Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 454 Fighting and Jealous 4 More

Even now, when she mischievously bullies him, he is still as flustered as before.

He wasn't afraid of her, it was just that he loved her so much that he would be reluctant to part with her and would be at a loss.

From beginning to end, she was his weakness, his Achilles' heel, and the softest place in his heart.

"hug me--"

Feng Jin opened her arms towards Wuming, Wuming picked her up and stepped into the hot spring pool steadily.

He first carefully washed her hair, and then gently washed her whole body, even under her nails.

Feng Jin sighed in comfort, half-closed her eyes, and looked at Wuming who was gently serving her with her bare upper body, a strange joy rose in her heart, "Wuming, you are now the emperor, am I the first one to win?" A woman served by the emperor?"

Wuming was a little speechless, "Before I was not the emperor, didn't I take care of you like this?"

"That's different. The emperor is always aloof and unparalleled. It's very difficult to bend down and put down his airs to take care of others."

"It's not difficult for me."

Wuming was holding a delicate brush, gently brushing Feng Jin's light pink, crystal clear toenails, he raised his head and smiled slightly, "I like to take care of you like this, I want to do everything about you myself, I don't want to fake it to people."

"why?"

Wuming couldn't help laughing, "How can there be so many reasons? If you like it, you like it."

He paused, looking at her with fiery and gentle eyes, "It's as if I love you, love is love, there is no reason, and there is no reason."

I don't know if it was Wuming's sweet talk that was too touching, or the heat of the hot spring water was too smoky, Feng Jin's cheeks were as red as clouds, she pursed her lips and smiled, but said nothing.

Wuming fixed her toenails, put down the small brush and leaned over, holding her in his arms, "What about you? Are you the same?"

"What's the same? I don't understand what you're talking about?"

Feng Jin's eyes flicked in all directions, pretending not to understand Wu Ming's meaning.

Wuming held her face, not allowing her to move around, but he fixed her face, but he couldn't fix her wandering eyes, Wuming let her go helplessly, seeing her refused to speak out, a little depressed He bit her ear lightly.

This time, Feng Jin not only blushed, but even her ears turned red. She gently pushed Wuming's chest, "Don't make trouble."

"I didn't make a fuss, but you thought too much."

Wuming returned what Feng Jin had just said to her. Feng Jin choked and twisted the muscles on his arm severely.

That little pain was like scratching an itch to Wuming, it didn't hurt at all, but Feng Jin saw that he was turning red, so he felt distressed first, so he immediately let go of his hand and stroked it gently.

It's okay if she doesn't touch it, but when she touches it, the blood of Wuming's whole body rushes to one place again. For a man who has been vegetarian for so long, this is really too difficult.

As she was groping, that soft, soft, white and greasy little hand started to run around again, Wuming grabbed her wrist helplessly, "A Jin, it's finished washing, I'll carry you to rest."

Feng Jin also knew that he couldn't bear to make trouble now, she had just given birth to a child and had to take good care of it, so she withdrew her hand and snuggled into his arms obediently.

Wuming carried her out of Yuquan Pool, took a towel to wipe off the water droplets on her body, and carefully put on her pajamas, then picked her up horizontally, crossed the screen, and walked to the dragon couch.

As soon as he put Feng Jin on the dragon couch, Feng Jin grabbed onto his sleeve, the meaning was self-evident, Wuming smiled, lay on her side, hugged her into his arms, and patted her gently. looking at her back.

Feng Jin nestled in his arms obediently like a cat, her cheek gently rubbing against his chest.

Walking through life and death, she only has one feeling, it's good to be alive!

It's so good to be able to snuggle into his arms like before, listen to his strong heartbeat, and smell his breath!
All the beauty in this world is not as good as him, and all the people in this world are not as good as him.

"Where's Yao'er?"

"Nurse and Aunt Zhong are watching."

Wuming said in a low voice, his hoarse voice was distressing and reassuring to Feng Jin's ears, Wuming patted her on the back lightly, "Go to sleep for a while."

Feng Jin rubbed back and forth in his arms, "Wu Ming, I don't want to sleep yet..."

"But I'm tired and I want to sleep for a while."

He was physically and mentally exhausted, he was completely relaxed at this moment, he just wanted to hug her and sleep peacefully.

"OK then……"

Feng Jin could also hear the exhaustion in his voice, and said softly, she gradually calmed down in his arms, Wuming also slowly closed her heavy eyelids.

Just when his eyelids were closed, Feng Jin's soft voice came from beside his ear, "I love you."

Wuming was shocked, and the hand patting her back paused for a moment. He thought she was talking in sleep, kissed the hair on the top of her head, and said in a low voice, "I love you too." He was about to close it again. eyelid.

"I love you so much."

Although Feng Jin's voice was low and soft, it was very clear. Wuming finally knew that she was not talking in her sleep, she was very awake.

Wuming hugged her tightly, and lovingly rubbed the top of her head, "I also really like love——you. Be good, sleep for a while, and have a good rest."

Feng Jin didn't sleep, she wanted to say something, something that had been hidden in her heart for a long time, something she wanted to say to him.

"Wu Ming, you said that you love me for no reason, and you can't find the root. But I love you, there is a reason, there is a reason. I love you because you are Wu Ming, because there is only one Wu Ming in this world. I just love this Wuming, I don’t love the others, and all of them combined are not as good as my Wuming.”

Wuming has no words, he doesn't know what to say, it seems that all the languages ​​in the world are not perfect enough to express the soreness, softness, sweetness and satisfaction in his heart at the moment, in the end, he just gently kissed the top of her head, dumb Said, "Well, I see."

Feng Jin raised her head from his embrace, and looked at him with burning eyes, "Even if there is a person who looks exactly like you, he is not nameless, because it is different here."

Feng Jin gently nodded Wuming's head, Wuming thought for a while and asked, "Is it the brain?"

Feng Jin was a little speechless, "It's the soul! How could you think of your brain?"

She buried her face in Wuming's chest angrily, and muttered, "I don't understand Mumu, I won't tell you these things in the future, you're so stupid."

"I like to listen."

Wuming hugged her tightly, his strong and powerful arms seemed to want to strangle her into his body, fused with his flesh and blood, he lived, she lived, he died, she died, even life and death could not separate them .

"I really like it, I like it very much, very... very satisfied. Can Ah Jin talk about it more often in the future?"

Feng Jin was now happy, rubbed his small face against his chest, but still said in a coquettish voice, "Look at your performance! If you perform well, I will tell you, if you do not perform well, then...huh!"

The two said a few more sweet words that were so sweet that they hugged each other and fell asleep together.

Wuming slept for a long time this time, and also slept very deeply, probably because the strings that had been bouncing tight for a long time suddenly relaxed, making him fall into a deep sleep involuntarily.

From daytime to dusk, Wuming slept soundly, completely unaware of what happened around him.

When he was about to wake up, he felt in a daze that something was missing in his hands. Wuming woke up with a jerk, and there was nothing around him. Wuming's face changed drastically, and his heart seemed to be empty. Jin-"

"I'm here."

Across the bead curtain, Feng Jin's smile was like a flower, shining brightly, and Wuming's heart suddenly settled down, as if the empty piece was filled up all of a sudden.

He didn't even wear shoes, so he rushed over and hugged Feng Jin, "I thought you were gone again, I thought everything before was a dream, I thought..."

I thought you were gone, I thought you were alive, it was just my wishful thinking.

Those gentle and affectionate words that say you love me are all dreams.

"I'm fine, I just woke up first, so I asked the nanny to hold Yao'er to show me."

As she spoke, she wanted to drag Wuming to see Yao'er, but Wuming pulled her back and hugged her tightly, "Don't worry about Yao'er, there are so many nurses and palace servants here, they will definitely take good care of him .”

"But I'm his mother..."

"But I am your husband!"

Wuming interrupted Feng Jin's words with some dissatisfaction, and hugged her even tighter. He had heard people say before that once this woman had a child, she would become motherly, and she would focus on the child and leave her husband behind. In the back of his mind, he didn't believe it at the time, he and A Jin had gone through so many things, and they were so affectionate, A Jin would not treat him like this.

Now it seems that he is too naive!Ah Jin has already started to favor children!

(End of this chapter)