The Rise of Phoenixes - Chapter 686
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“Good…” Qing Fei shuddered, showing a happy smile.
The smile just swept the corners of her lips. She suddenly saw Ning Ji’s expression froze, and felt that all sides were quiet, there was a sound of crouching behind her, and all kinds of messy breaths were tight.
She stared blankly, glancing down and saw a slender black shadow covering the couch and blocking the sunlight in front.
She curled her fingers, clutching the emperor’s sleeve tightly, and slowly turned her head.
At the door, Ning Yi Suyi light robes smiled at Xinghua in a place.
Qing Fei was in a panic, but did not expect Ning Yi to dare to run to Luo County at the moment, did he know what?
Immediately she calmed down, slowly stood up, and was close to Tiansheng Emperor.
Ning Yi turned his eyes, passed the Taiji who knelt at the corner and wished to shrink himself into the wall, and forced them out with his eyes, until all the people in the room retreated to the stage, he smiled lightly: “The people are complete. “
Ning Ji opened his mouth and stared at his sixth brother, but Ning Yi didn’t look at him at all, only staring at the frightened child.
Qing Fei’s son.
It’s ridiculous.
He also gave Zhiwei a hand for the enemy’s child.
That night in the palace of the third prince, he saw her with his dead hand at Ning Jishizi, and he split out with a furious rage, in exchange for her splashing blood.
The sorrowful smile when she left, the phrase “Take care of your baby brother”, at first glance, it seemed to be a threat, but when I thought about it carefully, I thought about a deeper meaning.
Is she threatening or reminding?
Once in doubt, it was easy to find out the truth again. When he understood the child’s life experience, his heart fell into the deep well.
Thousands of thousands of calculations, in the battalion without counting the enemy.
He was almost attracted by Qing Fei, who led him to face Zhiwei’s killer.
He smiled and walked over to Ning Ji.
Ning Ji blushed and knelt at him, but Ning Yi suddenly swept her body and rushed to Qing Fei!
Keeping staring at his Qing concubine all the time, she quickly stopped her body, but suddenly she remembered that at this moment, Tian Sheng Emperor, herself, and her son, could not die, she alone, how to protect three people?
In her busy schedule, she made a prompt, the black shadow flashed, and two black men fell on Liang, who was standing in front of Emperor Tiansheng’s couch.
Ning Yi grabbed halfway, stopped, looked at the two black men with stiff expressions, and smiled.
“The Qing concubine is really favored by the emperor.” He said, “I said that when you approached before, none of the shadows before your majesty’s drive appeared. It turned out that your majesty even gave you the shadow.”
Qing Fei smiled proudly, but the smile only spread to half, and then he took it away.
Ning Yi’s palms spread out, and a gold medal of “like my presence” shone in the palm.
“The shadow only obey the order.” Ning Yi said indifferently, “And the world is mine now.”
Qing Fei gasped, and the two shadow guards saw the gold medal, bowed silently, and disappeared immediately.
Qing Fei threw herself desperately in front of Emperor Tiansheng’s couch, Ning Yi smiled and kicked away her body that had lost her true strength, paralyzed in the corner.
He stood in front of her, leaned over to look at her desperate and resentful, and passed the corner of the child, and said lightly: “The child who died in my arms somehow that night, were you shot to death?”
That night Zhiwei handed over the child to him, and he was ready to send someone away immediately. When he did not want to turn around an alley, a cold arrow shot and immediately killed the baby.
The child died in his arms, everyone thought that Qing Fei’s child died under his hands.
It turned out that she sent someone to kill.
Qing Fei didn’t answer, sneered, and looked good.
That arrow that night, kill more than the son of Shaoning who was used as a substitute? What was killed was the last trust entrusted between Feng Zhiwei and Ning Yi.
Feng Zhiwei, a descendant of Dacheng, and Ning Yi who deceived her are all her enemies. How can they be able to join forces?
The real revenge is not the killing of white knives into red knives, it is to make those who want to fall in love with each other have to break with pain.
“Who is that child?” Ning Yi stared at her coldly, and Qing Fei smiled at him charmingly, and gently said, “Dying on your hands, you don’t know who it is? But no matter who it is, as long as Feng Zhi It’s enough to think it’s mine.”
Ning Yi smiled unsmilingly, and immediately grabbed the child.
“Don’t touch him!” Qing Fei’s proud face immediately disappeared. She had no strength, so she grabbed Ning Ji’s ankle and cried with tears. “His Royal Highness! Your Highness! …You have the patience to be killed in front of you…save him…save him…”
Ning Ji changed his face and wanted to take a step forward. Ning Yi Huo Ran looked back and said coldly: “Old ten, if you want to kill your sixth brother, just come up.”
Ning Ji froze.
Ning Yi no longer ignored him, holding the child, smiling close to Tian Sheng Emperor who was **** on the couch, he was not like Qing Fei panicked, he saw at a glance that the emperor was sealed with dumb holes, and he unlocked it easily.
Emperor Tiansheng unraveled his dumb cough and cried loudly. Ning Yi said softly in his ear: “Father Emperor, the seventh son finally came, and brought a group of private troops trapped between the Jianghuai emperors and Beijing. In the meantime, there were several ambush attacks in the meantime…hehe, you can rest assured that he will die before Luo County.”
Emperor Tiansheng was shocked, and a low “Ah” sounded, looking back and thinking clearly, he now understood that Ning Yi was afraid that after he succeeded to the throne, the Seventh Prince simply took his own weight in the south and became a force of separatism, so he deliberately let Qing Fei released the news, which led the Seventh Prince to return to Beijing regardless of everything.
The depth of this son’s castle was rare, but now he has only learned one more time.
Emperor Tiansheng smiled bitterly at the corner of his lips, and looked at the child underneath. Since Ning Yi arrived, nothing would happen naturally. He dumbly throated, stretched out his hand, and gently asked with pleading: “Let me Look…look at him…just look at…”
Ning Yi took the child’s pulse and pressed the fingertips slightly. The child’s face was flushed with blood, and then became white. Ning Yi smiled and handed the child’s hand to Tiansheng Emperor’s palm, gently said: ” Look, the father and emperor, in fact, the children also think that the child is very good…You are willing to pass the throne to him is also the best policy…just now the children are on the pulse for him… this child is afraid that he cannot live for seven years …”