Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 529 Nameless Injured Primordial Spirit
Anonymous was stunned.

Feng Jin withdrew her hand and said calmly, "Don't you have something to do? Go ahead."

Wuming asked without answering, "Why don't you want to? Jin, you asked me last time, those who want to get married, in front of the tomb in green..."

"Yes! I've asked you three times, and since you refuse to give an answer, you have refused."

"Ajin, I had other concerns at the time, I was worried..."

"Needless to say."

Feng Jin indifferently interrupted Wuming's words, "Wuming, some things pass as they pass, and it's meaningless to bring them up again."

Wuming frowned, looking lonely, "Ajin, are you really unwilling? I didn't expect you would be unwilling. I have already asked the Ministry of Rites to prepare for the wedding..."

Feng Jinhuo stood up, raised her long eyebrows, and said in a sharp tone like a blade, "Nameless! Why do you pretend to be stupid and don't respond when I want to get married, but I have to be willing when you want to get married? Why when I want you, you shouldn’t, when you want me, I have to stick it up? Let me tell you, you come and go when you like, I don’t care! I don’t care either! Men in the world There are so many, not one of you is missing!"

Wuming's complexion suddenly changed, his face was frighteningly livid, his hands on the table were clenched into fists, and he desperately controlled the urge to smash the dining table with one punch, "Yes, you are rich in the world, you don't need me as a man! You don't want Me, who do you want? Shen Wenqing, or Qi Che? Or Pei Xiu?"

How can he say that he knows that someone admires her, Shen Wenqing and Qi Che are loyal to her, he is finally relieved, it's all bullshit, how can he be so magnanimous, great?
He was terribly jealous, she was his little phoenix, and he owned her alone. In the past, even when Bai Ye looked at her, he wished he could goug out Bai Ye's eyes. Now if he hadn't worried that Shen Wenqing and Qi Che were her right-hand men, he would Already started.

Feng Jin's previous words were originally just out of anger, but after hearing Wuming's words, he couldn't suppress the anger these days, and said angrily, "It's none of your business to want anyone! Who are you? My business is my turn." Got your control?"

"It's not my turn to take care of your affairs?"

Wuming's face was drooping, his teeth were clenched, as if he wanted to eat people, and his eyes were about to burst into flames, "Good! Good! Good!"

He said three good words in a row, each word seemed to be forced out from between his teeth, the air in the room suddenly became quiet, the palace people held their breath and did not dare to say a word, for fear of being angered by the husband and wife Burn to ashes.

Seeing that Feng Jin was getting angry, Aunt Zhong didn't dare to persuade her to fight, she was afraid that the quarrel between husband and wife would scare the children, so she hurriedly hugged Yao'er and Xu'er and retreated. Stand on the sidelines.

"We have been together for thousands of years, I have taken care of you for thousands of years, and loved you for thousands of years. Now you actually say that I don't need to take care of your affairs?"

"For thousands of years?"

Feng Jin smiled, his smile was a little cold, "No name, I only remember that we were together for three years."

Wuming was stunned, Feng Jin looked at him, the coolness on his face gradually spread to his eyes, "You keep it from me, you don't tell me anything, just keep it from me, I won't ask anything anymore."

"Ajin, I don't want you to worry about it, I just want to protect you and make you carefree..."

"Wu Ming, I don't know what kind of relationship we had in the past, but you said that we have been together for thousands of years, so it must be true. Maybe in those thousands of years, you have been taking care of me and protecting me. I grow like a flower in a greenhouse, afraid that I will be blown by a little bit of wind and rain. But Wuming, you forgot, in the 300 years without you, I survived alone."

Wuming was stunned, Feng Jin looked at him intently, and continued, "You have been away from my life for 300 years, and more than 1000 years are enough to change a person's mind. Now that you have recovered your memory, but the memory Staying 300 years ago, you still regarded me as a flower in the greenhouse, and wanted to take care of and protect me in every way, but, Wuming, I am not a flower, I have become a tough weed.”

"I am no longer the one who relied on you in the past, relied on you for everything, and hid weakly in your arms. I couldn't do without you. I can already face the storm. I can use all my strength to carry it forward, even if I can't carry it, I can face it calmly."

She looked at Wuming whose expression was constantly changing, and sighed softly, "Wuming, I've changed, you can't pretend not to see it."

Or grow up.

Until he went to the ice cellar to deal with the parrot's soul, Feng Jin's last words still echoed in Wuming's ears.

She has changed, she has grown.

She was no longer the little Phoenix who would go back to Lingshan when she was bullied outside, and cry in his arms. Now, if she was bullied, she would do everything possible to return it, ten times and a hundred times.

In the past, when she encountered setbacks, she would look at him eagerly, and he would pamper her head and help her solve it.

Today, when she encounters setbacks, she will not come to him, nor will she tell him, she will solve it by herself, and then tell him lightly.

In the past, she would be lazy, refused to practice, and was afraid of suffering, tiredness, and sweating. He could only absorb spiritual energy to nourish her and help her improve her cultivation.

Now she, no matter how hard her cultivation is, she will do her best to cultivate. She doesn't need to rely on others, she is strong enough on her own.

Wuming thought for a long time before he finally figured out why he turned a blind eye to Ah Jin who had changed.

Just because he is afraid.

Afraid that Ajin doesn't need him anymore, afraid that Ajin has too many things in her heart, he is no longer the most important, and also afraid that she will leave him lightly.

In the past, she only had him in her heart, only Lingshan, and she was all about him, but now...

He was panicked, he wanted to protect her in his arms like before, so that she had only him in her eyes and him in her heart.

What he wanted was the time when he returned to Lingshan, with only him and Ah Jin, plus two pets, no one bothered him, and he didn't care about anything in the Three Realms, but he couldn't go back.

The situation is changing, the world is changing, and she has also changed.

"My lord, the soul of the parrot has returned to its place, what should I do next?"

Tianhe's voice interrupted Wuming's thoughts, Wuming restrained his mind and said, "Leave it to me, you guys go out."

Tianhe and Bai Ye backed out, and gently closed the door of the ice cellar.

A strong white light shot out through the crack of the door, and there was the sound of breath flowing inside.

"Linghu, do you feel that Your Majesty has been a little strange recently?"

Bai Ye frowned and asked, Tianhe smiled, "What's so strange? Your Majesty has always been like this."

"Don't you think he's a little impatient?"

"Impatient? How to say?"

Bai Ye shook his head, "I can't say, I just feel that he seems to be in a hurry to finish something."

Hearing what Bai Ye said, Tianhe also felt that something was wrong.

"It seems so. There is no need to rush me and the parrot back. He seems to be in a hurry to restore our previous spiritual power."

"And me, even if you give me spiritual power, it's almost enough to give me the fourth or fifth level. Next, I will practice on my own, and I will be more solid, but he let me reach the third level of the ninth level all at once. I feel, It's like pulling seedlings to encourage growth, trying desperately to make me stronger."

Bai Ye's brows were tightened, "It's completely unnecessary."

An hour later, the door opened and Wuming walked out.

The first time they saw Wuming, Bai Ye and Tianhe were stunned. Wuming's face was pale, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his footsteps were sloppy.

His Majesty's strength has long been engraved in their hearts, and they have never seen His Majesty so weak.

"It's all good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wuming's body swayed, and his whole body fell forward. Just as Bai Ye and Tianhe were about to help him, a pair of white and beautiful hands stretched out from behind, firmly supporting Wuming.

"Parrot! How are you?"

The person who supported Wuming was the head of the sect. The head of the sect nodded, but there was no joy on his face. He supported Wuming and said with concern, "My lord, I will help you to the top of Langshan Mountain, where the spiritual energy is the strongest."

Wuming shook his head, "I'm fine, it's just to get rid of the corpse poison on your body and repair your primordial spirit. It's more troublesome. My spiritual energy is a little slack now, and I'll be fine after a while."

As soon as the words fell, Wuming's eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground.

"My lord, my lord!"

Bai Ye checked Wuming's situation, and his sword eyebrows were so wrinkled that they were about to drip water, "Your Majesty's situation is not good, it seems that the spiritual energy has been exhausted too much, and the primordial spirit has been injured. Your Majesty is in the body of a dragon, born in water, and the Central Plains is just like the East China Sea His aura is the strongest, so we must quickly take him to the bottom of the East China Sea."

(End of this chapter)