A dull voice came through the iron plate.
"This secret room looks like a wooden structure, but inside it is cast iron. The only way out is the knife door. It is a hundred-refined snow iron. No matter how high your martial arts are, you can't keep pinching it. You two don't need to waste your time. Of course, if you want to get out-I don't mind. Collect the corpses for the two who have been divided into four sections." This was Lu Rui's first sentence.
"There are currently two good friends in Jincheng, and they really want to take their lives. I don't want to kill innocent people in vain, but that one probably doesn't mind. I will give you half an hour to consider this matter. For the things that are beneficial and harmless to you, remember to give me the answer in half an hour, otherwise this iron room will become an iron coffin for you two." This is Lu Rui's second sentence.
"In addition, I have been reminded that I have to do something. The two of you will allow me to leave for a while." In Lu Rui's third sentence, there was a sudden smile, and then the roof clicked, and countless sharp knives popped out. Sink slowly and push to the bottom.
Lu Rui's voice disappeared behind the iron wall, and the sharp blade above his head rolled and sank at a very slow speed. It could be seen that it would not hit the top of his head within half an hour. Lu Rui's purpose was not to kill them. .
Feng Zhiwei sighed, remained silent for a while, then turned her head and smiled and said to Gu Nanyi, "Unexpectedly, right? We all know that it is the emperor..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Young Master Gu suddenly strode over, stretched out his arms without saying a word, and hugged her tightly in his arms.
Feng Zhiwei's remaining few words were immediately cut off by this embrace.
She stood there in a daze, feeling that Gu Nanyi's arms were tight and strong, enveloping her tightly in a gesture of wanting to embrace her completely, and he pressed his face tightly on top of her head. , It is also a gesture of wishing to rub myself to her, the clean and green breath that belongs to him alone hits, familiar and strange, what is familiar is the breath and that person, what is strange is the feeling the young master gave her at this moment, that way The strength and warmth of her love are no longer the usual habitual alienation, but for the first time, he completely gave his heart and soul to her, hoping to merge with her seamlessly.
Because of this kind of complete letting go and devotion, Feng Zhiwei's heart surged slightly, thinking of the young man carved from jade and ice when he first met in Dijing, it seemed like a lifetime ago, she suddenly wanted to raise her hand to caress his hair and His eyebrows and eyes were just that his arms were tightly held by the young master. He used so much strength, as if he was afraid that she would fly away from his embrace if he let go.
Immediately after feeling the weight on the top of her head again, Young Master Gu gently rubbed her hair with his face, and his voice, which had never fluctuated, seemed soft and wavy at this moment, and said in a low voice: "You are so kind..."
There was a smile on Feng Zhiwei's lips, thinking of this simple sentence, many people will hear it countless times in this life, but for him, and for himself, it seems to be the first time, you are so kind, you are so kind, The simplest and most sincere, people who are not in it will never understand the weight contained in the three words.
This is his expression, his initiation, his understanding of the heart and the most straightforward reaction.
The young master was still rubbing her hair slowly, as if feeling that the satin-like touch was very smooth and comfortable, Lianlian refused to let go, and then muttered: "I want to treat you well..."
"You are good enough to me." Feng Zhiwei sighed and said softly, "Nan Yi, I hope you understand all the truth and beauty in the world, but I don't want you to be burdened by it, just be yourself .”
However, Gu Nanyi didn't seem to be listening to her, just persistent, and repeated in a low voice: "I'm good to you..."
Feng Zhiwei's tone was a little weird, just as she was about to ask, Gu Nanyi's head had already lowered, she slid along her hair, and then slid to her cheeks, the cool and smooth skin of the two of them pressed against each other. At the same time, it was obvious that it was a little cold just now, but it became slightly hot in an instant, the warmth was shocking, and someone vaguely tilted his head, and there was a warm and soft touch between the lips, touching each other.
It's like shocking lightning sweeping the sky, piercing the deep black; or jade is thrown into the heart of waves, spreading infinite ripples, and the atrium trembles in a trance, opening up, and I don't know where the strings are plucked and resonated, making a trembling sound.
Feng Zhi blushed slightly, tilted her head and stretched out her hands to push, Young Master Gu had already let go of her, and caressed his lips in a daze, a corner of his veil was lifted up, and his jade-colored slender fingers rested on the side of a line of thin red lips, letting her People think of the red agate on the jade plate, because of the extreme bright color, the contrast is sharp and seductive.
Seeing his reminiscing action, Feng Zhiwei blushed and quickly took a step back. Suddenly, she heard a sound above her head. She thought the sharp blade had arrived, so she quickly raised her head, only to find that the sharp blade hadn't landed completely, but it was on a certain corner of the roof. Something flashed by, but I couldn't see what it was.
Over there, Gu Nanyi came to his senses, pulled out the jade sword at his waist, and first picked up the fork-shaped double knives at the door. As soon as he made a move, the two knives on the other side started to move, and there was a clanging sound of sparks flying everywhere. Gu Nanyi At that glance, it was obvious that it was not an ordinary dagger, and it was not able to break the knife.
"Don't worry about it." Feng Zhiwei looked at the knife approaching his head, and pulled Gu Nanyi into the desk below, "We'll just wait for someone to open the door."
Suddenly someone outside laughed "haha" and said, "Where are you Da Sima people? You hurriedly called me over in the middle of the night, saying it was a gift for me. But you didn't show up yourself. How can there be such a master?"
The man's voice was young, and his tone was contemptuous and indulgent, and then there was another person, probably Lu Rui's confidant, who answered with a smile: "The big Sima said he wanted to give you a surprise, but I have to trouble you to move yourself. accompanied."
"What's the deal, old Lu." The man strode over. Listening to his voice, Feng Zhiwei smiled as expected, took out a piece of paper in his arms, and wrote a few words on Gu Nanyi's lap. Character.
When the man arrived at the door, he first clicked his tongue in admiration at the double-knife mechanism, and then poked his head in the gap. Feng Zhiwei poked his head out from under the desk, and greeted him with a smile: "Si, hello."
Lu Zhiyan, the young prince of Changning Fan, saw that it was Feng Zhiwei who came out, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said happily: "It turned out to be you! It really is a great gift! Ouch, Master Wei, Marquis Wei, how could you know that?" Fall into this embarrassing situation?"
"Are you embarrassed?" Feng Zhi smiled and squinted at himself, "I don't think so, I'm lying here peacefully, waiting for your arrival."