Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 18
Wuming's heart skipped a beat, he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, forced a smile and asked, "Why is Your Majesty awake?"

Feng Jin didn't answer his question, his cold eyes glanced at Wuming's face, "Where did you go?"

"Go and take a walk outside."

"is it?"

Feng Jin pursed her lips, seeming to be smiling, but also not seeming to be, her snow-white slender feet stepped on the vermilion carpet, there was a kind of shocking beauty, nameless but inadvertently looking, all her thoughts were on Feng Jin's face.

He always felt that the expression on Her Majesty's face was somewhat unpredictable, as if she already knew something.

Feng Jin gracefully walked in front of Wuming, her sharp eyes fell on his face, Wuming's whole body froze, and dense cold sweat oozes from his back.

After a long time, she withdrew her gaze and said slowly, "Call back the person you sent out just now, the plan is cancelled!"

Wuming's eyes widened suddenly, it turned out that His Majesty really knew everything.

He stared straight at Feng Jin, the yellowish candlelight danced on her alluring face, revealing deep and shallow shadows, the radiance in those eyes was cold, as if they were covered with a thick layer of frost , Candlelight sprinkled into her eyes, only a tiny bit of warmth appeared.

For some reason, Wuming felt a pain in his heart, and he remained silent, unlike usual, whenever Feng Jin said anything, he would respond.

His silence represents his refusal.

Feng Jin also understood what he meant, and her eyes suddenly became sharp, "Wu Ming, I told you to call people back and cancel the plan. How dare you go against my will?"

A steadfast light quickly flashed in the depths of Wuming's eyes, "The subordinates won't call people back, either Chu Li or those children!"

"Do you dare to resist the order? Believe it or not, I killed you?"

Under Feng Jin's fierce gaze, Wushang knelt down on his knees, "Your Majesty wants to kill you, and your subordinates will never resist, but please wait until the night of the full moon passes before you kill!"

Feng Jin looked at Wuming with a frown, and after a long while, she slowly relaxed her brows. A deep and intense pain flashed in her eyes, which almost broke Wuming's heart.

She ignored Wuming and walked out barefoot, her figure looking extremely lonely.

Wuming was stunned for a moment before chasing him out.

He saw the empress standing on the steps with bare feet and thin clothes. The cold night wind blew her skirts and her long hair loose.

Wuming wanted to walk over, but saw the queen making a stop gesture, so he had to stop abruptly.

"Wu Ming, do you know? Everyone said I was a demon, spurned me, insulted me, I became a street mouse, everyone shouted and beat me, and everyone in the three realms wanted me dead. Do I want to be a female devil queen? ? No, I don’t want to! I never thought I was a demon, I just thought that although I practiced sorcery, I never harmed anyone, so how can I be considered a demon?”

"I was imprisoned for 300 years and blew the wind and snow for 300 years. I couldn't figure out why I just practiced a little sorcery and swallowed a few vicious ghosts that couldn't be reincarnated. How could I become a demon?"

Wuming silently listened to the Queen's words. He didn't understand the affairs of that world, and he didn't know how to comfort the Queen, but he could feel that the Queen's mood was very low, and she was in pain. I don't know if it was because he remembered the past.

Feng Jin slowly turned her head, looked straight at Wuming, the corners of her lips slowly raised, revealing a light and soft smile, "Call me back, Wuming, you are my closest and most trusted person, Don't let me really become a demon!"

"But if the catastrophe of the night of the full moon cannot be survived, will His Majesty die?"

Feng Jin curled her lips into a smile, "Yes."

Wuming was stunned, Feng Jin smiled again, "But it's okay, I've already died once, if this body dies, my soul will go to find a new host, remember to find me!"

Wuming's eyes lit up, "This subordinate will definitely find His Majesty!"

Seeing his joyful and solemn appearance, Feng Jin's heart ached. She smiled slightly, and turned to look at the vast night sky.

If she can't make it through, the evil spirits in her body will pounce on her, tearing up her soul like a pack of wolves tearing up their prey, and then devouring her completely, where can they find a new host?
She just didn't want Wuming to know the truth too sad, so she gave him a hopeful lie.

"No name, what time is it?"

"The child's hour has just passed."

Feng Jin looked at the sky that was so dark that it couldn't be wiped away, "Wu Ming, I want to go out of the palace."

so late?
Wuming was startled for a moment, and then said, "This subordinate should make preparations immediately."

A quarter of an hour later, the two horses came out of the palace's side gate one after the other.

The entire capital city was pitch-black and completely silent, and ordinary people had already fallen asleep.

In the Xiangfu's study room, the lights were still bright.

"Master Xiang, it's already passed the Zi hour, and in two more hours, you will be going to the morning court, so hurry up and rest for a while."

Pei Xiu didn't raise his head, "The truth is, let's deal with these official documents first."

Looking at the tall pile of official documents presented on the desk, the housekeeper Pei Zhong sighed, it seemed that the Prime Minister would not want to rest tonight.

"The old slave is going to make a pot of strong tea for Master Xiang."

Just as Pei Zhong was about to leave, Pei Xiu suddenly let out a muffled snort, clutching his head with both hands, his handsome face distorted terribly.

Pei Zhong's face changed, he quickly supported him, and asked anxiously, "Master Xiang's head hurts again?"

Pei Xiu pushed Pei Zhong away violently, grabbed his head tightly, and slammed his head on the table like crazy. Pei Zhong quickly got up and yelled "Come on" while trying to stop him, but he just met Pei Xiu Suddenly, a dazzling white light appeared on Pei Xiu's body, knocking Pei Zhong into the air.

Pei Zhong fell to the ground, vomited blood, and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Ahhh!"

Pei Xiu grabbed the hair on his head with both hands, and roared violently. The roar was especially piercing and frightening in the silent late night.

After roaring, he bent his knees and knelt on the ground with a plop, his head drooping powerlessly.

Pei Zhong didn't care to wipe off the blood at the corner of his mouth, and struggled to get up to take care of Pei Xiu. As soon as he got close to Pei Xiu, he heard him muttering a name.

Ah Jin?

Pei Zhong was stunned. Your majesty's boudoir name is Feng Jin, is that your majesty?

"Master Xiang, how are you doing?"

Pei Xiu suddenly became quiet, and he didn't say any names anymore. He slowly raised his head and found himself kneeling on the ground, looking at Pei Zhong in confusion, "Pei Zhong, what's wrong with me?"

"Master Xiang just had a headache again, and kept calling your Majesty's boudoir name, Ajin."

"A Jin? In fact, I call you His Majesty in private, and they are all called Jin'er. I have never been called A Jin."

"This old slave doesn't know either."

As Pei Zhong said, he carefully lifted Pei Xiu up from the ground, and said worriedly, "Master Xiang's headaches are getting more and more frequent, and I have invited the imperial doctor to see, but there is nothing wrong with it. The strangest thing is, every time When it happened, Master Xiang couldn't even remember what happened, it didn't look like illness, but rather—"

Pei Zhong hesitated to speak, Pei Xiu took a deep look at him, "What does it look like?"

Pei Zhong hesitantly spit out two words, "Bewitched!"

He said, carefully observing Pei Xiu's expression, and tentatively asked, "Master Xiang, do you want to invite a master to come and see? I heard that Zen Master Tianhe from Daxiangguo Temple is about to return from his wanderings."

Pei Xiu snorted heavily, "I'm not afraid of even people, but are you afraid of ghosts?"

Pei Zhong still wanted to persuade him a few words, but Pei Xiu said impatiently, "Probably because of the heavy state affairs recently, the truth is that the headache is due to being too tired. Don't worry about it."

"But……"

"Master Xiang, report from the palace!"

As soon as Pei Zhong opened his mouth, he was interrupted. A man in black clothes walked in quickly, "Your Majesty is out of the palace!"

Pei Xiu's face darkened, "Going out of the palace so late? With whom?"

"A hidden guard!"

Pei Xiu sneered, "That must be nameless!"

The last time when he entered the palace suddenly late at night, the queen was not there. When he came back later, wearing a black dress, Pei Xiu knew she must have sneaked out of the palace. Since then, Pei Xiu not only sent more people to watch the queen's bedroom , still staring at the four palace gates, once the empress sneaks out of the palace, no matter how late it is, he must report as soon as possible, but he wants to see what her majesty the empress is doing when she sneaks out again and again.

Pei Xiu glanced at the men in black, and said coldly, "Let your people keep an eye on it!"

"Yes, Mr. Xiang!"

On the empty street, the galloping horse suddenly slowed down.

The nameless hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword, and the murderous aura on his body soared, and the temperature around him seemed to drop several degrees.

"what happened?"

Feng Jin asked in a low voice.

"Someone is following, your Majesty, don't worry, your subordinates will deal with them immediately!"

Wuming said that he was about to make a move, Feng Jin pressed his hand and shook his head, "No need! Let them follow!"

Wuming looked at Feng Jin in amazement, but Feng Jin didn't have any intention of explaining. He swung his whip and left in the dust. Wuming hurriedly patted his horse to follow.

When he arrived at the destination, Wuming was so startled that his eyes almost popped out, but he didn't say anything, and followed Feng Jin silently.

Feng Jin dismounted in front of a high-rise building that was hung with red lanterns, and there were a few big characters written on the big red lanterns: Chunfeng Deyi Building.

This street is full of high-rise buildings hung with red lanterns like this, built near the water, exquisite and charming, and the fragrance can waft several miles away.

It's just that this Spring Breeze Building is a little different, because it is——

Seeing Feng Jin walking inside, Wuming was startled, quickly grabbed Feng Jin's wrist, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, this is a small hall, how can you go in?"

Feng Jin curled her lips into a smile, "It seems that you understand quite well, have you been here before?"

"How could this subordinate come to such a place? This subordinate is not manly!"

Wuming's handsome face turned pale, Feng Jin smiled, shook off his hand, and strode in, Wuming gritted his teeth, and hurriedly followed in.

As soon as Feng Jin entered, a handsome, fair, slender young man immediately came up to greet him, and he couldn't help being taken aback when he saw Feng Jin, probably never would have expected such a beautiful and noble woman to come to such a place to have fun.

Feng Jin casually threw a piece of jade pendant, and the man quickly picked it up. He knew it was priceless and top-notch at the first touch, and his face immediately burst into a smile.

"Which son does the girl want to serve?"

Feng Jin curled her lips into a smile, "The best!"

In the end, she ignored the other party's shocked expression, and added, "Four!"

(End of this chapter)