Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 203 You have no chance
"What is Master Unnamed thinking?"

Shen Wenqing's probing voice interrupted Wuming Piaoyuan's thoughts, Wuming said indifferently, "I didn't think about anything."

Shen Wenqing opened her lips and didn't ask any more questions.

Ever since the Empress exposed his jealousy of Wuming, Shen Wenqing felt a little uncomfortable facing Wuming. He knew that the Empress still needed the Shen family and the Jiangnan nobles, so he would not say anything to Wuming, lest Wuming would feel suspicious of him. But Shen Wenqing was still extremely unnatural in her heart.

Wuming came to a secret guard, "Send someone to find out the whereabouts of the door master of the gate of death immediately, we must find him, and report back to me as soon as we have news!"

"Yes, chief."

The dark guard left without a sound.

Shen Wenqing observed Wuming's expression, "Does Master Wuming want to kill him, or do you want to explain to him?"

Wuming frowned and glanced at Shen Wenqing, "Naturally explain to him."

"He won't listen, he will only think you are quibbling."

"I know, but I want to try."

Wuming's tone was very cold, and Shen Wenqing didn't dare to say anything.

I don't know if it's his illusion, even though Wuming's eyes are bloodshot now, his beard is shaggy, and he is very haggard, but his aura is even more compelling. When he looks at you so coldly, it makes people It feels like Mount Tai is pressing down on the top, and the breath seems to be stagnant.

At this moment, Lvyi came out of the house and walked towards them, "Master Wuming, Your Majesty asked you to accompany her."

Wuming lifted his feet and walked away. After walking a few steps, he felt two complicated and unspeakable eyes falling on his back. Wuming suddenly turned his head and looked at Shen Wenqing with burning eyes.

Shen Wenqing's heart skipped a beat, and she lowered her head subconsciously.

Wuming made a gesture, and the green clothes on the side retreated quietly.

"Do you know why I entrusted Ajin to you before I left? Why did I give you the command of the hidden guard and asked you to live next door to Ajin?"

"Wenqing doesn't know."

"Because I know you like her."

Shen Wenqing raised her head abruptly, looked at Wuming's stern face, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, pursed her lips, and said, "Master Wuming wants to get rid of me?"

"Why should I get rid of you?"

"I like Your Majesty..."

"She doesn't like you."

Wuming's words dimmed the light in Shen Wenqing's eyes. Wuming took a deep look at him, "I have nothing to worry about about you, and I don't worry about other men either. Ah Jin is so beautiful, and people who like her Not less, although I will be a little lost and unhappy, but more proud, which shows that my woman is dazzling."

He paused, then continued, "The reason why I gave you so much power to mobilize the hidden guards is because I know you like her and you will do your best to protect her, but what I didn't expect is that you let me disappointed."

Shen Wenqing couldn't say a word.

"Shen Wenqing, let me ask you, which side is more important to you, Your Majesty or the Shen family?"

Shen Wenqing hesitated again and again, but did not give an answer.

"Let me answer for you, it's the Shen family! Everyone has selfish intentions, and you have selfish intentions. I don't want to blame too much. You are seeking benefits for the Shen family, and A Jin will not say anything. The art of the emperor is balance." A Jin supports the Shen family to confront Pei Xiu, she wants to use you, she can give the Shen family supreme glory, correspondingly, the Shen family and you must give full loyalty."

"The Shen family is absolutely loyal to His Majesty..."

Shen Wenqing said quickly.

Wuming's sharp and deep eyes flicked across his face, "Shen Wenqing, you didn't understand my other meaning."

"Please speak clearly, Mr. Unnamed."

"All relationships should be equal. In your heart, the Shen family is more important. If you want to use Ah Jin's identity to seek supreme glory for the Shen family, you can't be greedy and want to win Ah Jin's favor. You can like her, but That's all, this is your freedom. Whether others like her, who she likes, has nothing to do with you, you have no right to ask, let alone interfere, and you have no right to make decisions for her because of your selfishness. "

Shen Wenqing lowered her heavy head slowly, and said in a low voice, "Wenqing understands."

Wuming took a deep look at him, turned around and walked towards Feng Jin's room. Shen Wenqing's voice came from behind him, "If there ever comes a day when I only have His Majesty in my heart, and I will be devoted to His Majesty, will I still have a chance?"

"no!"

Wuming's footsteps did not stop, and a domineering and firm voice came with the wind, "Because I'm still here!"

"What if one day you are gone?"

Wuming's footsteps stopped slowly, and he said in a low voice, "If one day I'm gone, I hope someone will protect her for me, but this person must be chosen by her herself, who can give her happiness and peace, but—"

Wuming turned his head and looked at Shen Wenqing with burning eyes, "I will always be here!"

Shen Wenqing's eyes flickered slightly, "What if he died?"

"If I die, my soul will not leave."

Ah Jin can see ghosts, even if he dies, he will always guard her and stay with her.

Entering the room, Wuming saw Feng Jin sitting on the dragon couch with his back leaning on the waist pillow, frowning slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

"Ajin."

Nameless called softly, Feng Jin turned around and smiled at him.

Her smile was as bright as a flower, and Wuming's heart seemed to bloom in an instant, as if a ray of light shone in, making his entire heart brighten up.

He walked over and rubbed her hair, "What is Ah Jin thinking?"

"Thinking about the gate of death."

She shook her head slightly to drive away those messy thoughts, and smiled at Wuming, "You haven't closed your eyes for so long, let me sleep with you for a while."

"Okay, then I'll go take a shower first."

"I'll accompany you."

Wuming's eyes flickered slightly, remembering Tianhe Zen Master's advice, "No need, I'll just go by myself."

As he said that, it seemed that he was afraid that Feng Jin would insist on following him, so Wuming turned around and left.

When they arrived at the hot spring pool, Wuming heaved a long sigh of relief seeing that Feng Jin hadn't followed, took off his clothes and entered the hot spring pool.

"What is Wuming sighing?"

Feng Jin's confused voice came from behind him, Wuming's heart froze, he turned his head to look at Feng Jin, saw that she had removed her outer clothes, only wearing a thin apron, and walked over barefoot, her delicate lotus feet, growing lotuses every step of the way, Every step he took made Wuming's heart skip a beat.

Wuming's face changed slightly, "Ajin, why are you here?"

"Come take a bath with you."

As Feng Jin said, she had already got out of the hot spring pool and leaned towards Wuming.

Wuming dodged immediately, Feng Jin's long eyebrows tightened, "Wuming, why are you hiding? I won't eat you again."

"It's fine for me to come by myself, Ah Jin, go back and rest."

"I want to take a bath too, can't I?"

As Feng Jin said, she walked towards Wuming, Wuming dodged again, again and again, Feng Jin also became angry, "Wuming, what are you hiding?"

Wuming remained silent, Feng Jin frowned and stared at him intently, "You must have traveled a long way to fall in love with another woman, right?"

"Why? Ah Jin, don't think about it..."

"If you want me to stop thinking about it, you can! You are not allowed to hide anymore!"

Wuming sighed quietly, "I won't hide anymore."

You can hide from the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day.

As long as he resists touching her, Wuming is still very sure of his self-control.

But what he didn't expect was that the so-called self-control was vulnerable in front of Ah Jin.

"If you don't hide, you are not allowed to hide anymore. If you hide again, I will ignore you..."

Feng Jin pursed her red lips and said delicately, the hot water in the hot spring pool made her beautiful little face rosy and rosy. It was very delicious, especially the delicate and charming red lips, which were even more lustrous with water droplets.

Wuming hadn't eaten meat for more than half a month, but he couldn't stand it just by looking at it, so he hurriedly turned his eyes away, not daring to look any more, and kept silently reciting Tianhe's instructions in his heart, trying to calm himself down.

Just when he was desperately trying to meditate, Feng Jin swam over like a nimble little fish, her soft body clung to him tightly from behind, and her frail and boneless hands wrapped around his strong and strong waist. , and lightly caressed him, continuously lighting fire on him.

"Ajin, don't be like this—"

Wuming's voice became hoarse and deep, very charming. Feng Jin's soft fingers moved from his lower abdomen all the way up to his chest, drawing circles lightly or heavily, Wuming's whole body tensed up, and he couldn't even breathe. Almost froze, the heart was so fast that it almost jumped out of the chest cavity.

He grabbed her little hand that was messing around, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ah Jin, don't do this, please..."

"Don't do that? Ah Jin doesn't understand. Don't be like this, or don't be like this...this..."

Following Feng Jin's words, her lips fell on his back, all the way down, her little hand slipped out of his palm, and rubbed against his chest, the fire in Wuming's body burst into flames.

(End of this chapter)