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242 Involved but not trapped

242 Investment, but not falling into it

The two maids looked at each other, and one of them said truthfully: "Go back to the princess, I saw that the prince was still working in the study so late, so I consciously sent him some refreshments and asked the princess to forgive me."

"What's the crime of your concern for the prince?" Jiuyin said disapprovingly: "Leave this refreshment to me and I'll send it."

"But, the princess..." Another man looked at her with a hesitant look on his face.

How could she do such a thing as a princess? That's what their servants should do, let alone...

The two of them lowered their heads, and a trace of loss flashed in their eyes. This was clearly a blaming her for snatching their job.

Jiuyin's eyebrows tightened and she suddenly became unhappy. She had never paid attention to these small details, but she didn't expect that the maid in this mansion had even made up the idea of ​​their prince.

Jiuyin was unhappy, how could Ruhua not feel it? Her cold eyes swept over the two people in front of her, and she said in a deep voice: "The princess asked you to give her the refreshment. Didn't the princess listen to the words?"

The two maids were startled and quickly handed over the tea with both hands.

Jiuyin didn't go to take it, but Ruhua took the refreshment, glanced at the two of them, and said lightly: "Go down."

The two of them ran away as if they were running away.

Ruhua looked at Jiuyin and smiled helplessly: "It's probably not long after the girl came to the palace. These servants have not learned to get along with their new princess yet. Girl, don't take this kind of thing to heart."

"I didn't care." Seeing her holding two trays in her hand, she consciously took one over and walked with her to the study not far away.

That guy was actually hiding in the study, not doing anything, it was clearly avoiding her! He probably kept the things he had done last night and never let it go.

But, they can't always get along like this. If this continues, the matter will definitely reach Concubine Rong.

"Girl, don't be unhappy. If the girl is unhappy, I will let someone take them away tomorrow." Seeing that she was frowning, Ruhua thought she was unhappy about what had happened just now, and couldn't help but comfort her.

"Who are you sending away?" Jiuyin didn't come back to her senses and glanced at her before realizing what she was saying. Her eyes flashed and she couldn't help but smile, "What are you thinking? How could I be unhappy about this kind of thing? Mu Jin is not my real husband."

"Girl, don't say too much about this kind of thing outside." Ruhua hurriedly stopped him.

Although Prince Jin had brought his people to the palace and asked them to guard the bedroom instead of the former secret guards, there were ears in the partition walls. Who knew that the servants in Prince Jin's palace would also have the eyeliner arranged by Concubine Rong?

There are countless such open and secret struggles in the royal family, and the purpose of intervening each other, even if it is the same between the mother and the son. In order to control everything about the son, the mother will naturally do some things secretly.

After hearing what she said, Jiuyin felt helpless.

When she married Prince Jin, Prince Jin's mansion was naturally her home. At least on the surface, she had to be careful when speaking at her own home. This feeling was really bad.

When will she be free and no longer need to worry about these things?

When a person lives his whole life, time flies, time always passes too quickly, there are too many unpleasant things, and there are fewer happy days.

"Don't think too much, I still want to take a concubine for Mu Jin." She looked at the empty corridor ahead and said in a faint voice.

Ruhua was shocked by her words. Although she married Prince Jin, it was not sincere because of the situation. She would leave here and return to Prince Yi in the future.

But for some reason, after seeing the harmonious and warm atmosphere when she and Prince Jin got along, she unknowingly treated them as a real couple.

I knew I shouldn't think so, but whenever I saw them coming together, the two figures that seemed to be blended together always made her think so unconsciously.

In fact, if the girl really follows Prince Jin, she will definitely live happier in the future. At least Prince Jin's attitude towards her is much better than Prince Yi.

But, Ruo Jiuyin followed Prince Jin, what should I do... Prince Yi do?

When I thought of the arrogant and awkward man, I couldn't help but feel pity.

The girl's marriage to Prince Jin was afraid that it would have been a lot of blow to him. He even ran to Prince Jin's mansion on the day of their wedding and made a fuss. Until now, as long as he imagined the situation at that time, he would still feel panic.

Therefore, she had no objection to the fact that Jiuyin took a concubine for Prince Jin.

After all, he is a passionate young man, how could he live with a fake lady all the time?

"However, the girl must first obtain the consent of Prince Jin." She couldn't help but remind.

Although he has not been with Feng Mujin for much time, it can be seen that he is not very interested in women. After watching for so long, there is no other woman beside him except a girl, and he seems to be without getting close to other women except a girl.

Jiuyin smiled disapprovingly, "Of course I told him."

Seeing that she had already walked to the door, she smiled and said, "Give me the things, you go down and rest first. I have something to say to him."

"Have you not coaxed it yet?" Ruhua was a little worried. The two seemed to have made up today, but why did they become like this again at night?

Jiuyin shrugged, looking innocent: "You have to believe me, but I did nothing."

She picked up the tray from her hand and smiled helplessly: "Go down, we're fine, we're just a little misunderstanding."

"I got it, I watched the girl enter the door."

In fact, when the two were talking at the door, the people inside had heard it and knew who was looking for him.

As soon as the picturesque words fell, the door was suddenly opened, and Feng Mujin, wearing a loose nightgown, appeared in front of the two of them.

The eyebrows and eyes are so beautiful that they are without any flaws, and they are full of fresh air, clean and thorough.

Ruhua has to admit that Prince Jin is really a beautiful man who can easily fall for him if he looks at him for a few more times.

He and Prince Yi were produced by the same father, and both of them were equally outstanding and charming. Prince Jin had a more elegant atmosphere than Prince Yi, and a bit more kind of kindness that makes people willing to be close to.

If she hadn't been preconceived, she would have been fascinated by Feng Mujin's fairy figure. No wonder the two maids were obsessed with him in private.

Her eyes moved away from Feng Mujin, she sighed and bowed to Feng Mujin before she retreated.

Feng Mujin took the two trays on Jiuyin's hand, looked at the things on his head, and blamed him: "You are not in good health and run around with such heavy things, so you are not afraid of hurting yourself."

Jiuyin glanced at him and was very dissatisfied: "You know I am in a bad state and I can't sleep at night. I ran here to find you. What kind of heart are you doing?"

Those two trays had only a few plates of small snacks, so what weight did they have?

After following him into the door, she turned around and closed the door before walking with him to the desk.

Hearing her words, Feng Mujin began to feel nervous again.

If he doesn't go back, will she really care about him at night? But just now this idea flashed through his mind, and he was so shocked that he could slap himself to death with a palm. Why did he expect her to have something to worry about him?

He must not forget that she is the Fourth Emperor’s Brother!

When did he start to have so many messy thoughts in his head? When he looks at her, he always thinks of her fair and delicate body at night?

Thinking of her tenderness and charm in her dream last night, the enthusiasm and delusional smile she took the initiative to hug him and kiss her, and even more, the tenderness that was enough to drown him when he broke through all obstacles and forced himself into her small body...

The less he wanted to think about it, the more the hateful scenes in his mind would appear one by one. After Shang Future was arrested, he was almost scared by himself and accidentally threw the things in his hand to the ground.

Seeing that he looked absent-minded, Jiuyin didn't say much, but just took the trays in his hand and placed them on the coffee table one by one. He brought a chair and sat next to the desk. He picked up a piece of pastry and sent it to his mouth. While chewing, he asked inadvertently: "Do you know who prepared these refreshments for you?"

Feng Mujin shook her head indifferently, not caring about this little thing at all, but when she thought about it, she couldn't help but a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. She watched her thin lips move slightly, and she wanted to speak but stopped.

Jiuyin gave him a blank look and snorted coldly: "How could it be me? I won't do such a troublesome thing. You are not Ye."

These words were like a basin of cold water pouring directly from his head, causing the warmth that had just risen in his heart to disappear without a trace.

He was thinking too much again. He was not the Fourth Emperor Brother, how could she take the initiative to do this for him?

In fact, Jiuyin said this to him on purpose because he also saw that since he had the Chun Meng, he had always looked absent-minded when facing her.

She even doubted whether he fell in love with her.

For such a pure, even extremely pure man, even if he really likes her, she can't blame him for any more.

It’s all because he has never tasted love and doesn’t understand what true feelings are.

"Don't think wrong, it's two maids who took the initiative to serve you." She grabbed another pastry and handed it to him: "Try their skills, but they are counting on using this thing to please our Prince Jin."

As she said that, she felt inexplicably sour. She was shocked and bit herself hard. Did she play the role of Princess Jin and act too much?

Although only by devoting one can perform a good show, being too devoted will ruin one's mind.

It turns out that I haven't acted for too long, and even forgot the basic rules of actors. Devoting to not get involved is the first rule.

When Feng Mujin heard her say that these snacks were prepared by the maid for him, she didn't even bother to take a look, so she went back to the shortest date and quickly browsed the letter he hadn't finished reading just now, and did not forget to take the time to say to her:
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