Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 180 Complaints
Feng Jin didn't say anything, just looked at him with a smile.

Seeing the disapproving smile on Feng Jin's lips, the sect master couldn't continue, and shut his mouth embarrassingly, there was indeed nothing substantive between them.

"Perhaps the sect master thinks that a few words can provoke the relationship between me and Wuming. It is so naive and ridiculous! Between me and the sect master, I have absolute confidence. Wuming believes me or not. The most important thing is that Wuming is better than anyone else. They all know that I have no interest in a man like you! Even if I would favor Shen Wenqing, I would not favor you!"

Being rejected so mercilessly by Feng Jin, the head of the sect was completely annoyed, "What's wrong with me? Even if I can't compare to Wuming, I can't even compare to Shen Wenqing?"

"Too white, too thin, too womanlike! All of them are deadly, but I can't accept just one, not to mention that the sect master occupies a whole three!"

"This seat turns all sentient beings upside down, and its beauty is unmatched..."

"I'm not a man, so I'm not interested in your face, which is softer and more beautiful than a woman's."

Seeing that the sect master was blushing with anger, and wanted to say more, Feng Jin raised his hand impatiently, "I asked you to come back not to listen to your nonsense, you said you knew the secrets of Dayan Hall, and Tell me about the fact that I was poisoned by the palace people back then! What do you know?"

That time, Wuming told her that when he threw people out, out of the habit of the hidden guards, he had already carefully inspected the two of them. Neither of them had the marks of dead soldiers on their bodies, nor did they have calluses from practicing martial arts on their hands. , It seems that he doesn't understand martial arts, he is just an ordinary palace man.

At that time, Feng Jin thought that the two people poisoning her might have nothing to do with Dayan Hall, but after hearing what the sect master said just now, it seemed that her guess was wrong.

"If you want me to speak, you can! Your Majesty must agree to continue to protect me until I recover!"

Feng Jin took a deep look at the sect master, and said softly, "Okay!"

"The Son of Heaven keeps his word, His Majesty cannot go back on his word, otherwise..."

Feng Jin's cool eyes glanced at the face of the sect master, "If you don't believe me, you don't have to say anything."

The door master bit his lips, he was really killed by the queen, if it wasn't for saving her, why would he be so humble and ask for protection?But this woman is very ruthless, it is really hateful!
One day, he will imprison her in the Star Picking Tower and torture her severely to repay today's humiliation!

Just how to torture her?

Don't give her food, starve her?No, it’s not good to be hungry and thin.

Don't give her a bedding and keep her cold?No, it won't work if you catch a cold and fall ill.

Or whip her severely to make her remember long?That's even worse!This smooth and delicate skin will not look good with scars.

After thinking about it, the sect master still couldn't think of a way to torture the queen.

To say a thousand words and ten thousand is just a deep reluctance in his heart, but the sect master himself doesn't know it, thinking that he is just interested in her, but he doesn't know that the strong interest is based on a good impression.

When a man and a woman fall in love, they are initially interested in each other.

"What is the door master thinking? Why don't you say anything?"

Seeing the ever-changing expression on the face of the sect master, Feng Jin frowned and said, "My patience is limited, I advise the sect master, don't challenge my patience!"

The head of the door temporarily threw away all the messy thoughts in his mind, "According to the information found by the door of death, the head of the Great Yan Hall is the former crown prince Xuanyuan Hao, and the head of the young hall is the emperor's grandson Xuanyuan Zhen. In addition, Dayan Hall has a total of [-] branch halls, with [-] former ministers most trusted by Xuanyuan Hao as the hall masters. Ordinary people, this seat guesses that many of the members should be court officials, but specifically, this seat's spies haven't found out yet."

Feng Jin's face darkened, the sect master observed her expression, and paused for a moment.

The corners of Feng Jin's lips rose slightly, revealing an inexplicable smile, "Unexpectedly, even the imperial court has infiltrated it! Dayan Hall really wants to destroy me, Da Zhou, and restore Dayan!"

She glanced at the door master, "Continue talking!"

"In addition, Xuanyuan Hao has an organization that specializes in training the dead, called Jiuyinmen, controlled by the nine brothers, known as the first master to the ninth master."

The one who ambushed Wuming was the third master among the nine brothers. According to the news he received, five of the nine brothers had died, all of them died in Wuming's hands.

"Currently there are tens of thousands of dead men staying in Jiuyinmen, led by the nine brothers. In addition, Jiuyinmen has sent many dead men to the [-] branch halls, especially the main hall."

"Where is the main hall?"

The door owner looked a little uncomfortable, "The door of death has not been found yet."

Feng Jin took a deep look at the sect master, "Didn't find out, or didn't want to tell?"

"Not found!"

The head of the sect said angrily, Feng Jin withdrew his gaze, and said calmly, "Have you found out the exact location of the branch hall at [-]?"

The door owner's face became even more uncomfortable, "Only one place was found, and the one in Jiangzhou has already sent people to sneak in."

Coincidentally, he found the place in Jiangzhou, and people from Jiuyinmen ambushed Wuming in Jiangzhou.

Jiangzhou?

Feng Jin's eyes flickered, Jiangzhou is a thousand miles north of the imperial capital, what is Wuming doing there?Judging from the news he sent back, Wuming asked the dark guard to go to Jiangzhou to investigate Dayan Hall, which meant that he would continue on his way and did not intend to stop. Where was he going?

"What is Your Majesty thinking? Your Majesty doesn't say a word, is it because he thinks this seat is incompetent? I can't even find out the location of a branch hall..."

The head of the sect said indignantly, "I have tried my best, Your Majesty, do you know how well guarded Dayyan Hall is? I managed to sneak in one of my own masters, but Your Majesty still thinks that I am incompetent." ..."

The more he talked, the more angry he became, and finally he snorted heavily, and sat down with his back facing Feng Jin, sulking by himself.

Looking at his thin and slender back, Feng Jin felt a slight twitch in his heart.

The door master has a complex character, arrogant and awkward, cruel and cruel, duplicity, and a little childlike, probably because he grew up in the door of death, he has no normal experience in getting along with others, and he is so painful life.

He said he doesn't care about this or that, maybe he really doesn't care about life and death, but Feng Jin can tell that he cares more about her opinion and evaluation of him.

"I'm just a little distracted and thought of something else. It's not that I think you're incompetent. You misunderstood what I meant."

Feng Jin's tone faded from the previous arrogance and became softer, which made her a little uncomfortable.

The sect master's back froze, he turned around slowly, looked at Feng Jin, "I am talking to you, but you are actually distracted? Who are you thinking about? Do you want Wuming?"

Feng Jin acquiesced.

The door master's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth and said in a hateful voice, "Very good! Since His Majesty misses him so much, let him check Dayan Hall for His Majesty!"

He said, turned and left.

"Go out now, can you stop the enemy?"

"Life and death are determined by fate and wealth, so don't worry about it, Your Majesty!"

The head of the door didn't stop, and walked towards the door without looking back.

Looking at his furious back, Feng Jin sighed faintly, "If you insist on leaving, I won't stop you. As you said, I don't care about your life or death at all."

The head of the sect stopped immediately, turned around, glared at Feng Jin angrily, and said through gritted teeth, "I know that you are a woman who has no heart! You only have Wuming on your mind, how can you see it in your eyes?" other people?"

The tone of his accusation seemed to be that a grieving woman who had been left in the hospital in the cold was accusing her husband of empathizing with others. It was really interesting.

Feng Jin couldn't hold back for a moment, and laughed out loud with a 'puchi'.

The door master became even more angry, "You're still laughing! You woman, you woman..."

He was so angry that he couldn't speak coherently, his stomach was full of words, and he just felt that this woman was too hateful, she was high above, she was unparalleled, she was the most noble woman in the world, and everyone in the world, men and women, could only look up to her.

She didn't see him in her eyes, and she didn't even have him in her heart. She refused to leave him even the most remote corner.

He is the head of the sect who is overwhelming, beautiful, and makes all the women in the world crazy. It is her honor that he is interested in her. She doesn't appreciate it, and she even laughs at him!

Hateful!The door master gritted his teeth with hatred, wishing he could bite off the queen's throat.

Feng Jin pursed her lips and suppressed a smile, seeing the way the sect master was jumping, she felt that such a sect master was not without merits at all.

"Just laugh, I'm gone, I won't stay in your lifeless palace anymore!"

The door master said bitterly, turned around and left, Feng Jin's soft voice came from behind, "If you stay, I can give you...a kiss."

The gatekeeper's footsteps stopped abruptly.

(End of this chapter)