The Rise of Phoenixes

Chapter 118

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Feng Zhiwei naturally took it and peeled it off, peeled off the smaller one, and said: "Do you still remember that time when the princes drank together in my mansion, the fifth prince showed off the pen monkey at that time, I remember that time The hair color of the pen monkey is golden, but when I looked at it this time, I found that it was much darker. There is no shortage of food in the palace, so it is definitely not a lack of nutrition. I suspect that the problem is not the ink. Everyone used the pen and ink at that time. Abnormally, the problem should be on that monkey, but there are too many people who have been in contact with that monkey, so there is nothing to investigate at all.”

"Ning Yi." Young Master Gu took the peeled walnut and ate it, but he didn't know whether he was talking about Ning Yi's murderer or he wanted to eat the walnut.

"Maybe it's Emperor Tiansheng." Feng Zhiwei peeled off the big one, "He wants to use this matter to see the hearts of the sons of the family. This can also be seen from Ning Yi's current actions, others are ready to move. , he is still acting, who is he showing? There is a better way to try it out, why bother yourself? Then, who is Ning Yi doing? "

"If it was Ning Yi who made the move, he finally knocked Tian Shengdi down, but let this opportunity go by for nothing, then why?" Feng Zhiwei couldn't figure it out, and unconsciously put the walnut into her mouth.

A hand suddenly reached out, grabbed her chin, grabbed the walnut that had been halfway into her mouth, and threw it into her own mouth.

Feng Zhiwei's mind was full of conspiracies and tricks, and she flew out of the blue sky, staring dumbfounded at the walnut that was still smeared with her saliva entering Young Master Gu's mouth.

"Mine." Young Master Gu said with satisfaction.

I don't know what it refers to.

Zhiwei Feng: "..."

After a long while, she suppressed the blush all over her face, patted Young Master Gu, and said earnestly, "Master, let me tell you, this is wrong and unclean."

"Are you unclean?" Young Master Gu asked.

Zhiwei Feng: "..."

"I'm not clean?" Young Master Gu asked again.

There is nothing cleaner in the world than you! I wash your underwear every day, I know! Feng Zhiwei burst into tears: "..."

"The walnuts are not clean?" Young Master Gu's tone was serious this time, this question was more important than the previous two.

Feng Zhiwei took a deep breath: "..."

"Where is it unclean?" Young Master Gu, who was thinking in a straight line, was rarely at a loss.

"It's like this." Feng Zhiwei was still trying to explain, "It's not clean to take it out of his mouth..."

Young Master Gu suddenly came over.

He always avoids people three feet away, and never takes the initiative to approach people. This is the first time he has approached people. Feng Zhiwei was so startled that he forgot to move, and saw the snow-white veil fluttering in the breeze, and the faintly visible picture behind the veil. The face is getting closer and closer, if there is a sudden brilliance in front of the eyes, Feng Zhiwei closes his eyes.

Immediately, he felt a cool finger with the fragrance of walnut gently touch his lips.

The fingers moved very lightly, as if with a bit of hesitation, first touched lightly, and then stroked carefully, as if surprised by the smoothness and softness of the fingers, so he touched again.

Feng Zhiwei trembled and quickly turned her head away, opened her eyes and saw that Young Master Gu had returned to his original position, tilted his head, looked at the finger that touched her lips just now, as if looking for ashes on it.

Feng Zhi couldn't help but laugh, trying to divert his attention from the issue of "cleanliness". He didn't want that guy to be the most frightening, but even more frightening. After reading it, there was no dust on his hand, and he touched the finger that had touched her lips to his own. lip.

The fingers are snow-white, the lips are lightly touched, the red lips are like fire, and the jaw is like jade.

The gesture of pointing at the lips, slightly tilting the head with a somewhat puzzled expression, exudes a sweet and pure breath, natural temptation.

Feng Zhiwei stood up with a swipe, looked at the finger again ashamedly, and rushed out.

Decided!

She will never eat pecans again in her life!

After returning from the palace that day, Mrs. Qiu quickly changed the yards for Mrs. Feng's mother and son. Feng Zhiwei, who was a big showman at the banquet, also began to receive various invitations. All kinds of tea parties, poetry parties, and Feng Zhiwei's invitations filled the room.

The No. 1 talented woman in the imperial capital has been replaced, but the new No. 1 talented woman no longer gets involved in any social occasions—she is sick.

It's not just illness, Feng Zhiwei also thinks that Feng Zhiwei will "die of illness".

If Wei Zhi's identity wants to continue, Feng Zhiwei will no longer be able to attract people's attention. The palace banquet was planned by Ning Yi that day, and it was not her intention to hit the limelight.

After being ill for a while and seeing no outsiders, then "going out of Beijing" in the name of recuperating, and reasonably removing Feng Zhiwei's identity from people's sight.

Before calling herself ill, she went to Mrs. Feng's yard and told Nanny Chen what she had said.

"I see." Madam Feng who was sitting in the dark, her expression was blurred by the flying dust, she just nodded.

However, Feng Zhiwei could hear a bit of exhaustion and desolation from that tone.

"You did a good job." Madam Feng looked up at her with a smile on her lips, "I heard about the palace banquet."

Feng Zhi coughed lightly, but she didn't know how to answer. For many years, her mother rarely praised her. She was a strict mother. As long as she could remember, she was constantly forced to learn many things. Gefu, as well as practical theories such as astronomy, arithmetic, geography and art of war, and even move out the thick history books of the previous dynasty, and "take history as a mirror" with her.

What mother didn't teach her was the most important thing for a girl like female red tailoring. She thought her mother would not know how to do it, but before she put on armor and went into battle, mother was also the eldest lady of the autumn mansion. Miss, how could you not have learned this

At this moment, when she suddenly heard Mother's praise, her face was slightly red, and a little joy flowed in her heart.

"It's just... you shouldn't be like this." Madam Feng's words turned sharply, she looked at her mother in astonishment, Madam Feng stood up, and looked in the direction of the imperial city sadly, "I told you a long time ago, don't be so ambitious, don't be so ambitious You like to show off, don't be ruthless... Now that you've gone out for a while, you've even forgotten..."