Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 72 Sister
After breakfast, the snow had stopped outside, and Lvyi came in from outside, holding a bunch of red plums in full bloom.

She likes to wear green clothes, with red plums in her hands, against the white snow outside, she looks pretty and lively, lively and moving.

Feng Jin liked to see such a scene very much, it made her vicissitudes of life feel happy, as if she became younger with the green clothes of the cardamom years.

"The plum blossoms in the imperial garden are blooming?"

"It's opened, it's opened beautifully."

Lvyi took the vase, inserted the plum blossoms in it, and carefully arranged it, the room was immediately filled with the fragrance of plum blossoms.

"Remove all the incense, put in a few more vases of plum blossoms, and the fragrance will be there."

Feng Jin said lightly, and the green clothes responded lightly, took down the incense burner, put all the vases back on, and planned to go to the Imperial Garden to pick some more plum blossoms.

"I'm going too."

Seeing that Feng Jin was interested, the green clothes immediately took out her red cloak, and just about to help Feng Jin put it on, a big hand stretched out from the side, took the cloak, carefully helped Feng Jin put it on, and fastened the button carefully Knot.

The cloak was bright red, with a circle of white fox fur around it, which made Her Majesty the empress, who was noble and unattainable in the past, a bit more feminine and charming.

After Feng Jin got dressed, Lvyi would bring her a hand stove.

"No need, I have a heater with me."

Lu Yi looked at Feng Jin's whole body in surprise, "Your Majesty, where is your heater?"

Feng Jin pouted at Wuming in anger, and smiled, "This is my stove! Not to mention warm, there is no smoke."

When she looked at him, there was a smile on her lips, and in her rippling eyes, there were two springs of clear springs, with slight ripples, which made the beautiful woman like a flower, bright and vivid.

Wuming came over, took Feng Jin into his arms, and led her out of the door into the snow.

Looking at the figure of the pair of Bi people, standing side by side, cuddling each other, for some reason, the eye sockets of the green clothes are slightly warm, and I only hope that they can do the same in the future.

This is the case every year, every year is inseparable.

When we arrived at the Plum Garden in the Imperial Garden, due to the heavy snow last night, today the snow stopped and the weather cleared up, but it was a bit warmer. The plum blossoms in the Plum Garden were all in bloom, and the young masters of the harem came out to admire the plum blossoms.

Once at the gate of Meiyuan, Feng Jin regretted seeing the bustling crowd inside.

It was too late to turn around and want to leave, the young masters had a rare chance to see the empress, and immediately rushed over to greet her, Feng Jin couldn't help but turned around and left just like that, so he had to say a few perfunctory words.

I don't know if someone from the palace ran back to tell his young master that the queen came to the plum garden to enjoy the plum blossoms, which resulted in more and more people, and it seemed that people from the entire harem had come out. Seeing that the situation was not good, Feng Jin quickly found an excuse Get away.

Before leaving, the sons stared at Feng Jin's back with mournful and sad eyes, making her hair stand on end, and the thought of sending these people out of the palace became even stronger.

However, the time has not yet come, and we have to continue to wait.

"Hey--"

Feng Jin sighed faintly.

"Hey--"

Another sigh.

"What is Your Majesty sighing for?"

It was Feng Jin who answered the nameless one with another long sigh.

"I just want to come out to enjoy the flowers and the snow, and I haven't had a moment of peace."

As Feng Jin said, he gently kicked out a piece of snow under his feet.

"This imperial palace is called my own, but I dare not even leave the bedroom all day long, for fear of meeting these young masters when I come out. To be honest, I used to know that the women in the backyard had grievances, but I didn't expect this man. I also have boudoir grievances, looking at those sad eyes, as if accusing me of being ruthless and indifferent, I get goosebumps all over my body, obviously I am a man, but I just imitate a woman to make that sad, resentful expression , really..."

Speaking of this, Feng Jin shuddered, Wuming smiled, and hugged her tightly. His hot embrace made Feng Jin's unhappy mood much better, but she was still in his arms, humming dissatisfiedly, "One day, I will send them all out of the palace, and it will be completely quiet."

"There will be that day."

Wuming bowed his head and kissed her hair, and seeing that she was still indignant, he couldn't help but chuckled, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, my subordinate will take you to a place to enjoy the plum blossoms, and make sure that the plum blossoms bloom well and no one will disturb you. "

"Really?"

Feng Jin lifted her head up in his arms, her eyes were dazzlingly bright and watery, as if she could look into someone's heart, making Wuming's heart soften to water.

She was only defenseless against him, allowing him to see through her heart and into the depths of her eyes.

As an emperor, he was more guarded and vigilant than ordinary people. This position was the most honorable position. Everyone looked up to him, everyone feared him, everyone praised him, and everyone coveted him.

The so-called high places are too cold, probably so.

She is wary of anyone, including Shen Wenqing, but she is not wary of him.

Wuming lowered his head and kissed her tender lips, "Really, that place is very quiet, no one lives there, and no one goes there. This subordinate also discovered it by accident a few days ago, when I was watching plum blossoms. The flower buds have already been opened, so I want to show His Majesty to see them when they are fully opened."

There is not much he can give her, but he can still give her this moment of joy and relaxation.

Wuming carefully put the big cloak and fox fur hat on her, and tied the ribbon again. He felt that he could not keep her cool, so he wrapped his arms around her slender waist, jumped up, and instantly climbed onto the roof, stepping on the roof. The glazed tiles above the palace flew to the north of the palace.

Soon, he took her and landed lightly on a snow field. The snow in front of him was like cotton, with a thick layer on the ground. There were few people here, and the snow field remained as it was, without anyone's footprints.

The quiet fragrance of plum blossoms wafted from the garden next door, Feng Jin ran to the gate of the garden with her skirt in hand, turned her head and waved to Wuming, signaling him to come quickly.

The snow is thick and soft. If an ordinary person ran across it, he would definitely step on a deep pit in the snow. But Feng Jin has spiritual power, his body is as light as a swallow, and his steps are light, so he can only run on the snow. Leave two shallow footprints.

Wuming looked at her not far away, a red plum protruded from the wall and landed on the back of her head, it looked like a plum blossom was inserted in her hair bun.

She stood there pretty and waved at him, her face was full of clouds, her smile was bright and vivid as if it could melt the snow all over the ground, and the red cloak on her body was redder and more gorgeous than the red plums on the wall.

Wuming stared blankly at her, and for some reason, a complex feeling surged in his heart, including joy, happiness, tenderness, and even more sourness.

Yes, sour.

The woman he loves deeply is the most noble woman in the world. Everyone says that she is rich all over the world, but the happiness of ordinary people is precious and scarce to her.

This deep palace, this imperial power, and the common people in this world exhausted her mental strength and made her mentally haggard, and there was seldom a moment to relax her brows, so that at this moment, seeing her bright, vivid, carefree smile, he unexpectedly... Feel so sad.

Seeing him standing still, Feng Jin thought he didn't want to accompany her, so she became a little unhappy, pouted like a girl in a mood, she was always calm and self-possessed, graceful and elegant, only in front of him would she occasionally Showing the willful and carefree side of a girl.

Seeing that he was still not moving, Feng Jin couldn't bear it anymore, ran back, grabbed his hand and led him to run to the garden next door, just as he ran to the door, Wuming stopped suddenly, Feng Jin looked back at him in surprise, Seeing that pair of deep eyes flashing with brilliant light, one couldn't help but be moved.

When Feng Jin was losing his mind, Wuming grabbed her waist, and with a little force, Feng Jin was hugged back into his arms.

With a sound of 'dong', Feng Jin slammed into Wuming's body firmly. She was about to cry out for pain, but Wuming held her cheeks, and passionate kisses fell down.

His kiss was crazy and agitated. It was different from the tenderness and lingering in the usual days. It was full of madness, ruthlessness, and pity and love amidst the madness.

Feng Jin hooked his neck, closed her eyes, and responded to his passionate kiss...

Between heaven and earth, only she and he were left hugging each other tightly, kissing so deeply that they were lingering.

When the wind blew, the petals of the plum blossom on the top of the wall were blown off, and the bright red petals fluttered in the wind, covering the two of them.

When the two were kissing deeply, Feng Jin suddenly felt a little strange, as if someone was watching them.

Wuming had sensed it a long time ago, but the man's footsteps were weak and he sounded like a child, so he didn't care.

Feng Jin gently pushed Wuming away, looked down, and saw a beautiful and thin little eunuch looking up at them.

Feng Jin's face was burning badly, and just about to say something to ease the embarrassment, the little eunuch suddenly called out: "Sister."

(End of this chapter)