Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 268 He will come back

Wuming's momentum weakened, and he saw that Bai Ye was about to hit him with one blow.

At the very moment, Feng Jin moved, she held Wuming's face, and kissed his lips heavily, the bitter liquid flowed from her lips into his.

Wuming stared blankly at the woman in front of him, he didn't push her away, the bitter liquid flowed from his mouth into his limbs, he seemed to remember something, but he didn't seem to remember it.

Feng Jin's tears flowed out soundlessly, slid across her cheeks, and fell on Wuming's face.

Wuming felt the cold liquid sliding across his face, he stared straight ahead, feeling that something was leaving him little by little, those things were very important, he wanted to keep them, but he can't do it.

He felt sad, but he didn't know why he was sad, he felt sad, but he didn't know why.

The dark clouds gradually dissipated, and the full moon gradually returned to its original state. The cold light shone on the earth, and it also shone on Feng Jin's beautiful and pale face.

Wuming lowered his head, stared at her blankly, then suddenly pushed her away, his brows tightened, "Girl, what are you doing?"

Feng Jin burst into tears, she subconsciously stretched out her hand, wanting to touch his face, but Wuming took a step back abruptly, avoiding her hand, with a displeased expression on her face, "Girl, please respect yourself."

"Nameless, I am—"

The center of Zishi came, ghost energy reached its peak, Feng Jin's body seemed to be frozen, a thin layer of frost covered her body, even a layer of crystal frost and snow condensed on her eyelashes, she looked at the nameless , wanted to speak, but his tongue seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't speak a word.

Wuming's suspicious eyes fell on her, and he looked at her with indifference, as if looking at a stranger.

Feng Jin couldn't bear it anymore, and slowly knelt down, she couldn't even stand up, she raised her head to look at Wuming with difficulty, trying to see some emotion in his eyes, but there was only indifference, As in the beginning.

No, it's worse than at the beginning, when he looked at her with disgust and disdain besides indifference, he still had emotions for her at that time, but now, there is no emotion at all, only indifference.

"nameless--"

Feng Jin stretched out her hand towards him with difficulty, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, blurring her eyes, she called his name with difficulty, her teeth chattering.

Nameless looked down at her, his eyes a little confused.

"nameless--"

Feng Jin stretched out his hand with difficulty, wanting him to hold her in his arms, wanting him to feel a little bit.

She waited for a long, long time, until her whole body was frozen, until her pupils turned red like blood, and a tear flowed from the corner of her eye. She clearly saw Wuming's brows tightened, looking at her like a monster, and then she looked away. Turn around and leave without looking back.

"nameless!"

Feng Jin's hoarse voice echoed in the valley, Wuming didn't look back, he didn't even pause, he jumped up, and after a few ups and downs, he disappeared into the boundless valley.

Feng Jin stared straight at the direction he left. She stood up unsteadily, wanting to chase him, and staggered forward.

Bai Ye came over to hold her arm, and said in a low voice, "A Jin, you did the right thing. You saved the world and the entire Central Plains. If it weren't for you, this continent would be devastated and riddled with wounds. hole……"

What else did Bai Ye say, Feng Jin couldn't hear clearly, her ears were buzzing, it was messy, she only remembered the nameless hoarse and indifferent voice, he called her a girl.

girl!It's ridiculous...

Feng Jin wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, the corners of his mouth pulled up, and the smile he pulled out was uglier than crying. Bai Ye stared blankly at the stiff expression on her face, and just about to say something to comfort her, but saw her whole People fell forward heavily.

"His Majesty!"

"Ajin!"

Before she fell into a coma, Feng Jin heard many people calling her, but that didn't matter anymore.

Nothing is important anymore, except nameless.

Everyone will thank her, thank her for eliminating harm for the people, killing relatives with righteousness?It's ironic to say that she knows how powerful Bai Ye is, and she knows that Bai Ye knows more than she does. She saw the ruthlessness in Bai Ye's eyes and the ruthlessness when he shot. The light in his eyes was a kind of A sure, supremely confident glow.

It was as if, he had done the same thing before, and succeeded.

She is afraid!

She was afraid that if Bai Ye made a move, the Wuming Society's primordial spirit would be wiped out, so she would rather feed him Mengpo soup.

Everyone was grateful to her except herself, and would never forgive herself.

This time, Feng Jin was in a coma for more than half a month before waking up.

For more than half a month, she has been in a drowsy state. She is conscious, she knows what happened, and she can hear the voices of the people around her, but she just doesn't want to wake up.

She thought, what's the point of waking up?She would rather not be able to sleep at all. In her dream, at least Wuming was with her. When she woke up, she could only face the empty palace alone. It was too tormenting.

The people around her were always Shen Wenqing, Lvyi and Aunt Zhong, Pei Xiu came here occasionally, but Bai Ye never showed up.

As soon as May arrives, spring begins to warm up, heralding the arrival of early summer.

Lvyi kept crying until her eyes were swollen and her voice was hoarse. Later, Fuyu also came back.

Wuming is Xuanyuanling, and Fuyu is his cousin.

Mr. Qi came well at first, but later he came more and more frequently. Every time he would babble in front of the bed that Prime Minister Pei had seized the power again, and he was even more victorious than before. As soon as he entered the palace, the news came from the spies that King Qing'an had already begun to sharpen his sword and prepared to go back to the imperial capital to help his youngest son ascend the throne as emperor.

As soon as Feng Jin fell ill, the household department began to be squeezed, Master Qi complained that if His Majesty did not wake up, he would not be able to hold on.

The fifth day of May, Duanyang Festival.

Amid the aroma of zong leaves and glutinous rice, Feng Jin finally opened his eyes.

At that time, the person in green was guarding the bed. She had swollen walnut eyes. While eating rice dumplings, she muttered why Your Majesty was still awake. Doctor Zhang's medical skills were too poor. His Majesty's pulse was fine, so why did he not wake up?

"Green clothes."

Feng Jin coughed lightly, and she woke up suddenly, startled Lv Yi, the rice dumpling was stuck in her throat, unable to get out or get out, choking her so much that she rolled her eyes, Feng Jin was a little speechless, in her It took a heavy punch in the back to knock out the zongzi.

"Your Majesty, are you awake?"

After recovering, Lv Yi said overjoyed, Feng Jin responded lightly with a calm expression.

I don't know if it's the illusion of the green dress, but Her Majesty seems to have changed a lot, and the light in her eyes seems to have dimmed all of a sudden.

If the former Her Majesty the Empress had such a piercing gaze that one would be frightened and dare not look directly at her, but the current Her Majesty the Empress is indifferent to everything, making the green clothes a little at a loss.

"Is there any discomfort, Your Majesty? This servant is going to call Doctor Zhang..."

As Lu Yi said, she was about to rush out, Feng Jin called her softly, "No need, I'm fine."

Knowing that Feng Jin woke up, Shen Wenqing, Fu Yu and Aunt Zhong immediately came to the house.

"You all go out, I will have a conversation with Wenqing."

Lv Yi procrastinated and didn't want to go out, wanted to have another conversation with Feng Jin, but was directly dragged away by Fu Yu.

The door closed softly, and the room fell silent.

Feng Jin had no words, neither did Shen Wenqing, he was waiting for the empress to speak, he knew that the empress had many questions.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Jin finally broke the silence, "Is there any news about him?"

Shen Wenqing shook her head, "The dark guards have been searching for a long time, but they can't find any trace."

Seeing the tired look in Feng Jin's eyebrows, Shen Wenqing said hastily, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, it will take a while..."

"Can we find it in a few days?"

Feng Jin said indifferently, Shen Wenqing was speechless, let alone a few days later, even in another ten or eight years, it would still be impossible for the dark guards to find Wuming.

Even if Wuming has forgotten the past, his ability is still there, it is already his instinct, the dark guard is trained by him, and the dark guard's tracking skills are also taught and instructed by him, if he wants to hide deliberately, how can they find it he?

"Bring back all the hidden guards."

Feng Jin's voice was sad and gloomy, and Shen Wenqing was startled, "Your Majesty, are you not looking for it?"

Feng Jin lowered her eyes, and wrapped her fingers around a strand of hair several times. She remained silent the whole time, as if she didn't hear Shen Wenqing's question.

Just when Shen Wenqing thought she wouldn't answer, she was about to ask Lv Yi to come in to serve her when she heard Feng Jin whisper, "Don't look for it anymore, so many people staring at it will only disturb him, making him hide deeper and more Impossible to find."

Shen Wenqing was silent.

"Wen Qing," Feng Jin slowly raised his head, his gaze was gentle but firm, "I believe that he will come back!"

(End of this chapter)