The Rise of Phoenix

The Rise of Phoenix
Chapter 16


The wide-robed man did not seem to be worried about this, and waved his hand to signal for him to leave. Feng Zhiwei thrust the book into his arms, and he was suddenly startled again.


Just a moment later, he felt a little different, but after examining his entire body, he found no mistake and had to smile and come out.


Oops as soon as I came out, and then I found that I was fascinated by reading books, and even skipping hours, the sky was golden and the west was sinking, and it was already dusk.


Feng Zhiwei quickly took a shortcut and rushed back. He knew that there was a passageway where he could go to the back door of Lanxiangyuan.


Once the passageway was closed at the corner of the road, it was extremely secluded. Feng Zhiwei heard his footsteps and nearly exploded on Qingshi Road.


In the empty silence, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded.


"Mother, give me a silver or two."


Feng Zhiwei was surprised - this was Feng Hao's voice.


After hurriedly hiding behind a street corner, he held his breath, and then saw Feng Hao and Niang coming all the way. . "


“You can not wear a rough cloth when playing Flyball, sweat stuck to your body, and there is a strange smell.” Feng Hao smiled, “They all said, I don't want to change my clothes anymore, so I don't want to play.”


Flying ball is a game that was inherited from Dacheng before. It is said that it was created by Queen Shenying. It was originally promoted all over the country, but now it had become a luxurious luxury for a noble. A ball is worth a lot of gold. The identity of Feng Hao, where can I play this flying ball? ? Who are you playing with again?


Feng Zhiwei's eyes fell into the hands of Feng Hao who was intertwined with his mother. His heart was sour, and the question had just flashed without much thought.


He pursed his lips and stood alone in the corner of the wall. He heard Niang's worry about Feng Hao and heard Niang whisper, "Someone like us, don't hang out with sons and brothers ..." Then Feng Hao laughed: "They promised Me, recommend me to Qingming Academy, don't you say Qingming Academy is the best college in the world ... "


The sunset light shot into the alley, and the backs of the two walked fused into one body, and his figure was reflected obliquely and long on the ground, and the back of Chuhe Han's world, was far from the horizon.


Feng Zhiwei held onto his arm and was struck again by the cold that night when he was expelled from Qiufu. He was shivering a little in early spring night.


Seeing Niang touch Feng Hao's head affectionately, he finally couldn't stand his pretense. He carefully took out a piece or two of silver, and saw Feng Hao send mother away with three words. Smilingly.


The money a month for the mother was only one or two silvers. If you really want to take it out to make Jiaoer blouse, just be scared.


Save a month to downsize and send it to the whore to buy half of the sugar candy and half of it.


She smiled almost tactfully, no longer thinking about the peaceful mother and son pair, and did not want to enter the hospital and meet her current younger brother, either, just lean in the corner and eat the cold glutinous rice lotus root for a while.


Halfway through the meal, he deliberately glanced at his eyes, and Feng Zhi was stunned.


Feng Zhiwei raised his head and discovered that the wall was actually very hidden. The branches of the large tree were lush with leaves, which were only three feet away from the back wall of Lanxiangyuan. Canopy against the wall. Looking at the pedal trail on the wall, it was clear that someone was climbing a tree onto the wall, then into the Lanxiang courtyard.


Theft? Or was it a girl who had a private meeting with a poor man who had no money?


I guessed, suddenly listening to the swaying leaves swaying from the leaves above my head, the feet of a pair of thinly-layered shoes were exposed among the green foliage, and then, the hips of the white pants climb the wall for a month, and the light falls between the leaves. At the top of the tree, I did not rush down, and seemed to be looking at the tall scenery leisurely.


Feng Zhiwei stood up with interest and wanted to see Lushan's real face behind him.


Looking faintly at the buttocks swinging on the tree, the man said affectionately: "Slices, the sky is not old, this love is endless, the heart is like a double wire net, the, there are thousands of knots in it ... Millions of treasures, millions of self-love, millions of love ... Don't lose my belt ... "


Feng Zhiwei hugged his stomach and thought he wasn't eating too much glutinous rice. Why is he feeling so sick ...


There seems to be more than one person who doesn't support him. There seemed to be a push on the wall and the leaves swayed for a while. The man groaned, the butt trembled, and he groaned even more miserably at the top of the tree: "Last year Zimo Qingmen, the cloud spirit soul rain tonight Disappointed for a lifetime haggard, just a few nights ... Chrysanthemum, you are so cruel ...


The man continued to memorize love poems, covering not only ancient and modern times, but also made his own poetry, chanting and writing many beautiful sentences, when the literary mind was fast and his tongue brightened, lotus flower, Feng Zhi sighed - this was a rare talent, Third level Prostitutes used in brothels were not considered sinful.


He carried it, and suddenly there was the sound of a drum, and the front door and back door of the Lanxiang courtyard all clashed with a powerful collision. The indistinct man shouted at the woman and shouted, shouting: "Give me the shameless murderous knife!"


"Ouch!"


The man with Zheng Huan's poem at the top of the tree stopped suddenly, screaming and crackling, but forgot that he was still in the tree. This slanted body tilted, bursts of clothes crackled, and the leaves were shaken, Feng Zhi Wei only saw Yue Bai's butt suddenly grow in front of his eyes, and then slammed, slamming, and a man fell on the dust before his feet.


Feng Zhiwei lowered his head — handsome uncle's face!


My uncle had fallen, but immediately came out of the dust, panicking, and the people who were knocking on the back door also faintly heard the movement of the back wall on this side, and immediately someone shouted, "Go and look there ! "


When Feng Zhiwei did not listen well, he had to lift his legs and leave. If someone comes to arrest a traitor, will he keep the traitor and be arrested?


He lifted his leg but could not lift it. When he looked down, his pants were tightly grasped with one hand. The man underground raised his white lotus face in the mud pit and smiled at him, "Brother, save me!"


Feng Zhiwei crouched down and smiled. The man looked at her expectantly, smiled at her, gently stretched out his hand, and seemed to pull her up. The man loosened his pants more cheerfully and grabbed his hand.


Feng Zhiwei immediately shrank his hand and turned around.


The body of the half-man hit the dust again ...


Seeing Feng Zhiwei being cruel and immoral, he could not be saved, and the mixed steps at the back door were already approaching. The man shouted, "Dare you go!"