Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 122 It's Better To Do Something Else
Fu Yu remained silent, she knew that her end would not be good, but she did not regret it.

The only thing I regret is that I acted too impulsively and failed to send the news out.

The door master looked at Fu Yu's expressionless face, sneered, shook off Fu Yu's chin, and said coldly, "Drag her to the pharmacy and become a medicine man!"

The so-called medicine man is the person who is used to test the medicine. There are many poisons and Gu insects in the door of death. These things need to be tested by people.

All the medicine people, life is worse than death, every minute and every second is in pain, and they can't even commit suicide.

Fu Yu's expression changed, and after only a moment, it returned to normal.

On the contrary, it was Su Wan, whose complexion changed drastically, and said anxiously, "Master—"

The door master's gloomy and cold eyes glanced over, making all of Su Wan's words stuck in her throat, unable to utter a single word.

Two doormen came over and dragged away the immobile Fu Yu. Her hands and feet were broken by the door master's internal force, and even her jaw was removed. There was no way to kill herself.

From now on, she will test those poisonous Gu worms year after year, day after day, until one day, which poison or Gu worm swallows her life.

Su Wan watched helplessly as she was dragged away, but there was nothing she could do.

He knew that the sect master kept him just to let him watch all of this, to make him fearful, and to make him dare not have another heart from now on.

If he didn't hold back for a while and showed any clues, the sect master would kill him immediately, or let him have his arms and legs broken and thrown into a medicine man just like Fu Yu.

"Retire too. By the way, send someone to send a message to Pei Xiu. I have a deal to discuss with him."

Su Wan's eyes flickered slightly, and she asked tentatively, "Didn't the sect master say those words to attract fragrance?"

"This seat has that plan in the first place, and it's just a way to draw out the fragrance."

Su Wan's face changed again and again, and she muttered, "But this is too crazy..."

"If it's not crazy, I'm not interested in doing it. If it's crazy, it's impossible. I want to challenge it. Just thinking about it makes me feel interesting, and my blood is about to boil!"

There was a creepy expression on the door master's face, which made Su Wan feel that the door master was digging his own grave!

He actually wanted to make a deal with Pei Xiang and catch the Queen and raise her in captivity?This, how is this possible!Not to mention that there is Wuming around the queen, no one can get close to her, even if Wuming is dismissed, the queen herself is not easy to deal with.

Su Wan had a feeling that the door owner would lead the door of death to perish, and the whole door of death would be buried with him for his madness!

On the top of Langshan Mountain, a small bamboo house looms in the moonlight.

Early morning came, and the most cloudy time of the day came. Feng Jin curled up on the bamboo bed, shivering.

This is the second time she has come to Langshan. The last time was because she went out of the palace to look for Wuming, and it was also on a full moon night. Although this attack was much better than that one, it was still very painful.

It's been 300 years, and she still can't get used to the monthly Yin Qi attack.

Wuming hugged her tightly, trying to ease her pain. He remembered the last time in this bamboo house, his blood seemed to suppress her ghostly aura, Wuming's eyes flashed, he turned his back, and secretly cut her Wrist sucked a mouthful of blood, then turned around, and gently kissed Feng Jin's lips.

He knew that if she knew that he was doing this, she would not take a bite.

So, you can only hide it from her.

However, when his scorching hot lips touched Feng Jin's ice-cold lips, Feng Jin felt it.

She wanted to push him away, but how could she, who was weak, resist Wuming?

His blood flowed into her mouth little by little, and then flowed to all the limbs. It was miraculous to say that the ghostly aura in her body quickly calmed down, and she shrank quietly.

"We can't do this again in the future!"

Feng Jin leaned weakly into Wuming's arms, and said softly, Wuming smiled, and kissed the swirl on the top of her head, "It's just a little bit, it doesn't matter."

"Who knows what harm will happen? You practice the most orthodox profound art, and your aura is also the purest and cleanest, while mine is the most sinister. You can't let my aura mix with yours, otherwise, I am worried that it will tarnish your aura. The Nine Heavens Star Art is the most upright profound art, if it is mixed with evil spirits, it will be the most troublesome, and it is easy to go crazy."

Wuming remained silent, Feng Jin knew that he didn't listen, and he would do it again on the night of the full moon next time.

Feng Jin secretly had other plans in her heart, maybe the next full moon night, she should temporarily distract Wuming.

"Go to sleep and return to the palace tomorrow morning."

Wuming kissed her hair, hugged her and was about to fall asleep.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, he felt Feng Jin's small head restlessly rubbing against his chest. Seeing that he had kept his eyes closed and pretended to be asleep, his little hands started to move, drawing circles on his chest.

Wuming sighed, opened her eyes, and pressed her little head heavily on her chest, not allowing her to move around, "Go to sleep."

"I don't want to sleep, I can't sleep."

In his arms, she said in a low voice, "Why don't you do something else?"

"Don't do it! Sleep!"

Wuming categorically refused, she had just had a fit, and her body was very weak.

Feng Jin's little head came out of his embrace with all his strength, and her little hands drew circles on his chest, making it very entangled.

"Young man, it's been a long night and I don't want to sleep. How about doing something else with the little girl to pass the time?"

Her eyes were like water, one after another, she kept flying towards him.

Wuming was a little speechless, and rubbed her hair, "Stop making trouble, go to sleep, you are tired."

"I'm not tired, come on..."

"Not coming!"

"Come on, okay..."

"Not coming!"

Seeing that he refused to comply, Feng Jin's dark and shiny eyes rolled, and he suddenly had an idea.

Her little hands wrapped around her first, and then her body also leaned up, clinging to him tightly, and then her long legs wrapped around his legs, like a snake without bones, tightly wrapped around him of.

Not only entanglement, her soft and delicate feet kept sliding on his legs, like a dexterous fish swimming around him silently in the silent night, it was really It was very grinding.

The night was long, and Wuming couldn't bear her teasing, so he quickly surrendered.

In the beginning, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and kept trying his best to restrain himself, being very gentle, but Feng Jin actually despised him for being too gentle and not wild enough.

Wuming was completely irritated, and seeing that she was in good spirits, he finally let go.

Wuming, who was fully fired, subdued Feng Jin in just a few clicks.

Within a quarter of an hour, Feng Jin raised the white flag and kept begging for mercy.

"Wild enough?"

"Enough! Enough! Enough!"

Wuming snorted coldly, "Do you want to be more wild?"

When Feng Jin heard this, he was so frightened that his body trembled, and he repeatedly begged for mercy, "No more! My waist will be broken, and if I go on wildly, my life will be killed!"

Wuming's evil eyes swept across her pale face, and said coldly, "But I think it can be a little more wild, and it will also let you have a long memory, so that you don't think I'm too gentle!"

"No need! Really no need! It's so nameless, nameless is the best, I don't dare to dislike you for being too gentle, you should be gentle, too wild will kill you..."

Seeing the extremely dangerous smile on Wuming's lips, Feng Jin shuddered, subconsciously shrinking back, but just shrank a little before being dragged back by Wuming.

A new round of conquest begins...

It took more than an hour to stop, and in the end, if Feng Jin was not about to pass out, Wuming still didn't want to let her go.

Feng Jin nestled in his warm embrace, as soft as a puddle of mud. She was tossed so hard that she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.

Her little head had been buried in Wuming's arms, and she refused to lift it up for a long time.

"what happened?"

"What a shame!"

Feng Jin said in a low voice, Wuming burst into laughter, lovingly kissed the delicate and small hair swirl on the top of her head, and said in a low voice, "Okay, I won't treat you like this next time, and be gentle next time."

Feng Jin finally raised her head, her cheeks were as red as clouds, she glanced at him with watery eyes, leaned up to kiss the corner of his lips, and said shyly, "But this is very hearty, very, very comfortable... ..."

Wuming was a little speechless, sighed, and hugged her tightly, "Go to sleep."

Feng Jin still didn't want to sleep, her little hands were moving on his chest, and she couldn't fall asleep because of the movement.

"Is it okay to be like this next time? You were too gentle before, and you didn't have enough fun..."

Feng Jin muttered softly, feeling Wuming's body suddenly tense, she slowly raised her head, and met Wuming's extremely dangerous eyes.

Oops, she said the wrong thing again!
(End of this chapter)