Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 303 Nameless Possessiveness
"You want me to go?"

Wuming sneered, "Okay! I'll go! I won't come back after I leave!"

"I just want you to go out first, I'm a little uncomfortable..."

Feng Jin felt that the ghostly aura rushed to his face, and quickly lowered his head, afraid that Wuming would see those dense green lines.

Wuming stared at her intently, Feng Jin kept her head down all the time, not daring to let him see her current appearance, Wuming looked at her for a moment, then sat down on the edge of the bed, hugged her into her arms, and said loudly, " I just heard from Lu Yi that menstruation will hurt, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be arguing with you at this time..."

Feng Jin pushed him away forcefully, "Go out first, later..."

Before he finished speaking a few more words later, Wuming already had a gloomy face, and strode away without looking back.

The door opened with a bang, and then closed with a bang, hitting Feng Jin hard in the heart.

I don't know if it's because of the long journey, but this time the menstrual event was brought forward, just in time for the night of the full moon, which is also troublesome.

Feng Jin saw dense green lines appearing on the backs of her hands, she clutched her stomach and staggered off the bed, walked to the bronze mirror, saw that face, which was already densely covered with green lines, and her pupils began to turn red little by little. .

When the pupils turned red and flirtatious, the door was kicked open by someone, which startled Feng Jin. Wuming grabbed Shen Wenqing with one hand, walked in angrily, and said angrily as he walked, "He's not dead, I'm not dead at all." If you didn’t kill him, you don’t have to be angry with me—”

The nameless voice stopped abruptly, and he stared at the ghostly Feng Jin with wide eyes, and was stunned.

Feng Jin subconsciously covered her face, and quickly turned her back, "What are you doing back here?"

Wuming didn't answer, and stared at Feng Jin intently, the light in his eyes constantly changing.

Shen Wenqing broke free from Wuming's restraint, and rushed over to help Fengjin, "Is Your Majesty alright? Has it happened again?"

Feng Jin pushed Shen Wenqing's hand away, "I'm fine, you step back."

Shen Wenqing didn't leave, and said with a frown, "Weichen realized that tonight is the night of the full moon after returning to Shen's house. After I settled down with my grandmother, I hurried back to Qingluan's other courtyard..."

"I'm fine."

Feng Jin interrupted Shen Wenqing's words with a hoarse voice, dense cold sweat began to break out on her forehead, Shen Wenqing didn't say anything anymore, she held her arm and tried to help her to lie down.

Ever since Feng Jin's spiritual energy skyrocketed, every time there was a full moon, Shen Wenqing could do nothing but accompany her. With his little internal energy, if he wanted to help suppress the ghost energy, it would be like hitting a stone with an egg.

A big hand stretched out from the side, pushed Shen Wenqing away, and hugged Feng Jin into his arms, Feng Jin subconsciously covered his face.

"What are you covering? I've seen it all."

Wuming's tone was chilly, and there was no disturbance at all, Feng Jin still covered his face, Wuming said quietly, "I have it on my arm too, it's useless to cover my face..."

Feng Jin reflexively covered his arms, but exposed his face.

Wuming looked down at the face covered with green lines and red pupils, there was no expression on his face, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

Anyway, it was clearly seen, and Feng Jin felt self-defeating and depraved, and she didn't bother to cover it up anymore, and let Wuming watch, "See it clearly? What do you think?"

"Quite special."

Feng Jin couldn't help but sneered, "Nonsense."

"It's quite special."

"Isn't it ugly?"

"Ugly is also very ugly."

Feng Jin was immediately angry, and stabbed Wuming fiercely, Wuming was not angry, but seeing Shen Wenqing still in the room, his face turned cold immediately, "What are you still doing here? Forget what I told you?"

Shen Wenqing's complexion changed, and she tried to argue, "Your Majesty's ghostly aura flares up. In the past, when Lord Wuming was away, I was the one who accompanied His Majesty..."

"You also said that I was not here before, but am I not here now? Why don't you go away?"

Wuming said very bluntly, staring at Shen Wenqing coldly and cruelly, Feng Jin frowned and tugged at his sleeve, "Don't be like this, Wenqing is loyal to me..."

Wuming withdrew his gaze from staring at Shen Wenqing, and said dissatisfiedly, "I hate the way he looks at you! It's the way a man looks at a woman he likes!"

Feng Jin's face was a little uncomfortable. Seeing Shen Wenqing standing beside her, she smiled slightly, "Wenqing, go back and rest, I'm fine."

Seeing Feng Jin's full attention on Wuming, Shen Wenqing's eyes dimmed, and she said respectfully, "Resignation, my minister", and retreated.

He went out, but did not leave, but stood in the yard, looking at the window in a daze.

Candles were lit in the room, and the figures of the Empress and Wuming embracing each other were projected on the window screen.

Shen Wenqing's eyes became more and more gloomy. Since Wuming left, although he could not take Wuming's place, nor could he make the Empress feel affection for him, but every full moon night, at midnight, he could be by the Empress' side, That was the happiest and most painful time of his month.

The happiest thing was being able to be with the queen in private, and even being able to hold her in his arms, feeling her softness and fragrance. The most painful was naturally seeing her struggling in pain, but he was helpless.

Now, even this short hour, is it going to be lost?

Shen Wenqing was a little reconciled, he stared at the window intently, he could see the queen nestled in Wuming's arms, obedient.

Suddenly there was a soft hum from behind, Shen Wenqing turned her head abruptly, and asked in a low voice, "Who?"

A red shadow flew past and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye. Shen Wenqing hesitated for a moment and chased after it.

He chased all the way out of Qingluan Bieyuan, and chased a few miles before he caught up with the red shadow. To be exact, he didn't catch up, because the other party stopped and waited for him.

This is the lower reaches of the Suzhou Creek. There are countless lanterns floating on the river, and there are faint laughter from the upper reaches.

The door owner stood by the river, holding a bag of jade beads in his hand, holding the beads in a vicious manner and hitting those lanterns. The lanterns carried the wish of the lantern-bearer, and the wish of the lantern-beader could only be fulfilled when it was naturally burned.

"coming?"

Glancing at Shen Wenqing from the corner of the eye, the head of the sect just greeted casually and continued lighting the lanterns.

"What do you want me to do by drawing me out?"

Shen Wenqing frowned and asked, the sect master finally turned his face, and smiled at him with an extraordinarily enchanting smile, "This seat is for your own good, lest you look at Wuming and Your Majesty's love and affection, and get angry."

Shen Wenqing snorted coldly, "You don't need to be hypocritical! It's a good thing for His Majesty to reunite with Lord Wuming, and you don't need to sow discord here."

"Is it really a good thing?"

The smile on the door master's lips widened, and a pair of peach-blossom eyes shone brighter than the water in the Suzhou River. He stared at Shen Wenqing's eyes with a charming smile. He snorted and turned his face away.

"I don't like you so-called gentlemen and refined scholars the most. You are very hypocritical. You have such a long face and you still pretend to be happy. Aren't you tired? I am more open-minded than you. If you don't like it, you just don't like it! Jealousy is jealousy!"

As he spoke, he grabbed a handful of jade beads and threw them out like a celestial maiden scattered flowers. He extinguished all the remaining lanterns at once, and the river surface was completely dark.

"These lanterns are really an eyesore! Wishing for such a thing, is it useful to ask for a lantern? Go for what you want, grab it, cheat, murder and set fire, it's better than a foolish lantern." .”

Shen Wenqing heard it harshly, how could he not understand that the door master was talking about these lanterns on the surface, but in fact he was saying that he only knew how to wait, but didn't know how to fight for it.

Everyone knows that he doesn't know how to fight, but he doesn't know that for him, not fighting is fighting. Otherwise, if you look at the fate of Pei Xiang and the sect master, and see His Majesty's alienation and indifference towards them, you will know that they are fighting. It's a mess.

He knew very well in his heart that if he wanted to be by His Majesty's side for a long time, he would not fight.

Your Majesty is too intelligent, and has a vicious mind. She knows exactly what the people around him are thinking. If he dares to compete with Wuming, His Majesty may be the first to expel him.

Seeing that he was silent, the door master's hook-like eyes slid across his handsome and elegant face, provocatively, "Even if you don't fight, do you think the current Wuming will let you go?"

Shen Wenqing's heart skipped a beat, she pursed her lips and remained silent.

"He is no longer the nameless he used to be. The nameless person in the past would care about the queen and would not do anything to the men around the queen. But now he has forgotten his former identity, and his thoughts on the queen have changed. The queen has no fear, he just wants to monopolize the queen, otherwise, you won't be beaten out by him, right?"

Shen Wenqing's expression changed.

(End of this chapter)