Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 301
Wuming's eyes widened, and he looked at Feng Jin in shock. Feng Jin felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him, and muttered in a low voice, "What are you looking at? Don't want to? If you don't want to, you have to bear it! I favor you, so you have to bear it! "

Wuming's dark pupils were shining brightly, and he seemed to be faintly flickering with a smile. After Feng Jin glared at him angrily, Wuming spread his arms and lay down in the cabin in a large font, "Yes, you can do whatever you want. Row!"

Seeing the expression on his face that you can pick and choose, Feng Jin finally couldn't hold back anymore, and burst out laughing out loud. She pinched his cheek, then lowered her head to kiss the corner of his lips, and said softly, "It's fine if you don't want to, I won't force you..."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Jin let out an exclamation, the whole person was overturned to the ground, the up and down positions between the two were reversed, Feng Jin stared at Wuming above with wide eyes, "What do you want to do?"

Wuming looked at her with bright and hot eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I said yes, you can do whatever you want..."

His voice was deep and sweet, like the sound of gold and jade, in Feng Jin's ears, it was hot and itchy, just like a cat's paws were very seductive, she hugged his back hard, her eyes sparkled Staring at him intently, like a long-hungry beast staring at its prey, Wuming met her gaze, and neither side would back down.

Feng Jin smiled, holding Wuming's face, "Then come on! The spring night is short, don't waste time! If you waste any more, the sky will be dawn..."

Before she finished speaking, Wuming kissed her fiercely like a wolf, blocking all her words...

When the two of them were rolling around in the cabin, their clothes were about to be stripped off, Feng Jin suddenly felt a surge of heat rushing down from his lower abdomen, breaking through the barrier in an instant, and gushing out.

Her body tensed suddenly, Wuming felt her stiffness, thought she was cold, wrapped her tightly with the quilt, and continued to kiss her lips frantically, all the way down, falling on her snow-white skin...

Just when Wuming was ready to go, Feng Jin suddenly pushed Wuming away, and Wuming was caught off guard and pushed down on the cabin. He frowned and looked at Feng Jin with an extremely displeased expression, "Since you don't like it, why do you insist on recruiting me?"

"No, it's me..."

"Since I've been recruited, I have to continue! I'm not someone who can come and go when you call me!"

Wuming hurriedly interrupted Feng Jin's words, and once again pounced on Feng Jin like a wolf, and kissed Feng Jin's lips fiercely. Feng Jin was so fascinated by his kiss that he almost surrendered, but unexpectedly, there was another hot wave in his lower abdomen. Surging, Feng Jin came to his senses in a jerk, pushed Wuming away forcefully, and shouted loudly, "My period is coming!"

Wuming was dumbfounded, and stared blankly at Feng Jin, with a look of disbelief, Feng Jin rolled his eyes at him, "It's really here! What did I lie to you for?"

Her stomach started to hurt, and she didn't have the energy to pay attention to Wuming any more, and lay down under the quilt clutching her stomach.

Wuming was stunned for a moment, then came over to hug her at a loss, "What can I do?"

"You take me back to Qingluan's other courtyard, and Lvyi will take care of it."

Wuming hugged her without moving, Feng Jin looked at him in confusion, "What's wrong?"

The nameless fiery big hand pressed against her cold lower abdomen, the heat continuously penetrated through the skin, reaching to the internal organs, making Feng Jin much more comfortable, Feng Jin put his palm on the back of his hand, and asked again, "What's wrong? "

"I don't want you to go back."

Nameless said sullenly, "That other courtyard belongs to the Shen family, and Shen Wenqing was your male favorite before..."

"I have nothing to do with Shen Wenqing, and I don't like him..."

"But he likes you!"

Wuming hurriedly interrupted Feng Jin's words. Seeing Feng Jin's long black eyebrows furrowed slightly, Wuming said in a low voice, "I can tell that I'm also a man. He looks at you differently."

Feng Jin frowned and stopped talking. There was silence in the boat, only the heartbeats of each other could be heard. Feng Jin buried her face in his chest and listened to his strong heartbeat. She just wanted to say that I Not going back, but felt Wuming hugging her horizontally, Feng Jin looked at Wuming in surprise.

Wuming avoided her gaze and said in a low voice, "I'll take you back, and Lvyi will take care of you."

"Don't you dislike me going back?"

"But you always want to go back, right? You are the emperor, so it is impossible to stay with me on this small boat all the time. Although I have forgotten everything, I know that the emperor has the responsibility of the emperor, and it is impossible to hide here all the time." How long can I keep you in this small world? It's better to let go early, so as not to embarrass you."

Feng Jin pressed her face tightly against his neck, her lips gently brushed against his skin, "Wu Ming, I'm not in trouble, if you want me to stay, I'll stay."

"What about the throne?"

"It's just a matter of changing someone else's seat. Anyway, there are so many people who want to sit on the throne, and being an emperor is so tiring. I don't like it."

Feng Jin pretended to be nonchalant and said, but a deep sadness flashed in his eyes.

Nameless fell into silence, and after an unknown amount of time, he spoke, "I'll take you back."

Feng Jin looked at him in surprise, Wuming didn't say anything, carried her out of the boat, jumped up, and flew towards the shore.

Feng Jin didn't know why she made it so obvious, Wuming still sent her back to Qingluan's other courtyard.

Along the way, Wuming was silent all the time. She suddenly felt that she couldn't understand Wuming anymore. It seemed that since Wuming lost his memory, he traveled all over the world again. He has changed a lot, and some things have been quietly changing. At that time, she didn't feel it, but now that she was calmed down by the cold wind outside, she felt it.

Wuming may still love her, but his attitude towards her has changed a lot, becoming domineering, selfish, and no longer obeying her. He has his own ideas, propositions, and even these ideas are no longer the same as before, what? They all told Feng Jin that he also had his own secret.

Feng Jin felt a little flustered, as if the sand that had been held in the palm of her hand was leaving little by little.

When they arrived at Qingluan Bieyuan, Wuming put Feng Jin on the bed and called Lv Yi to wait on him.

The green clothes helped Feng Jin take a bath, changed her clothes, and helped her lie down.

Wuming stood on the side all the time, watching the green clothes busy without saying a word.

When everything was done, the green clothes quietly retreated, saying that they were going to boil brown sugar water, and then tactfully closed the door, only Wuming and Feng Jin were left in the room.

The candlelight flickered, and the candlelight hit Wuming's face, making the stern look on his face fade away a lot and become warmer, but those eyes were still as cold as frost and snow.

Feng Jin patted the place beside her, "I'm tired, come and sleep with me."

Wuming didn't move, his complex eyes fell on Feng Jin's face, Feng Jin's heart skipped a beat, he twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a smile, "Could you sleep with me for a while? Just for a while..."

Wuming finally responded, his thick black eyebrows were slightly twisted, as if he had something on his mind.

Feng Jin sighed faintly, "If you don't want to..."

"I'm not unwilling, and I won't be unwilling."

Wuming interrupted Feng Jin softly, "You know, there's no way I don't want to, I'm just very disturbed..."

"why?"

"I know who you are, but I don't know who I am. Even if I know who you are, I still know from other people's mouths. Whether those things are accurate or not, I don't know, and I am very panicked."

Feng Jin's eyes darkened slightly, "Wu Ming, where's your heart? Where's your feeling? Even if you forget everything, the feeling in your heart will guide you to find everything you should find."

"Feelings can go wrong, and feelings can be deceiving."

The nameless voice was very hesitant, Feng Jin smiled, the smile was a little lonely, "So? So you are worried that the feeling will lie to you, I will lie to you, are you going to give up in order to prevent me from lying to you? This is not me Nameless you know!"

Wuming remained silent, Feng Jin's heart sank little by little, she stared at his eyes, those eyes were very deep and deep, changed a lot, she couldn't see through, but even if she couldn't see through, she knew He still loves her.

All along, she believed it.

Seeing Wuming who was always silent and thinking about something, Feng Jin suddenly became ruthless, "Wuming, if you want to go, just go! This time you go, I won't keep you!"

Wuming's eyes flickered slightly, he took a deep look at Feng Jin, then turned and left.

Feng Jin's heart sank into the ice cave, she regretted it, regretted that she shouldn't be angry with him, let alone speak harshly.

She didn't care about losing face anymore, she threw off the quilt, and was about to chase out by calling Wuming's name, but she saw Wuming walking in with a bowl of steaming brown sugar water.

Seeing Feng Jin standing barefoot on the ground, Wuming's face darkened.

(End of this chapter)