379 He doesn't want to leave, so why do you have to do with me

There were only two people left in the room, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward, or the only one who felt embarrassed was Jiuyin.

After a while, she raised her head and met Feng Chenye's indifferent gaze. She said warmly: "Fourth Prince, I came to you this time to talk to you about the incident of my slander and poisoning the eleventh Prince."

"I have told me about this, you don't have to worry about it, go back." He started writing again and focused his attention on the documents, as if he really didn't plan to talk to her anymore.

Jiuyin didn't care about his alienation at all, and still said warmly: "Mu Jin and I may leave the imperial city soon."

"Go to Ling Dai to provide disaster relief?" He didn't even raise his head, but just asked casually.

Jiuyin nodded, and realized that he could not see the nodding action. She responded lightly: "Well, go to Ling Dai to provide disaster relief, and go out for a walk by the way. Canghai said that Liuyun had entered the imperial city, and he was afraid.

He came to me, so leaving was a good thing.”

"When will we set off?" He was still reviewing the documents, talking to her seemed to be intentional and casually, making Jiuyin not sure whether he had heard her words.

However, she believed what she said, and whether he was happy or not, she would still listen to it.

"I hope that the Fourth Emperor Brother will be a little more gentle when dealing with this matter."

"Do you think my method is too tough? What did I do to make you feel like this?"

Jiuyin hesitated for a while before she decided not to beat him around the bush and said seriously: "You should know very well that Concubine Yi is not the murderer behind the scenes."

"I plan to interrogate her, but she won't give me a chance."

Now that Concubine Yi is still in a coma, she will still be with the unknown number. However, he will not give her too much time to escape.

"In three days, she will wake her up yet, and I will let her wake her up in person."

Jiuyin let out a sigh, knowing very well that this was his way of doing things, and it was precisely because of this that she took this trip.

"If she doesn't want to say, what are you going to do?"

"How they force you to confess, I will interrogate her." He said for granted.

"Fourth Prince..."

"You spoke up with the fourth prince. Have you ever thought that calling this would hurt me?" He finally looked up at her, but his eyes were heartless and indifferent, without any resentment, no hatred, and no warmth: "No matter how you say it, I have never said that

It is my wife. I can pretend that I have no past with you, but don’t go too far.”

Jiuyin took a breath, not because of the ruthlessness in his words, but because of the little warmth he gave.

I really let go of my words when I talk to her like this. Then calmness is not something that can be relaxed. But my heart is tightened for no reason.

She smiled indifferently, hesitated for a while before finally whispering: "Ye, no matter what, since I chose to leave here with Mu Jin, I will not look back."

"I don't want to hear what you say, and I don't have the time to reminisce about you."

"Okay, let's talk about this case." She turned her head and looked at the coffee table beside her, and asked in a soft voice: "Can I sit there first?"

Feng Chenye stood up, sat down with her at the coffee table, and even poured tea for the two of them himself.

Jiuyin held the cup of tea that still had heat, and warmed the little hand that had just been frozen due to the cold air. Just as she was about to speak, Feng Chenye shouted outside the door: "Come here, I'll send two warmers."

Come in."

The temperature in the room was indeed not high, but he didn't care about these details at all. He couldn't feel the chill even in the cold winter, but the nine notes were different.

His study is no more than their bedrooms. It is not much different from being outside when he comes in, especially when he even has the windows open...

She accidentally swept through the wide open windows. She hesitated whether to go over and close the windows. The cold wind outside blew in and blew on her face, cold and cold, almost making her beat her.

Shivered.

This guy even made his workplace so cold, no wonder he was covered in cold air. No matter how strong his body was, he could not torment himself like this.

"In the future, they should ask them to light two warm stoves in the study, if they get cold..."

Feng Chenye suddenly stood up, walked to the window and put down the window frame himself.

Jiuyin knew that he didn't want to hear him say such things. If he wanted to hear, why would he have to go over and close the window in person? Just raise it casually. With his internal strength, it would not take much effort to close the window.

She pursed her lips and stopped talking. When he returned to the coffee table to sit down, the servant had already brought two stoves, placed them, and hurriedly retreated.

As soon as the villagers left, they were the only two of them left in the room.

"If you continue to force Concubine Yi, you will only force her to death in the end." After a moment, Jiuyin brought up the old story again. Looking at Feng Chenye who was sitting aside and drinking tea quietly, he said warmly: "She is innocent,

It’s already pitiful that she lost a child. Ye, don’t force her again.”

"Didn't you also lose a child?" When he said this, his voice was not warm at all, and his tone did not fluctuate at all.

Jiuyin held the jade cup in her hand tightly, and always felt sad when talking to him. What's even more hurt was that he clearly said something unbearable, but his voice was without any emotion, and his eyes were without any turbulence.

Talk to a stranger like that.

She forced herself to calm down again and again. Since she chose Mu Jin, she should not care about the man's opinion of him anymore. She did not come here today to reminisce about his old love.

"I just want to ask you to let Concubine Yi have a way out. As for the others, you can do whatever you want." I don't know if it's a fate with Concubine Yi, but I always feel more pity for her.

Feng Chenye didn't speak. He had his own way of doing things. As for whether to let Concubine Yi go, he had not yet considered it.

Knowing that he had listened to his words, Jiuyin didn't want to force him anymore. There was something else she had to do when she came here:

"When Mu Jin and I come back next year, I plan to go to Cangdu with Mu Jin..."

"You know where Cang is!" He put down his cup, his strength was a little heavy, and the cup made a "bang" sound when it came into contact with the table, with no big or small sound.

He looked at her with a cold snorted, "Just with you two, how can you enter Cangdu?"

"I think Canghai will follow us. He is from the Cang tribe, so it should not be difficult to take us into Cang."

"Does he want to go with you or do he want to use you?"

Jiuyin's heart was slightly cold. She was not surprised at all why he knew about the matter between her and Canghai. However, she didn't think he knew much, only she knew that Canghai really wanted to use her.

It was a use for him, but for herself, Canghai was helping her. Whether she wanted to admit it or not, it was the case.

"As long as I can save Mu Jin, I have to try any method. Ye, don't worry about this matter..."

"Then what else do you have to find me?" Since he doesn't need to worry about it, don't come to find him. What's the point of telling him about it?

Seeing the disdain in his eyes, Jiuyin hurriedly said, "I just want to ask you to take care of my mother. She is now weak in the palace, and Fengmeng is in crisis again. She is about to be dispersed, even with a little strength.

None of them, once Mu Jin and I leave, I am afraid of her..."

"When will you come back?" he asked suddenly.

"I don't know." What will happen to them in Cangdu this time? No one knows when they will come back, or whether they will be back in life. Who can give her an answer?

"There is one more thing I want to ask for you," she said.

"About Zhan Qingcheng?" She could not forget the man, he smiled slightly.

Jiuyin couldn't see anything hidden in his smile, and she nodded and said, "I just wanted to say that he is very likely to be the prince of your Dongchu."

Feng Chenye didn't say anything, his big palm tightly, his face was still calm, but Jiuyin could hear his breathing messy.

"I once asked the people in Huafan Building to inquire about the things that happened back then. At night, I don't plan to tell you the truth. The people in Huafan Building also promised that they would not resell the information they found for me to others. You

There is no need to find them again.”

"Just, the news that I can't find out, what can a mere fan building do?" Perhaps he had some clues about what happened back then, but he could never find any evidence.

"Ye, when your mother left the palace, she was already pregnant with Qingcheng. This child is most likely the flesh and blood of your father." She said seriously, "You shouldn't hate him, he is the most innocent."

"Why can't it be Zhan Haotian's son?"

"Do you just don't trust your mother?"

"I don't doubt my mother. I know more than anyone else." He snorted coldly, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp:

"I just don't believe in Zhan Haotian. My mother is soft-hearted. As long as Zhan Haotian has something to do, my mother will definitely not ignore it. Who can prove that it was not Zhan Haotian who forced her?"

"Ye, you don't think so, why do you have to distort the truth of the matter like this?" This guy was just angry. It's been so many years since the matter was happening. Even if he had resentment, he should follow the time.

The past disappeared.

"Is there anything else?" Feng Chenye suddenly looked at her, and her sharp eyes were shocked that she suddenly stopped talking.

He was unwilling to talk to her about this matter again. If she continued to talk, he might immediately leave.

She sighed helplessly, lowered her eyes to the cup she was holding in her hand, and said for a while: "There is nothing else, I just want you to let Qingcheng go back to Xichu."

"Do you think too much of this king?" He dropped the cup and smiled disdainfully: "When will the God of War leave? I will not stop him. Even three bone-transparent nails cannot seal his lifeline.
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