Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 173
When Feng Jin woke up, she found herself lying by the hot spring pool. She stared blankly at the carved beams above her head, and had two thoughts in her mind, one, is she still alive?Two, who saved her?
Feng Jin touched her body, she was still wearing that water green apron, the apron was already half dry, I don't know how long she had been lying here.

Feng Jin sat up slowly, and poked her fingers towards the pulse door, hey, that's amazing!Her spiritual energy was completely stable.

She herself passed out, who helped her suppress those disordered spiritual power?

Feng Jin remembered that the last face she saw before she passed out was the face of the sect master with a charming smile, waiting for a good show.

Countless pictures flashed through my mind. At that time, Shen Wenqing and Fu Yu were both stunned by Mihun San, and only the sect master was there. Could it be that the sect master saved her?
how can that be!

It would be good if he didn't take the opportunity to spoil her. Feng Jin could feel that there was nothing unusual about that part of her body, and her body was in good shape, and she hadn't been touched by anyone.

From the corner of the eye, he saw that the pool had turned red. Feng Jin was shocked. Turning around, he saw that the entire hot spring pool was red, as if it had been stained red by blood. Green silk, and a large red corner of the clothes.

Feng Jin remembered that this was the clothes worn by the sect master, did he sink to the bottom of the water?There is no movement, must have drowned?It's better to die!
Feng Jin stood up, glanced at the hot spring pool indifferently, and turned around to change clothes.

After walking a few steps, Feng Jin stopped for some reason, turned her head slowly, and stared straight at the black hair and the corner of her clothes.

After watching for a while, the light in Feng Jin's eyes flickered, and with a faint sigh, he entered the pool and fished the door master out of the water.

The door master's face was blue and white, his eyes were closed tightly, his long and thick eyelashes drooped quietly, water droplets fell from the tip of the eyelashes, and fell together with the water droplets on his cheeks.

Feng Jin dragged him ashore, but don't look at the sect master's thin, thin body and heavy weight, it took Feng Jin a lot of effort to drag him ashore.

She grabbed his arms and dragged him roughly towards her house.

When she passed the rest room outside the hot spring pool, Shen Wenqing just woke up. When she saw the unconscious door master on the ground, she was taken aback for a moment, and then saw Feng Jin who was only wearing a bellyband. She blushed like blood, and even her ears were red.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Come and give me a hand!"

Shen Wenqing stared blankly at Feng Jin, motionless, as if she had lost her soul.

Feng Jin frowned, followed his gaze, dumbfounded!

She just forgot to put on her coat, so she jumped into the water and dragged the doorman ashore. Finally, her half-dry apron was soaked again, sticking to her body with wetness. Saw.

However, Feng Jin quickly came to her senses, anyway, she was seen by the sect master, and it was nothing to be seen by Shen Wenqing, anyway, Shen Wenqing was one of her own.

"Help me get him to the couch, by the way, remember to change the wet clothes for him, and I will change clothes."

Feng Jin said calmly, she seemed very calm and didn't care.

But as soon as she turned around, Feng Jin's face immediately burned red, and she quickly went to the changing room.

After she changed her clothes and returned to her room, Shen Wenqing had already changed the clothes for the head of the door and let him lie on the small couch by the window.

Seeing Feng Jin, Shen Wenqing still looked a little uncomfortable. Relatively speaking, Feng Jin was much more generous than him. Putting aside that embarrassing matter, she carefully asked the sect master about the situation.

"Just passed out, although the pulse is weak, but there is no serious problem, it should not die."

As Shen Wenqing said, he hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Your Majesty, this opportunity is rare, do you want to—"

Shen Wenqing wiped his neck, Feng Jin took a deep look at him, "If he really wants to die, why should I drag him up and just let him drown in the water."

Shen Wenqing was silent for a moment before slowly opening his mouth, "Before he fell into a coma, he tapped acupuncture points and used a special method of holding his breath. Not to mention just floating in the water for an hour or two, even if he floated for a day or two, he would not die."

Feng Jin's face froze, and she skipped the topic, "When he wakes up, let him go away."

"Wen Qing couldn't figure it out, why did His Majesty save him?"

Feng Jin didn't know either, she just felt that her own salvation might have something to do with the sect master, so she couldn't avenge her kindness, right?

Besides, he could kill Fu Yu and Shen Wenqing, but he just used Mihun San to stun them, so it should be regarded as repaying his subordinates for showing mercy.

Shen Wenqing observed her expression, and seeing her look of confusion, she couldn't help but dim her eyes.

He is not stupid. In the hot spring pool, there are only His Majesty and the sect master. Your Majesty is not wearing a coat. The sect master must have seen a lot of things that he should not have seen before he fell into a coma, and his own coma must also be inseparable from the sect master. relation.

Shen Wenqing didn't want him to live!

He has a feeling that this man will be a big trouble in the future!It's better to get rid of it as soon as possible!
"Your Majesty, if you have such an opportunity this time, it will be very difficult to have a next time. How about..."

Feng Jin took a deep look at him without saying a word, but this seemingly calm but deep and cold look made Shen Wenqing's heart skip a beat, and his whole body felt cold. He gritted his teeth, resisting Feng Jin's displeasure, Bite the bullet and continued, "Master Wuming once said that if you want Fusu Wan to take control of the Gate of Death, it is better to take this opportunity to get rid of the sect master and Fu Su Wan to take the position. From now on, the Gate of Death belongs to His Majesty, and you don't have to accept it anymore." The main coercion."

Shen Wenqing knew about Lord Wuming's influence on the empress, so she deliberately brought up Wuming. When Feng Jin heard this, she really looked pensive.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Wuming has a lot of affairs, so you can't distract him from everything. It's better for your majesty to hand this matter over to Wen Qing. Wen Qing will definitely help your majesty to do it properly. Wen Qing guarantees with the head of the item that it won't take three days." day, must—”

Shen Wenqing paused suddenly, he felt two cold and evil eyes staring at him, Shen Wenqing looked around in surprise, there were only three of them in the room, and the door master was still unconscious.

Perhaps, his senses were wrong.

Shen Wenqing put aside the tingling feeling, and continued, "You must give the entire salary of the death gate to Your Majesty."

Feng Jin remained silent, as if he was thinking about Shen Wenqing's words.

Shen Wenqing saw that she was a little shaken, and immediately persuaded her persistently, "Your Majesty, it is better to control the gate of death in the hands of your majesty than in the hands of the sect master. The sect master has always played cards unreasonably, so it is difficult to control. In addition He has repeatedly broken his promise, and he has no credibility or friendship at all. If His Majesty wants to use him, he has to guard against his retaliation. Why don't you kill him and help Su take the throne at night? It's over!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. On the one hand, he wanted the sect master to die. On the other hand, he really wanted to help the queen get the door of death. The sect master was too difficult to control.

Feng Jin showed hesitation, and murmured, "Su Wan's ability is too low, and she's not decisive enough to be cruel enough to suppress those ghosts and monsters."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. Lord Wuming said, those who refuse to accept will be killed without mercy! Kill a few groups of people, and the rest will be honest."

Seeing that Feng Jin was still hesitating, Shen Wenqing's heart sank little by little, "Is there any other reason for your majesty not wanting to kill the sect master?"

Feng Jin glanced at him deeply, and remained silent. There was nothing Shen Wenqing didn't understand, her heart sank to the bottom, and she said disappointedly, "Is Your Majesty reluctant?"

"Wenqing, what are you thinking about? Why are you reluctant?"

Feng Jin said with some displeasure, "It's just Wenqing, I'm the emperor! I can't do such a thing of taking advantage of others! Besides, before I fell into a coma, he was fine, nothing happened. Once I woke up Come on, he has become like this, I always feel that he may have helped me."

"How could he help His Majesty? It would be good if he didn't take the opportunity to murder His Majesty!"

Shen Wenqing sneered, "Your Majesty don't need to think too much. The reason why His Majesty can recover is due to the auspicious person's own nature. Didn't His Majesty get through the seizures a few times before? It must be the same this time! As for his coma, It must be due to taking too much poison, and it happened suddenly, and Fu Yu also said that this person has at least a hundred kinds of poisons, Gu worms, and it is normal to have a sudden attack and fold himself in."

"There is some truth in what you said, but I can't do things that take advantage of others..."

"Your Majesty, this is not taking advantage of someone's danger, but a god-sent opportunity."

Seeing that Feng Jin was still hesitating, Shen Wenqing looked at her with some resentment, "Wenqing knows that His Majesty is kind, but if he decides to do it, he will be ruthless, if he misses such a good opportunity, His Majesty will definitely regret it! "

(End of this chapter)