Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 279
"nameless--"

Wuming no longer looked at her, turned around and left. His legs were long and he walked very fast.

Feng Jin stared blankly at his back, her eyes were full of despair, and after despair, she was determined.

She ran towards him, trying to catch up with him, but after only a few steps, Wuming turned her head. Just when Feng Jin was overwhelmed with surprise, seeing Wuming's cold eyes, she was stunned.

In the next moment, Wuming raised his hand, and a powerful force swept over him.

There was a strong wind, flying sand and rocks, and the hidden guards couldn't hold it back, so they flew out one after another.

But Feng Jin still walked step by step, walking towards Wuming with difficulty, his eyes full of determination.

A gleam of appreciation flashed in Wuming's eyes. This woman is indeed very skilled, and she is a rare opponent.

He traveled all over the world these days, but he has never met anyone who could block his strength, let alone a woman, a woman who is extremely beautiful.

Even if he is not interested in this woman, he has to admit that she is beautiful.

"As I said, if you stop me again, I will kill you!"

Feng Jin walked forward step by step, without hesitation, and never backed down. Wuming's eyes turned a little cold, and he snorted coldly, "I really don't know how to live or die!"

As soon as the words fell, Wuming made a move.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the cold light was overwhelming.

Every time when watching Wuming use the sword, Feng Jin always thinks of a line of poetry: A house full of flowers and drunk three thousand guests, one sword frost and cold fourteen states.

When Wuming's sharp long sword stabbed Feng Jin's chest with domineering force, Feng Jin didn't hide, she just stood there, watching the long sword attack without blinking.

Wuming's eyes flickered, and when the long sword pierced Feng Jin's clothes, Feng Jin slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the point of the sword to pierce her heart.

However, the expected pain did not come, Feng Jin opened his eyes in surprise, and met Wuming's eyes.

Those eyes were filled with countless emotions, bewilderment, confusion, suspicion, sullenness, and even a hint of heartache.

Feng Jin's pale lips rose little by little, revealing an unspeakable smile, she looked straight at Wuming, "I know you won't hurt me, I know, Wuming, I..."

Her voice stopped abruptly, because she saw the pain in Wuming's eyes, heart-piercing pain.

"Nameless, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Jin subconsciously wanted to comfort him. As soon as she stretched out her hand, Wuming took a step back, avoiding her touch. His attitude of avoiding her like a snake made Feng Jin's heart feel as if it had fallen into an ice cave, and it was bitingly cold.

She stared at him blankly, trying to say something, but couldn't say a word.

In just a moment, the pain in Wuming's eyes disappeared without a trace, leaving only endless and boundless indifference, "I don't know who you are, and I don't know who I am, maybe what you said is right, Maybe I used to be your husband, but so what? No matter what happened, I chose to forget you, which means I don't want to remember the past, otherwise I can remember it, can't I? "

Feng Jin opened his lips, his throat seemed to be firmly strangled by a pair of big cold hands, and he couldn't make a sound.

"Since you choose to forget, then forget it, please don't pester me again."

As he spoke, he stopped looking at Feng Jin, turned around and left.

Feng Jin stared blankly at Wuming's resolute and indifferent back, and asked with all his strength, "Why? Wuming, why? Tell me why?"

Wuming paused, without turning his head.

Because it is too painful!He had obviously forgotten everything, but when he saw her, he was in pain, his heart was in pain, and the pain seemed to be torn apart.

Such unreasonable pain made him feel very bad, and he wanted to escape and avoid it all.

Wuming did not speak, and strode forward.

"Wu Ming, don't go! I won't let you go! As you said, we will be together forever! You can't just leave me like this..."

Feng Jin desperately chased after him.

Wuming stopped and turned around to look at her, his gaze was very cold, and his expression was also very cold. When he looked at her, there was no love in his eyes, only impatience, which made Feng Jin abruptly stop.

The weather in early June was already summer, and the weather was getting hotter, but Feng Jin felt very cold, even colder than the coldest winter.

"Don't chase me anymore, or I will hide and no one will find you. Since you have known me before, you should know that I have this ability."

Feng Jin's tears poured out like a tide, she murmured his name, her voice was hoarse, and the tears flowed into her mouth, it was extremely bitter, so bitter that it was so bitter, even her heart was soaked in bitterness Can't do it, "No Name, I..."

"You are what they call Your Majesty, right? Your Majesty, the King of a country, what kind of man do you want? Why chase after me?"

"I just want you……"

"But I don't want you!"

Feng Jin was stunned, and after a while he asked, "Really?"

"when--"

The word "true" was stuck in my throat, and I couldn't say it.

Feng Jin's tears stopped, she laughed, the smile on her face full of tears was really funny, but Wuming couldn't laugh.

"Wu Ming, you want me, I know, I know, even if you forget me, you still want me..."

"But so what?"

Wuming sighed quietly, "Maybe, I really like you, but so what? Now, I don't want to be with you, I feel very confused, I have many questions in my heart, I don't want to be like this..."

"No name, I don't understand..."

"If you were me, maybe you would understand. I don't want to be with you as empty as I am now. I don't have a past, I have no memory. It makes me feel bad. Looking at your face, I feel very sad. Strange, but very heartache, such a contradictory feeling seems to tear my whole being apart, I don't like this!"

Feng Jin's whole heart rose to her throat, and she stared at him intently, "Wu Ming, you stay here, you'll remember after you've been together for a long time."

She knew that the possibility was slim, and if she could remember, Meng Po Tang would not be Meng Po Tang.

However, she has no choice but to leave Wuming and make Wuming fall in love with her again, which is the only way.

She wants to try it!
Wuming frowned and looked at her, and said coldly but firmly, "I won't stay!"

Feng Jin was startled, "Then I'll go with you!"

Wuming frowned, "You are the empress, the emperor..."

"I don't want this world anymore! I'll go with you, Wuming, I'll go with you..."

"You will regret this!"

"Regret is a matter of the future, at least for now I want to be with you, nameless, I don't want to be alone, I don't want to stay alone in that magnificent but deserted palace, I don't want to bury myself in the memorial just because I don't want you Li, Wuming, you are not here, I am so tired and sad, every time I wake up late at night, looking at the empty room, I want to cry..."

Feng Jin babbled these words, with no expression on Wuming's face, but his eyes kept changing.

He couldn't imagine what she said, but he was heartbroken, a very vague kind of pain, he didn't know where it came from, and he didn't know where it was going.

"Nameless, please, let me go with you!"

Wuming's eyes finally stopped changing, he looked at her tearful eyes, his shadow was clearly reflected in those eyes, he was the only one.

Feng Jin nervously stared at Wuming's lips, waiting for his answer. After an unknown amount of time, Wuming finally spoke, but there were two words without any emotional ups and downs: "Sorry!"

Feng Jin's heart sank suddenly, and the light in his eyes suddenly became dim and heavy.

Wuming didn't dare to look into her eyes, looked away, and said in a low voice, "Goodbye."

He couldn't explain why, he just wanted to be alone.

Is she not beautiful enough?no!Is she going to drag him down?Not to mention!
He just wanted to be alone, at least until he remembered the past.

He didn't want to be alone with her.

Feng Jin looked at his back as he left step by step, resolute, without nostalgia, a light rose from her dark eyes again, the light of firm refusal to let go.

She gestured slowly, and the hidden guards rushed forward, blocking the nameless way.

Wuming stopped slowly, turned around, and frowned at her, "You want to force me to stay?"

"Yes."

Feng Jin frankly admitted that she looked at him with firm eyes.

Wuming's eyes turned cold, "Do you think you can stop it?"

"You might as well give it a try."

She slowly raised her chin, her words were firm and forceful, "Anyway, I won't let you go!"

After taking office, her authority became even stronger. When she put away those sad emotions and just stood there casually, the aura on her body made people dare not look directly at her.

Wuming looked at her, slowly grasping the hilt of his sword with his right hand.

(End of this chapter)