, let me in another opportunity - can not let you go."

Ning Yi didn't wake up, but his breath seemed to be a little bit short. His face was slightly red. His fingers scratched slightly in the void, as if he wanted to grasp her hand again.

Feng Zhiwei slowly moved his hand away.

She turned her head.

Turning his head, there is a drop of wet liquid, falling on the palm of Ning Yi's futile opening.

Ning Yi subconsciously closed the fingers, the drop of liquid, but slowly Yin in the skin, instant disappeared.

Feng Zhiwei closed his cloak, straightened his back, got out of the carriage and whistled. Xiaobai ran happily.

Feng Zhi touched its head with pity, turned over and mounted the horse, turned back to the direction of the carriage, and whipped away.

The figure of a white horse in white, flying electricity generally across the wilderness, disappeared in a group of gray snow between the sky and earth, like a lightning through the split wind and cloud, leaving the silent carriage in the wind and snow again.

The woman on the horse, black hair flying, quiet and cold as a statue, eyes like a deep-sea crystal.

In a trance, many years ago, in the lecture hall of Qingming academy, when his fingers left her throat, she once said:

"today you let me go. One day, I will let you go too."

Promise to finish today.

At first you thought it was a joke, only I know, not vain.

She went away at the end of the snow, and behind her, a ride also met the lonely carriage at the end of the wind and snow.

The man on the horse was covered with snow, and looked around anxiously with his hands on the eaves. When he saw the carriage, he immediately saw it. He jumped down from the horse and ran to the carriage. Because he was too quick, he tripped over the stone under the snow and fell violently, and his palms immediately shed blood.

She gritted her teeth and got up. She tore off a piece of sleeve and wrapped it in her palm. Then she rolled over again, pulled the door open, and then let out a joyful cheer.

"Your Highness is here!"

In the carriage, the sleeping man was finally awakened by the scream and opened his eyes slowly.

His lacquered eyes, after a moment of shaking and confusion, fell on the woman's palm wrapped in cloth.

Then a little doubt passed in his eyes.

Before the coma memory is not clear, occasionally sober is also a short trance, only vaguely remember someone came and went, remember that the fingers touched the palm of the man's cloth bandage.

He raised his forehead and asked the woman who was crying with joy.

"You saved me?"

The woman looked at him straight, looking at the dark carriage in the bright and shining him, looking at himself waiting for a long time, thinking of him for a long time.

For a long time, he resolutely answered, "yes."

At the end of the 19th century of Changxi, the seventh prince was involved in the case of Tu village in northern Gansu. His majesty secretly ordered Ning Yi, king of Chu, to investigate in Longbei. However, the assassin was ambushed. Afterwards, the killer was arrested and escorted to the imperial palace for his Majesty's personal examination. No one knew the result of the examination. Only a faint message came out that his Majesty was nearly apoplectic.Since few people, who dare to be assassinated by the emperor, don't know why those who dare to be assassinated don't know why they are ambushed.

In addition to the players in the game, only fengzhiwei, who drove through the mountain in a crazy carriage that night, understood that while the seventh Prince broke the boat to kill Ning Yi with a prisoner and a large army, Ning Yi, who seemed to be on his own, also mobilized the army, waiting in the nearby mountain depression. The mantis caught cicadas, and the cicadas flew behind the mantis.

The handling of this matter was also covered. In addition to a series of covert disposal, the only change on the surface was that the seventh prince, who was in charge of the army in front of him, was summoned back to Beijing in a hurry, and he would face questions from the emperor's fury, or some other punishment.

Compared with the big case of theft, one piece of news seems trivial.

Princess Shengying and Princess Shunyi returned to Beijing.

The emperor had already forgotten the woman who had lost her mother, brother and husband. At this time, it was just a comment of "hard life".

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