Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 335 Negotiations
The word 'man' lingered on the tip of the door master's tongue, causing an indescribable feeling to grow in his heart.

Feng Jin was silent again, her face was a little pale, and under the light of the candle, she looked a little weak.

The door master's hand gently stroked Feng Jin's leg. Even through the clothes, Feng Jin still had a thin layer of goosebumps. She resisted the urge to kick the door master's foot away, and said coldly, "You are Pinched my Achilles' heel, didn't you?"

The sect master smiled and said nothing, the expression on his face clearly acquiesced to Feng Jin's accusation.

Feng Jin looked at him condescendingly, but the sect master just smiled, his blushing lips slightly raised, forming a charming and enchanting arc, Feng Jin snorted softly, and said coldly, "It's really good! I've lived for so many years , This is the first time someone has threatened you like this, sect master, you really impress me!"

"I don't want to threaten His Majesty, but His Majesty insists on confronting me, so I have to use some methods."

Feng Jin snorted coldly, said nothing, and the sect master smiled enchantingly, "How is Your Majesty thinking? I don't have the patience to wait here for Your Majesty's answer."

"You want to be a nobleman? Do you want to be my man?"

"Actually, I want to be the emperor's husband, but His Majesty refuses, so I have no choice but to settle for the next best thing."

His previous agreement with Dayan Hall was that he would help Dayan Hall restore Dayan, and Dayan Hall would entrust the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty to him, especially the empress. The most unreliable, how could they rest assured that the Queen of Dazhou was alive, so naturally they would try to kill her.

If there is another way to get the queen, the head of the sect will not bother to pay attention to the agreement with Dayan Hall.

As her noble lord, he has the final say on whether to enter the palace or not. As long as he has the opportunity to get close to her, he has plenty of ways to poison her to confuse her. Take her wherever you take her, and Wuming can't stop her.

"Since you want to be my man, then show your sincerity!"

Feng Jin looked at the sect master with lightning-like eyes, and the sect master raised his head to meet her gaze, his peach blossom eyes were shining, radiant, dazzling and eye-catching, he looked at her, his red lips parted slightly, "What does your majesty want? ?”

"The door to death."

"The door of death is all my wealth, and it is also the bargaining chip for me to negotiate with your majesty. Without the door of death, I am worthless, and your majesty will abandon me like a shoe. Your majesty thinks that I will send the door of death to you." To His Majesty?"

The door master giggled, as if he had heard a big joke.

Feng Jin looked at him with a blank expression and smiled. The sect master couldn't stop laughing, so he suppressed his smile.

It was very quiet in the handsome tent, Feng Jin suddenly let out a soft sigh, breaking the silence in the handsome tent, "I know you won't hand over the death door, and I don't want the death door either."

"Then what does His Majesty want?"

Feng Jin took a deep look at the sect master, looking at the face that was three points more beautiful than a woman, a faint light flashed in Feng Jin's deep eyes, so fast that people couldn't catch it, "I want the gate of death an attitude."

The sect master looked at Feng Jin quietly, pursed his lips, and after a while, his red lips parted slightly, "I understand."

Feng Jin curled her lips, revealing a silent smile. The sect master agreed to cancel the cooperation with Dayan Tang. Without the dead door to disrupt the situation, she had to deal with Dayan Tang and the Xiongnu. Although it was still very difficult, the situation would eventually There is a turn for the better.

The brilliance in the eyes of the door master was faint, "I have shown my sincerity, what about your majesty's sincerity?"

"Isn't the position of a nobleman enough?"

A noble gentleman is equivalent to a noble concubine, second only to the emperor's husband.

The head of the sect smiled, "That's a matter of the future. Besides, it doesn't matter if you are a gentleman or a gentleman, as long as you are not the husband of the emperor, it doesn't make any difference to me. What about now? I want your majesty's sincerity right now." .”

Feng Jin looked down at the sect master. The sect master's gaze was still charming, but Feng Jin could clearly see his determination. It seemed that if she didn't give him some favors tonight, he would not let it go.

She thought for a while, then slowly stretched out her hand, held the door master's face, and gently stroked his cheek with her fingertips. Her fingertips were very cool and soft, exuding a faint, faint fragrance. The delicate Adam's apple involuntarily moved slightly, and the light in his eyes gradually became hot.

This fragrance was too ethereal and illusory, and it made the head of the door want to move. He couldn't help calling out "Your Majesty" in a low voice, and his voice changed from soft and charming to hoarse and lazy.

In the depths of Feng Jin's eyes, an imperceptible cold light flashed, she slowly lowered her head, the scent of her body mixed with warm breath filled the nostrils of the sect master, whose hands were originally on Feng Jin's legs Impulsively, she wanted to hug Feng Jin's slender waist.

"Be nice."

Feng Jin's tone was very light, but it revealed a coldness that no one could refuse. The sect master's hand stopped in mid-air, and he hesitated to retract it.

The corners of Feng Jin's lips were slightly raised, revealing a satisfied smile. After a moment, the smile dissipated. She held his face in her hands, her slightly pale and dry lips gently imprinted on the bright red lips of the sect master.

Her lips were cool and soft. Although the lips were a little dry and not so smooth, they were still grasped by the sect master's hand suddenly. He subconsciously raised his face, wanting to get closer to Feng Jin, his lips trembling slightly, wanting to be with Feng Jin. Her lips tangled together.

With just a light touch, Feng Jin backed away. The sect master was not willing to stop there, and impulsively kissed Feng Jin's retreating lips, but was pushed away by a powerful force.

"Don't be too greedy, be careful not to be too greedy, and you will get nothing in the end."

Feng Jin had no expression on his face, and his tone was neither light nor serious, but there was a cold breath that made the sect master frowned.

He pursed his lips, greedily feeling the taste she left behind, and looked at her with burning eyes, "I have one more request. After the war is over, Your Majesty must welcome me into the palace immediately. Also, every Half of the month must rest in the palace of this seat."

Feng Jin raised his eyelids, his gaze was a bit serious, "I told you not to be too greedy."

"This is the last request of this seat. Don't think that this seat doesn't know. The emperor favors his concubines entirely from his own mind. What's the use of being a noble king, and you can't pull your majesty closer to this seat."

Feng Jin was silent for a moment, then let go, "Three days!"

Seeing that she was willing to let go, the door master took a step back, "Ten days!"

Feng Jin refused to back down, "Three days!"

"eight days!"

"Three days!"

"Five days! No less!"

Feng Jin took a deep look at the sect master, and said in a cold tone, "Deal!"

There was a joyful smile on the face of the head of the door, and his eyes were shining brightly, he suddenly remembered something, "Also, during those five days, His Majesty can't have menstruation!"

A look of unnaturalness flashed across Feng Jin's face, "Whether menstruation will come or not is beyond my control."

"Your Majesty knows what I mean."

Feng Jin was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Okay."

The sect master's eyes suddenly shone brightly. He walked up to Feng Jin, knelt down at her feet, put his hands on her lap as before, raised his face and looked at her eagerly, his eyes full of hope, "Kiss again."

Feng Jin glanced at him coolly, the sect master bit his lips, his voice was a little anxious and uneasy, "Kiss one more time, just one more time."

Some things have never been experienced, even if you think about it and long for it, it will not be as if your heart is on fire, and you are so eager, but if you experience it and get it, the desire in your heart will be magnified ten times and a hundred times, and you can no longer control it. .

Feng Jin looked at the sect master's face, her figure was reflected in his shiny black pupils, her indifference and ruthlessness formed a stark contrast to his eagerness.

Feng Jin lowered her eyes, a complex and unspeakable light flashed in the depths of her eyes, she didn't say anything, she really lowered her head, and kissed the head of the sect lightly on the lips.

The door master pursed his lips tightly, as if he wanted to keep the breath she left behind.

But how can some things be kept?Such as her breath, her heart.

"You should go, I'm going to rest."

Feng Jin raised his hand and issued the order to evict the guest.

"I'll accompany you."

Feng Jin glanced at him casually, his eyes were a little cold, the door owner immediately changed his smile, "Okay, I'll leave right away, don't worry, I won't let Death Gate cooperate with Dayan Hall again, when the war is over, I will go to your palace."

Looking at this flattering face and hearing his agitated tone, Feng Jin felt inexplicably agitated. She waved her hand impatiently, indicating that the sect master could leave.

As soon as the sect master left, Shen Wenqing lifted the curtain and came in, "Your Majesty really intends to make him a nobleman?"

Shen Wenqing's tone was a little bad, Feng Jin's expression turned cold, "Is Wenqing questioning me?"

(End of this chapter)