Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 29
Moments later, the light in Feng Jin's eyes was completely silent, and it was clear that her heart was pierced by a knife, but the corners of her lips slowly rose, revealing a smile, "You go, nameless!"

Wuming stared blankly at Feng Jin, her eyes were so dark and deep that he couldn't see through them.

After a long time, Wuming slowly got up, turned and left.

He thought she was going to stop him, but she didn't.

It wasn't until he walked out of the Suyin Building that there was no sound from behind that Wuming really understood that His Majesty doesn't want him anymore!

He stared blankly at the moonlight above his head, feeling empty in his heart, as if a piece was missing, does it hurt?

pain!But worse than the pain, he seemed to have lost all purpose, and he didn't know what to do.

In the past, he always revolved around her, now without her, what should he do?
In the end, Wuming jumped onto the roof, and his tall figure gradually disappeared above the layers of palaces.

On the way back to the bedroom, Lv Yi said cautiously, "Wu Ming is just impulsive, why doesn't His Majesty give him a chance?"

"He can't stay with me anymore."

"Why?"

"If you stay any longer, he will die."

Lu Yi asked why, Feng Jin was silent for a long time before answering, "He loves me so much."

Lu Yi didn't understand, "Does this have anything to do with Wuming being immortal? Could it be that he loves His Majesty?"

"If you love too deeply, you will be jealous and impulsive, you will not be able to control your demons, and you will be more likely to be used by others. Today's incident, on the one hand, Wuming was taken advantage of by others, and on the other hand, Wuming began to lose control My own demons. This is too dangerous for him!"

Feng Jin once asked Wuming to practice spiritual power to replace the chaotic internal power in his body.

She herself practiced sorcery, but she didn't want Wuming to suffer from backlash, so Wuming practiced the most orthodox mystic art of nine heavens and stars. Although her spiritual power didn't grow fast enough, it was very pure. Given time, Wuming's achievement Will surpass her.

However, the biggest taboo of the Jiutian Xingchen Jue is the inner demon. Once there is an inner demon, it is easy to go crazy and harm yourself.

That's why she drove Wuming away.

She always thought that Wuming was the same as her, even if she loved her, she was restrained and calm, and could take it in and out freely.

However, she was wrong.

Speaking of the Jiutian Xingchen Jue, it was Bai Ye who taught her personally at first.

This set of mystical techniques has nine layers, and each layer is divided into nine layers, so there are ninety-nine and 81 layers.

Since ancient times, there have been countless people who have practiced the Nine Heavens and Stars Jue, but those who can pass the fifth stage are considered geniuses, and those who can pass the sixth stage can only be one in a hundred thousand.

As for those who could pass the seventh level, in the Three Realms at that time, there were less than ten people, and she was one of them.

And there is only one person who can pass the eighth level and step into the ninth level - Bai Ye.

Before she fell into the demon, Bai Ye was already on the ninth level. She thought he would break through soon, but when she escaped from the endless ice prison, she knew it as soon as she fought with Bai Ye. More than 300 years have passed. Not only did he fail to break through, but he retreated to the eighth position.

Bai Ye's spiritual talent is the highest in tens of millions of years, and he is also very diligent in his cultivation. He has a noble status and has obtained countless precious spiritual stones. It is logical that such a situation should not happen. Even if he cannot break through, he should not retreat.

Feng Jin couldn't figure it out, so she simply put it aside and didn't think about it. She and Bai Ye had become mortal enemies, and she only hoped that she would never meet him again. Nothing to do with her.Lu Yi couldn't understand what she said, so it was not easy to ask again.

That night, Feng Jin didn't sleep well, and other than her, many people couldn't sleep well.

Shen Wenqing's mind fluttered all night and couldn't sleep. First he drew the painting in the middle of the night, and then danced the sword in the middle of the night. Wuming was like a ghost all night, floating around on the roof of the palace.

As for Pei Xiu, he has been having nightmares, and has had countless nightmares.

His dream was very messy, fragmented and not long enough, but a woman, a beautiful woman, ran through the dream all the time.

I don't know if it's his illusion, this woman is somewhat similar to the empress, but she is more beautiful than the empress, the kind of beauty that makes people succumb to their hearts when they look at it.

In the dream, she smiled at him and softly called his name, but that name was not Pei Xiu, but...

He couldn't hear it clearly, but he could feel it was another name.

As soon as the picture turned, the smile on her face disappeared, her dark pupils became red and coquettish, and she stared at him with fierce and fierce eyes, as if she wanted to cut him into pieces...

This look made him hate him, every time he woke up here, but this time Pei Xiu suppressed himself desperately and continued to sink into a dream.

The picture kept changing, countless lights and shadows flashed in front of my eyes, and finally everything stopped.

He saw himself kneeling on the ground, in front of him were high and endless steps, with countless clouds floating around, he heard him talking, to be precise, begging for mercy, but the voice was not like his, "I beg my father to spare A Jin Just imprison her in the Endless Ice Prison, she just fell into the devil on impulse, I am willing to suffer for her!"

A majestic and ethereal voice came from the top of the steps, only the voice could be heard, but the person could not be seen, "Feng Jin's spiritual talent is too high, and she has fallen into a demon again, and her sins are serious. Leaving her alive will cause chaos in the Three Realms in the future!"

"Ah Jin won't, Ah Jin is kind and gentle by nature, she won't, I beg Father to spare her life, I am willing to atone for her sins!"

Countless ethereal voices sounded, all saying one sentence: Feng Jin must die.

Feng Jin must die, must die...

Those voices gradually became louder and more piercing, like thousands of needles piercing into his brain, the pain caused Pei Xiu to wake up with a loud cry, and when he touched his head, he realized that he was already sweating profusely.

Seeing that the copper needle on the engraved leak had just passed the ugly, there was still an hour before the court, but Pei Xiu couldn't fall asleep anymore.

He recalled the name in his dream, Feng Jin?Fengjin?Really like it!Is it a coincidence?Is he the man in the dream?

Why can't he see his face clearly, doesn't know his name, and doesn't even have his own voice?
Pei Xiu was full of doubts in his heart, but he couldn't find the answer to all of them.

Hearing the movement in the room, Pei Zhong opened the door and came in, looked at the sweat on Pei Xiu's head, frowned and said, "Master Xiang is having a nightmare again?"

"Ah."

"Or that woman? Those contents?"

"There are some new things."

Pei Zhong frowned even tighter, "It's not a problem for Mr. Xiang to have nightmares like this all the time. Why don't I invite Mrs. Yu over to serve Mr. Xiang to rest?"

Pei Xiu didn't marry a wife, but there were several concubines in the backyard, and the most favored one was Mrs. Yu.

Seeing that Pei Xiu was silent, Pei Zhong said cautiously, "Mr. Xiang hasn't favored the wives in the backyard for almost a month. Counting it, since the night of the full moon last month, His Majesty was poisoned by the palace servants." On the day of the assassination, after Xiangye came back from the palace, he never favored the wives again, and the wives started to complain."

Pei Xiu's eyes flickered, and it was also from that day that he started to have a headache, and he had nightmares in the past few days, exactly the same nightmare, every time he was awakened by that hateful look in his eyes, today he forced himself to continue to sink into the dream, There is new content.

Pei Xiu rubbed her aching temple, "I don't know why, but as soon as they get close to the truth, the truth will be bored from the bottom of my heart."

"Master Xiang was not like this before, could it really be—"

Pei Zhong didn't dare to say the word 'bewitched', but Pei Xiu already understood what he meant, and his expression suddenly turned cold, "The truth is not bewitched, the truth is just tired of them!"

Pei Zhong didn't dare to say anything more, and said with a smile, "The old slave is going to find some new ones for Master Xiang."

Pei Xiu wanted to agree, but for some reason, the words came to his lips, "Forget it, the state affairs are heavy, and the truth is that I really don't have the energy to deal with those women."

Whether he has no energy or doesn't want to at all, he doesn't want to get to the bottom of it.

"Has Pei Yu been doing well recently?"

Pei Zhong was silent for a while, "I'm not very peaceful, I seem to have regarded myself as the future imperial husband, and I'm getting more and more arrogant towards my servants."

Pei Xiu snorted coldly, "The little man succeeds!"

"Master Xiang, is it really okay to push the third son to that position?"

"Otherwise, what can we do? The Pei family must obtain the position of imperial concubine, and it is impossible for him to leave the position of prime minister and become an imperial concubine with no power and power. Besides, His Majesty is already sixteen , the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty and the people all over the world are watching, and the fact that the imperial concubine is registered can no longer be suppressed by the truth."

Pei Xiu paused, and said in a cold tone, "Anyway, Pei Yu is better than the others. If he refuses to obey, I will kill him and replace him with someone else."

Thinking of this, Pei Xiu's heart was filled with panic.

His Majesty is kind to Wuming, Shen Wenqing, and Pei Yu, but he only hates him.

After finally driving away Wuming, Shen Wenqing reappeared, and Shen Wenqing had a calm personality, both civil and military skills, and had a high reputation among the people, and was backed by the Jiangnan gentry, so she was even more difficult to deal with than Wuming.

Pei Xiu only felt a great headache, "Forget it, don't think about it, let the servants come in and wait for the truth to freshen up."

"It's still an hour before the court, so Mr. Xiang won't sleep for a while? Why don't I invite Madam Yu to come..."

"I said I don't want her!"

Pei Xiu's voice rose sharply, startling Pei Zhong, and asked cautiously, "Then who does Xiangye want?"

"sure--"

Pei Xiu's voice came to an abrupt end, and a name was blurted out almost uncontrollably, but he swallowed it back abruptly.

Pei Zhong carefully observed Pei Xiu's dazed expression, bowed his waist and retreated respectfully, and asked his servants to come in to serve him.

In the palace, in the queen's bedroom.

Feng Jin woke up from the nightmare, habitually went to touch her side, but found nothing, only then remembered that Wuming had been chased away by her.

She was dazed for a moment, then smiled bitterly, and turned her eyes from the empty dragon bed to the window. Although the moon was setting in the west, the night sky was full of stars, and the night was very good tonight.

Feng Jin got up and got out of bed, and quietly left the bedroom.

She walked slowly in the palace alone, and the palace at night faded away from the magnificence and dignity of the day, and became deserted.

Everything was silent, Feng Jin could only hear his own footsteps, very light and subtle.

As she walked, she heard the clattering of horseshoes in front of her. In the silent night, it was exceptionally clear. Who entered the palace so early?
Feng Jin took a closer look, and suddenly four words popped up in his heart: Enemy's road is narrow!

(End of this chapter)