Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 265 Please wake up

The nameless hand stopped in mid-air, looking towards the person coming.

Feng Jin jumped off the horse and galloped towards Wuming, "Wuming—"

Wuming just looked at her, his eyes were a little confused, and the expression on his face was also very confused. Feng Jin didn't think too much, and threw himself into his arms, "Wuming, I finally found you, I, I..."

Her voice stopped abruptly, and she looked at Wuming in shock. She wanted to speak and asked him why, but her throat that was tightly grasped could only make a hoarse whine, like the sound of wind blowing into her throat. sound.

Wuming pinched Feng Jin's throat with fingers like iron pincers, and lifted her up from the ground with one hand, Feng Jin's feet were hanging in the air, struggling non-stop.

"My lord, let go of Your Majesty!"

Wuming acted as if he hadn't heard anything, his fingers tightened, his face was covered with blood, his eyes were empty, as if he couldn't see everything, the air in Feng Jin's chest was getting less and less, and her face began to turn blue.

"His Majesty!"

The deputy leader couldn't care about anything else, and ordered, "Go! Save Your Majesty first!"

The hidden guards rushed forward one after another, stabbing Wuming with countless sharp long swords, but seeing Feng Jin make a stop gesture, not allowing them to hurt Wuming, the dark guards had to retreat again, watching Feng Jin hang in the air His feet kept struggling, and his fingers grabbed Wuming's wrist tightly.

Feng Jin stared straight at Wuming. If she hadn't guessed wrongly, Wuming was crazy. She looked at him, wanting to awaken his consciousness, to wake him up.

However, Wuming's eyes were empty, and there was nothing in his eyes, no heaven and earth, no emotions, and no reflection of her.

Tears welled up in Feng Jin's eyes, and his vision became blurred. When Wuming's hand tightened again, Feng Jin let out a muffled snort, and finally couldn't hold back the tears that flowed out.

Seeing Feng Jin's tears, Wuming finally had some changes in his eyes. He seemed to be frightened and was stunned. His fingers loosened, but he still held Feng Jin's neck tightly.

Feng Jin's tears became more and more violent, he still remembered her, even if he was already insane, he still remembered her!

Feng Jin raised his hand with difficulty to caress Wuming's face. When her hand touched his face, Wuming threw her out. Feng Jin flew backwards and fell heavily on the ground. They rushed forward and helped Feng Jin up.

Wuming stood where he was, looking straight at Feng Jin with straight eyes. His eyes were a little confused and puzzled, but those emotions quickly passed by, and his eyes once again returned to the boundless darkness and emptiness. Walk.

"Nameless, don't go!"

Feng Jin suppressed the surging ghost energy in his body, and ran towards Wuming.

He is insane, if he doesn't pull his sanity back, he will fall into a collapse, sleepless, eat or drink, until he tosses himself to death.

Wuming seemed unable to hear Feng Jin's call, and walked forward step by step without stopping.

Feng Jin caught up with him, hugged his waist from behind, and pressed his cheek tightly against his broad back, "Wu Ming, don't go, please, if you leave, you won't be able to turn back, let me help you How are you?"

Wuming's body froze and tensed tightly, Feng Jin hugged him tightly, she knew that as soon as she let go, Wuming would run away and never get back, even if he could be found in the end Yes, it is also his dead body after exhaustion.

Wuming started to move, and he continued to walk forward, dragging Feng Jin along, Feng Jin couldn't hold his strength at all, and was dragged forward in embarrassment by him.

"Wu Ming Wu Ming, wake up, it's me, I'm A Jin, I'm A Jin!"

Jin?

Who is Ah Jin?What is Ah Jin?
Wuming's eyes began to fluctuate, and his brain was in severe pain again, as if thousands of sharp arrows were ruthlessly pierced into his mind, making him feel like he was going to explode in pain.

Wuming covered his head with his hands, shaking his head non-stop, trying to drive out all the messy images and sounds in his mind.

too painful!Don't think about it!Don't think about those things!

He wanted silence, total silence, no sound at all, empty silence.

"Nameless, nameless, please wake up, please, don't do this, wake up quickly..."

Feng Jin's tears surged like a tide, and the scorching tears soaked Wuming's back, almost burning his skin. Wuming's heart was in severe pain, like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, so painful that he couldn't bear it any longer, and let out a loud roar , throwing Feng Jin away.

Feng Jin was thrown out, Wuming covered his head and screamed non-stop, his face was ferocious, the muscles on his face were all distorted, like a crazy ghost.

"Nameless, nameless—"

Feng Jin called Wuming's name and was about to rush towards her, but the hidden guard stopped her, "Your Majesty, don't go over, the leader loses his sanity, and will definitely hurt you."

"He won't, he remembers me."

"He doesn't remember you, and he doesn't remember anyone, including my biological father. He is now a lunatic."

Xuanyuan Hao rode on the horse, gritted his teeth and said, there is no successor, his dreams are all ruined, Dugu Yuru blames you!Look at the two evil animals you gave birth to me, one is a lunatic and the other is a disobedient and unfilial son.

"Did you give him some medicine?"

Feng Jin looked fiercely at Xuanyuan Hao, Master Mu was lying on the horse's back, Feng Jin didn't see his face, she stared at Xuan Yuan Hao, her eyes seemed to kill someone.

"Yes! I used medicine on him. He is my son. What happened if I gave him some medicine? He was already five years old at the time, and he remembered a lot of things. I was afraid that it would be revealed when he entered the dark guard camp. His identity needs to wash away his memory, he thought he was an orphan, no, everyone thought he was an orphan, but in fact he is not, he is the son and grandson of the Xuanyuan Royal Family of Great Yan."

"You want him to deal with me?"

Feng Jin spoke word by word, every word seemed to be forced out from between his teeth.

"Yes!"

Xuanyuan Hao admitted frankly, "It's just that I didn't expect that he resisted the identity of the Xuanyuan royal family so much, and desperately refused to return to this identity. I had to take medicine to calm him down, but the medicine of the death gate lost its effect, and he went crazy!"

Xuanyuan Hao sneered, "He doesn't want the identity of the Xuanyuan royal family, he wants an identity with no name and surname, no parents and relatives, a lowly identity of a secret guard, just because of you, a woman!"

Pointing his finger at Feng Jin, he said fiercely, "You woman has confused him! Let him betray Dayan, the Xuanyuan clan, and my father!"

"Xuanyuan Hao, Dayan has been dead for more than 30 years, and there is no way to go back. The Great Zhou is booming, the country is prosperous and the people are strong. If you want to subvert the Great Zhou and revive Dayan, it is just a daydream!"

Xuanyuan Hao raised his head and laughed three times, "Who said that? I planned it a long time ago, and it could have been realized more than ten years ago, all because of my disobedient sister! But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if it is more than ten years late, Dayan will come back in the end, the world belongs to my Xuanyuan clan after all! You Da Zhou are just rebellious traitors! Soon, you will obediently hand over the dragon chair and return it to the Xuanyuan clan!"

Feng Jin only thinks that this person is a lunatic, and she doesn't want to bother with him any more. The time is approaching, and she has no time. She can already feel the ghost energy in her body eager to try, and she is waiting for the time to come, crazily backlashing .

She looked at Wuming, Wuming was still clutching his head and screaming, in extreme pain, Feng Jin's heart was about to break, if it wasn't for Xuanyuanhao, how could Wuming have become like this?
He threw his second son into the dark guard camp to get close to the emperor. He made his youngest son suffer so much in the dark guard camp, but he ignored it. He endured the torture of those instruments of torture countless times in the torture room of the dark guard camp. , When he was dying, did he ever think about this son?Have you ever felt sorry for him?He didn't even show up, did he?There were so many children entering the dark guard camp, and less than one in [-] survived. Did he ever wonder if Wuming, who was only five years old at that time, could survive?
If Wuming didn't hold back, died in training, was thrown in a mass grave like a dead dog, and was eaten by wild dogs and wolves, maybe Xuanyuan Hao would only say one thing, this son is really useless!I can't even handle the training!
But when the eldest son failed to become a talent, he wanted to snatch the second son back to inherit the great cause, did he ask Wuming about his intentions?
He wants to have it, and he wants to give it up.

Her Wuming is so good, she is not a chess piece that is thrown around and snatched away at will!
Feng Jin's eyes were flushed, she pushed away the hidden guards who were blocking her, and walked slowly towards Wuming.

The moonlight sprinkled all over her body, bathing her in a cool and soft light, like a fairy who fell into the mortal world in the moon palace.

"nameless--"

Feng Jin softly called Wuming's name, Wuming's growling slowly stopped, he turned his face, and looked straight at Feng Jin.

(End of this chapter)