Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 480 The King of Jiangdong is Reversed!
It's a white man!
This idea popped into Nishang's mind immediately, and she couldn't help but attack the opponent, but a powerful big hand clamped her wrist and threw her aside.

Nishang raised his head to look at this person, and what he saw was a handsome face with sword eyebrows and star eyes, dressed in black clothes, with a sword on his body, no spiritual power, not a chaser, but a person from the Central Plains.

"The side concubine must be nearby, brothers, hurry up and find her! She must not be allowed to live!"

The sound of chasing soldiers was heard not far away, Nishang turned pale, looked at the man in front of him, thought about it, and immediately rushed forward, "Save me! Please help me!"

Su Wan gave her a cold look, side concubine?What concubine?
In Dazhou, the queen is the king, and there is no side concubine. Even if there is a side concubine, he is still a man. For the Huns, he is just a Prince Saye. No, he is called Saye Khan now. side concubine.

Moreover, this woman was beautiful and charming, her skin was crystal clear like snow, she did not look like a Hun.

"Whose concubine are you?"

Nishang didn't understand why he asked this question, but hearing the voices of the pursuers getting closer, she could only answer, "Bai Chong."

"Bai Zhong?"

Su Wan couldn't help frowning, "The one named Bai is from a tribe in southern Xinjiang?"

There are many tribes in southern Xinjiang with various surnames, and it is not uncommon for them to have the surname Bai.

Su Wan didn't know what Canghai Continent was, what Emperor of Heaven was, let alone Bai Chong.

He remembered that the tribes in southern Xinjiang were good at Gu worms, maybe this woman also understood, and his mind became alive.

"I can save you, what can you give me?"

Nishang heard the sound of the pursuers who were close at hand, and was very anxious. Seeing the man in front of him with the expression of letting her die because she couldn't give him what he wanted, Nishang's heart suddenly became cold.

If it wasn't for the revenge of her father, queen, mother and concubine, how could she endure the humiliation and live up to now?She knew that her father, queen, mother and concubine were all killed by Bai Chong, but no one would believe that Bai Zhong hid himself very well. Back then, the spirit fox on Lingshan Mountain was pushed out as a scapegoat. Will believe that he is behind everything.

She pretended to be distraught, and threw herself into Bai Chong's arms. Over the past thousand and 300 years, she had pretended to be gentle, well-behaved, and understanding, and she was able to find something by resting Bai Zhong's vigilance little by little.

No one knows how much she has suffered in these thousand and three hundred years. Every time Bai Chong touches her, she feels like throwing up. Every time she is touched by Bai Chong, she must take medicine to prevent her from becoming pregnant with Bai Chong's evil seeds.

Now the enemy is still alive and well, but he is going to die?

Do not!She is not reconciled!

Her mind was spinning rapidly, "I can give you whatever you want!"

Su Wan didn't believe her words and was unmoved.

Nishang gritted her teeth, "Here, the lifespan of an ordinary person is only 80 to 300 years, and the life of a good person is only more than a hundred years. I can let you live for [-] years!"

She didn't dare to boast, lest she be self-defeating.

Su Wan's eyes lit up, "300 years? What method?"

"This is my secret, I will not tell you."

Su Wan didn't ask further, the tribes in southern Xinjiang all have their own secret techniques and medicines.

He thought for a while, then looked at the embarrassed woman in front of him, "How old are you?"

Nishang's heart moved, and he lied, "120 years old."

If she said that she was thousands of years old, this person would not believe it.

120 years old, she calculated according to the three hundred years she promised the other party.

Seeing Nishang's face in her early twenties, Su Wan's eyes were even more radiant. He walked towards Nishang and put his arms around her slender waist.

"You promised to save me? ... Hey, what are you doing?"

Su Wan quickly took off Nishang's shoes, and tore off a piece of cloth from her dress. Nishang wanted to struggle, but was held down tightly by Su Wan.

Fortunately, Su Wan only tore off a piece of cloth and didn't continue to take off her dress, otherwise Nishang didn't know what she would do.

"Come on!"

Su Wan let out a low cry, someone appeared silently, Su Wan threw her neon clothes shoes and a piece of cloth to the person, "Fake the traces of her escape!"

The man took the shoes and rags and turned away without saying a word. Su Wan put the clothes on her shoulders and left in another direction. It made her stomach churn, but she fought back the discomfort desperately.

On the other side, Wuming had just returned to the palace and caught up with the morning court in time.

What he didn't know was that Feng Jin had waited for him all night, and when morning came, Xiao De immediately whispered, "Dijun, last night, His Majesty went to the Imperial Study to look for you."

Wuming's heart skipped a beat, "When?"

"As soon as you left, His Majesty came."

Wuming felt something was wrong, so he rushed to the bedroom immediately.

When he stepped into the palace gate of the bedroom, the courtyard was as usual, but Wuming still smelled an unusual smell.

Without pausing, he walked into the room quickly. Feng Jin was having breakfast, and when he saw Wuming come back, he didn't lift his head.

Aunt Zhong was playing with Yao'er, who had just finished drinking milk, when she saw Wuming appear, she hugged Yao'er tactfully, and led the palace people back, leaving space for the couple.

"Ajin, last night I..."

"You don't have to explain to me, you can do whatever you want."

Feng Jin interrupted Wuming's words, her tone was a little indifferent, Wuming's heart skipped a beat, "A Jin, I—"

"I said, you don't have to explain anything, you can do whatever you want, I'll never stop you, right?"

Feng Jin slowly put down his chopsticks, looked up at Wuming, his tone was indifferent, Wuming's heart suddenly panicked, he opened his lips, there were many things he wanted to say to Feng Jin, but all he could say was a short sentence, "Ah Jin, I love you."

The light in Feng Jin's eyes kept floating, and after a while, he finally calmed down, lowered his eyes slightly, and continued to eat his breakfast, "I just went to court, haven't I eaten yet? Let's eat first."

"Ajin..."

"I've heard what you said, and I've known it, I've always known it."

She has always known that he loves her and is clear about her own intentions, but when she learned that he started to hide many things from her, she still felt very uncomfortable.

She has been desperately telling herself that maybe Wuming has difficulties, maybe Wuming has her own plans, and it is not suitable for her to know those plans. She desperately wants to convince herself, but she still cannot convince herself.

She wants to live clearly, and she has always lived like this.

If you are too awake, you will be tired. Sometimes you need to be a little confused, and you need her not to be serious, not to get to the bottom of it, but she can't do it.

For some reason, there was an inexplicable fear deep in her heart, and only by staying awake and in control of everything would that fear be less.

It seems that since she opened her eyes on Lingshan, there has been a voice deep in her heart telling her, don't be confused and live ignorantly, it will kill yourself, don't be too incompetent, completely dependent on one person, you will die. kill him.

Therefore, she has been cultivating desperately and becoming stronger, the stronger she is, the less fear in her heart will be.

But now, that strong sense of fear surged up again, even worse than before.

"Ajin, I..."

"The secret hidden in your heart, can you tell? Who did you meet last night, can you tell? What are you planning, can you tell?"

Feng Jin quickly interrupted Wuming's words, and seeing Wuming's heavy expression, Feng Jin twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a bit of a bitter smile, "If you can't, then don't say it."

She gently pushed the bowl and chopsticks in his direction, "Let's eat."

Nameless opened his lips, hesitant to speak.

Feng Jin looked at his expression and smiled, but the smile never reached his eyes, "You really look like Bai Ye when you hesitate to speak. I hated him the most at that time."

Nameless was stunned.

"But I don't hate you, ever."

Wuming paused slightly as he drank the porridge. After Feng Jin said this, he stopped talking.

The room was quiet, except for the slight sound of the dishes and chopsticks when two people were eating.

In this silence, Wuming's heart was heavy. He secretly glanced at Feng Jin from time to time, but saw that she was engrossed in her breakfast and never looked at him from the beginning to the end.

"I'm done."

Feng Jin put down the bowl and walked towards the inner room. Wuming quickly put down the chopsticks, chased after her, grabbed her wrist, and wanted to hug her, but at some point, Feng Jin's eyes were slightly red.

At the moment when Wuming was stunned, Feng Jin had already shaken off his hand and continued to walk in, Wuming hugged her forcefully into his arms, just as Feng Jin was about to struggle, Wuming said loudly, "Ajin, listen to me!"

Feng Jin's body tensed up, but fortunately she stopped struggling, Wuming sighed, and just about to speak, the door was suddenly knocked open, and Tang Jun rushed in.

"Your Majesty, Dijun, just received the news."

Tang Jun's tone was rapid, his face was livid, and he was still tightly holding the Flying Pigeon Passing Letter that he had just taken off, "King Jiangdong—reversed!"

(End of this chapter)