Wu Zetian stood at the door with her hands behind her back for a moment.
She heard a faint rustling sound. It was the man in the room.
Wu Zetian could not help but turn around and saw that Jiang Feng's face was pale and his breathing was intermittent.
Even so, he still held the silk belt tightly and tried his best to stand up.
Other than asking her for a belt, Jiang Feng never spoke again.
Unlike last night's madness, Jiang Feng's eyes were filled with misery.
Wu Zetian also realized that although he was walking towards her, his target was not her.
After a while, Jiang Feng had only moved a few steps before he had no choice but to sit down and take a deep breath.
"You…"
Wu Zetian was about to ask Jiang Feng what he wanted to do, but she suddenly shook her head and swallowed her words.
He was afraid that even if he said a lot, Jiang Feng would not answer him.
Suddenly, Jiang Feng spat out two words, and his eyes seemed to have come alive again.
"Your Majesty…"
Jiang Feng said softly, and there was a hint of pleading in his tone.
Wu Zetian sneered and left without looking back.
Her steps were hurried, but the distance she covered with each step was less than half of what she would normally walk.
In her heart, Wu Zetian still wanted to hear what he would beg her to do with his pleading tone.
"Zhen has no time to play tricks with you.”
"Your Majesty! If you are fated to meet a woman called Lai Yu 'er, help me tell her that I still like her.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Feng let out a sigh of relief.
In the next second, the pleading look in his eyes completely disappeared.
Wu Zetian's expression darkened. She turned to look at Jiang Feng and saw that he was showing a warm expression.
She narrowed her eyes and secretly made up her mind to send all the women in the palace named Xiao Yu home.
Without agreeing, Wu Zetian's footsteps returned to normal and even sped up.
Wu Zetian slowly walked down the stairs, her entire body exuding a graceful and luxurious temperament. She was expressionlessly preparing to leave the Cloud Mist Pavilion.
"Esteemed guest! Last night, Young Master Jiang served you personally and embraced you warmly. Are you satisfied?”
Feng Lian's smile was very warm. Ever since he had guessed Wu Zetian's identity last night, he had racked his brains to think of ways to please her.
If he could build a relationship with a Martial Emperor, he would definitely benefit greatly in the future.
No matter what, it was better for the Martial Emperor to give him some benefits than to be a brothel keeper here.
After thinking about it, Feng Lian felt that he could only start with Jiang Feng.
"Jiang Huakui is a rare handsome man in the world, so I'm naturally very satisfied. However, his personality was too licentious. He pretended to be crazy and flirtatious in front of others, and then pretended to be a saint afterward, which made people unhappy.”
"What? So the honored guest didn't like licentious men? If I had known your preferences, I wouldn't have given Jiang Huakui the Strong Male Powder and wasted several days of energy.”Feng Lian said in surprise.
"Strong Male Powder? Tell me, what is this thing?”
Wu Zetian stopped and said.
"Esteemed guest, this male powder is specially used on men who are as pure as ice and jade. After being poisoned by the male powder…"
Feng Lian explained slowly.
Strong Male Powder…
Wu Zetian felt as if her mind had been hammered, and Jiang Feng's stubborn gaze appeared in her mind.
"Zhen blamed him wrongly. It turns out that he was relying on his body's instincts. It's a pity that Zhen was actually complacent at that time and thought that he had taken the initiative to sacrifice himself.”
Wu Zetian frowned.
It seemed that everything that had happened before was not an act by Jiang Feng.
……
After moving a little, Jiang Feng felt his entire body was sore and weak, and his spirit seemed to be very low.
Clearly, it was because he had lost his primordial yang.
Yuan Yang is also called kidney essence.
The reason why the Boy Technique was so powerful was that it kept his Yang energy from leaking out. His body was always perfect and full of energy.
The amount of kidney essence lost during the first fusion was definitely a lot. Otherwise, the consequences would not be so serious.
This world was inconceivable. After the first time between a man and a woman, the one who suffered was actually the man.
As for women, although they would feel pain for a while, it would soon be replaced by a strong sense of pleasure.
Fortunately, it was still the woman who was responsible for pregnancy and childbirth.
However, the woman only needed to be pregnant for a month to give birth to Lin 'er, which really shocked Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng could feel the world's resentment towards men.
Fortunately, men did not have premature defecation in this world. On the contrary, women needed to replenish their kidneys frequently when they reached middle age, and they needed to look for prescriptions to keep them healthy.
After watching Wu Zetian leave, Jiang Feng wanted to spit out the Small Reversion Pill.
However, when he thought that there might be spies left behind by the Martial Emperor in the dark, he thought for a moment and swallowed the Small Reversion Pill.
"Ding, the host has received internal strength 10 years. The host has successfully advanced from a third-rate expert to a second-rate expert.”
A system notification popped up.
Jiang Feng ignored it.
At this moment, the extra internal strength was not of much use to him.
Jiang Feng quietly looked around, vigilantly sensing the movements of the wind and grass around him. He still maintained a sad expression on his face.
He did not know that there were indeed many guards watching this place last night. However, as the Martial Emperor left, these hidden guards also left.
There was no one in the room.
Jiang Feng fixed his gaze on the belt beside his pillow.
He picked up the silk belt and tried to pull it with both hands. He found that the belt did not break and looked quite strong.
This system was not perfect.
Even hanging himself required his own tools.
The wardrobe in Jiang Feng's room was basically filled with light clothes that could be torn in half with just a little force. It could not be used as a rope to commit suicide.
Asking Wu Zetian for a belt was not just for suicide.
There was even a hint to Wu Zetian.
As for whether she would be able to comprehend it, Jiang Feng could not guarantee it.
Without further ado, Jiang Feng threw the belt onto the beam…
He stood on the chair and tied the belt into a dead knot.
Jiang Feng gritted his teeth and kicked the chair away.
With a thud, the chair crashed heavily onto the ground.
Suddenly, Jiang Feng felt weightless.
The weight of his entire body was gathered at his chin.
Jiang Feng's face suddenly turned red, and his lips turned purple.
However, this was only on the surface. He felt as if his entire body was floating. Even if he swayed on the belt, he did not feel uncomfortable.
Wu Zetian walked out of the Cloud Mist Pavilion alone and quickly headed towards the Imperial Palace.
"Granny Qian, do you think I should apologize if I did something wrong?”
Suddenly, a ghostly figure appeared beside Wu Zetian.
"What did Your Majesty do wrong?"
" Not only did I scratch Jiang Feng's shoulder, but I also stole his body and scolded him for being vain. Now, I even left him alone in the Dream of the Red Chamber…"
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