260 One glance, completely fell

These concubines in the deep palace may be lonely in the deep palace, and there are not necessarily anyone who can say a few words to them on weekdays. Therefore, Concubine Yi looks a bit talkative when sitting with Jiuyin this time.

It seemed that Concubine Yi also realized that she had said too much. She rubbed her slightly sour forehead. She was about to speak but suddenly her face changed. She stood up and ran out of the pavilion.

Just now, she sent away all the palace maids and eunuchs beside her, leaving only Jiuyin by her side. Now she ran out of the pavilion and vomited, and no one came to serve her for a while.

Jiuyin was startled and stood up suddenly and walked to her side. Seeing that she had been retching but had no real thing to vomit, she couldn't help but reach out and gently pat the door for her on the back, and suddenly her eyebrows lit up.

He said in surprise: "Empress, are you pregnant..."

Concubine Yi suddenly looked up at her, put her index finger on her lips, and made a move to silence her.

Jiuyin felt cold in her heart, and she hurriedly stopped and focused on patting the door on her back.

After a while, Concubine Yi calmed down, breathed smoothly, and returned to the pavilion with her, looking at the brightly blooming flowers.

Jiuyin also looked at the flower, but she felt inexplicably uneasy.

Concubine Yi was pregnant but didn't want her to say it. Are she afraid that someone was surveillance nearby? She was not willing to make the case that she was pregnant, and she...

She tightened her palms slightly, and her ten fingers deepened a little cooler.

She accidentally discovered Concubine Yi's secret, but she didn't know anything about Concubine Yi. At this moment, this discovery would bring misfortune to her.

Even if there is no blood, it is even more terrifying than blood. If Concubine Yi must keep this secret for some reason, but now she breaks through and sees everything herself, will she privately?

Do it yourself?

The four words "killing to silence" suddenly rushed into my mind, and I clasped a little bit without realizing it.

Thinking of this, when I saw Concubine Yi unconsciously held a trace of defense in my eyes.

She carefully paid attention to the movements around her, wanted to feel the breath nearby and see if there were any masters hiding the palace nearby, but she felt nothing. The surroundings were quiet, as if there were really no guards defending.

Seeing her uneasy, Concubine Yi smiled and said, "What is Princess Jin thinking? Could it be that she is thinking that this palace will harm you?"

Jiuyin didn't say anything and didn't know how to respond. She should have said "The Empress was joking", but saying this will only show her guilt.

Instead of being guilty and panic, it is better to pretend to be generous and come to stop the enemy.

She blinked her eyes, and after a while, she said helplessly: "I didn't mean to see you, Empress..."

Concubine Yi waved her hand and kept smiling, but she didn't see any displeasure or bloodthirsty cold light in her eyes:

"I know there are too many conspiracies in this harem, which makes people feel panic when they stay here and have a sense of defense against anyone. In fact, it is not only you, but I am the same. The reason why I am not

Let you say, just be afraid..."

She lowered her eyes, as if hesitating.

Jiuyin hurriedly said, "Jiuyin understands that the Empress does not need to say more. Although Jiuyin is not a well-educated and well-educated daughter, she also knows what to say and when should I keep silent, please rest assured. Jiuyin comes here today and is just a matter of being with the Empress.

A flower-appreciating class.”

Concubine Yi nodded and stopped mentioning this topic. Her eyes fell on the tender petals, as if she was infinitely moved: "This flower is never a good thing to fall in my hands..."

Suddenly she opened her eyebrows and looked at Jiuyin and smiled: "Princess Jin seems to be a person who loves flowers. Why not give this flower to the princess?"

"How can this work?" Jiuyin hurriedly refused, "This is the best thing for the Empress. How can I take it back with me?"

"Don't push it, you should know that it will not get too much care in my hands. I like it, so I naturally hope it will live a good life." She pushed the flower pot to Jiuyin and insisted

Written.

A strong fragrance of flowers came to my nose, and when Jiuyin smelled it, I felt that my consciousness was distracted again.

This flower is really strange, as if it can capture human souls. It’s not that the flower is a demon, but it’s just...

Jiuyin's eyes fell on the petals, looking at the small flower like Concubine Yi, and she liked it more and more. Smelling the rich fragrance of flowers, even her soul seemed to be sucked away by it.

"It seems that Princess Jin will be a person who pitys it." Seeing her like this, Princess Yi smiled relieved: "Then I'll have to take good care of this flower for this palace. If he could go to the palace for the Japanese palace, he could go to the palace.

I hope I can see its pretty look even after a trip.”

"That depends on whether it has such tenacious vitality." Jiuyin also smiled slightly. Since that was the case, she did not refuse. She held the flower in her hand and put her nose over and sniffed it gently.

The fragrance of flowers penetrated into the heart, like a gust of breeze blew over my heart: "It's so fragrant!"

After two more incense sticks in the courtyard, a simple white figure suddenly appeared among the flowers. Looking up, Prince Jin was walking towards them with a flowing charm, and two people followed him.

Palace maid.

Seeing this, Concubine Yi smiled and said, "The prince is here to pick you up, go quickly."

Jiuyin was still staring at Huaer and thinking about something. When she heard her voice, she suddenly woke up. Looking back with her, she saw her husband approaching her like an immortal.

He could not see his ink-like black hair fluttering in the wind, nor could he see his plain white clothes fluttering. He could only see those bright and deep eyes staring at him for a moment. Such starry eyes made her

The consciousness was completely disorganized.

Even if the distance was so far, she seemed to see the depths of his eyes at once, hazy but thorough. I am afraid that even the fairy in the sky would not be able to resist it if she saw it.

The magnetic gaze was like an invisible photo that kept her alive, making her unable to get rid of it.

Just one glance made her fall completely.

Until Feng Mujin walked up to her and gently hugged her in her arms, she was still as if she was in an illusion and could not come back to her senses.

Feng Mujin nodded to Concubine Yi and greeted him, then hugged Jiuyin and walked down the pavilion. After walking two steps, Jiuyin suddenly woke up. He looked at him, then looked at his empty arms, and suddenly said:

My flowers!"

"What flower?" Feng Mujin looked at her down, and seeing her insidious look, he frowned slightly, with a hint of worry: "What's going on? His face is so pale. Is the wind blowing outside?

Feeling uncomfortable?"

"No." Jiuyin smiled slightly and looked up at him: "I was just thinking about something."

After saying that, he lowered his eyes and a hint of blush appeared on his face.

Unable to understand what her shy expression meant, Feng Mujin hugged her again and said softly: "It's late at night, let's go back."

"Flowers..." Hearing that he was leaving, Jiuyin looked back at the pot of beautiful and beautiful red flowers on the table in the pavilion, gently pulled the corner of his clothes, and whispered: "Concubine Yi sent me a gift."

I want to take a pot of flowers back.”

Mu Jin was stunned and turned around with her. Concubine Yi was about to leave with the help of two palace maids, and there was indeed a pot of blooming flowers on the table under the pavilion ahead of her.

However, Concubine Yi seemed to be not caring and was about to leave the pavilion.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Jiuyin. Jiuyin looked at him with his clear eyes. The two looked at each other and then walked back to the pavilion.

Seeing them coming back, Concubine Yi rubbed her slightly sore forehead and said in surprise: "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

Seeing that her face was a little pale, Jiuyin couldn't help but care and said, "What's wrong with the empress? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Concubine Yi nodded and said without any concealment: "I don't know why I always feel depressed and my head is a little dizzy. I want to go back and take a break first, so I won't send the princess and the prince. Be careful when you go back.

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"Okay." In this way, Jiuyin and Feng Mujin stood there, watching the palace maids helping Concubine Yi leave this place.

After she left, Jiuyin stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, as if she felt a little tired: "Let's go back quickly. I've been standing for a long time and I feel a little uncomfortable."

After saying this, he looked at the flowers on the table again, held them up without any hesitation, and walked down the pavilion with Feng Mujin.

Feng Mujin took her flowers at will and walked towards the front yard with her slender willow waist.

Feng Chenye and Zhan Qingcheng are still talking to the emperor in the imperial study room. Although neither of them like to speak very much, it is obvious that the emperor is very talkative tonight.

But they were just talking about some ways of governing the country. Most of the time the emperor was talking, and the three of them listened. Later, Feng Mujin was really worried about Jiuyin, so he said goodbye to the emperor.

The three people who were secretly competing at the banquet were rare to agree on this matter. The God of War, who spoke less than three sentences all night, even took the initiative to tell the emperor that Prince Jin was in bad health and asked him to go back to his house to rest first.

Even Prince Yi was also helping him, so the emperor asked Feng Mujin to come out.

I finally have some tacit understanding when it comes to taking care of Jiuyin.

The carriage from King Jin's mansion was quietly guarding a corner of the square in front of the hall. When he got on the car, Jiuyin collapsed in Feng Mujin's arms, closed his eyes and rested quietly.

Seeing her weak posture, Feng Mujin couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Although the two of them had always looked intimate in the past, they had never seen such indulgent attitude as they had given themselves to him completely like today.

On weekdays, Jiuyin would lean on him when she was tired, but she would just lean on his shoulder, unlike today who was completely immersed in his arms.

Such intimacy is no different from a real couple.

His heart trembled slightly, and Feng Mujin reached out to protect her waist, making her feel more comfortable in her arms.

Looking down at her small face, her thick and erect eyes covered her gently closed eyes. She knew that she was not asleep yet, but she seemed a little distracted. He couldn't help but reach out to her forehead.

Go ahead.
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