Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 385

Feng Jin looked up at Wuming in shock, and Wuming's face was very calm. Seeing her looking at him, Wuming smiled softly, rubbed her hair, and hugged her head in his arms again.

Nameless's heartbeat was as strong and powerful as ever, pounding in his chest, pounding and pounding, Feng Jin's eye sockets gradually became moist, and tears flowed quietly into the water, disappearing instantly.

"No name, you don't have to be like this..."

Feng Jin choked up and said, Wuming gently kissed the hair on the top of her head, "But, I like it like this. Look, you said that we want to grow old together, but now we accidentally turned gray, isn't it great?"

"But……"

"No, but, Jin, I will be with you. I don't say forever, I just say that as long as I am alive, as long as I have a breath, I will be by your side, by your side. No matter how difficult it is, no matter how much There are twists and turns, how difficult the road ahead is, A Jin, I am behind you and will always be there."

Feng Jin's tears welled up again, and she hugged Wuming tightly with all her strength.

Maybe it's because he's here, maybe it's because my heart is warm and sweet, and the wound on my body doesn't hurt so much.

Listening to his strong heartbeat, Feng Jin's restless heart was as peaceful as water. She hugged him tightly, slowly raised her head, and looked into his dark eyes. There seemed to be faint rays of light flowing in the depths of those pupils. , the light is hidden too deep, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

"Wu Ming, you are wrong, you are not behind me, you are beside me."

Wuming immediately understood Feng Jin's meaning, his eyes lit up, he lowered his head, gently pecked her lips, kissed her lightly, and then backed away, "Whether it's behind you or beside you, anyway, I'm always there."

"No, it must be by my side! I'm tired of the days when you have to stand behind me. I want you to be with me, standing side by side, hand in hand."

Feng Jin's voice became a little excited, resolute, only the emperor's husband is qualified to stand by the empress's side, she wanted him to be her husband, stand upright and justifiably by her side.

She found his hand, interlocked his fingers, and said in a softer voice, "Besides, our prince is four months old and will be born in six months, so we can't let his father have no name or status." Right? Even for him, Wuming, you still have to be the imperial husband."

Wuming clenched her fingers tightly, pulled her into his arms, and pressed her tightly together, the two hearts were so close, separated by only two layers of skin, they could feel each other's heartbeat.

Compared with Wuming's heartbeat, Feng Jin's heartbeat was obviously a little slower, even so, their heartbeats were still in sync.

"it is good!"

After an unknown amount of time, Wuming spoke solemnly and made a final decision.

It's not that he doesn't want to be her husband, he just doesn't want her to face those old courtiers, and she doesn't want her to deal with those slippery officials for his own sake.

However, Ah Jin was right, even if it was for the emperor's son, he had to get the title of emperor's husband.

If those people dare to make things difficult for Ah Jin, he will not be polite to them.

Feng Jin couldn't help smiling happily, her pair of phoenix eyes were shining brightly, seeing Wuming's heart was as soft as water, he held her face in his hands, and stroked her tenderly and affectionately.

Looking at it, touching it, the air gradually became hotter.

Perhaps the water in the bathtub was too hot, which made people feel flustered. Deep in my heart and deep in my body, it seemed like it was on fire.

Feng Jin also felt the change in Wuming, couldn't help but pursed her lips into a smile, pointed at Wuming's chest delicately, "A man..."

Wuming also smiled, with a shy expression on his face, "I'm going out first."

He was about to get up when he was pulled back by Feng Jin. Seeing the mischievous expression on her face, Wuming smiled dotingly and helplessly, "Ah Jin, if you stay any longer, something will happen."

"You are not allowed to go."

Feng Jin pursed her lips and said coquettishly.

The heat of the hot water stained her pale little face with a thin layer of crimson, which was very moving. The lips that had lost their luster before also had luster, and became charming and charming.

The nameless Adam's apple couldn't help moving, and didn't dare to look any more, so he quickly looked away, "A Jin, I'll go out to get some air first, and I'll come back to lift you out of the tub later."

Wuming said, and was about to get up to leave, Feng Jin grabbed his arm, and Wuming looked at her helplessly, Feng Jin looked up at him, his eyes were bright and hot, so bright that Wuming's heart beat, and the heat made his heart itch.

"No name, I want you."

Feng Jin said bluntly, Wuming was startled for a moment, then smiled wryly, "A Jin, you are pregnant, stop messing around."

"Physician Liu said that when a woman is pregnant, she cannot have intercourse during the first three months and the second three months. In the middle days, if the fetal image is stable, it is okay, but the movements should be lighter."

"Doctor Liu really said that?"

Wuming expressed doubts, Feng Jin nodded vigorously.

Looking at Feng Jin's dazzling eyes, the nameless and dark gaze skipped over her naked body, the steam was warm, and the white and greasy skin was dyed a thin layer of light pink.

Wuming swallowed, and finally asked, "Has your wound been cleaned?"

Wuming also noticed that Feng Jin added those things into the tub to clean the wound.

Feng Jin lowered his head to check, and saw that the flesh and blood of the wound had returned to tender and rosy, so he nodded.

Wuming carried her out of the water, wrapped her in a huge blanket, and walked quickly to the bed.

Feng Jin nestled in his arms, smiling at him non-stop, Wuming's whole body was tense, and his face was also tense.

Feng Jin's little hands started to get out of the blanket, and moved randomly on Wuming's chest, from the bathtub to the bed, but after walking more than ten steps, Feng Jin's hand had already slipped from Wuming's chest to his back, feeling the pain of Wuming's body The tension became tighter, the trick was successful, Feng Jin couldn't help but smile a little smugly, a pair of phoenix eyes flashed with a sly light like a fox.

Unexpectedly, the smile on her face didn't last long at all, Wuming stuffed her into the thin quilt, turned around and went back to the bathroom, and when he came out again, his clothes were all in order.

Feng Jin was dumbfounded.

"No matter what you say, I won't touch you."

As if afraid that Feng Jin would try to seduce him again, Wuming stopped two steps away from the bed, folded his arms and looked at the unhappy Feng Jin who was biting his lip.

"why?"

After a long time, Feng Jin asked unwillingly.

Wuming sighed, walked over and hugged Feng Jin into his arms, and gently kissed the hair on the top of her head, "A Jin, you don't have to make me happy in this way, I don't need it, and I don't like it either."

Feng Jin's body was stiff, and it took a while before he murmured, "You know everything?"

"A Jin, what are you afraid of?"

Feng Jin trembled, and said in a low voice, "Did you see it?"

Wuming gave a low hum, and hugged her tightly, "Ajin, tell me, what are you afraid of?"

Feng Jin remained silent the whole time, Wuming didn't rush her, just hugged her like that, waiting for her to speak.

Maybe she will open her mouth to tell him the answer soon, maybe she will never say it, for Wuming, it doesn't matter, he will never force her.

The sound of fighting outside, the sound of war drums, one after another.

A thin curtain separates the two worlds. The outside world is full of blood and blood, while the inside world is peaceful and gentle like water.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Jin finally sighed and said, "Wu Ming, you have already entered the sixth level. Do you know how many years it took me to cultivate the Nine Heavens Star Art to the sixth level? 500 years, a full 500 years !Bai Ye is the practitioner in the Canghai Continent with the highest talent and the most elixir, and his master is also the most powerful in the Three Realms, but it took him a full 300 years to step into the sixth level."

The Nine Heavens Star Jue is too difficult to practice, the progress is too slow, and it takes too much time and elixir. This is why she abandoned the Nine Heavens Star Jue and practiced sorcery instead.

"But Wuming, it took you less than two years. This, this is unbelievable, and the aura of the Central Plains is far inferior to that of the Canghai Continent. You have never eaten any spiritual herbs, let alone A master with a high level of cultivation will guide you and help you improve your cultivation level. You seem to be self-taught, as if the Nine Heavens and Stars Art is tailor-made for you. This, this is impossible..."

Feng Jin murmured that it was impossible, her body kept shaking, Wuming felt a pain in her heart, and wanted to hug her tightly to comfort her, Feng Jin suddenly raised her head, staring at Wuming intently, her eyes filled with panic and uneasiness. Guang Guang, "No Name, do you know? I'm very scared, I'm afraid that you are not you, but another person I don't know anything about, I'm afraid that there are things hidden in you that I don't know, don't understand."

(End of this chapter)