Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 134 Nameless, remember to find me
Her pair of phoenix eyes were shining brightly, the light was dazzling, her chin was slightly raised, her expression was proud and proud, "I won!"

Wuming and Shen Wenqing immediately beamed with joy, and the sect master clapped his palms and said loudly, "Your Majesty is really courageous!"

"Master, I am willing to admit defeat, please drink this glass of poisoned wine and hand over Fu Yu!"

Shen Wenqing said loudly, the head of the sect cast a cold face, and gave him a sideways glance, "I know how to drink, what are you in a hurry for?"

Just as Shen Wenqing was about to say something, Feng Jin glanced at him, and Shen Wenqing immediately kept silent.

"Your Majesty's dog is really obedient. If His Majesty tells him to bark, he will bark. If His Majesty tells him to shut up, he will shut up!"

The door master sneered, brushing the glass of wine lightly with his fingers, but he refused to drink it.

Shen Wenqing's face was livid, because of Feng Jin's order, he snorted and said nothing, farting as the sect master.

"My people, how can they be as obedient as the door master's people, let him die without frowning, and die immediately."

Feng Jin smiled coolly, and returned the door master's words.

The sect master's originally gloomy eyes immediately turned scorching hot as soon as they fell on Feng Jin, "The people in this seat are indeed obedient. If His Majesty likes it, all the people in Shimen can listen to His Majesty."

"Let the sect master down, I don't like it, this lifeless, gloomy and dark place, leave it to the sect master, I still like my own palace, my own world."

Feng Jin was always smiling, his smile was light and cool, and the light in those cold pool-like eyes was deep and unfathomable.

The head of the door curled his lips into a smile, showing all kinds of amorous feelings, all kinds of charm, his eyes were watery and shining, in Feng Jin's eyes, there were only two words: evildoer!

This man is really a monster!Such beauty, no wonder he is so proud.

It's a pity that Feng Jin doesn't like the peerless beauty that others are obsessed with.

"In this case, I will not force you to stay here."

The head of the sect gave Feng Jin a sideways wink, and took the glass of wine, "I would like to accept the bet, I lost this game of life and death!"

As he spoke, he was about to take up the wine and drink it all down, but was held down by a slender and moving hand that was as snowy as jade. The door master's heart moved, and his eyes flew towards Feng Jin, "Why? Your Majesty is reluctant to part with me. dead?"

"I only want Fu Yu, and I don't want the life of the sect master. The cooperation between you and me has always been very good. If you die, the gate of death will be in chaos. The people below will fight for the position of sect master. There is a bloody storm, and I can't do things for me in a short period of time. Even if the new sect master takes office in the future, the door of death will definitely be severely damaged. What use will I use such a door of death?"

As Feng Jin said, she took the glass of wine from under his hand and poured it lightly into the snow. The amber liquid instantly melted into the snow.

"Your Majesty has said so much, isn't there a trace of reluctance to part with me?"

The head of the door tilted his body slightly, and his peachy eyes swept Feng Jin's body, with provocative intent in his eyes.

Feng Jin stood up as if he hadn't seen it, and looked at the sect master with a smile, "I believe that the sect master is someone who is willing to gamble and admit defeat, and he will not cheat or refuse."

As she spoke, she glanced at Shen Wenqing, "Wenqing, you are waiting here for the death door to meet someone, I am tired, and Wuming will go back to the palace first."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Feng Jin left a lot of hidden guards for Shen Wenqing to protect him. The head of the door watched Feng Jin give orders one after another, sighed faintly, with a grudge on his face, like a grieving woman in a boudoir, when Feng Jin jumped on the horse, the door opened The Lord stared straight at her, "Your Majesty is really ruthless, come and leave as soon as you say, and won't you stay for me for a while?"

Feng Jin sat tall on the horseback, smiled faintly, "I said before, you are not the one I like, and the beauty of the sect master should be left to those who know how to appreciate it."

Just as Wuming was about to get on his own horse, Feng Jin hooked his fingers at him, "Come here!"

She seldom expresses intimacy in front of so many people, and she doesn't know if it's to stimulate the sect master, or because of something else, Wuming didn't think too much, got on her horse obediently, put an arm around her slender waist from behind, Holding the rein with one hand, and clamping the horse's belly with both legs, the thousand-mile horse under his crotch immediately spread its four hooves and galloped forward.

Seeing the disappearing figures of those two people, the resentment on the door master's face instantly faded. He gave Shen Wenqing a cold look, said "Wait here!", and turned to leave.

The wind and snow hit her face and body, Wuming grabbed the rein with one hand, and wrapped her tightly with Feng Jin's cloak with the other.

Feng Jin rode wildly all the way, Feng Jin never said a word, although Wuming felt a little strange, but didn't think much about it, thinking that she was just tired and didn't want to talk.

When Qian Liju ran out of the small path between the mountains and completely left the territory of the gate of death, Feng Jin's body, which had been tense all the time, suddenly relaxed and fell headlong to the side.

"Ajin!"

Wuming quickly fished her back, only to find that her eyes were closed tightly, and a trace of black blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, it was shocking!
Wuming's face changed drastically, he reined in the reins, and carried her off the horse.

"Ajin!"

Wuming repeatedly called Feng Jin's name, Feng Jin faintly woke up, opened his eyelids with difficulty, smiled at Wuming, and signaled him not to worry.

"When did you get poisoned? Which glass of wine?"

"The second cup."

Feng Jin's voice was so weak that it could be blown away by the wind. Wuming suddenly remembered that when she drank the second glass of wine, although Ah Jin's face did not change, she made a series of movements. She brushed off her shoulder and remained there forever. The snowflakes on my arms also brushed off the snowflakes on my arms.

He suddenly understood the reason why she did this. She was poisoned. In order to avoid the black lines on the skin caused by poisoning, she tapped the acupuncture points on both shoulders and two wrists by brushing off the snowflakes. The toxin is pressed down to prevent the toxin from flowing onto the face and hands, so that the sect master can see the clues.

Also, she didn't let the door owner drink the last glass of wine because it was not poisonous at all, if the door owner drank it, he would be exposed, so she poured the wine and sold it to the dead door.

When leaving, the reason why Shen Wenqing was left behind to wait for Death Gate to hand over Fu Yu, and he left first, and then asked him to ride with her on her horse, was it because he couldn't hold on?

She has endured for so long, just for a fragrance, is it worth it?
"The poison of the Seven Insect and Seven Flower Poison is really overbearing, even I can't bear it. I really think too highly of myself."

Afraid that he would be worried, she was still joking with him at the time of life and death.

She is from the Canghai Continent, with extremely high talent and talent. The poison of the Central Plains Continent is dealing with ordinary people in the Central Plains Continent. She didn't pay attention to it, but she didn't expect that the poison of the Seven Insects and Seven Flowers would be like this Domineering, the only blame is that this body is too ordinary, even if her spiritual body is strong, it can't stop the poisonous attack, it's because she is too conceited.

Wuming's eyes turned red, he didn't say anything, and quickly sealed Feng Jin's eight extraordinary meridians, lest the poison enter his heart, it would be too late.

"Wu Ming, I feel so cold, can you hold me tight?"

Feng Jin's voice became weaker and weaker, so weak that if he didn't listen carefully, he couldn't hear it clearly.

Wuming hugged her tightly with red eyes, so tight that he wanted to strangle her into his body, "Don't be afraid, Ah Jin, I will take you back to the palace to find Doctor Zhang right now!"

"I'm not afraid, I won't die, don't worry, even if my body dies, my soul will not disappear, I will find a new body, remember to find me..."

Feng Jin's voice became weaker and weaker, her eyelids became heavier and drooped little by little.

"Ajin, I don't want to look for you. There are so many people. I'm afraid I won't find you. I want you. You can't sleep, and you can't close your eyes!"

He thought the horse wasn't running fast enough, so he abandoned the horse and ran towards the imperial capital with all his spiritual power.

Fearing that the snow particles would hit Feng Jin, Wuming wrapped her tightly with a cloak.

"Ajin, listen to me, don't close your eyes..."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Feng Jin struggled to hold her eyelids, listening to Wuming rambling in her ear.

His hoarse voice was mixed with the sound of the wind, and the sound of his feet stepping on the branches. Gradually, those voices were mixed together, and she could no longer distinguish what was the wind and what was his voice.

In the chaos of voices, she seemed to hear Wuming asking if she was worth it?
Is it worth it for a fragrance?
Naturally it is worth it.

For those who treat her sincerely, she will return her sincerity, and she will do her best to protect each of them.

She also seemed to hear him say bitterly that if something happened to him, she would not be allowed to do this.

Feng Jin wanted to laugh a little, if that time came, how could Wu Ming control her?It's not that she can do whatever she wants, save him if she wants to save him.

She even tried her best to protect Fu Yu, let alone the man she loved deeply?

His eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift them up, and his sanity drifted a little bit.

Feng Jin slowly closed her eyes, she felt her soul began to leave this body.

Nameless, remember to find me!

No matter the ends of the earth, the vast sea of ​​people, you must find me!
(End of this chapter)