Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 321 This woman is the most ruthless
"Ajin."

Wuming's deep and hoarse voice fell softly in Feng Jin's ear, her face was buried in his chest without making a sound.

Wuming raised her face and looked directly into her eyes, "Ajin, if you are afraid, then grab everything! If you don't want to lose, then go for it! My Ajin, even if he hesitates occasionally, he will never Compromise, don't give up, don't admit defeat, don't bow your head, be full of fighting spirit, and be in high spirits! I will accompany you to stand at the top, never leave life and death, and never give up."

His dark pupils were like obsidian, flashing a firm yet gentle light, as if he could give her endless power.

Feng Jin stared at him blankly, his lips squirmed, but he couldn't say a word, Wuming lowered his head, and kissed her slightly trembling lips, "Are you still afraid?"

Feng Jin shook his head, Wuming hugged her tightly, and pressed her head against his hot chest, "A Jin, you have to remember, even if the emperor is a loner, you are not, you have me! Even if everyone Even if I betray you, I won't! I won't leave you unless I have to, but even so, you have to remember that one day, I will come back."

After being together day and night for a month, even Wuming still can't remember everything about the past, all his memories are empty, but he remembers that feeling, that unforgettable feeling that she must be there.

He thought, he must have loved her badly, in the past and now.

His heartbeat was strong and powerful, and it thumped against her face through his chest. His whole body was as hot as fire, dispelling the cold air from Feng Jin's body.

When all the cold air dissipated, a slightly flickering flame grew in the depths of Feng Jin's body. The flame burned little by little, growing stronger, and finally burned her body, even her breathing was hot.

Wuming can naturally feel her changes, his temperature is mixed with hers, and the breaths of each other blend together, and his situation is not much better.

"No name, I want you."

Feng Jin raised her face and looked at Wuming with burning eyes. Her eyes were very hot, like a fire that almost burned all of Wuming's sanity.

Feng Jin couldn't care about the clash of spiritual powers, the confrontation between good and evil, she just wanted to melt together with him, regardless of you and me.

Nameless slowly lowered her head, and gently kissed her delicate red lips. Originally, it was just a gentle rubbing of ears and temples. Gradually, Nameless' breath became heavier and lost control...

The moonlight outside is like water, clear and cold, but inside the cabin, it is as warm as spring, and a fire that doesn't care is spreading...

From late night to dawn, a lingering night.

At dawn, the entangled two finally separated, Feng Jin was extremely tired, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Wuming couldn't bear to sleep, hugged her in his arms, kissed her eyebrows and cheeks affectionately, remembering that she was wrapped around him last night, her body softened into water, her eyes were foggy, her mouth unconsciously moaned, and she cried out in a daze His name, Wuming felt that his body and mind became hot.

He hugged her tightly and kept pecking on her lips, but he felt Feng Jin bit his lips and did not let go, and muttered 'hungry' in his mouth.

Wuming laughed dumbfounded, and when she let go, he rubbed her hair affectionately, "My Ajin is hungry, huh?"

Although Feng Jin was in a dream, she gave a soft 'hmm' sound as if she had sensed it.

Wuming kissed her again before getting up to get dressed.

After leaving the cabin, Wuming patted his palms lightly, and countless dark guards flew from all directions and landed on the bow and stern of the ship.

"Watch Your Majesty, I will come as I go."

As soon as the words fell, the nameless tall figure flew across the water like a roc spreading its wings, and headed for Gusu City.

Feng Jin in the cabin was still sleeping deeply.

The sky is getting brighter, the sun is rising, and the light red sunlight hits the water surface, making the Suzhou River sparkling. A fast horse gallops from the bank. When the horseman got off the horse, he was too impatient and fell wrestle.

It was Shen Wenqing who came.

The hidden guards left behind by Wuming looked at each other, wondering why Shen Wenqing, who has always been refined and elegant, lost his composure like this.

Shen Wenqing jumped up and flew towards the painting boat in the middle of the river. His movements were too eager, and the river water wet his shoes and the corners of his robe, but he didn't realize it.

As soon as it landed on the bow, Shen Wenqing immediately asked, "Where is Your Majesty?"

"His Majesty is still sleeping peacefully."

Shen Wenqing gritted her teeth, and didn't care about bumping into the queen. She jumped into the cabin and shouted, "Your Majesty, something is wrong! The Huns have invaded!"

Feng Jin was playing with Wuming in her dream, when she suddenly called out 'the Xiongnu invaded', she immediately opened her eyes in shock, sat up abruptly, and shot Shen Wenqing coldly, "What did you say?"

She didn't have any hair on her body, and when she sat up, the brocade quilt slipped off, revealing half of her fragrant shoulders. In the past, Shen Wenqing would have been unable to resist taking a peek at her, but today he had no intention of admiring it, and said hastily, "Your Majesty! Send Qi Che's family letter as soon as possible." At Lord Qi’s Mansion, the Eastern and Western Xiongnu have joined forces, and a hundred thousand cavalry are coming menacingly, and they have already crossed the defense line of the northern border!"

"How is it possible? I have an army of 20 in the northern border, and the Zhong family army is famous all over the world. How could the Xiongnu's cavalry cross the northern border!"

Feng Jin suddenly thought of a question, "You just said that it was Qi Che's family letter, which was given to Qi Heng, and you only got the news? What about Zhong Mo? Where is the letter from Feige from Northern Xinjiang? Why is there no news?"

"The three generals of the Zhong family, the first-rank Mighty General Zhong Shu has died in battle, the second-rank Shenwei General Zhong Gang has been seriously injured, and now only the Great General Zhong Mo is left to carry on. In the territory of Dazhou! Qi Che said in his family letter that the general sent back more than a dozen times of letters from the flying pigeons, and sent more than a dozen batches of postmen to Beijing, but there was still no response, and there was no news from the imperial capital! Qi Che was afraid that the imperial capital would leave For this matter, he invited people from all walks of life to bring his family letter back to Master Qi’s mansion, so that the news leaked out.”

Feng Jin's face was as white as paper, and he slapped the cabin heavily, "Someone stopped the news and cut off the connection between Beijiang and the imperial capital! There are traitors in Dazhou!"

"His Majesty--"

"Return to Beijing immediately!"

Feng Jin stood up abruptly, and the brocade quilt on her body fell to the ground, exposing her graceful and graceful body in front of Shen Wenqing. Shen Wenqing quickly lowered her head, not daring to see anything.

Feng Jin quickly put on her clothes, hurried out of the cabin, suddenly thought of Wuming, and asked anxiously, "Where is Wuming?"

"Your Majesty, the leader said that he has something to do and asked his subordinates to protect His Majesty."

Seeing that Feng Jin's face was very ugly, the dark guard replied cautiously.

Feng Jin originally wanted to wait for Wuming to come back, but she didn't know what he was going to do and how long it would take to come back. After thinking about it, she went back to the cabin and found a pen and paper to write a letter. Let him go to the imperial capital to find her immediately when he sees the letter.

Feng Jin took the hair crown she wore on her head and pressed the letter. This is her personal possession, and Wuming knew it when she saw it.

"Go back to Beijing!"

A group of people hurried out of Gusu City and headed north, and the horseshoes raised waves of smoke and dust.

Not long after Feng Jin left, a red shadow fell lightly on the bow of the boat, lifted the curtain and entered the cabin, he picked up the hair crown, took the letter that was pressed down, and quickly read it, the corners of his blood-red mouth slightly lifted , showing an enchanting and charming smile.

The palm of the hand secretly exerted force, and the letter turned into powder. The sect master blew lightly, and all the powder flew out of the boat and landed in the Suzhou River.

He held the white jade hair crown left by Feng Jin in his hand and looked at it, the smile on his lips widened. He originally wanted to throw the hair crown into the Suzhou Creek, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind and put the hair crown in his arms In the middle of the day, he took out another letter from his sleeve. The handwriting on the letter was exactly the same as Feng Jin's, but the content was completely different. The sect master took out a stack of bank notes, at least tens of thousands of taels, and took it together with the letter. With a teacup pressed down, he turned around and left the cabin.

A quarter of an hour later, Wuming came back with a food box. In the food box was the breakfast he had just bought from the best restaurant in Gusu City. The shopkeeper dragged them up from the bed, forcing them to open the kitchen, and made breakfast for Ah Jin. He cooked the lily and lotus seed porridge himself. During these days, he also found out what Ah Jin liked. When she is in bed, she likes to drink a bowl of lily lotus seed porridge, which nourishes the heart and calms the nerves, moistens and nourishes yin.

After a night of madness, Ah Jin must have been very hungry. Thinking of how Ah Jin would gobble it up later, a gentle and loving smile appeared on Wuming's lips.

As soon as he got to the shore, Wuming felt that something was wrong, none of the hidden guards were there, Wuming sniffed, there was no smell of blood in the air, and there was no fight here.

what happened?

Wuming immediately flew onto the painting boat and rushed into the cabin, the cabin was empty, Wuming's mind exploded with a bang, Ah Jin left!
He rushed out of the cabin and shouted Feng Jin's name from the bow, "A Jin—"

He used his inner strength to make a voice that could be heard far away, but there was no response.

Wuming stood at the bow of the boat in a daze, he couldn't accept the fact in his heart, Ah Jin left, did Ah Jin leave without telling him?

A red figure approached enchantingly on the bank of Suzhou Creek. He stopped on the bank and looked towards Wuming.

Wuming recognized him, he once entered Feng Jin's bedroom late at night.

The door owner jumped up and landed lightly on the stern of the boat, looking at Wuming across the cabin, "What? You were also abandoned by her?"

Wuming's expression sank, "What do you mean?"

"In that sense, I know you understand. You are not the first man abandoned by her, nor the last man abandoned by her. Don't be sad, just get used to it."

Wuming stared at him coldly, "Who are you?"

"Hasn't His Majesty mentioned this seat to you?"

Wuming stared straight at him and remained silent. The sect master smiled enchantingly and melancholy, "That woman is really ruthless, and I have had skin-to-skin contact with her at any rate. She not only abandoned me, but also I completely forgot about this seat, it really breaks my heart."

"who are you?"

Wuming's voice was piercingly cold, and his eyes were piercingly cold. The sect master didn't notice it, and said slowly, "I am the sect master of the gate of death, and also your predecessor."

"What predecessor?"

"It is the last man who served His Majesty, but was rejected by her and even abandoned. If I hadn't been abandoned by Your Majesty, it would not be your turn to serve her. But now you have ended up in the same end as me. This can be regarded as the same end of the world. Fallen people."

"You bullshit!"

Wuming didn't believe it at all, he turned around and was about to enter the cabin, when the door owner called him, "Are there a few welt marks on your majesty's back that are so shallow that they are almost invisible? Is there a red mole on your majesty's left chest? And her thighs..."

"enough!"

Wuming interrupted him sharply, "I don't believe you, you are talking nonsense!"

"You obviously believed it, but you are still stubborn."

The door master smiled enchantingly, and shot a wink at Wuming, Wuming's face was very gloomy, he stared at the door master's enchanting and charming face, and said coldly, "I don't believe you, I only believe in Ajin .”

"Ajin? She asked me to call her Jin'er before, but she has changed again when you come here. She is really a woman with a changeable mind."

The door master said, covered his mouth with his long sleeve, giggled, his peach blossom eyes were shining brightly, and Wuming stared at him coldly, "I told you I don't believe you, you can get out! "

(End of this chapter)