Feng Zhiwei's fingers holding the knife trembled.
"If you kill him, kill me first!" Qihua rushed over, spreading her hands to block Xin Ziyan, "The sisters are in the back hall, each holding three feet of white silk! If you kill brother-in-law, everyone will be with you!" Hanging in front of you! Let you kill, let you kill, let you kill to your heart's content!"
Feng Zhi lowered his head slightly, looked at the woman's eyes burning with anger, recalled that day in the prison of the guard station, the fat Ahua's corpse covered with blood holes, and the golden flowers who carried the corpse past, and the spittle that he hated .
The grievances and grievances in the world are the most difficult to solve.
At this moment, she already knew Ning Yi's intentions. He didn't intend to confront her head-on and entangle her in this matter, nor did he intend to protect Xin Ziyan from now on and never dare to show his face. He wanted to settle it once and for all. She seems to be giving way all the time, but her tricks attack her heart, directly hitting her inner weakness, and she can't take a breath.
But she, knowing his thoughts, was really suffocated.
The person who understands you best in the world is not your enemy, but has to be your enemy, once, your lover.
At the entrance of the hall behind her, she heard Zong Chen let out a long and long sigh.
"Xin Ziyan." After a while she said in a deep voice, "You said you were used by someone to wrongly harm King Helian, who is that person? Don't tell me it's Mei Duo, she is not worthy."
Ning Yi immediately turned his head to look at him, as if he also wanted to know.
Xin Ziyan's face was pale, but he shook his head slowly after a long while, "No, she is helping me to avenge, and maybe she also has intentions to use me, but I accept her love, so I can't say it."
"You are really stubborn." Feng Zhiwei didn't expect him to be so stubborn at this time, her tone was serious.
"Mr. Xin." Ning Yi's tone was also a little hesitant, "You are so smart, why are you so confused about this matter? That person is not helping you to avenge at all, but just wants to use you to attack Wei Zhi and He Lianzheng. If someone uses you, why keep any secrets for him? Have you ever thought that the other party might kill you if you haven't made a move yet?"
"Why kill me?" Xin Ziyan pointed at the scattered corpses in the outer hall, "Didn't they come here to protect me with all their might? So many people sacrificed for me, how could I sell her?"
Feng Zhiwei was taken aback, the group of black-clothed guards and men in brown-clothed men just now were not Ning Yi's subordinates
"Protect you?" Ning Yi sneered, "I just arrived, and I brought guards directly into the back hall through the back door, and tied you up and hid you in this sandwiched wall. When these people came in, they were sneaky with knives and swords. Wei Zhi arrived when they were about to follow up in the back hall, and they had no choice but to turn around to meet the enemy—I don’t think they necessarily wanted to save you, they probably wanted to silence you, but found that my guards were protecting you and couldn’t silence you, so they turned to You defend against the enemy, expecting you to be grateful for this, keep your mouth shut, people are treacherous, don't think too easily!"
Xin Ziyan stood there in a daze, his eyes changed, and he seemed to have thought of some doubts. After a long while, Zhiwei sighed. Feng Zhiwei thought he was going to say something at last, but unexpectedly he shook his head and said, "No, I can't."
Feng Zhiwei pointed with a long knife, the blade's edge was like a pool of autumn water piercing the eyes, Xin Ziyan closed his eyes bitterly, and said: "I swore an oath to her last time in the Luojiao Mountain cave, if she reveals her identity, Ahua ... the bones of the underground are restless..."
Feng Zhiwei and Ning Yi's eyes lit up at the same time.
This sentence seems to be rejected, but in fact, what should be said has already been said.
There must have been some traces left in the Luojiao Mountain cave.
Ning Yi turned his face and looked at Feng Zhiwei.
The Golden Flowers grabbed the white silk and rushed over, huddled against the wall, and surrounded Xin Ziyan in a circle, their eyes red and swollen from crying.
The old man of the Xin family wiped his tears silently, and said to his son vaguely: "Resign, resign..."
Xin Ziyan closed his eyes and remained silent, with long water trails slowly flowing from the corners of his eyes.
Feng Zhiwei did not meet Ning Yi's gaze.
close your eyes.
Slowly raise the hand holding the knife.
"Crack!"
There was a flash of snow in the dark inner hall, and the long knife slashed down!
In the distance, a setting sun quietly fell on the top of Huzhuo Snow Mountain, reflecting the crystal light thousands of miles away, blowing a long and majestic tune from somewhere, blowing off the last ray of afterglow.
The winter in the grassland is bleak and magnificent, and it is endless in the vision of those who return from afar.
"Return to the royal court tonight." Zong Chen looked at the shadow of the Potala Second Palace not far ahead, "The envoy from the imperial court is ten miles behind us, and we are just in time to arrive the night before them."
Feng Zhiwei nodded silently, she has resumed her yellow-faced attire, and she is a little thinner than before, with a sharp chin, which fits the image of the "long-term sick" Princess Feng Zhiwei.
"Do you have any regrets?" Zong Chen asked her suddenly.
Feng Zhiwei knew what he was referring to, and said silently for a while: "His life is placed there first, I think Helian must also think that killing the right lord is the real revenge."
The north wind blew over, and she raised the collar of the fox fur coat, revealing only a pair of eyes as deep as the night.
On that day, the long knife in Xin's mansion slashed through the corner of Xin Zi's inkstone clothes, cracking dozens of rocks, as deep as a ravine.
She used all her strength to tell each other that the grievances would end with this one knife, and she would never let her go lightly if she made another move.
Then he abandoned his sword and went straight to the grassland. There was another team on the north side of the mountain to take over as the inspector. After more than 600 years of slowly changing a person's face to his own, the Zong family has only improved in the way of disguise, not to mention that Wei Zhi's face is fake in the first place.
In the dark of night, a team of royal troops appeared in front of her silently, welcoming her into the second palace of Potala.
Late at night, the second palace of Potala was still awake, and the lights inside and outside were brightly lit. Feng Zhiwei knew that this was the custom of Huzhuo. On the night before the burial, it illuminated the way to another world for those who were about to travel .
She folded her cloak and walked towards the apse silently. The light of the butter lamp came from a distance, and her figure was long and lonely.
She has walked through every inch of land here with Helian, but she never thought that since she left the grassland that year, the footsteps of her companions would become unparalleled.
When she came back five years later, he was gone.
"Daughter-in-law!" Peony, wearing a big black turban, stood at the door, and when she saw her, she opened her arms and rushed towards her, "Zadalan was killed by me!"