Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 13 Backlash
There came a voice from the green clothes trembling, "Slave, I don't know, your majesty said to go out for a walk to relax, but I don't know where your majesty is going..."

"Let's relax? Go out to relax in the middle of the night? The truth-seekers have searched the entire palace, but there is no sign of His Majesty!"

Pei Xiu's voice became even harsher, "If you don't tell the truth, people will throw you into the violence room!"

The violence room is specially used to punish palace officials who made mistakes. After entering the violence room, few people come out alive.

Hearing the word "violent room", Lv Yi was so frightened that she almost fainted, but she still insisted on not changing her words, "Your Majesty really went to relax, and the servants don't know where to go, His Majesty will not let the servants follow... ..."

"Then who is following her?"

"The servant doesn't know..."

"I don't know anything, what's the use of keeping you? Throw her into the violence room for the truth!"

Pei Xiu said coldly, the green clothes collapsed on the ground like mud, but she just didn't change her words.

The two eunuchs rushed up like wolves and tigers. Just as they were about to drag the green clothes away, Feng Jin walked in and said coldly, "I'm willing to keep my people even if they are useless. What's the matter with Pei Qing?"

Pei Xiu's complexion changed, Feng Jin's piercing eyes glanced at the two eunuchs, both of whom were from her palace, Feng Jin curled her lips coldly, and returned Pei Xiu's words, "Eat what's inside and out, What's the use of keeping it, kill it!"

A cold light flashed, and the two of them fell limply on the ground, their eyes wide open, their necks were red with blood.

Wuming put the sword back into the scabbard with a blank expression.

This is clearly an example of killing chickens and monkeys, and he is the monkey who was warned!
Pei Xiu's face became even uglier, her sharp eyes swept over Wuming, and finally fell on Feng Jin who was wearing night clothes, "Your Majesty went out to relax, and you are actually wearing night clothes?"

"I like it, what's the matter with you?"

Pei Xiu stared at Feng Jin coldly, Feng Jin met his gaze expressionlessly.

The four eyes met, the cold light shot out, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became cold.

The two looked at each other for a while, and finally Pei Xiu frowned and looked away, and said coldly, "I heard that Your Majesty wants to be a royal husband?"

Hongyu's death seemed unexpected, but Pei Xiu knew there must be something weird in it, but he couldn't find it no matter how hard he checked.

His Majesty met three people today, he already guessed what His Majesty wanted to do, Hongyu, Qiuyi and Nanny Zhong, Nanny Zhong had no backing, Qiuyi belonged to that old fox in the Qi family, and Hongyu belonged to him .

Hongyu died, but Qiuyi lived well, so Pei Xiu had to suspect that the Qi family was involved in this incident.

But Pei Xiu couldn't find any doubts about Hongyu's death, and he couldn't find any people from His Majesty and Qi's family involved, as if this incident was really an accident!

Hongyu only delivered news to him during the day and died at night, what a coincidence?
But one thing is certain, judging from the sudden change in His Majesty's attitude in the past few days, His Majesty has indeed moved to appoint an imperial concubine, and then take charge of the government.

Even if the matter of His Majesty taking the portrait drew Hongyu out, His Majesty really couldn't hold back and wanted to take charge of the government himself.

And registering the emperor's husband is a necessary step before taking office.

After hearing Pei Xiu's question, Feng Jin pursed her lips, smiled and said nothing.

Wuming stared at Feng Jin intently. Standing behind her, he could see the blood vessels in the back of her neck collapsing tightly. Wuming knew that Feng Jin would not be able to hold on any longer.

"It's late at night, His Majesty is going to rest!"

Wuming coldly issued the order to evict the guest.

Pei Xiu raised her eyebrows and looked at Feng Jin. Feng Jin was still the same as before, with her lips tightly pursed, smiling without saying a word.

Pei Xiu stared at Feng Jin coldly for a moment, then suddenly said, "Why is Your Majesty breaking out in a cold sweat?"

As he spoke, he was about to look forward, when a nameless figure flashed past, blocking Feng Jin, and said coldly, "Your Majesty is going to rest, please step down!"

"What are you? It's just a dog raised by the royal family. How dare you order the truth to step down..."

"What about me? Can I order Pei Qing to step down?"

From behind Wuming, Feng Jin's voice was braving the cold, Pei Xiu was taken aback, Feng Jin sternly shouted, "Back off!"

Pei Xiu frowned and stepped back.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

As soon as Pei Xiu's figure disappeared at the door, Wuming immediately went to help Feng Jin, Feng Jin stared at him coldly, Wuming's words stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Feng Jin didn't seem to notice the complex expression on his face, and gracefully took the teacup to drink.

Just as she picked up the teacup, Pei Xiu broke in suddenly. Feng Jin's hand holding the teacup was as steady as Mount Tai. She didn't even look at Pei Xiu, and said coldly, "It's the second time! It's only three things, Pei Qing must remember !"

She was talking about the second time Pei Xiu broke in without her consent.

Pei Xiu looked at her suspiciously, and seeing that she was normal, she said, "The minister is guilty, and the minister resigns," and retreated.

As soon as he left, Feng Jin took a look at Lu Yi, who had been slumped on the ground by Pei Xiu before, and hadn't gotten up until now, receiving Feng Jin's wink, Lu Yi struggled to get up, and staggered to the door , looked outside and saw that Pei Xiu had already left, so he closed the door hard.

As soon as the door was closed, Feng Jin finally couldn't hold on any longer. The teacup in his hand fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out and landed on the vermilion carpet, as if a flower had bloomed, and he fell forward.

Wuming rushed over like a gust of wind, and hugged her when she fell.

"The servant girl is going to call the imperial physician..."

Lu Yi's complexion changed, and he stumbled and ran out.

Feng Jin couldn't even speak, exhausted the last trace of clarity, stared at Wuming, Wuming sternly shouted, "Come back!"

Lvyi was frightened and stood still, "Your Majesty vomited blood, and this servant is going to the imperial hospital..."

"Idiot! Your Majesty has been holding back, but he doesn't want to be seen by Pei Xiu. His people are everywhere in the palace. As soon as you go out of this door, the news will reach his ears!"

Wuming was in an extremely bad mood, lost his usual calmness, and cursed as soon as he opened his mouth.

Only then did Lv Yi understand, and hurried over to help Feng Jin, but Wuming didn't bother to pay attention to her, seeing Feng Jin's eyes closed tightly, already passed out, the trace of blood on the corner of her lips was shocking.

Wuming hurriedly carried her into the inner room, and carefully placed her on the dragon bed.

He caught Feng Jin's pulse again, his sword eyebrows twisted into Sichuan characters, His Majesty's pulse was even more chaotic than before!

He could feel a powerful force surging in Feng Jin's body.

Wuming thought for a while, tentatively inputting internal energy into Feng Jin, trying to help her suppress that force, but as soon as he injected the internal energy, he was thrown backwards by the shock, hit the wall and fell down, spitting blood.

That force was too domineering, Wuming was so shaken that his internal organs seemed to be displaced, he didn't care to wipe off the blood from the corners of his lips, and stared blankly at the unconscious Feng Jin.

How to do?
Feng Jin's face became paler and paler, and finally it seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. Nameless was startled, touched her cheek, and found that it was as cold as ice.

Her hands and every part of her body were as cold as ice, her whole body seemed to be frozen, and even her eyelashes were covered with a thin layer of frost.

Wuming felt powerless for the first time. He looked at her in a daze, and the green clothes also realized that something was wrong. He hugged several brocade quilts and covered Feng Jin's body, but it was of no use at all.

She brought in many more braziers, and the room was as hot as midsummer, but the frost on Feng Jin's body still showed no signs of melting.

"What should I do? If this continues, His Majesty will definitely die..."

Lvyi's voice was crying, Wuming stared at Feng Jin intently, and suddenly said coldly, "You go out first!"

"what?"

Luyi didn't react for a while, Wuming's indifferent and dark eyes swept across her face, and raised her voice, "Get out!"

Lvyi hesitated for a moment, then turned and went out.

But she did not leave, but stood guard at the door, anxiously listening to the movement inside.

Wuming slowly took off his clothes, lay down beside Feng Jin, and embraced her.

He activated his internal energy, his body was as warm as spring, and the frost on Feng Jin's body showed signs of melting.

There was a gleam in Wuming's eyes, desperately mobilizing all the internal energy in his body, the frost on Feng Jin's body began to melt.

Gradually, the frost turned into water, Feng Jin's icy body began to warm up, and the corners of Wuming's lips began to ooze blood.

As if he couldn't feel it, he continued to force the internal force in the eight meridians to surge. Gradually, his nose also began to overflow with bloodshot eyes, and then his eyes and ears.

Seven holes bleed!

Martial arts practitioners are most taboo to use internal force in this way. This is tantamount to using one's own body as a container and using internal force as dry wood. Internal force will destroy the body, just like going crazy!
He knew the consequences of doing so, and he had seen what happened to someone who went mad.

But so what?
He didn't think so much, he just thought that if he and His Majesty can only live alone, then let her live!
When Feng Jin's body returned to normal temperature, Wuming finally couldn't hold it anymore. He withdrew his hand, wanting to get up and go back. He didn't want her to see him in such a ghostly state. Who would have thought that just sitting up with difficulty, his throat was sweet, He spat out a mouthful of jet-black blood, his eyes darkened, and he fell heavily back on the dragon bed.

Feng Jin slowly opened her eyes, feeling that there was water under her body. She frowned, raised her arms, but felt that she had bumped into something, turned her head to look, and saw Wuming's eyes were closed tightly, lying on the bed bleeding from seven holes. by her side.

Feng Jin sat up straight suddenly, looked at the water under him and the brazier in the room, Feng Jin understood what was going on.

Suddenly devouring so many vicious ghosts, and being delayed by Pei Xiu to reconcile, this body couldn't bear it, and was devoured by the evil ghosts.

And Wuming must have used some method to save her.

Feng Jin looked at Wuming, the light in her eyes was floating up and down, she sniffed Wuming's breath, and her long jet-black eyebrows were immediately tightened.

(End of this chapter)