Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 113 That Wasn't Just a Dream

But she didn't do anything, didn't wake him up, just sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for him to wake up.

Wuming had this dream for several hours, and he only woke up from dawn to dusk.

When he opened his eyes and looked at Feng Jin beside him, he seemed to be absent-minded for a moment, and called out hesitantly, "A Jin?"

Feng Jin smiled, "It's me."

After a short pause, Feng Jin asked casually, "You slept for a long time, did you have any dreams?"

Nameless sat up straight and nodded.

"Dream what?"

"I dreamed of a large area of ​​Viola orchids, I dreamed of a golden phoenix flying around on the Viola orchids, its huge wings could almost cover the entire sky, and the whirling wind swept away countless petals, and I also dreamed of ..."

The nameless voice suddenly became heavy and confused from the initial feeling of bewilderment and bewilderment, "I also dreamed of countless lightning, lightning and thunder, thunder was deafening, the lightning hit the big tree, and a raging fire was ignited, killing the big tree It was scorched, the ground was split open, all the Viola orchids became a sea of ​​flames, and..."

"What else?"

Wuming suddenly covered his head, and his whole face was distorted in pain, "I can't remember, I was very heartbroken in my dream, it hurt so much that my heart was gouged out by someone, it seems that I lost something more important than my life That feeling is too painful, the pain can only be described as heart-piercing and distraught..."

Feng Jin hugged him tightly, "Don't think about it if you can't remember it, I won't ask, don't think about it..."

"No! I want to remember! I have a feeling that those things are important!"

Wuming beat his head hard, Feng Jin regretted it, she shouldn't have asked him, Feng Jin hugged him hard, "It's okay, Wuming, don't think about it, it doesn't matter if you can't remember..."

She kept comforting him and hugging him tightly. Gradually, Wuming calmed down, Feng Jin secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and Wuming's ethereal voice suddenly rang out in her ears.

"Also, there is someone crying, it's a woman, she is in pain, I can hear the sound of scorching flesh, sizzle, and I can smell the strange smell of feathers being burned by fire, that woman has been begging for help, I was powerless in my dream, and finally..."

Wuming slowly raised his head, with a strange expression on his face that Feng Jin had never seen before, grief and guilt, bewilderment and calm, all kinds of contradictory emotions mixed together, "In the end, she turned into a wisp of dust and smoke, disappeared gone."

Feng Jin hugged him tightly and comforted him softly, "It's just a dream, I often have dreams, all kinds of weird dreams, the scene in the dream is completely opposite to the reality, it's just a dream .”

No, that's not just a dream.

He knew that woman was the phoenix named Ah Jin in the book written by Hui Jing. In his dream, he knelt on the ground, hugged Ah Jin tightly, and kept pouring spiritual power into her, trying to make her Surviving the lightning that struck her, he tried his best to create the most powerful barrier for her, but the lightning penetrated the barrier and still hit her.

Nothing he did was going to help.

In his dream, he kept calling Ah Jin's name, his voice was hoarse, and he shouted hoarsely.

The feeling of heartache and despair was too real, as if it happened to him, not just a dream.

But looking at Ah Jin's worried expression, Wuming didn't want to make her worry more. He tried his best to dispel those gloomy and desperate emotions, hugged her back, and smiled slightly, "Ah Jin was right, it was just a dream."

Feng Jin looked at him with some anxiety, and felt relieved when he saw that there was no abnormal expression on his face.

In the days that followed, Feng Jin was a little uneasy all the time, observing Wuming from time to time, seeing that he no longer had dreams and no abnormal behaviors, she was completely relieved.

In the early morning of this day, after Feng Jin got up, Lu Yi came in to help her freshen up, "Your Majesty, Fu Yu is here."

"Let her in quickly."

Before, she asked Shen Wenqing to send a message to the gate of death. She had a new direction for the matter of the dead man, so she asked the gate of death to help investigate. Please send Fu Yu over.

Death Gate's work efficiency has always been very fast, she thought that Death Gate would send Fu Yu the next day, but it took more than ten days before Fu Yu came.

Fu Yu shook off the snowflakes at the door, stood beside the charcoal basin for a while, and walked into the inner room after her body was warmed up. The green clothes had just cleaned Feng Jin's face and rinsed her mouth, and were helping Feng Jin wipe her skin. Balm, in addition to the face, the hands should also be carefully cared for, so that the hands can be as soft as snow and jade, delicate and soft.

Feng Jin saw that there was a heavy blue shadow under Fu Yu's eyes, and her eyes were also bloodshot, so she couldn't help but frowned. Her gaze fell on the back of Fu Yu's hand, where there was a very new wound, which had not yet Scabs formed, and he couldn't help asking in surprise, "How did you make it like this?"

"Just came back from a mission."

Fu Yu's tone was indifferent, and he didn't care about this injury at all.

Feng Jin glanced at Lvyi, who went to the cabinet and took out a green box. As soon as he opened it, a fresh scent of medicinal herbs filled his nostrils.

"This is an ointment made by the Tai Hospital. It is very effective for wound healing. You can take it back."

"No need, there are plenty of wound medicine in the gate of death."

Fu Yu refused bluntly, Feng Jin noticed that she was not wearing the string of star sandstones on her hand, her eyes dimmed, it seemed that the indifferent Fu Yu didn't like the gift she gave, so she asked Lvyi to put away the ointment.

Feng Jin took out a letter and handed it to Fu Yu, "All the things I need to do at the door of death are here, you take it back to the door owner, he will know when he sees it."

Just as Fu Yu received the letter and was about to leave, Feng Jin asked casually, "By the way, did you just come back?"

Fu Yu gave a soft 'hmm', and Feng Jin asked again, "On the third day of the Lunar New Year, I asked Shen Wenqing to pass the news to the gate of death, why did you come today? Was it because you were not in the imperial capital before?"

Fu Yu hesitated for a moment before answering, "No, I'm here, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that the sect master sent me to perform three more missions, saying that the missions were more urgent, so I was delayed until today before I could come to the palace."

urgent?
Feng Jin couldn't help sneering, she is the emperor, the affairs of the emperor are no small matter, can those missions at the gate of death be more urgent than hers?
Besides, it's just sending Fu Yu here, it doesn't take much effort at all, what's more, there are many capable people in the dead door, so why can't you replace the task that Fu Yu is doing?Do you have to be rich?I did three missions as soon as I did it!

"What mission did you do?"

"kill."

"is it hard?"

"It's not difficult."

Seeing the sneer on Feng Jin's lips, Fu Yu was startled for a moment, but then he understood and was stunned.

She knew that she probably said the wrong thing, which caused the queen to feel dissatisfied with the death gate, and Fu Yu wanted to save it, but she didn't know how to say it.

Seeing that Fu Yu's complexion changed slightly, Feng Jin sighed, "Don't worry, I won't have an attack right now. In this way, Shimen will know that it's because of you, and I won't make things difficult for you."

Feng Jin's words caused Fu Yu to be astonished. After a long time, she said 'thank you' in a low voice, and was about to leave with that letter.

"Fragrant!"

Feng Jin called her to stop, Fu Yu turned her head, looked at Feng Jin puzzled, Feng Jin was silent, "You don't like star sandstone, so what do you like? Do you like fluorite? There are green and red ones. "

"I like star sandstone very much."

Seeing Feng Jin's gaze fell on his empty wrist, Fu Yu's eyes flickered slightly, "It was just accidentally damaged while practicing the sword, so..."

"Is that so-"

Feng Jin smiled slightly, and said with relief, "I thought you didn't like it, it doesn't matter if it's damaged, I still have it here."

As Feng Jin said, he took out several strings of star sand and stones from a drawer of the dowry, "It's just that the appearance of these is slightly inferior to the previous one, you can choose the one you like, if you like all of them, It’s okay to take them all with you.”

Fu Yu was stunned for a moment, then walked over to choose a bunch, and carefully put them on her wrist.

Seeing her being so careful, Feng Jin couldn't help laughing, "It's just a string of beads, why should I be so careful?"

Fu Yu didn't speak, just said 'thank you' in a low voice, turned and left.

After Fu Yu's figure disappeared at the door, Lu Yi smiled and said, "Your Majesty, this cold Fu Zuo envoy, this time I finally say thank you."

"Why do you stare at that thank you all day long? What does it matter if you say it or not?"

Lu Yi giggled, and changed the subject, "Your Majesty, do you really believe that she broke the beads because of practicing sword?"

"She said yes, and I believed it. Why bother to get to the bottom of it? It's not that important whether it's such a trivial matter."

Feng Jin's tone was indifferent, it was just a string of stars and sand, she would not care about Fu Yu, but Shimen deliberately ignored her matter, she must settle it with Shimen!

(End of this chapter)