"No need." Feng Zhi smiled lightly, "Thank you so much, I should thank you a lot too."
Ning Yi remained silent, the two looked at each other, and then turned away.
"Since you've come, and you've proposed this secret decree, you must have a plan in mind..." Ning Yi asked softly after a long while, "What do you want?"
"Those who follow me." Feng Zhiwei said, "There has never been any mass killing or disturbing the people. Don't embarrass them."
"They are all good generals." Ning Yi said, "I have been willing to accept him for a long time, so naturally I won't make it difficult." He raised his eyes, and there was joy in his eyes, gentle and warm.
"Zhiwei, your vow has been fulfilled, your wish is over, what about you?"
Feng Zhiwei remained silent, Ning Yi smiled, his expression stretched.
"Zhiwei... I'm glad you finally came back... I still remember that year when the ancient temple listened to the rain at night, and there was a xiao sound "Dream of Jiangshan" in the light of the dim light. I have often dreamed of this song in these years, Jiangshan in my dream, The country is like a dream... What did you get in exchange for all this commotion? It was just half a bottle of thin wine, full of wind and frost. Now that your vows are finally fulfilled, just stop here. My position has been replaced by your country. Huangtu hegemony, the grievances and grievances between the two clans, leave it to others to worry about."
Hopefully, he reached out to her.
"Zhiwei."
"For the rest of my life, I just want to worry about you..."
Feng Zhiwei suddenly interrupted him.
"Your Majesty's words are too wishful thinking." She said indifferently, "You and I are enemies, and have always been. Even a three-year-old child knows that I, Feng Zhiwei, is the leader of the rebels, and I am incompatible with you. You, the Ning family, have taken my great success." Land, kill my father, queen, mother and concubine, destroy my bloody martyrdom, you Ning Yi, you even attacked me personally, if it wasn’t for my fate, you would have already lost your hands, I will take your country and land, but you and I Tat for tat, winner and loser have no complaints, now the situation is unfavorable, I seek a way out for my subordinates, but I didn't say that I would let go voluntarily, let alone beg for my life under your hands."
Ning Yi paused, looked up at her, his eyes darkened for a moment.
"Zhiwei, you're obviously only doing it for that pledge of rejuvenation..."
"That's what you think." Feng Zhiwei interrupted him, laughing mockingly, "If you didn't let you think that, how could you be willing to back down step by step and give up the country, so that I can build a country without too much effort? ?”
She spread her hands briskly, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, to be honest, you know me too well from the very beginning. It is impossible to accumulate power and restore the country under your nose. Fortunately, I am Women, the biggest advantage of women is that they can make men fall in love, and a man who is in love always has to be soft-hearted, such as covering up and giving in, such as saving my life, or even... giving up the territory. "
She smiled softly, stared at Ning Yi whose face was slowly changing without blinking, and said with satisfaction and comfort: "So I just said, thank you, but Your Majesty, if you think I have completed my revenge on my mother If you take the oath of the country, you will take the initiative to return the land you gave up; if you think that I will fulfill the oath as long as Dacheng restores the country, and I don’t mind Dacheng disappearing again; if you think that I will fulfill you if you fulfill me, then you Wrong, I ate it, and I would never be willing to spit it out again. If it weren't for your hidden strength, I am really not an opponent. If I have to plan for the future for my subordinates, I still won't be standing here today, I will only be on the other side ..." She smiled, and said in a calm and calm manner, "raise the knife to you."
Ning Yi stared at her, his face gradually paled.
All these years of fighting between the country and the mountains, even at the expense of dividing the country, it was never just his vow to fulfill her.
He tried his best to seize the throne, but it was just to have absolute power so that she could be freed from the oath. If another brother took the throne, who would allow her to live in such a rebellious act? go down
When she was stuck in the vow to continue walking, he would accompany her. He would not hesitate to lend the world to fulfill her vow. He did everything he could to make himself her back. He did all this for himself and even more for her. A peace of mind.
But in the end, is it true that all past affections are just a love trap set by her for her return to the country
"No." After a long while, he suddenly looked away, and drank the glass of wine that he hadn't drank in a daze, "Zhiwei, you're lying."
He repeated low and forcefully, "You're lying. If you really wanted to lie to me, you wouldn't say it at all."
Watching him drink up the wine, Feng Zhiwei flashed a smile and said, "Your Majesty seems to think he knows me very well? But..." she said leisurely, "Your Majesty will soon know whether I'm lying or not."
Ning Yi sneered and remained silent.
"Even if the traitor is let go, the culprit is the culprit, there is absolutely no reason for forgiveness. May I ask, what kind of death is His Majesty planning to give me?" Feng Zhi smiled and took a step forward, put his hands on the table, and A face with a smile as sweet as a rose in the wind came straight in front of him.
"Poisonous wine? Bai Ling? Carrying a soil bag? Giving a knife?"
When her faint fragrance came, he was suddenly a little distracted. In his impression, her fragrance was elegant and noble, as fragrant as orchid, but today's fragrance is a little different. I think of Ling Bo's ghost walking in the clouds and mists of the night.
"What kind of death do you want?" Ning Yi poured himself another glass, his movements were steady, the clear wine tilted slightly, reflecting the woman's bewildered eyes... How many years had she lived shrouded in mist, and she didn't want to be seen by him until she died? Clear [Missing ending punctuation]
"Come here as you please, I'm talking about you." She smiled, gently rolled up her sleeves, and spread her palms to him, "Let this concubine serve you one last time."
He smiled, with a sneer on his thin lips, and casually handed her the jug and glass.
The color of the wine is as green as jade, frost and snow condense on the white wrists, a line of deep emerald green falls from the slender fingers, and falls into the white jade glass cup with a dazzling array of sounds, the surroundings are very quiet, and the embroidered curtains of the brocade curtain are drooping heavily, isolating all the noise in the world.
Including the howling and fighting of the rebels from across the river beyond the jade steps of the palace.
Her rebel army, Shunyi Iron Cavalry and Fire Phoenix Infantry, after she entered the camp tonight, followed her orders and launched another attack on the Tiansheng Army.
The gunpowder smoke and blood energy seemed to be blocked far away from the two people's ears. In the silence, they carefully searched and listened to each other's breathing... Quiet, serene, almost the same frequency, in the light smoke curling up from the golden tripod incense burner, vividly Clear, yet lingering.