Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 386 Something Strange Happened

I am not me?Who am I then?
A ray of light quickly flashed in Wuming's mind, the ray was too blurry and disappeared too fast, so fast that Wuming couldn't catch it.

"Ajin, I remember you said that I am the second prince of the Xuanyuan clan in the previous dynasty, named Xuanyuanling, right?"

Feng Jin nodded.

"Xuanyuan Ling, Xuanyuan Ling... this name is so familiar, where have I heard it?"

Wuming murmured, he drank Mengpo soup and forgot everything about the past, even the memory with A Jin was lost, it was A Jin who told him little by little later.

He even forgot the dream he had when he went to Kunlun Mountain to find Tianhe Zen Master because of his spiritual power degeneration, and he forgot that the person in the dream was Xuanyuan Ling.

He wanted to remember where he had heard that name, but just thinking about it made his head hurt like it was going to split open.

"No Name, what's wrong?"

Feng Jin saw that Wuming's expression was wrong, the muscles on his face were slightly distorted, and he looked very painful, so he asked worriedly, Wuming smiled at her, "I'm fine, I just had a headache just now."

Oddly enough, he gave up thinking about it, and the headache disappeared.

Looking at Wuming's red eye sockets, the bloodshot eyes, the heavy dark circles under his eyes, and the scum on his chin, he didn't know how long he hadn't closed his eyes, Feng Jin was so distressed, and said with self-blame, "Wu Ming, you are so tired, I'm still complaining about myself, thinking wildly, I..."

"It's none of your business, don't take the responsibility on yourself again."

Wuming hugged her into his arms, and comforted her softly. Thinking of what Ajin just said, Wuming's heart moved, and an unbelievable thought popped up, "Ajin, if, if..."

Wuming hesitated to speak, but under Feng Jin's direct gaze, Wuming frowned, "If I'm really not me, what would you do? Would you...don't want me?"

Wuming didn't want to say those last few words, but he really thought so in his heart.

If he is no longer him, but another person, a very strange person, or someone who has a deep hatred with Ah Jin, will Ah Jin give up on him?
Feng Jin shook her head, "I won't, what I'm afraid of is...you don't want me..."

Wuming stared at her in a daze, their eyes met, and there was only the reflection of each other in their eyes.

Her eyes were clear and penetrating, as clear and gentle as spring water, while his eyes were deep and black, as thick and affectionate as the deep sea.

After a while, Wuming suddenly smiled, kissed Feng Jin's forehead, and said "fool" in a low voice, with a loving and gentle tone, Feng Jin's heart suddenly settled down, and he was fearless.

She also laughed and said softly, "Well, I'm a fool."

"I am also a fool, we are all fools. No matter who I am, no matter who you are, I will always be nameless, and you will always be Ajin, the vicissitudes of life, and the reincarnation of identities will not change our affection. , I can also find you, fall in love with you, and be with you. Therefore, our worries are unnecessary."

Feng Jin hummed forcefully, and snuggled into his arms attached.

Wuming gently stroked her slender and smooth back, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep for a while, and I'll go see how the battle is going."

He was about to leave, but he stopped after thinking for a while, took the bed clothes and waited for Feng Jin to change into them, and called Imperial Physician Liu to come in and feel Feng Jin's pulse.

"Your Majesty is fine, and luckily the knife didn't hit a vital point. It's strange to say that His Majesty's wound heals really fast, and it's almost scabbed over..."

Imperial Physician Liu murmured, inspecting Feng Jin's wound in amazement, and even stretched out his hand to touch it, wanting to feel it, Wuming frowned, and gave him a cold look, Imperial Physician Liu's scalp went numb, and he immediately reacted , withdrew his hand in a panic, thinking in his heart that it was dangerous, if he really touched it, his hand would probably be gone.

In order to cover up the embarrassment, Imperial Physician Liu coughed heavily and said, "Your Majesty is fine, just take care of it."

"How is the fetal image?"

"It's pretty solid."

Wuming didn't speak anymore, Imperial Physician Liu thought he had finished asking, and said, "Then I have gone to make an anti-abortion medicine and nourishing medicinal soup for Your Majesty."

As he said that, he was about to go down, but who knew he was being held by Wuming again, Imperial Physician Liu looked at Wuming, "What do you want to order, General?"

Wuming hesitated to speak, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

He touched his nose, coughed dryly, but couldn't ask any questions, so he waved his hand to make Doctor Liu back away.

Physician Liu was confused, so he had to retreat respectfully.

"Rest well, I will come back to accompany you when I go."

Wuming was not worried about Qi Che and General Liu. They brought back more than 1 troops, including Qi Che's [-] elite soldiers. Their morale was soaring. It was impossible not to win.

In addition, once Master Mu died, the walking corpses he manipulated became corpses and were useless, so the Xiongnu could only retreat. Wuming had already asked Qi Che to lead the five thousand elite soldiers to stand guard on the way for the Xiongnu to retreat. In the two-phase attack, it depends on how many people the Huns can escape.

However, just to be on the safe side, he still had to go and see the battle situation.

As soon as Wuming got out of the handsome account and was about to mount his horse, Imperial Physician Liu walked over step by step, with a mysterious expression on his face, Wuming frowned, watching him come, "But what's wrong with Ah Jin?"

"Although Your Majesty took three Gutai Pills and nourished the fetus with the essence of the next few years, resulting in all white hair and weak body, there is no major problem. At least in terms of intercourse, it is okay to pay attention to it. Proper intercourse , It also helps pregnant women to relax."

Imperial Physician Liu said in a low voice, there was no expression on Wuming's handsome and vicissitudes face, but the roots of his ears were so red, he glanced coldly at Imperial Physician Liu, "Who wants to ask you this?"

Imperial Physician Liu looked like a man, I still don't understand your expression, but he didn't dare to say that, he smiled apologetically, "Since the general didn't ask this question, then I will resign."

"Wait!"

Wuming stopped him, Imperial Physician Liu pouted, with an expression I knew, Wuming took a deep look at him, and the ears had returned to their original state, "What do you mean just now that you said Gutaiwan, essence and energy?"

"Your Majesty had signs of miscarriage before. The fetal image was unstable and needed rest. However, there were no generals in the army. Both General Tang and General Lu were seriously injured. In order to go to the battlefield, Your Majesty took Gutai Pills. Prohibited drugs..."

Seeing Wuming's frighteningly gloomy face, Imperial Physician Liu shuddered, and quickly explained, "My minister explained to His Majesty, and also persuaded His Majesty, but Your Majesty, she, she..."

"I see, you can step back."

Seeing the back of Imperial Physician Liu leaving in a hurry, Wuming's eyes dimmed, and he looked at the handsome tent, where there was a warm candle, which was reserved for him by his wife.

Wuming's eyes were red, and his eyes were covered with a layer of mist. After all, he held back his tears. He held his head high, looked at the vast night, grabbed the reins, and rode his horse towards the battlefield.

Soldiers were already clearing the battlefield on the battlefield. Seeing Wuming appear, a young general greeted him, "For the last general, see General Long Sheng."

Nameless nodded, "The battle is over?"

"After the fight, our army won a big victory, and the Huns were beaten to the ground."

The young general said proudly, grinning, showing his white and neat teeth, he was only in his early twenties, he was born strong, and the armor on his body was stained with dust and blood.

Wuming patted him on the shoulder again, "Thank you!"

"It's not hard, thanks to General Long Sheng coming back, otherwise this battle would not have been won at all."

Wuming's eyes darkened, and his tone became a little colder, "With Ah Jin here, I won't lose."

The young general was stunned, "Ah Jin?"

Wuming took a deep look at him, "Your Majesty the Empress."

Only then did the young general think of the rumors about the Queen and General Long Sheng. Now that he heard him calling the Queen's boudoir so affectionately, he knew the rumors were true. The young general thought of the Queen's full head of white hair and those green lines on her body. Scared look.

"Are you afraid of Ah Jin?"

Wuming's eyes turned cold, and the young general opened his lips, wanting to explain, but couldn't utter a single word, so he had to acquiesce.

"A Jin is different from others. She is unique. She is the Son of Heaven. God bestowed her with incomparable power and beauty. Those green lines are the proof of God's gift. She wants to use those powers to protect the people. It will be shown that this is God telling the world that this is the Son of Heaven chosen by God, and the world must support her!"

Seeing the young general's sudden realization, Wuming added slowly, "You want to be like that, but you can't change, and neither can I. I'm just an ordinary person."

The young general was completely convinced, and Wuming found out for the first time that his ability to make nonsense was actually pretty good.

At this moment, a soldier ran over and whispered a few words in the young general's ear, the young general's expression changed, and he said to Wuming, "General, something strange happened!"

(End of this chapter)