Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 441 Nameless Injured

Wuming quickly dropped the pen, rushed over to hug her, and comforted her softly, "What's wrong with Ah Jin? Did you have a nightmare? It was just a dream..."

Feng Jin slowly opened her eyes and looked at Wuming in a daze, as if she hadn't fully woken up yet.

"Ajin, Ajin, it's just a dream, don't be afraid, I'm here..."

Wuming hugged her into his arms, kissed her hair, and comforted her softly. Feng Jin seemed to have just woken up, snuggled into his arms, and murmured, "I dreamed about the sect master..."

Door owner?

Wuming's eyes flickered slightly, "Isn't he in Daxiangguo Temple?"

"He is in the Daxiangguo Temple, but in my dream, he is not in the Daxiangguo Temple, but in a hell, Heibu Longdong, very cold, he seems to be calling me, but he doesn't seem to be there, I I wanted to find him, but my steps were heavy, as if filled with lead, and I couldn’t move at all.”

"That's just a dream, Ah Jin, he'll be fine. The six-month period is coming soon. I'll accompany you to Daxiangguo Temple to see him tomorrow. Seeing that he's fine, you can rest assured."

Feng Jin didn't seem to hear Wuming's comfort, and continued, "I saw the ghost messenger coming and wanted to arrest him. He struggled desperately and yelled at me, but the strange thing is that he opened his mouth wide and kept talking, but But I couldn't hear it, it seemed that something trapped him and his voice, I was very anxious, shouted no, and then I heard you calling me."

Wuming gently kissed Feng Jin's cheek, and said softly, "A Jin, that was just a dream, he will be fine, don't worry, he will come back to life, he won't die..."

Feng Jin, who was immersed in a dream, seemed not to have heard his words, her eyes were dazed. Seeing her like this, Wuming didn't say anything, but hugged her even tighter, and gave her silent warmth, companionship and support in the cold and dark night.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Jin's pitch-black eyes slowly rolled around, as if she had come to her senses, she looked at Wuming, and said softly, "Wuming, I feel very uneasy, I want to go to Daxiangguo Temple."

Nameless was stunned, "Now?"

"Now."

Seeing Feng Jin's pleading and expecting eyes, Wuming couldn't say anything to refuse, sighed deeply, and called out: "Tang Jun!"

Deputy leader Tang Jun walked in.

"Prepare the carriage and manpower immediately, Your Majesty is going to Daxiangguo Temple."

Tang Jun looked at the night outside, it was already late, so going to Daxiangguo Temple so late?
His job is to obey orders, whether it is the emperor's order or the queen's order, he must obey.

Tang Jun didn't ask anything, just went out to prepare matters, his movements were very fast, after half a cup of tea, the carriage had already left the gate of the palace, and was galloping in the direction of Daxiangguo Temple, thirty hidden guards were riding on horses The carriage was guarded front, back, left, and right, and the sound of horseshoes and wheels was especially clear in the silent night.

The carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain of Daxiangguo Temple, and Wuming walked up the steps with Feng Jin in his arms.

When the hidden guard slammed the copper ring on the gate of Daxiangguo Temple, the young monk who came to open the gate was stunned when he saw the unexpected visitor in front of him.

"Where's Tianhe?"

The little monk opened his mouth wide, and it took him a while to reply, "In the backyard, I have already rested."

This time he came in a hurry, and Wuming didn't ask someone to notify Tianhe first.

Wuming didn't let the little monk lead the way, and carried Feng Jin to the ice cellar where the ice coffin was stored.

Seeing a group of people walking in, the little monk quickly reacted and rushed to report to Tianhe Zen Master.

When Wuming carried Feng Jin to the secluded courtyard where the ice cellar was located, there was suddenly a shrill cry of birds from the sky, and several parrots hovered in the air, flying around the courtyard non-stop, making bursts of noise. The shrill cry made everyone's scalp go numb.

"What's going on? Where did these parrots come from in the middle of the night?"

As the deputy leader said, he wanted to shoot down those parrots with a bow and arrow, so as not to disturb the empress, Feng Jin stopped him.

As soon as the deputy leader put down his bow and arrow, the parrots fell down as if they were being attacked, and one of them fell right at Feng Jin's feet. Feng Jin looked down and saw that the head of the parrot was covered by a The pebble pierced through, and the flesh was bloody.

"These parrots didn't disturb His Majesty, did they?"

Tianhe Zen Master stood at the door of the ice cellar, speaking in a peaceful voice.

Feng Jin frowned and said, "Didn't monks never kill?"

Zen Master Tianhe's face froze, and then he recovered, "Your Majesty is more than eight months pregnant, and the poor monk is afraid that these birds will disturb His Majesty and cause His Majesty to move his fetus."

Tianhe's words did not satisfy Feng Jin, "They just barked a few times, I'm not that fragile yet."

"Your Majesty doesn't know, these birds are very annoying. Recently, they are always flying around in the yard, making disturbing calls, and often attack small animals on the ground. Look at the little fox raised by the poor monk, he was scratched by these birds. , They came again today, the poor monk couldn't bear it anymore, and he was afraid of disturbing His Majesty, so he shot them down."

Only now did Feng Jin realize that the little white fox he was holding had a scar on his nose, and the wound had just healed.

Even though what Tian He said was reasonable, Feng Jin still felt weird.

She didn't say anything, let Wuming carry her into the ice cellar.

Wuming hugged her just as she was about to step into the door when a huge parrot several times bigger than a normal parrot flew over from nowhere, and rushed towards Feng Jin with its sharp claws, Wuming subconsciously used it to protect Feng Jin , The parrot's claws grabbed the back of his hand, and several bloodstains were drawn, and the blood gushed out.

"See? The poor monk said that these parrots are very annoying. Before, they only attacked animals, but now they even attack people. Death is not a pity!"

Before he finished speaking, Tianhe shot a stone and hit the parrot. At the very moment, Feng Jin threw a jade pendant and missed the stone. Even so, the stone still scratched the parrot's wings, and the parrot let out a mournful cry , Difficultly vibrating the injured wings and flew away.

"Why does Your Majesty protect this vile beast that hurts people?"

Tianhe said dissatisfiedly, Feng Jin stared at him coldly with sharp eyes, "Tianhe, where did you get such a heavy hostility? Aren't you an eminent monk?"

Tianhe opened his lips, wanting to justify a few words, but under Feng Jin's sharp knife-like gaze, he slowly closed his mouth, and silently led Feng Jin and the others into the ice cellar.

The ice coffin was still lying there, and so was the sect master.

Feng Jin got down from Wuming's arms and walked to the ice coffin. The door master was still lying in the snow lotus with his eyes closed. Everything was as usual, but, unlike last time, the lid of the ice coffin was tightly closed this time. To be honest, Feng Jin looked at Tianhe in puzzlement, "Why is the coffin covered?"

"The coffin is usually covered with a lid. Your Majesty has just arrived, and the poor monk has no time for someone to open the lid."

As Tianhe said, he said to the two young monks beside him, "Open!"

The young monks carried the coffin lid one after the other. The coffin lid was too heavy, and they did not open it after carrying it for a long time.

"Step aside!"

Wuming walked to the front of the ice coffin, lightly patted the front end of the coffin lid with his palm, and the coffin lid flew out.

No one saw the back of Wuming's injured hand, a few drops of blood dripped down, just fell into the center of the sect master's eyebrows, and in just a moment, the drop of blood disappeared without a trace.

Standing in front of the ice coffin, Feng Jin looked at the lifelike sect master, although her face was as pale as paper, and felt a little sad and sad. She slowly stretched out her hand, and gently stroked the delicate and picturesque cheek of the sect master.

Huh?Why is the door owner's face so warm?
Feng Jin's heart moved, and he touched it carefully, it was cold, how could there be any warmth?
She didn't give up and touched the door master's hands again, they were still cold.

Feng Jin withdrew his hand in confusion, and looked at the sect master in the ice coffin without blinking.

"What's wrong, Jin?"

Just as Feng Jin was about to talk about the strange behavior of the sect master, when he suddenly saw the expression on Tian He's face, Feng Jin only had one feeling in his heart, weird!
Her heart moved, and she changed her mind, "It's nothing, the half-year period is coming soon, I want to ask Zen master, how is the condition of the door master?"

Zen Master Tianhe's eyes flickered slightly, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, everything is fine."

"That's good."

Judging from Tianhe's demeanor and tone, although Feng Jin felt weird, she couldn't see anything wrong. She thought about it and said, "Zhen will help the sect master reborn before the deadline, and trouble the Zen master to protect him for a few more days." day."

Her fetal image is already very stable, and it is not impossible to help the sect master with the method before giving birth.

Now that the belly is getting bigger, Doctor Zhang said that even if there is any accident, the child can be born and survive.

"Your Majesty is very kind."

Feng Jin didn't stay long, seeing that the sect master was fine, she said goodbye and went back to the palace. Tianhe Zen Master sent her out of Daxiangguo Temple.

As soon as the figures of Feng Jin and his party disappeared at the foot of the mountain, Tianhe Zen Master immediately turned around and flew towards the ice cellar.

"Quick! Prepare the chariots and horses, and transport the people away at dawn!"

As soon as Zen Master Tianhe rushed into the small courtyard where the ice cellar was located, he said quickly.

The small courtyard was quiet, no one answered, Tianhe's heart sank a little bit.

(End of this chapter)