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251 Don't Offend Him Again

251 Don't offend him again

Concubine Rong, surrounded by the palace maids and the maids of Prince Jin's mansion, came to Wangyou Pavilion, and walked slowly across the small courtyard to the front of the bedroom.

Before entering the door, I heard a woman's delicate voice coming from inside:

"Be gentle, Mu Jin, I...I can't do it anymore, you are gentle, um..."

Then there were two shallow low screams.

Feng Mujin's gasp that heavy that made all the women blush and their heartbeat sounded, and his voice was covered with a bit of intoxicating hoarseness: "This is not possible, wasn't it very powerful before?"

Not knowing what Prince Jin had done inside, Princess Jin screamed softly and said resentfully: "I was not like this before, so I have to be more careful now."

"Don't worry, I'll be careful."

Soon a strange collision sound came from the room, mixed with the man's low gasps and the woman's sharp call.

Hearing this, Concubine Rong and all the girls present had their faces red and blood was about to drip. Concubine Rong's face turned up and said quickly: "Follow me to the side hall to wait."

Then, he quickly left this side.

Everyone immediately reacted and followed her quickly.

Although some young girls who are in love want to stop and listen to the evil voices that Prince Jin has never shown in front of outsiders, but the empress has left, so how can they stay?

What's more, it is clear that the Empress wanted to deliberately take them away from this place.

It was not until all the footsteps outside the door disappeared that Feng Mujin let out a sigh, climbed up from Jiuyin, sat on the edge of the soft couch, and wiped away the hot sweat from his forehead and face.

However, the face and forehead were wiped away, but the body was still there, and it was wet and very uncomfortable.

Jiuyin sat up behind him, looking at his clothes wet with sweat, and couldn't help but make fun of him, "Do you want to do a fake show? You have been thinking about it so hard?"

"What are you talking nonsense?" Feng Mujin stood up, walked to the wardrobe on the side to take out a set of clothes for himself, and quickly changed after the screen.

Looking at the blurry but still tall figure behind the screen, the smile on Jiuyin's lips gradually dissipated, replaced by a bitter bitter smile.

When I hugged Prince Jin and staged a scene that was not suitable for children, I was actually a little lost.

She felt a little guilty and didn't know what her mentality was now.

She seemed to like this man who was more and more emotionally like a blank man, but she knew very well that she loved Feng Chenye and Zhan Qingcheng, and the development of things seemed to be beyond her control. What should I do in the future?

When Feng Mujin came out from behind the screen, Jiuyin had already crawled down from the soft couch to sort out herself, and took a military book and looked through it carefully.

"Let's go." Feng Mujin came to her, and the desire and impulse in her eyes had already been covered. He looked at her with his eyes down and said warmly: "Mother is still waiting for us to have a meal, let's go and accompany her."

Jiuyin looked up at him with a strange look on his face. Feng Mujin was a little puzzled and asked with his eyes.

Jiuyin looked at him for a while before she couldn't help but sneer: "So Prince Jin is so bad."

Feng Mujin didn't say anything, but his eyes flashed, and he didn't understand what she meant by saying that.

Jiuyin picked up the military book again and looked at it leisurely: "Your mother has just left. When we left, we were still on the couch and turned upside down. Now we have already cleaned up and went to see her. Do you think Prince Jin is not okay?"

The corners of his eyes raised slightly, and secretly glanced at the handsome man who was gradually blushing. She continued to smile: "Do you know what it means? Little White Rabbit."

Feng Mujin's face darkened, and she really wanted to pick her up and put her on her legs, and hit her little butt for a while.

However, I did not think comprehensively enough. I went to see my mother in such a short time, besides "not possible", what other explanations can I have?

He turned around and returned to the chair beside him, took a book, and began to read it like she did.

The two of them looked through the books leisurely, and after half an hour, they sorted out and walked out of the door.

In the side hall, Mu Qingrong was waiting patiently for them. When she saw the two of them entering the door, she smiled happily and ordered someone to deliver the food, so she sent them all back.

Just as she was about to speak, she smelled the light smell of blood and the smell of Jinchuang medicine in the air. She frowned, her face darkened, and looked at the two of them and said anxiously: "Who was injured?"

"It's a son, mother's wife." Feng Mujin walked to the table with Jiuyin and asked Jiuyin to sit down. He sat between the two of them. He looked at Mu Qingrong and said with a gentle voice: "When I came back from the north of the city today, I encountered some thieves who accidentally injured my arm."

"The emperor's martial arts are not weak, how can the other party hurt you?" If the little thief is certainly not able to hurt him.

Feng Mujin smiled slightly, a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes: "Actually, I don't know who they are, but I can see that these people do not want to take the lives of me. As for whom I am, I am still ordering people to investigate. Don't worry, my mother, I am fine."

"That nine sound..."

Seeing Mu Qingrong's eyes falling on him, Jiuyin hurriedly said, "I'm fine, I'm fine, although I went to the north of the city with Mu Jin to find someone from the Imperial Medicine Hall to see Mu Jin, but because Mu Jin left in advance when he came back, I didn't come back together with him, and I didn't meet those thieves."

Feng Mujin also nodded and said with a gentle voice: "I met the general of war in the north of the city. I asked him to escort Jiuyin back. I went to the newly opened Shuramen in the north of the city to find their sect leader."

"What are the emperors doing when he goes to Shuramen?" Concubine Rong, Shuramen, had also heard of it, but she just didn't know anything about it. Organizations like this open dozens or hundreds of schools in the imperial city every year. She doesn't think there is anything worth paying attention to.

Feng Mujin smiled and explained: "General Zhan encountered some unknown people in Gongyue, but was injured by them. Erchen and Jiuyin also met those people when they went to Gongyue for fun. Erchen was afraid that they would come to cause trouble for us in the future, so he wanted to ask Shuramen's people to protect us secretly. Erchen thought this was just a trivial matter, and he did not intend to tell his mother, please forgive me."

Mu Qingrong waved her hand. It was indeed not a big deal, so it would be okay to tell her.

"So, will the people who attacked you still cause trouble for you later?" she asked.

Feng Mujin shook his head and said, "No."

Mu Qingrong nodded, thought for a while before saying again: "If the emperor feels unsafe, the mother can send some people to protect you. There is no need to find the small organizations in the world. How can their strength be compared with the guards in the palace?"

"Mother, my son doesn't want to rely on my mother in everything." Feng Mujin slightly corrected his face, and it was obvious that he was serious and persistent at this moment: "My son has grown up now and does not want to worry about his mother anymore."

Mu Qingrong just looked at him quietly, looked for a while before breathing a sigh of relief, and said softly: "Since the emperor doesn't want his mother to interfere, then the mother will ignore it. Let's have a meal, Jiuyin should be hungry."

Jiuyin nodded quickly and said, "I'm hungry."

Dinner was in a quiet atmosphere. After the meal, Concubine Rong ordered people to clean up the endgame and then send refreshments. She sent all her servants away before looking at the young couple in front of her and said warmly:

"In a few days, it will be the Zhongyuan Festival. Your father plans to hold the celebration banquet of the Zhongyuan Festival and your four emperors. At that time, the royal children will send generous gifts to congratulate the fourth child. Are your gifts ready?"

Jiuyin and Feng Mujin looked at each other, Jiuyin shook his head and said, "I'm not ready yet, and I'm still hesitating. I don't know what kind of gift the Fourth Emperor Brother likes."

She looked at Mu Qingrong with sincere eyes and a hint of expectation: "Mother, why don't you give me some tips? What gift do you think should we give to the Fourth Emperor Brother in this current situation?"

The "now situation" she mentioned naturally refers to their marriage, but Feng Chenye came to cause trouble. The relationship between Prince Jin's Mansion and Prince Yi's Mansion is no longer as close as before, and this is what Concubine Rong is concerned about.

"I have prepared the gift for you. If you have no plans, then I will give it to me for preparation."

Jiuyin hurriedly said: "It is naturally the best thing that mother has prepared, and this will save us from worrying."

Concubine Rong nodded, and kept paying attention to Jiuyin's expression when talking to them. Seeing that her face was calm and there was no turbulence in her eyes, she smiled with satisfaction:

"As long as you two fall in love with each other in the future and live a good life, the fourth brother will not worry about you for too long."

She looked at Feng Mujin again and said seriously: "Have you ever seen him these days?"

Feng Mujin nodded and said, "I went to find the Fourth Emperor's Brother a few days ago."

"That fourth brother..."

"He did not show any special performance. When he was still as friendly as before, he did not see any displeasure or resentment. However, he knew that he still had some opinions about him." Feng Mujin's words were not false at all.

Mu Qingrong also knew that such a thing would not pass at once. She patted Feng Mujin's hand on the table, and her voice was soft:

"No matter what, your fourth emperor brother grew up with you. He used to be a brother who was stronger than gold. In the future, if you find opportunities, you should repair your relationship with him. Don't have a quarrel between the two of them anymore."

She sighed faintly, and then said helplessly: "You should know that there are people in this royal family who are ill-hearted. If you brothers cannot work together and love each other, and are taken advantage of by those who are interested, you will inevitably be injured."

"Don't worry, Mother, the Fourth Emperor is not such a stingy person, it just takes a little time." Feng Mujin comforted him when he heard this.

Jiuyin also said: "Actually, the Fourth Emperor Brother does not like Erchen that much. I think the Fourth Emperor Brother just thinks that someone has stolen his things and is unhappy in his heart. He should know his temperament, his mother should have known it."
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