Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 300 Jealous
I don't know if it's because of memory loss, but Wuming doesn't remember his nearly 20 years of career as a secret guard, and his attitude towards Feng Jin seems to be a bit more domineering than before.

His kiss was very hard and crazy, as if he was holding back his energy, and it seemed that the emotions in his body that had been suppressed for a long time finally found a way to vent, and it actually scratched Feng Jin's soft lips, the pain was so painful that she couldn't bear it With a sigh, Wuming calmed down from the madness and became much gentler...

There was a crowd of people around, and there was a lot of voices. Countless surprised eyes were cast on the couple who were kissing tightly. Tourists who watched the lantern pointed at them and talked about it.

But Feng Jin and Wuming didn't realize it, they hugged each other tightly, and couldn't bear to part for a moment, Wuming kissed and kissed, lost control again, became crazy, wishing to swallow the person in his arms to go.

Among the crowd, a red shadow stood there motionless, looking coldly at the kissing couple.

After the kiss was finally over, Wuming's sharp and cold eyes shot at a certain place, but there were only tourists coming and going there, and there were no cold eyes that he felt.

"what happened?"

Feng Jin snuggled into his arms weakly, looking at him with blurred eyes.

Seeing her seductive appearance, Wuming became unhappy. Seeing more and more men around, all staring at Feng Jin, Wuming picked her up, jumped onto the roof, and quickly disappeared into the In the vast night.

The hidden guards wanted to follow, but they saw the queen secretly gesticulating, not allowing them to follow, so the hidden guards had to stop, looked at each other, and finally decided to go to the Shen family to ask Shen Wenqing for advice.

Wuming held Feng Jin in his arms and jumped a few times on the roof, and came to the bank of Suzhou River. There were countless lanterns floating on the river surface, illuminating the entire Suzhou River. Feng Jin snuggled into his arms and let him hug her. Flying around, no matter where he takes her, she is willing to follow.

In the middle of the river, there are several exquisite painting boats moored, with many strings of lanterns hanging on them. From far away, the sounds of singers playing pipas and singing Jiangnan ditties, as well as the laughter of guests, and the sound of punching while drinking, can be heard.

One of the painting boats was far away from the other painting boats, floating alone downstream. What was even more strange was that the painting boat was only hung with lanterns, but no one was seen or heard.

Wuming jumped up with Feng Jin in his arms, stepping on the water surface with his feet, and after a few ups and downs, his toes were not wet, and he got on the boat. The young girl, and the beautiful singing girl Jiao claimed to praise Wuming, and asked Wuming to go to their boat to drink and have fun, but Wuming turned a deaf ear and carried Feng Jin into the deserted boat.

The painting boat was very delicate, and the decoration was very comfortable and warm, but the light pink gauze, the furniture painted with various flowers, and the sweet and intoxicating incense burning on the small table all made Feng Jin's expression sour go down.

It's clearly a singer's or a flower girl's boat here!

How long has it been?He hooked up with the singing girl and Hua Niang!Damn it!
Feng Jin couldn't help but jump down from Wuming's arms, and stared at him angrily, Wuming was inexplicably stared at by her, "What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong? You still ask me what's wrong?"

Feng Jin grabbed the gold silk pillow embroidered with Bing Tilian and smashed it over. Wuming quickly grabbed the soft pillow, but his head was still confused, "Why are you angry?"

"Whose boat is this?"

Feng Jin grabbed another soft pillow embroidered with peach blossoms and threw it at it. Everything in the boat was very dazzling. These exquisite and beautiful little objects all showed how beautiful and handy the flower lady who lived here was. woman.

"It's Zhenniang's painting boat."

Zhenniang, you still call her so intimately!

Feng Jin's lungs were about to explode, she thought she was well-mannered and calm enough, but when encountering this kind of thing, she couldn't calm down at all.

"I'm going to kill that mother-in-law! I'll kill you again!"

Feng Jin pulled out the long sword from Wuming's waist, and was about to rush out. Wuming frowned, "I just asked that flower girl named Zhenniang, why are you so angry when she bought this painting boat?"

Feng Jin's aura immediately vented completely. She grabbed the sword and looked back at Wuming, "You just bought her painting boat? No, you didn't do like her?"

"How?"

Feng Jin bit her red lips lightly with her snow white teeth, without saying a word.

Wuming suddenly understood that although the Queen's temper was inexplicable, Wuming was inexplicably happy in his heart. He didn't show the secret joy in his heart, and said lightly, "Of course not! I came to Gusu a few days ago and happened to see Zhenniang I want to marry Congliang, and I want to sell the boat, so I bought it."

Feng Jin was still a little bit angry, and deliberately wrestled with him, "Why do so many people sell painting boats, but you don't buy them, you have to buy hers?"

It's so close to each other's mother-in-law!

Wuming's eyes widened, "She's the only one selling the entire Suzhou Creek!"

Feng Jin was dumbfounded, but still refused to admit defeat, holding her head high, "Then why don't you stay in a hotel?"

"There are other guests in the inn. I don't think it's quiet enough. The scenery on the Suzhou River is beautiful, and I'm happy to be quiet and at ease."

Feng Jin finally had nothing to say. Seeing her pouting red lips and blushing cheeks, Wuming thought, "Do you not like me having relationships with other women?"

"I don't like it, what!"

Feng Jin didn't want to be laughed at by Wuming, so she said aggressively, Wuming gave her a deep look, "Then... are you jealous?"

Feng Jin's face turned even redder, so red that she was bleeding, she bit her red lips and stared at Wuming, "So what?"

Wuming didn't say a word, but just looked at her with straight eyes, which made Feng Jin a little bit annoyed, "You want to laugh at me, don't you?"

Wuming still didn't say a word, Feng Jin was completely annoyed, and suddenly jumped up like a ferocious lioness, threw Wuming down on the soft bed, and fiercely tore his belt.

Wuming grabbed her wrist, "What do you want to do?"

"doing what?"

Feng Jin raised her eyebrows, and shouted domineeringly, "I'm so lucky to spoil you!"

Wuming was stunned, and in a moment of loss of consciousness, Feng Jin had already broken free from his restraint, and pulled his belt forcefully.

Wuming's eyes flashed, and when she was about to untie her belt, she clasped her wrist again, "Stop messing around."

"I'm not fooling around! I just want to pamper you!"

She was about to lose patience, as soon as Wuming left the palace, the peach blossoms suddenly flourished, not to mention so many beauties from the south of the Yangtze River throwing sachets at him, and the singers and flower girls on the Suzhou River kept winking at him, She dared to say that under the nameless conditions, even if it was posted upside down, those flower girls and singers would still post it.

Feng Jin was very disturbed, she couldn't wait to prove something, she didn't know what to prove, she panicked and lost her composure.

Wuming clasped her wrist tightly, and said in a low voice, "What about after favoring you?"

Feng Jin didn't realize it for a moment, Wuming frowned, and he was so handsome that people were tempted, "Are you going to take me back to the palace and give me a place? Just like the concubine you chose that day! I and Those men, it's no different, is it?"

"what?"

"The emperor, sitting in the six palaces, has countless concubines, and the female emperor is the same."

Wuming's tone was sour. Looking at Feng Jin, the anger at the beginning gradually turned into grief and indignation.

Feng Jin's mind was in a mess, and it took her a long time to sort out her thoughts from the nameless and endless words, "You were there on the day I chose my concubine?"

Nameless snorted coldly.

"Have you seen it all?"

Nameless snorted again, without saying a word.

Feng Jin was confused, "Since you've seen them all, you should know that I didn't choose any of them!"

Wuming was about to snort habitually, when suddenly he woke up with a jerk, "You just said you didn't choose any?"

"Yes, my harem is still empty. Chu Li is just a decoration. Shen Wenqing has left the harem and married a wife. I have never touched them. I only touched you."

Wuming's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Feng Jin rolled her eyes angrily, "You really forgot everything!"

Wuming's eyes were shining brightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly uncontrollably, and the hand holding Feng Jin's wrist loosened unconsciously.

"So, I am different to you?"

He wanted to confirm, Feng Jin sighed quietly, and bit his chin hard, "Of course! You are my only love! The only! The only one!"

The corner of Wuming's mouth raised even more, Feng Jin suddenly frowned, "So, you saw me choosing a concubine and misunderstood me, but you just left without asking anything?"

Wuming dodged his eyes and refused to speak.

Feng Jin was immediately annoyed, and rushed forward like a wolf like a tiger, tearing Wuming's clothes to pieces.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Feng Jin gritted his teeth and snorted, "I spoil you! Let you remember who I am!"

(End of this chapter)