Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 74 Signs
The grey-clothed eunuch's face changed again and again, and it took him a long time to turn around slowly, and asked respectfully, "What orders do you have, sir?"

"This is the northernmost part of the palace, the most remote place in the palace. Usually, no one comes here, and there is no place for palace people to live near here. Where did he come from?"

Wuming's eyes fell on the face of the little eunuch. The gray-clothed eunuch lowered his eyes, racking his brains to find an excuse. Wuming's sharp and cold eyes stared straight at him, and his voice became more severe, "Say!"

"Slave, slave..."

The gray-clothed eunuch hesitated for a long time without saying anything, Feng Jin's eyes flashed, she walked up to him, touched the little eunuch's cheek, and said with a slight smile, "Tell me, where are you from?"

Looking at the gentle smile on Feng Jin's face, the little eunuch softly called 'sister'.

The grey-clothed eunuch's expression changed, he put the little eunuch down, patted him on the back hard, and snapped, "This is Your Majesty the Empress, you can't shout, you're going to beheaded!"

As soon as he heard the word beheading, the little eunuch seemed to have heard something terrible. He trembled with fright, and cried out with a snot and tears.

Feng Jin frowned, "When did I say beheading? You dog slave, you talk nonsense as soon as you open your mouth, scaring children."

The eunuch in gray knelt on the snow, kowtowed and begged for mercy, the little eunuch seemed to be even more frightened, and cried harder, his whole face was covered with snot and tears.

Feng Jin frowned even tighter, and waved his hands impatiently, "Okay, I didn't say I would punish you, take him back."

The eunuch in gray thanked him repeatedly, and took the little eunuch's hand out of the garden.

"Wu Ming, let's go back too, I'm not in the mood to enjoy the flowers anymore."

Wuming nodded, glanced at the direction the two left, and walked towards the bedroom while holding Feng Jin's hand.

Back in the dormitory, because of the cold wind blowing outside, Feng Jin went to soak in the hot spring pool, Wu Ming called Lvyi to serve him, and he went outside to call a hidden guard.

Wuming whispered a few words in the dark guard's ear, and the dark guard nodded repeatedly, "This subordinate knows! This subordinate will definitely dig out all the details about that eunuch!"

"Go!"

After the hidden guard left, Wuming stood in the yard for a while. What the eunuch in gray clothes said just now was not a problem at first glance, but he always felt something strange in his heart.

That place was sparsely populated, how could a six or seven-year-old eunuch pass through many palaces to play there?

Moreover, the gray-clothed eunuch had a hasty look on his face, obviously he was looking for the little eunuch, and he was so familiar with the road, it showed that it was not the first time for the little eunuch to go there.

It's really strange, the little eunuch who just entered the palace is not busy learning the rules and doing things, so he can play around?

Unlike the queen, the queen has a kind of compassion and love for children, but he doesn't.

When he went out to do missions, he sometimes ran into people in the Jianghu. The most widely circulated saying in the Jianghu was: people in the Jianghu are not young and strong men, but women who look weak, old people and children.

Wuming has always kept this principle in mind, so he has no mercy for women and children, and because of this, he can feel the strangeness even more.

Wuming stood outside for a while, then went to the hot spring pool.

Feng Jin was lying on the beauty's couch, with her eyes slightly closed, her body was not naked, only a bath towel was covered around the back of her waist, her hair was covered with black silk coiled into a cloud bun and hung behind her head, a cloudy piece, like a cloud bun Underneath is the snow-white and soft skin on her back. It is as white as snow and as smooth as jade, which can be called icy muscle and jade bone.

Lu Yi was applying skin care balm to Feng Jin, when she saw Wuming coming in, Lu Yi just raised her eyes, and the movements of her hands never stopped.

Wuming squatted down beside Lvyi, stretched out his hand, Lvyi looked at him in confusion, Wuming stared straight at the balm in her hand, then Lvyi came to his senses, put the balm on Wuming's hand, and quietly Backed away without a sound.

Wuming's slender fingers hooked a dab of ointment, and carefully applied it on Feng Jin's back.

Gradually, Wuming's heart was on fire, and his fingers were also on fire.

Feng Jin finally sensed something was wrong, Lvyi's fingers were too hot, she slowly opened her eyes, facing Wuming's sparkling eyes.

"Why are you? What about the green clothes?"

"The subordinate asked her to retreat..."

Wuming's voice was hoarse and low, exuding an unbearable charm. He was still doing what he did before, hooking his fingers to smear the ointment on Feng Jin's body.

After painting, the finger slid down her back and landed on her waist. The thick palm could almost cover her entire waist, and the heat in the palm seemed to melt people.

"After the balm is applied, it takes a quarter of an hour to wash it off, and only then can it achieve the effect of maintaining the skin..."

"Just paint it later."

Wuming said in a hoarse voice, hot lips slowly fell on her back, and the clarity in Feng Jin's eyes gradually faded, becoming blurred and rippling.

When his hot and strong body covered him, Feng Jin felt his whole body softened into mud, all the strength in his body seemed to be taken away, he didn't even have the strength to lift his arms...

Half an hour later, Feng Jin lay softly in Wuming's arms, as lazy as an extremely tired cat.

There were two people squeezed into the little beauty's couch, but Feng Jin was not worried about falling off, Wuming's strong and powerful arms easily held her in his arms.

Thinking of what happened just now on this little beauty's couch, Feng Jin's face burned.

This place is too small and there are many restrictions, but it is also because of the restrictions that being trapped on a small beauty's couch has a different experience.

Wuming covered her from behind just now, and the balm on her back was already everywhere, even on his chest, it was a little sticky, and it felt a little cool.

"The balm is all broken, please help your majesty apply it again."

As Wuming said, he was about to get up to get the balm, but Feng Jin quickly refused, "You don't need to apply it."

"Why?"

"My skin is already good enough, it won't matter if I miss it once or a half."

Feng Jin lied casually. The real reason was that she was afraid of what would happen if she painted and painted. It was not unpleasant to do that with Wuming. It was like climbing a mountain. Every time she thought she had reached the peak , Wuming can always lead her to a higher peak with better scenery.

It has to be said that Wuming is very talented in this aspect. If she can really want to throw away everything and mess around with Wuming on the dragon bed all day long, doing happy things with her lover will be the greatest happiness.

It's a pity that she can't. Firstly, her body won't allow her, and Wuming will hollow her out. Secondly, she is the emperor. If she really does that, Wuming will become a concubine who seduced the lord in history. In the harem, she can still escape the verbal criticism of civil and military officials, but if she is in charge, Wuming will probably be beaten by everyone.

Wuming didn't think much about it, obviously believed this excuse, and took Feng Jin to take a bath in the hot spring pool.

It's a pity that Feng Jin's thousands of calculations didn't count that even if she didn't apply balm, what should come would still come, and the degree of danger of soaking in hot springs was no less dangerous than applying balm.

After being tossed and tossed by Wuming in the hot spring pool for half an hour, Feng Jin finally passed out.

When she woke up, the first thing she saw was not Wuming, but Luyi and Aunt Zhong.

"Your Majesty is awake!"

Lu Yi said happily, and Aunt Zhong carefully helped her up, "Physician Zhang has come to see her. Your Majesty is fine, but you are too tired. You must not be so tired in the future."

Feng Jin's face turned red, if it was spread that she fainted because of messing with a man, it would be a great embarrassment!
"Come on, Your Majesty, drink the medicine first. Doctor Zhang prescribed it, saying it is a tonic for Your Majesty to take care of his body."

Doctor Zhang knew her physical condition, since he prescribed it, she must be able to drink it.

Feng Jin drank the medicine in one gulp, and the green clothes handed over a plum in good time, Feng Jin shook his head, "Where is Wuming?"

As soon as the words were finished, Wuming walked in through the bead curtain, his face was solemn and full of self-blame.

Feng Jin looked at Lvyi and Aunt Zhong in surprise. Although Lvyi was smiling, she couldn't hide the worry in her eyes, and Aunt Zhong's expression was also very bad.

"What happen to you guys?"

Wuming remained silent, Feng Jin frowned and looked at the sky outside, it was still bright, she remembered that when she entered the hot spring pool, it was just after noon, the two of them had been messing around for more than an hour, that was afternoon, but now it was still bright With that, Feng Jin smiled, "I've only been in a coma for an hour, so you don't need to be so worried."

Luyi carefully glanced at Wuming and Aunt Zhong, and seeing that they had no objection, she said softly, "Your Majesty, it's already the second day, and Your Majesty has been in a coma for a whole day and night."

Feng Jin's heart sank.

(End of this chapter)