Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 163 A Fairy Is a Fairy
"what's up?"

The door master whispered a word in Pei Xiu's ear, Pei Xiu's face suddenly changed, gloomy and dripping, he looked suspiciously at the door master, and asked back, "Really?"

"Really! This kind of crap is none of my business, why should I lie to you?"

As the door master said, he curled his lips into a smile, and without saying goodbye to Pei Xiu, he jumped up, and the bright red figure disappeared into the vast night in the blink of an eye.

As soon as he left, Pei Xiu called Pei Zhong.

"Master Xiang, do you have something to tell the old slave?"

Seeing Pei Xiu's gloomy expression, Pei Zhong asked cautiously, Pei Xiu stared at him coldly, "Send Mrs. Xiang away!"

Pei Zhong was surprised, thought for a while, and said, "It was the old slave who misunderstood the meaning of Xiangye, so he sent someone to invite Mrs. Xiang. Don't blame Xiangye. This matter has nothing to do with Mrs. Xiang. It is the fault of the old slave." .”

"Then it's your fault that she sprinkled Meixiang powder on her clothes?"

Pei Zhong suddenly raised his head, "Meixiang? Well, this old slave doesn't know..."

Pei Zhong was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he actually sprinkled coquettish fragrance on his clothes to seduce the master, he really didn't know his life or death!She wants to die by herself, but don't implicate him!

Fascinating fragrances are used for the pleasure of men and women, to arouse interest. Some people often have such things in their backyards, but they are strictly prohibited here. Xiangye hates the women in the backyard to use tricks on him.

"What are you still doing here? Don't go!"

Pei Zhong wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and was about to leave when Pei Xiu's cold voice came from behind, "Slow down!"

"What else does Xiangye have to say?"

"There's no need to send it out."

Pei Zhong's eyes widened suddenly, Master Xiang planned to let Mrs. Xiang go?I have never seen Xiang Ye so kind and soft before...

Just as Pei Zhong thought about it, Pei Xiu's sinister and sharp voice came from beside his ear, "Deal with it directly!"

Pei Zhong was stunned. It turned out that Xiangye had not become soft-hearted, but more ruthless.

Pei Xiu's dark eyes swept across Pei Zhong's old face, "Clean it up! Also, let the women know their duty by letting the wind out in the backyard!"

"Yes, Mr. Xiang."

In the imperial capital, everything is silent.

The same is true in the palace.

In the queen's bedroom, only a weak candle was lit, Feng Jin sat on the beauty's couch, waiting for Wuming to come back.

From day to night, until late at night, she has been waiting for him to come back, even for dinner, she is useless, she has been sitting here.

The palace is deep, and the graceful figure behind the bead curtain is faintly visible.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, blowing the light gauze, making the bead curtains make a clear sound.

A figure silently passed through the bead curtain and walked towards the beauty bed.

Feng Jin felt the breath slowly approaching behind her, and turned her head suddenly, her face full of surprise, "Wu Ming, you're back—"

Her voice stopped abruptly, and the surprise on her face froze, her long eyebrows were tightly knit, "Why are you?"

"Why can't it be this seat?"

The head of the door curled his lips into a charming smile.

Feng Jin's indifferent eyes flicked across his face. Compared with last time, the sect master's complexion seemed to be better, not as pale as before, and the cinnabar spot between his eyebrows was redder and brighter, as if he was about to bleed.

"Has your majesty seen enough? Are you fascinated by my beauty again?"

The door master smiled charmingly, Feng Jin withdrew his gaze, and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

"I miss Your Majesty, I can't help thinking about it, so I came to visit."

Feng Jin snorted coldly, making it clear that he didn't believe the sect master's nonsense.

The head of the sect walked to the beauty's couch and sat down beside Feng Jin. With charming eyes, he kept looking at Feng Jin, "Why? Your Majesty doesn't believe it? Do you want me to prove it to you?"

Feng Jin remained silent, whether it was true or not, she didn't care.

The door owner suddenly appeared, and her only thought was to be on guard against this person, and she must not be caught in the mist again.

Another thing is that the numerous hidden guards outside the bedroom are useless to the sect master, which makes Feng Jin feel very uneasy.

Once Wuming left, her bedroom would no longer be safe.

There are many masters in the Jianghu, she doesn't know who else can come in and out of her bedroom unscrupulously except the sect master.

Seeing her silent for a long time, the sect master came over and called softly, "Your Majesty—"

He approached suddenly, Feng Jin frowned, and was about to get up to avoid him, but the door master gently grabbed his arm, "Don't rush away, I want to give you something."

He looked slender, but the strength of his fingers was great, pinching Feng Jin's arm like iron pliers, Feng Jin frowned, had to sit back, and said coldly, "No need, I don't need anything. "

The head of the sect didn't seem to hear her refusal, he took out a fist-sized bead from his sleeve, held it in front of Feng Jin.

"Isn't it just a night pearl, don't you need to offer it to me like a treasure from the sect master?"

Feng Jin said coolly, and the sect master smiled slightly, "This is no ordinary night pearl."

He flicked his sleeves, and the only light in the room went out.

Feng Jin's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to get up and run away reflexively, but was pushed back by the sect master.

"Your Majesty, look."

Following the sect master's gaze, Feng Jin saw the luminous pearl in his hand, from being ordinary at the beginning, it became brighter little by little, and finally it was so bright that it lit up the entire palace.

The brilliance is faint, and there seems to be a gleam of brilliance flowing slightly inside the night pearl, like water waves.

Feng Jin's originally lazy mind suddenly became interested, and she slowly stretched out her fingers to caress Ye Mingzhu.

Ordinary luminous pearls feel cool to the touch, but this luminous pearl is actually warm.

And this gloomy light is also much brighter than ordinary luminous pearls. The water light of the beads flows, and this bead seems to come alive.

Indeed, as the sect master said, this is no ordinary luminous pearl.

There are many night pearls in the emperor's treasury, but none of them are like this.

"This is my seat's treasure. It was obtained by chance from a royal family of the Western Regions a few years ago. I'm afraid it's the only one in the entire Zhou Dynasty."

"Get it? I'm afraid it was stolen?"

The door master was silent, and said very calmly, "I paid a lot of money to buy it, but he refused to give it to me, so I have no choice but to kill him and take this thing as my own."

His natural tone made Feng Jin a little speechless.

She withdrew her hand, lazily leaned on the beauty couch, and never looked at the night pearl again.

"Your Majesty doesn't like it?"

The door master asked in surprise, as far as he knew, there was no woman who didn't like jewelry, and he specially took this rare treasure to present to her, just to please her a little bit.

Although, he had already regarded the queen as his prey, but he didn't care about pleasing the prey.

"do not like."

Feng Jin said straightforwardly, and the sect master pondered, "Do you not like Ye Mingzhu?"

"No, it's someone who doesn't like giving Ye Mingzhu away."

The sect master was not angry, and said with a bewitching smile, "If the sender is Wuming, I'm afraid His Majesty will like it very much."

"That's natural."

The door master curled his lips into a smile, "It's a pity he's not here now."

"If he is here, can the sect master enter my bedroom unscathed?"

Feng Jin sneered, and glanced at the sect master's beautiful and enchanting face with slightly disdainful eyes. Even though he had seen this face several times, every time, he could see its uniqueness and charm.

It can only be said that a goblin is a goblin, and you will never get tired of seeing it.

"I know that he is not in the palace, so I came here."

Feng Jin's pupils shrank, he sat up straight suddenly, and shot at the sect master with sharp and deep eyes, "How do you know? Have you seen him before? Where is he?"

The sect master smiled and said nothing, Feng Jin urged sharply, "Say!"

"What good is it?"

"It's no good to say it, but if you don't say it..."

"If I don't tell you, is Your Majesty going to kill me?"

The door master smiled charmingly, his peach blossom eyes were radiant, as if he could charm people's souls, he cast a bewitching glance at Feng Jin, "It's a pity that Your Majesty can't kill him."

Feng Jin was so angry that his chest heaved violently, he stared at the sect master coldly, and said nothing more.

She really couldn't kill him. Last time Wuming seriously injured him, so many hidden guards chased him down, and he could escape him, let alone Wuming's absence!

This made Feng Jin feel powerless. Her spiritual power hadn't been improved for a long time, and because she didn't devour ghosts anymore, her spiritual power couldn't increase naturally.

And she has not acted in the past few months. Firstly, it was Tianhe Zen master's warning, and secondly, she thought that since she had no name, she would not have to be afraid of anything.

no!Can't go on like this!It is impossible for Wuming to guard her all the time, as soon as he leaves, she becomes meat on someone else's cutting board.

"What is His Majesty thinking?"

The sect master came over, and the faint fragrance of her body filled his nose, making the sect master's eyes suddenly warm up, he looked at her face greedily, and whispered, "If your majesty is willing to give me a kiss , I will tell His Majesty the whereabouts of the nameless."

(End of this chapter)