Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 42 Attacks
How is this possible?Anonymous both cases have appeared!
"Nameless, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Jin asked anxiously, pinching his pulse tightly with his fingers, feeling the turbulent and surging spiritual power in his eight extraordinary meridians.

Wuming didn't speak, and just let her pinch his wrist.

what's the problem?

Those spiritual powers are getting faster and more chaotic, surging in the eight meridians, uncontrollably rushing like a flood that has opened the gate.

If this continues, it won't take long for these uncontrolled spiritual powers to explode in Wuming's body, splitting his flesh and blood into countless pieces.

How to do?What should she do?
No matter what Feng Jin said, Wuming never responded.

Feeling the more intense spiritual power, Feng Jin's brows were tightened, and she couldn't wait any longer!

She tried to pour spiritual power into Wuming's body, trying to suppress the uncontrollable spiritual power for him, but just as her spiritual power was poured in, a powerful force gushed out and bounced her away.

Feng Jin's whole body was ejected and fell to the ground. He opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Wuming glanced at her indifferently, then turned and walked towards the window.

"Nameless, come back!"

Feng Jin yelled his name, struggled to get up, and walked towards him unsteadily.

He is here, and she can still observe his situation and try her best to help him. If he leaves, the consequences will be disastrous.

Wuming finally responded, stopped in front of the window, and looked back at her.

His eyes were deep and dark, cold and dark, like the deep sea below [-] meters, where he couldn't see any light, it was so cold.

"No Name, don't go! Please..."

Wuming gave her a serious look, and the tall figure flashed and jumped out of the window.

"nameless!"

Feng Jin yelled his name, and staggered towards the window. It was already morning, and the morning light suddenly appeared, and the whole palace was surrounded by fresh and light light.

And the nameless figure had long since disappeared into the palace layer upon layer. Feng Jin firmly grasped the window lattice and said loudly, "Dark guard!"

Several dark guards flashed out without a sound.

"Catch up with your leader immediately, and report back as soon as you hear about him!"

The dark guards disappeared without a sound.

Feng Jin waited from morning to evening, and the hidden guards left and never came back.

And she was injured by an unknown spiritual power in the morning, and after a day of breath adjustment, she still hasn't recovered.

Although Wuming hurt her, Feng Jin knew that Wuming loved her, even more than Wuming imagined.

Why?Because she is still alive and well!
Comparing her and Wuming's spiritual power, when Wuming has become obsessed, can't control the spiritual power, and is trapped in her own world, completely shielding her, Wuming wants to do something to her, she can't resist at all, she can only die!
But Wuming just bounced her away, which meant that deep in his heart, deep in his soul, and in his subconscious, he was still protecting her.

Those loves, those cares, have been integrated into his flesh and blood, soul, and merged with him.

Wuming must be found as soon as possible, otherwise she will lose him forever!

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the dark guard hadn't returned yet.

Feng Jin's heart was getting colder and colder, and when the hour came, her body was so cold that she was about to freeze. She looked at the faint green lines on the back of her hand, and knew that she was broken!
She couldn't suppress the ghost energy in her body last night, and tonight was even heavier than last night, and she was injured again, her body was weaker than before, and she couldn't suppress the ghost energy even more.

There was no name last night, and she is alone tonight!

Feng Jin dismissed the palace people, closed the palace door tightly, and went into the hot spring pool alone, hoping to use the heat of the hot spring water to drive away the coldness in his body.

However, a moment later, the entire hot spring pool was frozen into an ice pool.

Feng Jin struggled to climb ashore, his whole body was drenched, and water droplets dripped all over the floor.

Soon, the water dripping on the ground turned into frost.

Feng Jin's face was pale, her lips were purple, and she kept trembling. She struggled to get up, and shouted outside, "Dark guard, call Shen Wenqing immediately!"

She had to carry it over, otherwise what would Wu Ming do?Nameless time is running out.

Now, she only has Shen Wenqing.

If Shen Wenqing doesn't help her, or is scared off by her appearance, then both she and Wuming are finished.

However, she can only fight once.

Soon, Shen Wenqing came. Seeing Feng Jin curled up on the ground trembling all over, with strange green lines all over his body, Shen Wenqing was shocked.

"What's wrong, Your Majesty? Is it going to snow? Why is it so cold all of a sudden?"

Lvyi's voice came, and she was about to come in after Shen Wenqing.

Seeing Feng Jin keep shrinking back, as if she wanted to hide, Shen Wenqing suddenly understood, and suddenly pushed the green clothes out of the door, closed the door tightly, and put the latch on.

"Master Wen Qing, open the door quickly, what's wrong with His Majesty?"

"Your Majesty and I have something to discuss. Please Aunt Zhong close the palace door tightly, and please guard the entire palace. No one is allowed to enter or leave! Especially Prime Minister Pei!"

Shen Wenqing ordered in an orderly manner. Although everyone didn't know what happened, but they didn't hear His Majesty's objection, they all took the order and left, each keeping his duties.

After arranging everything, Shen Wenqing quickly walked up to Feng Jin, wanting to help her up, but immediately frowned as soon as she touched her, the empress was too cold, as if she had become an ice sculpture.

"Why is Your Majesty so cold?"

Feng Jin forced a smile, did not explain, but asked instead, "Isn't Wen Qing afraid of me like this?"

Shen Wenqing took a deep look at her, "It's okay!"

Shen Wenqing wanted to help Feng Jin up, but Feng Jin gently shook his head, "No need, anyway, I'm going to fall down later."

As time passed, the yin energy became heavier and heavier, and the green lines on Feng Jin's body became more obvious, as if they were about to break through her skin, making Shen Wenqing frown endlessly.

"How can Wen Qing help His Majesty?"

"Drive your inner strength and make your body hot, so as to drive away the coldness on my body."

Shen Wenqing was stunned, he was a martial artist, of course he knew that he would lose control and lose all his internal energy if he used his internal energy rashly.

Feng Jin took a deep look at him, "Forget it, I know it's too embarrassing for you to do this, as long as you guard me and don't let anyone disturb me, it's fine to see me like this!"

She still lost the bet, and Shen Wenqing was unwilling to help her.

But, even without Shen Wenqing, she still has to survive, Wuming is still waiting for her, she can't fall down.

The light in Shen Wenqing's eyes fluctuated and fluctuated, and finally the light in his eyes sank, and he pursed his lips, "Your Majesty, where is Wuming?"

"I asked Wuming to do something!"

Feng Jin's face became even paler, and her jet-black pupils began to turn red. Shen Wenqing watched her change in astonishment. Soon, Feng Jin's eyeballs turned red and flirtatious, like ghosts.

She seemed to be in pain, her nails were firmly gripping the carpet, her teeth were biting her lips tightly, not daring to make a sound.

Shen Wenqing watched her struggle, and wanted to help her but flinched at the last moment.

After all, he was reluctant to part with all his internal strength.

When Feng Jin finally couldn't help letting out a painful moan, Shen Wenqing's eyes flashed, he gritted his teeth, hugged her into his arms, and began to activate his internal strength.

If the empress died, he would be trapped in the harem forever and could not get out!Since ancient times, no concubine in the harem can leave the palace after the death of the emperor, even if the empress is the first empress in the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

What's more frightening is that although the sacrificial burial system has not been mentioned for decades, it has not been completely abolished. If Pei Xiu sees that he is unhappy and proposes to let him be buried by the deceased queen, then he will be completely finished!
You can practice again if you lose your internal strength, but if the queen dies, all plans will be ruined!
"Thank you."

Feng Jin stared straight at Shen Wenqing, and thanked him weakly and with difficulty.

"No need! Wenqing is also for herself, for the Shen family!"

Feng Jin smiled with difficulty, she knew what Shen Wenqing was thinking, but she was still very grateful to Shen Wenqing for helping her.

At this critical juncture, Aunt Zhong's hasty voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Your Majesty, Prime Minister Pei is here, so we must force our way in."

Feng Jin was already too weak to speak, looking at her pale cheeks, for some reason, Shen Wenqing felt a little tingling in his heart, he remembered that she said that his paintings were too delicate and delicate, she didn't like them, what she liked was Zhuang Daozi's paintings are open and closed, vigorous and open.

In fact, he also likes Zhuang Daozi's paintings!However, he will never become Zhuang Daozi in this life.

Feng Jin's pupils were even redder, as if they were about to bleed, and the green lines on her body were even weirder, dazzling green. Shen Wenqing hugged her even tighter, feeling like he was hugging an ice sculpture. He began to drive his internal force, and said sharply, " We must stop him!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a fierce fighting sound in the yard. It seemed that Pei Xiu broke in forcefully and had already fought with the hidden guard.

"Damn!"

Shen Wenqing scolded angrily, thinking that luckily the hidden guards were very skilled, so Pei Xiu would not be allowed to break in.

But in the next second, the door was knocked open by someone's foot, and Pei Xiu rushed in with a sword in hand, covered in blood, like the evil god Shura who broke out from hell.

Shen Wenqing looked at Pei Xiu in shock, there were dozens of hidden guards outside, how did Pei Xiu break in?

Through the wide open door, Shen Wenqing was shocked to see the hidden guards lying on the ground.

how is this possible?Pei Xiu's martial arts are not so terrible!
Feng Jin was already too weak, Shen Wenqing hugged her tightly, and shouted sharply, "Pei Xiang, Your Majesty feels unwell today, if you have something to do, please come back tomorrow!"

Pei Xiu didn't seem to hear Shen Wenqing's words, she stood motionless with her sword in her hand, her eyes stared straight at Feng Jin in his arms.

I don't know if it was Shen Wenqing's illusion, but he felt that the person in front of him was not Pei Xiu.

The face is Pei Xiu's face, and the body is Pei Xiu's body, but the expression is wrong, and the eyes are wrong.

Seemingly aware of Shen Wenqing's gaze, Pei Xiu slowly raised her eyes and looked at him.

Shen Wenqing looked at those jet-black pupils, which changed little by little, as if something extra appeared from the side.

When the changes in those eyes stopped, Shen Wenqing froze.

Double pupils!Pei Xiu's eyes turned into double pupils!
(End of this chapter)