Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 73 Doubt

Feng Jin was startled, then smiled, rubbed the head of the little eunuch, "I'm not your sister."

The little eunuch looked up at her and said stubbornly, "You are my sister."

Seeing that the little eunuch was so stubborn, Feng Jin couldn't help but laugh. She suddenly felt that the little eunuch looked familiar, and she seemed to have seen it somewhere. Feng Jin tried hard, but couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"I'm really not your sister, are you here to look for her? Your sister should be a palace maid, right? You go over there and look for..."

In this palace, except for her, all the other women are maids of honor.

But the little eunuch refused to leave, standing in the snow, looking straight at Feng Jin with a pair of eyes, "You are my sister, I know it."

"Forget it, Wuming, let's accompany him to find his sister. Maybe this little eunuch just entered the palace and doesn't understand anything, so he mistook me for his sister..."

Just entered the palace?
A flash of inspiration flashed in Feng Jin's mind, she remembered where she had seen this little eunuch before, Yi Cui Palace!

Yes, it is Yicui Palace!
At that time, she was talking with Wang Quan, and the little eunuch bumped into her. When Wang Quan taught him a lesson, she said something, the little eunuch just entered the palace, he didn't understand anything, just teach him well, don't need to beat and scold him so much ruthless.

Feng Jin pinched his beautiful pale cheeks, "So we met before, no wonder you mistook me for your older sister."

The little eunuch was beautiful and delicate, but he looked thin and thin, and his skin color had an unhealthy whiteness, which seemed to be due to the fact that he rarely basked in the sun.

Being sent to the palace as a eunuch at such a young age, his family must be in a very bad situation, no wonder he is so thin.

Feng Jin's heart softened, and he took the little eunuch's hand, "Let's go, I will take you to find your sister."

The little eunuch didn't say a word, and let Feng Jin lead him.

"What's your name?"

The little eunuch didn't speak a word, the snow in the snow was too deep, he was too small, walking was very difficult, Wuming picked him up and walked forward with him like that.

Seeing the nameless tall figure hugging that little boy, his stern face revealing an imperceptible tenderness and delicacy, Feng Jin felt a little sad for some reason.

If they have children, Wuming will be very gentle with the children, right?He will definitely be a very competent father, even if he looks cold and ruthless, he will inadvertently reveal a gentleness, care, and warmth.

She knew that he wanted a child very much. Even though he didn't say anything, she knew it. It's a pity that she could give him anything, except the child.

Feng Jin felt more and more sad. She has been practicing magic for more than 300 years, and she has never regretted it, but recently she has regretted it from time to time.

Swallowing ghosts gave her unparalleled power, but at the same time, her body was cold and gloomy. With such a body, she couldn't conceive at all, and even if she did, the child would still be aborted.

Zen master Tianhe said that she changed the fate of others without authorization and controlled so many souls so that they could not be reincarnated.

There is no need to wait until the future, the scourge of God has already hit her, and she never got rid of it.

Wuming walked a dozen steps with the little boy in his arms, feeling that Feng Jin hadn't followed, and looked back at her, seeing her standing there motionless with a dazed expression, Wuming frowned, turned back, hugged the little boy with one hand, and held the other Holding her hand, interlocking fingers with her.

Feng Jin held back her tears, and smiled at Wuming.

Wuming also smiled back, and the two just walked forward with the little eunuch in their arms.

Passing through the garden, the plum blossoms in the garden are blooming very well, because no one has ever disturbed this small plum garden, and the thick snow is squeezed on the plum blossoms, which bends the branches.

Wuming stopped suddenly, let go of Feng Jin's hand, picked a plum blossom and stuck it in her cloud-like hair.

"Does it look good?"

"nice."

Wuming looked at her with burning eyes. Her skin was originally fairer than others, probably due to the coldness of her body. Now she was wearing plum blossoms, bright red flowers, which added a little bit of crimson to her skin, making her white. Red, bright and charming.

Wuming's heart moved, and he was about to kiss her when he suddenly pricked up his ears.

"what happened?"

"someone is coming."

Wuming's eyes flickered, "The footsteps are in a hurry, and the breathing is short, but it can be heard that this person has martial arts, and he is not bad."

"How is it better than you?"

Wuming was a little speechless, Feng Jin smiled happily, eyebrows and eyes curved, "I'm kidding you, my Wuming is the most powerful in the world! How is it better than ordinary dark guards?"

"almost."

"Is it a dark guard?"

"No."

Wuming knew the secret guard's martial arts and internal strength like the back of his hand, and this person was obviously not in the same league as the secret guard.

"Then, is it the guards or the Imperial Forest Army?"

Nameless still shook his head.

Feng Jin's eyes flickered slightly, these people in the palace had martial arts, if they didn't, the visitor would be a bit suspicious.

They stopped talking, and waited quietly in place, waiting to see who it was.

The little eunuch was very quiet all the time, except for insisting that Feng Jin was his older sister at first, he never said anything.

A six or seven-year-old boy, just when he was making a fuss, he was so silent, which made Feng Jin feel strange, but at the same time felt a little distressed.

It was probably because the eunuchs in the palace who taught the new eunuchs how to behave were too strict, which made him suppress his nature and become so taciturn.

An eunuch wearing a gray eunuch uniform appeared anxiously at the gate of Meiyuan. When he saw Feng Jin and Wuming, he was startled for a while, then saw the little eunuch being hugged by Wuming, his eyes lit up, and he trotted over quickly, respectfully He knelt down to greet Feng Jin.

"Slave sees Your Majesty..."

Seeing that young face clearly, Feng Jin remembered that he was the one who took the little eunuch away from the Yicui Palace last time, and he also rushed into the Yicui Palace with the same expression as now, sweating profusely.

What a coincidence!

"Get up, the ground is covered with snow."

The eunuch in gray thanked you, looking at the little eunuch in Wuming's arms, his face was a little uncomfortable, "Your Majesty, this is Xiao Zhuzhu, who has just entered the palace. He likes to run around on weekdays, so he offended His Majesty. Forgive me."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards the little eunuch, wanting to hug him, but the little eunuch lowered his head and leaned against Wuming, as if he didn't want to get off.

The gray-clothed eunuch's face became stiff, and he just kept opening his arms, waiting for him to come.

As time passed, beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of the gray-clothed eunuch, as if he was terrified that Feng Jin would blame him. Seeing that the little eunuch couldn't get off Wuming's body, the gray-clothed eunuch squeezed out a smile, "Little, little Zhuzi , shall I take you to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

Hearing the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, the little eunuch's eyes lit up, and he let go of Wuming's neck.

The eunuch in gray hugged him, slapped him on the back as a gesture, and pleaded guilty to Feng Jin non-stop.

"Okay, there is no need to apologize, let's back down!"

After thanking the eunuch in gray, he hugged the little eunuch and retreated. He had just walked a few steps when he suddenly heard a cold shout from behind, "Slow down!"

His heart skipped a beat, cold sweat dripped from his back, he turned around slowly, and asked with a smile, "What orders does Your Majesty have?"

Feng Jin looked at Wuming, not knowing why he suddenly stopped him.

Wuming stared at him coldly, the eunuch in gray was so stared at that his legs became weak, after a while, Wuming looked away and said coldly, "Your martial arts are very good, where did you learn it?"

The gray-clothed eunuch was startled, he thought he had hidden it very well, he didn't expect the leader of the hidden guards beside the queen to be able to see that he had martial arts.

He smiled apologetically, and replied respectfully, "Looking back at what the leader said, before the servant entered the palace, his family opened a martial arts gym, and he has been practicing martial arts since he just learned to walk, and it has been more than 20 years now."

Wuming didn't speak, he didn't open his mouth, the eunuch in gray couldn't retreat, so he had to stand dryly, his palms were already sweating.

"Why did you enter the palace?"

After an unknown amount of time, when the gray-clothed eunuch's legs were almost weak, Wuming finally spoke again.

"When I was ten years old, my family offended a high official in the city, my parents died, and the martial arts hall was also confiscated. Other relatives were afraid of being implicated by the slave's family, so they all separated from the slave's family. The slave had nowhere to go, so I had to into the palace."

As if he was afraid that the unknown would not believe it, he added, "The servant's home is in Guyang County, and the martial arts gym is called Li Kui Martial Arts Hall. The leader can send someone to check it at will."

This is indeed his life experience, and he is not afraid of the hidden guards to investigate.

Wuming didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything. His sharp eyes swept across his whole body. The eunuch in gray kept his head down, looking extremely respectful, but no one knew that the clothes on his back were already soaked in cold sweat. .

Seeing that the cheeks of the little eunuch he was holding were flushed from the cold, Feng Jin said lightly, "Get back!"

The eunuch in gray took a cautious look at Wuming, seeing that he didn't seem to be planning to ask any more, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and backed away, who knew he had just walked a few steps, when a cold shout came again.

"Wait!"

(End of this chapter)