The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 4:
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Although the man did not make things difficult for her in the end and got her off the hook, Feng Zhiwei did not dare to feel a trace of happiness for this.
Because the moment they first met in the water, she clearly saw… murderous intent in the bright eyes reflected in the clear water.
As a result, she was frozen in the ice lake, unable to even move a hair.
“It feels really bad to be a knife-sitter while I am a fish-meat…” Feng Zhiwei sighed, and pushed the broom in his hand forward. The broom swung weakly, and only a small piece of snow mist rose up. Feng Zhi was slightly resentful. He put away the broom and wondered when he could be so arrogant again.
If I could do it, I would never kneel in front of someone else’s door to drink foot-washing water in the cold winter months.
If she could, then there would no longer be those blind **** blocking her in an empty room.
If I could do it myself, I would never be dependent on others and watch my mother swallow her anger and support their siblings without being able to do anything.
Dream, Feng Zhiwei smiled to herself, dragging the broom forward.
What do people who don’t live past the age of twenty want to do so much?
She turned around the corner of the flower wall slowly, but she didn’t realize that someone was watching her quietly behind the flower wall.
See the confusion and helplessness in her expression.
There is a clump of evergreen vines hanging on the flower wall in that corner. When the wind passes through the vines, there is only the sound of the leaves shaking. There is no sense of human presence at all. Only the slightly slanting eyebrows are vaguely revealed between the deep green leaves, like feathers. , revealing the dark blue color of distant mountains.
After a long time.
“Ning Cheng.”
“Oh.”
“You said…” The man raised the collar of his light fur coat, his bright light half-hidden his frightening face, and he smiled coldly in his thin glass eyes, “Should I kill her? She ruined me. In addition, I always feel… a little dangerous.”
“Master.” The ordinary-looking man in gray clothes on the left side of him carefully looked at the back of the woman in the distance, counted it on his fingers, and said solemnly: “Half a quarter of an hour.”
Half-a-quarter of an hour means that the complete set of murder, corpse-destruction and elimination of all traces can be completed within half-a-quarter of an hour.
With his fingers clasped on his chin, the man in light fur coat looked at his subordinate with extraordinary intuition and said with a faint smile: “You have been slowing down recently.”
“This woman is a little different.” Ning Cheng was still serious, “She gives me a familiar feeling, a little sinister, a little creepy, a little cold, and a little strange.” He tilted his head and thought, a little confused. “Like…”
The man raised his eyebrows, and there was a smile in his eyes. It was a bit sinister, a bit creepy, a bit cold, and a bit… not a thing.
Sure enough, I saw the guy look suddenly enlightened, clapped his hands happily and said: “Like the master!”
Hitting his lips with his fist and coughing slightly, the man looked at his subordinate who was smiling happily and smiled: “Really?”
Suddenly, he nodded vigorously: “Yes!”
The other man in gray, who had been standing on the right without speaking, dragged this scourge away with drops of cold sweat…
The man watched with interest as the two die-hard subordinates fled away. He turned to look at the direction where Feng Zhiwei disappeared. Remembering the woman’s face that surprised him, his eyes flashed and he laughed for a moment.
“Like me?”
While being waited on by the guards, he lazily put on a cloak with densely woven ink dragon patterns and flying feathers. He looked around again with interest, chuckled and left with his hands behind his back.
“In that case, I will watch.” The laughter was not high, but it shook the trees all around, “Let’s see if she can survive in this stormy and turbulent capital like me, let’s see if she can Can you…”
The tone paused, and a hint of chilling arose. A white plum at the highest point of the plum branch suddenly shattered.
“Live more than three months.”
In the most remote northwest corner of the Qiu Mansion, there is a small courtyard with the door half open. This courtyard has no name. It was originally part of the servants’ room. Later, it was allocated to the Qiu family’s aunt. After all, she was considered a master, so she used it. A low wall separated the servants’ rooms, which was a bit of dignity for the original eldest lady of the Qiu family, but it was only this bit of dignity. Other than that, the cost of all the furnishings was the same as that of the servants.
When the house was allocated by the madam herself, she thought that her arrogant sister-in-law would cause a big fuss. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Feng Qiu Mingying eloped away from home and came back many years later with a pair of children. My original temperament was very easy to talk to and I accepted all the arrangements made by my brother and sister-in-law.
After all, who has the right to care about someone who once humiliated his family and then had no way out to get him back?
Feng Zhiwei entered the yard and went straight to the dining table – she had killed someone, fallen into the water, and been hugged early in the morning. She was so hungry that her belly touched her ribs.
A bowl of vermicelli with cabbage and two steamed buns were placed on the dining table. They had lost their heat, the vermicelli turned into muddy soup, and the steamed buns hardened into city wall bricks. The former eldest lady of the Qiu family, now Mrs. Feng, was sitting lame. He was standing next to the low table with his legs, trying hard to scrape off the ugly black stains on the table with a knife.
Seeing Feng Zhiwei come in, she carefully took a steamed bun and called to Feng Zhiwei: “Weier, come and eat.”
Feng Zhiwei frowned and sat down: “There are three of us, why are we only given two steamed buns?”
“Manager Zhao said that His Majesty will come to Qiu Mansion tomorrow, and the kitchen is very busy, so that’s all.” Mrs. Feng didn’t touch the steamed buns, carefully scooped up some vermicelli soup, and drank it slowly.
Feng Zhiwei said nothing, biting the steamed bun and looking at her. A pair of misty eyes were exposed on the steamed bun, seemingly showing a bit of soft charm and beauty. When his eyes were fixed and still, they were shining with dignity. gas.
Mrs. Feng had no choice but to say: “It is said that Princess Shaoning will also come.”
Feng Zhiwei said “Oh”, immediately looked away and continued to nibble on the steamed buns – Shaoning came – all the uncle’s sons were excited – the whole house was busy trying to please – the kitchen went to serve picky eaters The princess – she can only eat overnight meals here.
It’s normal, just get used to it.
Mother and daughter chatted while eating.
“What is your Majesty doing out of the palace?”
“There was a cold snap a few days ago, and many people froze to death in the capital. The Jiucheng Yamen are providing disaster relief and porridge. Your Majesty probably went to see the situation.”
“It depends on whether the disaster relief is fake. It depends on whether the Jiucheng Yamen, which is in charge of His Royal Highness the King of Chu, has slacked off in work and neglected its duties. Is it true?” Feng Zhiwei tore the scalp of the steamed bun hard, “His Royal Highness the Crown Prince accepted a few beauties from Xiliao a few days ago. He was impeached, the prince’s seal was stopped, and the direction of the wind was in chaos again. The King of Chu is from the prince’s camp, so naturally someone will add insult to injury.”