Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 479 Cold War
Wuming was stunned when he saw Tianhe who was still unconscious.

How could this be?Didn't Ah Jin say that everything went well?Why hasn't Tianhe woke up yet?
"Tianhe's soul is damaged and needs to rest for a while, and his larynx is broken, so he also needs to rest."

Just when Wuming was perplexed, Feng Jin's exhausted voice came from behind him, and Wuming turned to support her, "Didn't I tell you to have a good rest? What are you doing here?"

"I see that you are very anxious, so I will follow you."

Feng Jin said, staring at Wuming with sharp eyes, "Wuming, you are so nervous about waking up, is there something you are hiding from me?"

"I just want to ask him if he knows about Bai Zhong. Knowing yourself and the enemy will never end a hundred battles."

Wuming half-truthfully said that he still doesn't want Feng Jin to know what happened in the past, and hoped that Bai Chong would see it for Bai Ye's sake and for the sake of Ah Jin not remembering anything, if something really happened to him, Bai Chong can let Ah Jin go.

"By the way, you came back covered in blood, did something happen?"

At that time, she was anxious to help Tianhe rebirth, Feng Jin didn't pursue Wuming's matter, only now did she have time to ask him.

"It's nothing. I met some Xiaoxiao on the road."

Wuming said casually, Feng Jin's eyes flickered slightly, and a pair of phoenix eyes stared straight at Wuming, "What Xiaoxiao? Whose person?"

Wuming's heart moved, and he said calmly, "A Jin, I have solved it."

"Who the hell can hurt you?"

Feng Jin asked pressingly, but Wuming remained silent. After a long time, Feng Jin sighed, "It's the person sent by Bai Chong, right? No one in the Central Plains can hurt you like that. It was Bai Chong who sent you here." kill you, right?"

Wuming frowned, Ah Jin was as careful as a hair, it was difficult for him to hide it from her, if he told a lie, she would recognize it as soon as he heard it, so Wuming could only keep silent.

Feng Jin looked a little lonely, "Wu Ming, I won't force you if you don't want to say it, but you have to know that no matter what you do, no matter where you go, I will always follow you."

Nameless nodded, "I know everything, Jin."

Feng Jin let go of this question and didn't continue to ask. Wuming refused to tell, she kept a secret in her heart, and she didn't want to force him.

The room was quiet, although Feng Jin didn't ask any more questions, but her heart was always stuffy, like a stone was crushed, and she was in a panic, so she was not in the mood to talk to Wuming.

Wuming knew she was a little angry, but he still refused to explain. He just asked, "How long will it take for Tianhe to wake up?"

"It can be ten days as fast as it can be, and half a month as slow as it can be."

Wuming thought, three days later, he will meet the woman who rescued him this morning, and he has a hunch that the woman knows everything he wants to know.

Since Tianhe can't wake up for the time being, let's wait for the agreement with that woman.

In the next few days, there seemed to be a thin barrier between Feng Jin and Wuming. On the surface, the two still respected each other like a guest as always, and their love remained unwavering, but the atmosphere was not right. Even Aunt Zhong felt it. He asked Feng Jin if he had any trouble with the emperor.

"No, don't think about it."

Feng Jin took Yao'er, kissed Yao'er's cheek tenderly and affectionately, and Yao'er giggled in her arms.

"We're going to get married next month. If His Majesty has a knot in his heart, he should untie it as soon as possible."

Aunt Zhong said in a roundabout way, and Feng Jin smiled, "No worries, he's fine, and I'm fine too."

Both of them are very good, Feng Jin knew that Wuming would not keep secrets for no reason, she knew that he had his reasons, even difficulties, but Feng Jin still felt as uncomfortable as a thorn in his heart.

Sometimes she wondered if she could be a little more confused, not live so clearly, see so clearly, would she be happier?
However, no if.

Seeing Feng Jin's calm appearance, Aunt Zhong couldn't speak, and sighed softly, "Your Majesty, life is impermanent."

Feng Jin paused slightly when playing with Yao'er, and she didn't come back to herself until Yao'er grabbed her finger and put it into her mouth.

impermanence of life.

It's not easy for her to be with Wuming, why should she be entangled in such a small matter?
Bai Chong is still watching, who knows what will happen at dawn tomorrow?
Time is precious, and it should be cherished in every possible way.

"Where is the emperor now?"

"As for reviewing the memorials in the imperial study room, after the new year, I have accumulated more than half a month's work, and there are a lot of memorials. The emperor has been working hard these days, and he often stays in the imperial study room until late at night, unable to sleep for an hour. Go to morning court."

Aunt Zhong turned the corner and spoke for Wuming, trying to ease the relationship between the couple.

Feng Jin glanced at the hourglass in the room, it was almost Haishi.

Aunt Zhong, who was good at observing words and expressions, quickly took Yao'er and said with a smile, "It's late at night, Yao'er and Auntie are asleep."

As soon as Aunt Zhong left, Feng Jin went to Yuquan Pool to take a bath, changed into gorgeous and exquisite clothes, and sat in front of the dressing table to redress her makeup. After dressing up, she looked at the hourglass and saw that it was almost midnight.

Feng Jin took a deep breath, did not ask the palace servants to accompany him, picked up the lantern by himself, and walked to the imperial study.

Along the way, Feng Jin was thinking about what to say after seeing Wuming. She would first admit her mistake to him for her self-willedness and lukewarmness these past few days, and then, she would promise that the same thing would never happen again in the future. No matter what Wuming does, she will support him.

He wanted to keep a secret, it was his choice, she would understand.

The two of them have gone through untold hardships to be together, and she doesn't want the two of them to be divorced over such a trivial matter.

When they arrived at the courtyard where the Yushufang was located, they found that the lights in the Yushufang had suddenly gone out. Feng Jin thought that Wuming was about to come out, but after waiting for a while, he saw that the person who came out was Chief Executive Xiao De.

Seeing Feng Jin, Xiao De was taken aback for a moment, and immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Where's the emperor?"

Feng Jin looked behind Xiao De, it was empty.

Xiao De replied respectfully, "Dijun just left."

"Where did you go?"

"It seems to be..." Xiao De hesitated for a moment before replying, "He's out of the palace."

out of the palace?

Feng Jin couldn't help frowning, Wuming had always been responsible for doing things, why didn't someone tell her when he left the palace suddenly?

Feng Jin glanced at Xiao De with sharp and deep eyes, "Did someone come looking for him? Or did something happen suddenly?"

Xiao De thought for a while and then said, "Nothing, everything is like this today, but when the time was a quarter to midnight, the emperor asked the old slave what time it was, and after the old slave replied, the emperor put down his pen and left the imperial study. "

Ask about the time, that means you have an appointment with someone. Whom did you make an appointment with?

"Do you know where the emperor went?"

Xiao De smiled apologetically, "This old slave doesn't know."

Feng Jin was very disappointed. Xiao De wanted to send her back to the bedroom, but Feng Jin refused, and walked back with the lantern.

At the same time, Wuming stood on the top of Mount Lang, waiting for the woman of that day to appear.

Today is the appointed day, and the doubts in my heart are about to be answered, Wuming is both excited and a little apprehensive.

When the hour came, the woman did not appear. A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, half an hour passed, and the woman still did not appear.

An hour passed, and the woman was still missing.

Wuming was a little anxious, but he was still waiting.

From Zishi to Maoshi in the early court, the woman still didn't show up, Wuming no longer waited, went down Langshan, and rushed to the palace.

As soon as he left, Nishang staggered out of the space passage and fell heavily to the ground.

However, in just a few days, she became haggard, her hair was disheveled, and the dress on her body was the same one she wore three days ago.

Nishang struggled to get up and ran forward.

Just after running not far away, there was a shout of chasing soldiers behind him, "Hurry up! The Emperor of Heaven said that the side concubine must not be allowed to escape! The side concubine knows too many things and must not be allowed to live. Once the side concubine is caught Concubine, brothers, don't be relentless, the Fa will be rectified on the spot!"

Nishang didn't dare to run in the direction of the palace. Bai Chong knew that Wuming was Xuanyuan Ling, and he also knew that he only knew Xuanyuan Ling in the Central Plains. If he ran to the palace, he would be caught by Bai Chong's people. Involve Xuanyuan Ling.

Nishang ran wildly in the opposite direction, the ubiquitous thorns cut her extremely delicate skin, and the blood dripped drop by drop in the grass.

"Look, there's blood here! Brothers, chase this way!"

The sound of pursuers getting closer.

Nishang wrapped the wound with clothes to prevent the blood from flowing out, and continued to grit her teeth and run wildly. In the past few days, she was imprisoned in the dungeon by Bai Zhong, not to mention the constant torture, and most of the spiritual power in her body was taken away by Bai Zhong , at this time, she is almost like a useless person, if this continues, how can she escape?
no!She has to figure it out!

As soon as the idea came up, Nishang bumped into a person.

(End of this chapter)