Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 302 All other men must die!
But he didn't say anything, he put the porcelain bowl on the small table beside him, helped her onto the couch, and carefully warmed her snow-white slender feet with the temperature of his palms before putting them under the quilt, and took her again I put on a lumbar pillow and let her lean on it, so that the sore lower back will be more comfortable.

From the beginning to the end, Wuming did all this carefully, without saying a word, Feng Jin looked at him straight.

Wuming took a deep look at her, took a porcelain spoon to fill the sweet and rich brown sugar water, and handed it to Feng Jin's mouth, "Drink!"

Feng Jin bit her lip and refused to drink, and looked at him with red eyes, "I won't let you go..."

"I'm not going! Drink."

Feng Jin finally opened his mouth, and obediently drank the brown sugar water. After she finished drinking a bowl of brown sugar water, Wuming put down the bowl, helped her to lie down, and covered her with a quilt.

Feng Jin refused to close her eyes all the time, staring at Wuming eagerly, Wuming sighed softly, "I won't leave, you should go to sleep."

"You really won't run away while I'm asleep?"

"I won't go, you can rest assured to sleep, unless..."

Wuming paused, Feng Jin stared at him with burning eyes, "Unless what?"

"Unless you abandon me!"

He stared at her intently, his gaze was as deep and vast as the endless starry sky, as if it could suck away people's souls, Feng Jin held his hand tightly, and rubbed it against his cheek affectionately, "I won't!"

"If that day comes, I won't come back."

"There won't be that day!"

Feng Jin said loudly, she stared at him with burning eyes, "Never!"

Wuming didn't say anything, just stroked her hair gently, "Go to sleep."

Feng Jin slowly closed her eyelids, and soon opened them again abruptly, to see if Wuming was still there. Wuming was a little bit dumbfounded, "I didn't leave, didn't you hold my hand? How did I leave?"

Feng Jin also felt that she was too naive, so she smiled shyly, closed her eyes again, and this time she finally fell into a deep sleep.

Wuming has been sitting on the edge of the bed, letting her hold his hand, and he didn't lie down to rest, just sitting like that, thinking about something.

In the middle of the night, there was a slight and steady sound of footsteps outside the door. If you don't listen carefully, you can't hear it at all.

The door was gently pushed open, and a figure came in without a sound, and went straight into the inner room. Seeing Wuming sitting by the bed, Shen Wenqing was startled, and after recovering, she hurriedly whispered, "Master Wuming .”

Wuming did not speak, but stared at him with sharp and cold eyes, causing cold sweat to break out on Shen Wenqing's back. He cupped his hands and called out again, "Master Wuming."

Wuming finally withdrew his scalp-numbing gaze, and said coldly, "Shen Wenqing?"

His ending sound rose slightly, it was a questioning tone, Shen Wenqing was stunned for a moment, then remembered that Wuming had forgotten him, and hurriedly said, "It's me."

"You have already married a wife and had children. You are no longer the son of His Majesty's harem. From now on, you are not allowed to enter Your Majesty's bedroom in the middle of the night, remember?"

Shen Wenqing was taken aback, and looked at Wuming suspiciously. Wuming would never say such a thing. He always knew that he liked His Majesty, and he didn't show that he cared much.

Seeing that Shen Wenqing didn't speak, Wuming's face became a bit colder, and his tone was also bitingly cold, "Your Majesty is a woman, and you, as a man, should have the propriety!"

Shen Wenqing was stunned, Wuming's words sounded nothing, but after thinking about it, she felt a chill.

Wuming stopped looking at him, and said coolly, "Back off! Remember it in the future, don't lose your sense of proportion!"

Shen Wenqing didn't leave, she was silent for a moment, trying to fight for herself, "Your Majesty didn't say anything..."

Shen Wenqing's voice stopped abruptly, and with a "bang", he was thrown out by a powerful force, and he fell heavily on the ground, the blood in his chest was surging, his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Shen Wenqing's mouth , clutching his chest, staring dumbfounded at Wuming with a cold expression, "Lord Wuming calm down, Wen Qing just wants to protect His Majesty, and has nothing else to think about..."

Seeing the sneer on Wuming's lips, Shen Wenqing couldn't continue speaking. He just felt that Wuming seemed to be a different person now, becoming domineering, terrifying, and fierce like a wolf.

In the past, Wuming was also scary, but it was only aimed at the enemy. He had always had a good attitude towards people around His Majesty, but now, as long as they were men, Wuming's attitude towards people around His Majesty changed drastically.

The most important change is possessiveness.

In the past, Wuming also had possessive desires, but I don't know if it was because of his status as a secret guard that he would not show his possessive desires, for fear that the Queen would be unhappy, but now, Wuming seems to have no scruples.

"Get lost! If I find out that you sneaked into His Majesty's bedroom in the middle of the night again, I will kill you!"

Shen Wenqing clutched his bloody chest and stood up staggeringly. Just as he was about to leave, an unknown voice came from behind him, "I am also a man, do you think about him? I know very well. Since you are married, even if your wife Even if you die, you have to guard it obediently, and you can't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have!"

Shen Wenqing gritted her teeth, forced herself to ask back, "What if I never married a wife..."

"That makes no difference!"

Wuming interrupted Shen Wenqing coldly, "Hide those thoughts of yours! Otherwise, I will let you know what regret is!"

He said, without looking at Shen Wenqing's blue and white face, he said coldly, "Now you can get out!"

Shen Wenqing staggered away, and the door behind him was closed by a gust of wind.

He looked at the closed door, his face changed again and again, and he stood for a long time before staggering away.

In the room, Wuming stared at the sleeping Feng Jin intently, lowered his head and kissed her forehead tenderly, and sighed softly, "There are too many people who like you, it's really annoying! But it's okay, I will deal with you one by one. Let them give up!"

He gently stroked her hair, and his tone was gentle and cold, "Since you said that I am your only one, then you must be worthy of the name! Those people around you, even if they have a false name No head! After returning to the palace, clean up all the male favorites in the harem, I don’t want to see them, and, when it’s time for you to rest, no man is allowed to enter your room, except me. "

Feng Jin had been sleeping the entire time, her brows stretched, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as if she had had a beautiful dream.

Wuming kissed the corner of her upturned lips, and sighed, "I'm serious, you're still laughing, it's really annoying."

The corners of Feng Jin's mouth raised even more. Wuming seemed to be really angry, and he lowered his head and bit the corner of her lips fiercely. Feng Jin woke up from the pain, seeing the wolf-like glare in Wuming's eyes, scared all sleepy All sober.

She shrank back subconsciously, but Wuming grabbed her shoulder and held her down, preventing her from moving.

"What are you hiding from?"

"You were too scary just now, as if you were going to kill someone."

Feng Jin frowned and said, Wuming looked down at her, the light in his eyes was ups and downs, flickering, and he said coldly after a while, "I really wanted to kill someone just now, I didn't just want to, I also did it .”

Feng Jin's eyes widened suddenly, "Who did you kill?"

"Shen Wenqing!"

Feng Jin's face changed drastically, he pushed him away, and said sharply, "Why did you kill him?"

Seeing that she cared about Shen Wenqing so much, Wuming's face suddenly turned cold, and the light in his eyes became cold and ruthless in an instant, "I hate him!"

"He's mine, you don't ask me anything, just..."

Feng Jin's voice stopped abruptly, because she saw Wuming's face was gloomy and terrifying, and the light in his eyes was fierce like a wolf, staring at her. Feng Jin was frightened, and he couldn't speak a word from his throat. The air in the room turned cold in an instant, it was so cold that Feng Jin's body seemed to be covered with frost.

She subconsciously looked at the clock in the room, Zishi is here!

How did she forget about it, damn it!
Although she hasn't devoured ghosts in the past few months, on the night of the [-]th of every month, the ghost aura still flares up on her body. Although she can bear it, it won't be easy.

Feng Jin hugged herself tightly, her teeth chattering from the cold.

Seeing that she was silent, Wuming's face became even more gloomy. He just stared at her so coldly. The atmosphere in the room was cold and oppressive. Seeing that Feng Jin remained silent, he just hugged his arms tightly, as if silently protesting to him. , An unknown fire rose in Wuming's heart, and he stared at her fiercely, "You care about him so much? To vent your anger on me for him? I hate him, what's wrong with me killing him, what you said , I am your only one, other men must die!"

Feng Jin felt the ghost energy rushing against her skin. She was afraid that Wuming would be scared away when she saw her ghostly appearance, so she gritted her teeth and said, "You go out first..."

(End of this chapter)