Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 255
"I want to go back to the palace."

Looking at the sect master's hand, Feng Jin frowned. Although the sect master helped her a lot, did the past just disappear like this?

Regarding the matter of the palace, he teamed up with others to manipulate the walking dead to deal with her. It has not been found out yet. Who is his ally, but they must be powerful. Does it matter who the warlock who walked the man is?

But one thing is for sure, even if it doesn't matter, these two people are crooked. Manipulating walking corpses can be said to be a forbidden spell for orthodox warlocks.

Feng Jin was not used to the face of the sect master with the expression that nothing had happened, so he was so intimate with her, and wanted to push his hand away, but the sect master held her tighter, as if he didn't notice Feng Jin's displeasure, and said with a smile , "Is there anything interesting in the palace? It's deserted. I will take you to a fun place."

Feng Jin's eyes flickered slightly, "How do you know that the palace is deserted?"

The smile on the door master's lips froze, Feng Jin pulled his hand away, stared into his eyes and asked, "Do you know that Wuming and Shen Wenqing are missing?"

The smile on the door master's face disappeared, and he remained silent.

Feng Jin laughed at herself, "That's right, I actually forgot what the gate of death is for. The secret guards are looking for people everywhere, and people in the palace are in panic. The news has already leaked out? It's normal for the gate of death to know, if not Knowing that there are ghosts."

"This seat not only knows that they are missing, but also knows their whereabouts."

Feng Jin's eyes lit up, and just about to speak, the sect master smiled coldly, "It's just that I will never tell you!"

Feng Jin's expression changed, she frowned and looked at the sect master. After a while, she withdrew her gaze and said coldly, "What do you want?"

The door master sneered, turned around and left, Feng Jin grabbed his arm, "What do you want!"

The door master turned his head, and his eyes fell on her white fingers due to exertion. His eyes slowly went up and fell on her beautiful pale face. Maybe it was because of worry or excitement, and the blue blood vessels under the skin emerged. , it seemed that the face was a bit hideous and terrifying.

"Say, what do you want!"

The door master slowly stretched out his hand to cover the back of her hand. Feng Jin subconsciously wanted to retract it, but for some reason he held back. The door master's cold and soft fingers gently stroked the back of Feng Jin's hand, like a hand that was so cold that it seeped through. The human fish crawled over her skin, causing dense pimples to ooze from her body.

"Doesn't Your Majesty know what I want?"

Feng Jin's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand. The sect master smiled alluringly, "I retracted it. If I want to come back again, I won't give it a chance."

Although he smiled enchantingly and charmingly, his tone was very cool, and even those sparkling peach blossom eyes had faded from the brilliance of the past, making him feel chilly.

Feng Jin had no choice but to hold back, the sect master curled his lips into a smile triumphantly, his eyes that were determined to win passed over Feng Jin's frowning face, his fingers went all the way up from the back of her hand, and he was about to caress her snowy lotus-like arm .

Feng Jin couldn't bear it any longer and retracted her hand, the smile on the door master's lips suddenly became cold, "This seat said——"

"You said that if I dare to do this, I won't give me another chance. I remember it, and there is no need for the sect master to remind me."

Feng Jin said calmly, the eyes as deep as the deep sea can't see emotions, maybe under the seemingly extremely calm sea surface, there are turbulent waves lurking that no one can see, the dark tide is turbulent, maybe under the calm, it is also calm.

The sect master frowned, and just about to speak, Feng Jin said, "Thank you very much for Tianhe Zen master's matter, I will prepare a generous gift someday and send it to the gate of death."

She suddenly thought of something, and said, "Forget it, I don't know where the door of death is now, you can send someone to the palace to get it."

Feng Jin said, turned around and left.

The door master called her to stop, Feng Jin slowly stopped and looked back at him.

The morning sun covered her whole body, covering her whole body with a thin layer of halo, which was a bit hazy. The weather in April was warm and gentle, and the spring breeze was blowing on her hair, A small part of his face was covered.

"Anything else?"

Her voice was very soft, as light as if it was going to go with the wind, as light as the clearest water.

"What does Your Majesty mean?"

The door master stared into her eyes and said coldly.

"I can't give you what you want, that's what it means."

"Do you know what I want?"

Feng Jin's bright red and soft lips moved up little by little, revealing a slight smile, although it was a smile, but the light in her eyes was dark and dull, with unspeakable bitterness, "Isn't what you want is me? If I can’t give it to you, I believe Wuming is also unwilling to do so.”

"No name? What about Shen Wenqing?"

Feng Jin laughed softly, "You and I both know things well, why does the sect master pretend to be stupid?"

Don't say she is ruthless, she will pay a lot for Shen Wenqing, besides herself, there is this country.

Besides, those people came for her and Wuming. If Shen Wenqing hadn't been killed and thrown away that night, he would have been rescued. His whereabouts should be easy to find. And the Shen family can also be found.

"Your Majesty really doesn't want anonymous news?"

The door master frowned and said, this is completely different from what he imagined, he thought that with the Empress' feelings for Wuming, she would definitely give everything in exchange for news of Wuming.

However, this does not seem to be the case?
"First, I don't trust a person who breaks the contract again and again. Second, if Wuming knows that I am committed to you for him, he would rather die than come back."

The door master smiled coldly, "Really? Is your majesty so sure?"

"Because if the situation is reversed, so will I."

The smile on the door master's lips became colder, "Your Majesty really has a deep affection for him, but what's the use of that? Maybe Wuming just wants to come back alive? Maybe Wuming's feelings for His Majesty are not so firm."

"You don't have to sow discord, I understand him better than you understand him."

Feng Jin said calmly, the door master stared at her coldly, and said through gritted teeth, "Your Majesty, don't regret it!"

Feng Jin smiled, said nothing, turned around and left.

Just a few steps away, a red shadow flashed in front of her eyes, the door master blocked her way, and asked in a hateful voice, every word seemed to be forced out from between her teeth, "Why?"

"what why?"

"Why are you threatening me with Wuming's life and death and whereabouts, but you still refuse to agree to me? Just for one night, just one night?"

At the end of the conversation, the door master's voice changed from harsh and cold at the beginning to pleading.

He desperately wanted to be proved that she had some place for him in her heart, even if it was just a little bit.

"A matter of love is more valuable than single-mindedness, more valuable than tens of thousands of people in the world, it can only be him. Weak water is three thousand, just take a ladle to drink."

Feng Jin stared intently at his gradually dimming eyes, "Sorry."

"Sorry? What I want is not an apology! What I want is you!"

The door master's beautiful and enchanting face became hideous and terrifying. He grabbed Feng Jin's wrist with such strength that he almost broke Feng Jin's arm.

Feng Jin couldn't help snorting softly, the sect master's eyes flashed, but he still didn't let go of Feng Jin, only relaxed a little bit, even so, Feng Jin's arm was still pinched by him with a dull pain.

"Let me go!"

"Don't let it go! Whether your majesty wants to or not, you have to follow me! I'm going to order you!"

Feng Jin sneered, "I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it!"

"Excuse me? Wuming is not here. Those hidden guards around His Majesty can stop ordinary people, but want to stop me? Dreaming!"

The head of the sect said proudly, grabbing Feng Jin's arm to take her away.

Feng Jin originally wanted to get rid of him and show him some color, but he thought of something, and gave up again, obediently letting him drag him away.

"Your Majesty is so knowledgeable, it saves me a lot of trouble, and also saves Your Majesty less suffering."

Seeing Feng Jin being so obedient, the sect master didn't think about the weirdness, he only thought that she was knowing, and he felt so complacent.

He walked too fast, Feng Jin staggered a little, the sect master slowed down, and the hand holding her arm relaxed a little bit, Feng Jin felt more comfortable, and she secretly glanced in a certain direction behind her.

"If Your Majesty doesn't want to leave, can I hug you?"

Seeing Feng Jin's gloomy face, the sect master smiled complacently and said nothing more.

He grabbed Feng Jin, turned around in the alleys of the imperial capital, and finally arrived at the back door of a flower house on Hualou Street. He entered through the back door, walked a short and quiet road, and entered an elegant and quiet building. small courtyard.

The door master pulled Feng Jin directly into a room. As soon as the door opened, a beautiful and seductive woman with a sultry figure immediately rushed forward and threw herself into the door master's arms.

(End of this chapter)