Feng Chenye hugged her hard, holding her soft body, feeling mixed emotions, and had no idea what he was thinking.

In order to save him, this dead woman almost lost her life...

After finally cultivating some supernatural abilities and practicing a little bit of true energy, this time it was passed on to him. In the future, I lost the ability to protect myself. This woman must use this method to make him feel distressed and make him unable to let her go again?

The big palm landed on her face, gently stroked the soft lines.

In fact, she could not let her go long ago. Even without such a method, he would not be able to let her go. The cold words she said in the past were just to fight for her breath. Can't she hear it?

Why are you so stupid? You are so stupid that it hurts so much...

The big palm slid along her face toward her delicate neck and then toward her soft body. Although he was still thinking very much, he also knew that she was really tired. If she wanted it, she would definitely lose her life.

The rough palm fell on her soft and soft palm and rubbed it gently. Looking at her closed cloud eyes, he wanted to be angry but couldn't get it. He wanted to pity her, but he still felt a little frustrated in his heart.

"Are you sincere or false to me?" Is it just to take the overall situation into consideration, or is it really a little pity for him?

"Here," he moved his palm to the position where her heart was and pressed gently: "Is there a little bit of it here that belongs to me?"

No one answered his question, and the woman in his arms had already fallen asleep, but he wanted to get an answer, and he said it through her mouth, seriously without any false answer.

"Diet woman, do you love me a little bit in your heart?"

...

Just like waking up in Prince Yi’s room countless times in the past, when Jiuyin woke up, Feng Chenye was no longer by his side.

I felt a little sore and tired, but I was not as exhausted as I used to be. I had the fatigue of the aftermath of the disaster. Last night, he didn't seem to have to bother her much, and only took one time to rest. After sleeping, I slept until dawn.

Prince Yi is different from before. At least he knows to pity her, or he is unwilling to accept her existence.

In fact, I was still a little confused and didn’t know what to do in the future. Judging from the current situation, I could only take one step at a time.

I planned to go down and pick up the robe I threw down last night, and wait until I changed into clothes after going back to Tingyu Pavilion to change my clothes before I went to find others, but I didn't expect that as soon as I got up from the bed, I saw a set of clothes neatly folded on the low cabinet beside the bed.

I felt warm in my heart. I put on this set of clothes and hurriedly cleaned myself before taking a brisk step out of the door.

When she passed by the front yard, she suddenly seemed to think of something. After turning around and walking to a big tree, she concentrated all her strength on her right palm and pushed it out with her palm.

The tree lever did not move, and there was no trace of falling on the leaves on the tree. Sure enough, there was no internal force at all. Now she has changed back to the past when she first came to this era. She has no martial arts, no internal force, nothing, too weak.

However, for Fengchenye, this is nothing.

Just practice martial arts again after you lose your martial arts.

Although he was a little heavy, he still reached out to pat his face, squeezed out a sweet smile, and then walked away from Chenfeng Pavilion.

She didn't know that somewhere behind her, she kept staring at her back, looking at her every move. When she saw her slamming the tree stud and not seeing any changes in the tree, she held her big palm tightly and almost couldn't help but run over and hug her, telling her that he will be with her side from now on, and she will never let her suffer any harm.

However, he endured it and watched her leave her courtyard, perhaps going to Wangyue Pavilion to find Zhan Qingcheng, or perhaps going to Tingyu Pavilion to find her husband. Anyway, the person she was looking for would never be himself.

He was so close to him last night, just to detoxify him. He didn't know whether she was for him or for the overall situation. However, last night passed, and today they all returned to the indifferent relationship during the day, and the crazy entanglement at night seemed to not exist at all.

Jiuyin did not go to Wangyue Pavilion, but after leaving Chenfeng Pavilion, he hurried to Tingyu Pavilion.

She knew that Feng Mujin didn't go out today and was here last night, but she stayed in someone else's hungry room last night and did that kind of thing with other men...

From the moment she stepped into Tingyu Pavilion, she felt a little vain. Although she knew very well that Mu Jin would never blame her, he was her husband after all, and she was with other men on her back. Was he really not sad at all?

It is simply impossible.

There was no elegant figure of Feng Mujin in the front yard of Tingyu Pavilion, and there was no trace of him in the bedroom. When he walked into the study, he saw him reviewing letters in the study.

Seeing her come in, he smiled slightly, put down the letter in his hand, and walked towards her: "How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Have you used it too early? I'll order someone to prepare breakfast for you."

The big palm fell on top of her head and rubbed it gently. As every time in the past, there was a gentle smile on the corner of his lips and he walked towards the door.

Jiuyin suddenly chased after him, hugged him and called him in a low voice, "Mu Jin."

Feng Mujin stopped and looked down at the pair of small hands that fell on his waist. After hesitating for a moment, his big palm finally covered her and held her hand in his palm.

He closed his eyes, covered all the feelings in his eyes, and then turned around and put her in his arms. Before she spoke, he said warmly: "No need to say anything. I know, I won't blame you, but thank you for saving my fourth brother."

Jiuyin didn't say anything, and Yin Jing buried her face in his arms.

No matter what he says now, since he said he would not blame her, they could still live together as well as before, and they would definitely be able to do so.

"I will go to him to explain clearly after this matter is over..."

"I won't have anything to do with him anymore." She raised her head from his arms and looked at him and smiled. "You don't need to go find him, just let this matter go. If you don't dislike me, I will stay by your side."

"How could I dislike it?" This girl had no idea what he was thinking.

He walked out of the door with her and told the servants to send breakfast to the pavilion. Then he hugged her and walked down the pavilion.

"I want to talk to him, but I just want to ask if he wants to stay by your side with me."

Jiuyin paused and was stunned for a moment.

When I looked up at him, I saw that his face was plain and his eyes were soft, and he was looking at him.

She shook her head, so excited that she could not even speak: "He doesn't know, it's impossible, it's impossible..."

"How can I know if I haven't tried it?" Seeing that her legs were fixed there, Feng Mujin smiled slightly, suddenly bent over and picked her up, and walked down the pavilion.

The servant quickly brought the breakfast, but Jiuyin still had a dull expression, completely calming in her thoughts.

Feng Mujin fed her bite by bit with pastries. After finally feeding her, he ordered someone to remove the breakfast. Then he looked at her and said seriously: "Since I said that, I will definitely do this. Jiuyin, don't doubt me."

"I don't doubt you." She just never thought that things would continue like this. She said she wanted to give everyone a chance. He was the same as them. Whoever couldn't stand it would leave first, and maybe abandon her.

As long as she stayed by the person around her in the end, she would not have abandoned anyone, and they would have taken the initiative to abandon her.

She was as timid as a mouse and could not bear the guilt and despair of abandoning anyone.

She believed that Mu Jin would be by her side in the end and he would never leave her, but she never thought Mu Jin would go to talk about such things with Feng Chenye.

Protect her together... Just thinking about it is shameless enough, if it is really...

"I will leave the imperial city soon, Jiuyin." His long fingers passed between her eyebrows, and his fingertips were warm, like a handful of fire in her heart.

She suddenly looked up and met his gentle eyes, and said in surprise: "Where are we going to leave the imperial city? When will we leave? We have not finished what we want to do yet."

"I mean I'm leaving, not you."

"What did you say? What did you mean?" He left and threw her down to whom?

When he lowered his eyes and met her uneasy gaze, Feng Mujin smiled and said, "Don't panic, with the Fourth Emperor Brother guarding you, you will be fine."

Jiuyin didn't say anything, just looked at him. He suddenly said this, not improvised. He had always had his own plan but didn't tell her. However, he left her and left her for Feng Chenye. What was he thinking? What was he going to do?

"You know I'm in bad health."

He suddenly said this, Jiuyin didn't know what to say, so he could only wait and wait for him to continue talking.

"I want to go to Daiyan Mountain and go to the snow cave to find spiritual medicine." Holding her little hand tightly, he explained: "When I went to the north of the city two days ago, I asked the ghost doctor for advice. He said that there is a kind of cold spirit herb on the snow mountain that can last my life, and wait for me to get the things back..."

"Daiyan Mountain is full of bandits, how do you get it?" She didn't know much about Dong Chu, but she had been by his side for more than half a year and had known about the situation nearby. How could he be so impulsive and go to Daiyan Mountain by himself?

"I..." I wanted to say that she would accompany him, but she now has no martial arts, no superpowers or internal strength. She would only burden him with her following her: "Mu Jin, didn't we agree to go to Cangdu?"

"I just want to accompany you back to Cangdu, Her Majesty the Queen."

"What did you say?" She tightened her little hands and held his long arms tightly.

He knew, he knew her identity! But why did he call her Her Majesty the Queen?

Let’s not talk about whether she wants to go back to Cangdu. Even if she returns to Cangdu, she is just a princess. Why is he...
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