261 She is here, take his life

Feng Mujin reached out to touch Jiuyin's forehead, and the hands were cold, and there was nothing unusual. He whispered: "What's wrong with Jiuyin? Do you want to find a doctor to see you?"

"It's okay." Jiuyin opened her eyes, looked at his clear facial features, and forced a smile, and said softly: "You know my current situation. I can't show my body to the doctor at will. I'm in a hurry. Which doctor do you want to show me?"

"If you feel really uncomfortable, you can only find a doctor to watch first." Feng Mujin replied in a deep voice.

You can't go to the north of the city to find a ghost doctor at night, not to mention that they are open to business and are already at home with their wives at this time, so how could they pay attention to them?

Judging from his unique understanding of ghost doctors, when they look for him at this time, they will definitely be rejected. Ghost doctors will not pay attention to their status and people. He doesn't want to show them to others, and the emperor will not give face.

Jiuyin let out a light breath, then slept into his arms, and said softly: "It's okay, I'm just sleepy. Maybe it's the same with my child. Let me sleep for a while. Mu Jin, I'm tired."

Feng Mujin didn't say anything anymore and asked her to continue leaning in her arms to rest.

The journey from the palace to return to the King Jin Mansion is not long. Not long after, the carriage entered the palace.

When he returned to the front yard of Wangyou Pavilion, Jiuyin had already fallen asleep. Feng Mujin carried her out of the car and carried her back to the dormitory.

Ruhua and Qingtong were guarding the front yard. When they came back, they met them. Seeing that they were sleeping in Prince Jin's arms, Ruhua said in surprise: "What's wrong with the girl?"

"It's okay, I just fell asleep." Feng Mujin replied indifferently, his pace never stopped.

Upon hearing this, Qingtong and Ruhua breathed a sigh of relief. Just as they were about to follow them into the door to serve, they heard Feng Mujin say, "There is a pot of flowers in the car, which was rewarded by Concubine Yi, please bring it in."

"Yes, Prince." Ruhua turned around and took the flowers from the carriage before entering the door with Qingtong.

Speaking of service, Qingtong was far less skillful than Ruhua's hands and feet. After they entered the door, Qingtong sent warm water. Ruhua cleaned the light makeup on Jiuyin's face, then removed her coat and changed into a spacious nightgown.

Jiuyin never woke up during the whole process, but she occasionally overflowed with a dreamy murmur or two.

Seeing that she was sleeping so deeply, Ruhua smiled and wiped her hands and feet clean. Then she looked back at Feng Mujin who came out from behind the screen, and smiled helplessly: "Did the girl drink?"

Feng Mujin nodded and replied casually: "It doesn't matter if I only drank a little, don't worry."

"Then let's retreat first, and the girl will be taken care of by the prince."

Feng Mujin waved his hand, and after the two of them left, he and Jiuyin were the only ones left in the dormitory.

Sitting down beside the soft couch, looking at the stunning woman who was sleeping heavily, thinking about the dispute between him and the two men at the banquet tonight. When I thought about it, my heart was unconsciously confused again.

I never thought that I would be angry under that situation, so I was fighting secretly with his Fourth Emperor Brother and Zhan Qingcheng. She was clearly their women and had no relationship with him at all. But when I saw her taking her to act in anger with the Fourth Emperor Brother, I felt a little depressed in my heart for no reason.

He was actually a little panicked, afraid that he would fall in love with this woman without realizing it, but this feeling was beyond his control, as if he had been out of control, and had always appeared in his heart for more than 20 years.

It turns out that this is actually a jealous and unwilling feeling...

He raised his hand and the brocade on the wall fell down, covering up the light of a room.

She lay down carefully beside her, but she was reluctant to turn over and turn her back to him like she did in the past. She is sleeping soundly now, even if he keeps looking at her, she has no sense of it.

Perhaps only at this time can he look at her small face seriously without any scruples. As he looked, his fingers unconsciously poked out and gently stroked the soft lines on her face.

Such a woman has angered his fourth emperor brother and ruined Zhan Qingcheng's heart. Is it now coming to bewitch him again?

Did he have any selfishness when he decided to let her stay by his side? When she asked for her, he didn't think so much, but now, he suddenly realized that maybe from the moment he promised her, everything was already messed up, and his heart lake had already been disturbed by her.

As if he felt someone touching him, Jiuyin moaned uneasyly, turned his body and unconsciously reached out to hug his waist.

Feng Mujin was slightly stunned and felt the little hand landing on his waist. Although it was not strong or warm, it lit a burning fire on his waist like a torch.

At this time, she fell asleep soundly, without any consciousness, but hugged herself...

His palm slowly heated up, a trace of sweat slowly oozed out of the palm of his palm, and the long fingers that gently stroked her face also increased a little bit of force. Finally, the whole palm started rubbing her face.

Is it because she is so beautiful that her soul is so messy? Is he really the kind of person who will be bewitched by beauty?

He closed his eyes hard, and finally made up his mind. His big palm fell on her little hand and wanted to pull her away, but he didn't expect that as soon as he moved, the woman in his arms murmured: "Hug me..."

The simple words made Feng Mujin tighten her whole body, and her long arms seemed to be bewitched. She just sent her over and hugged her tightly in her arms.

I was very excited and hugged it quickly without any hesitation.

After holding it in, I realized that I had been waiting for this moment, as if I had been waiting for a long time.

He was held by the man and smelled his strong male aura. Jiuyin in his sleep smiled slightly. As if he felt peace of mind, he let go of his hand around his waist, slowly climbed up to his neck and held it on his neck.

A move that might have been extremely simple for her made Feng Mujin's brain instantly blown into blank space.

She has never hugged herself like this! This is the most intimate hug between couples. Holding him like this is as if she is willing to give herself to him completely!

What's even more terrifying is that after she hugged him, she actually pulled his neck and pulled him towards him.

The small mouth played a mischievously greeted him...

With four lips pressed against each other, she let out a dazed moan, moving in his arms, destroying his few remaining reason.

This should be the second time they have been kissing each other.

The first time, he was poisoned in the pavilion in the backyard of Tingyu Pavilion, and it happened that he had no medicine on his body. She, like a fairy, used her soft lips to save him the breath of life, and then, he came back to life.

This time, she still used her soft lips, not to save him, but... as if she was taking his life.

He felt that he was about to die. If this continues, he would definitely be burned to death by the burning flames on his body.

But he couldn't bear to let go, he would rather... die in her arms...

The sweaty palm seemed to have lost its soul, and trembled and climbed up her slightly open clothes...

In just a moment, it fell completely.

The woman under her body muttered her pink thin lips and moved her body uneasy, but when his hot palm pressed against her, there was a sweet smile on the corner of her lips, and she raised herself to approach him.

Feng Mujin only felt that everything Zhou Yu was getting farther and farther away from them, and became more and more blurred. There were only the two of them left in the whole world, only him and her.

Her unrestrained palm slid down her small face, slid across her fragile neck, and her fingertips pressed against her sensual and cute collarbone, but she didn't dare to touch her further.

In a hazy way, I seemed to hear a hoarse call from a woman: "I want me..."

The defense line completely collapsed at this moment!

"Nine Yin, Nine Yin…"

He lowered his head, and this time he took the initiative to cover her thin lips and swallowed it hard.

Jiuyin didn't know where she was, nor what she was doing at this moment, but she felt in a daze that she seemed to be back to the awkward man, and he... was lying on her and raging wildly.

She was actually a little scared, but she was a little expectant. She thought of his smell, the faint sweaty breath he blew on her body, and she seemed to see his falling starry eyes, the pair of eyes that were written with desire and were as black as if they were out of control.

"night……"

Her thin lips slightly opened, and a dreamlike call gently overflowed.

In a blink of an eye, the man on his body seemed to have changed. His black hair slid down along both sides of Junyan, entangled with her hair.

His eyes were filled with a bewitching aura. At this moment, she could clearly see that he was unconscious and knew that everything he was doing was all because of the drug.

"Qingcheng, don't do this..."

She resisted quietly, but when she saw his confused starry eyes, her heart suddenly felt aching.

Qingcheng, isn’t it very hard and uncomfortable now?

In fact, she is not as resistant as she shows, and even has a little expectation...

Don't look at her with such eyes, don't act so painful, Qingcheng... I should have known that she would never reject him and would always easily fall into his breath as if she was free from the mortal world.

"Um……"

You hurt me, Qingcheng, can you be... gentler?

She had a lot to say, but it seemed to be stuck in her throat and could not say anything at all. Helplessly, she could only reach out and cover his handsome face, which was wet with sweat.

"Be gentle..."

Feng Mujin came back to his senses in the loss, looking at his rough palm.

The touch under her palm was very soft and delicate, but she... asked him to be gentle, did he hurt her?

The scorching breath lingers densely on her body, and only a little bit away from having her...

The person on his body stopped, and the woman, who could not find any direction at all, moved her weak body and approached him tightly.
Chapter completed!