141 New and old grudges, she is dead

When Jiuyin discovered Feng Chenye, Shi Sheng had already noticed it.

Looking back, I wanted to salute him, but I didn't want to get a cold look from him. In an instant, my whole body seemed to have frozen into ice from head to toe.

Suddenly it seemed that he understood what the prince was angry about. He was startled, took two steps away from Jiuyin, leaned towards the two of them, and said to Feng Chenye:

"Subordinate, I'm going to prepare dinner with them right now. I'll take my leave first!"

After that, he fled away from this place, and seeing Feng Chenye was like seeing a ghost.

Jiuyin didn't react at first, but when he raised his head and met Feng Chenye's cold gaze, he immediately understood what Shi Sheng was afraid of.

Not to mention Shi Sheng, even she was so frightened that when she came into contact with his cold gaze, her legs softened and she almost fell down.

The old and new hatreds were added together, and this time, she was dead.

She took a deep breath and wanted to go over and flatter him to please him so as to alleviate her crime. But when she stepped towards him, Feng Chenye turned around and strode away.

This time Jiuyin said nothing to let him out of her sight. Hatred would accumulate. If it continued to accumulate like this over time, sooner or later she would be strangled to death by Prince Yi himself because of her sins.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, listen to me..."

I don't know whether it was because she had become much better at internal martial arts and light martial arts after practicing for several days, or whether Feng Chenye was waiting for her intentionally, so she actually caught up with Prince Yi.

She reached out behind him and hugged his strong waist. She gasped and said urgently: "My lord, are you still angry with me?"

"Why should I be angry with you?"

He lowered his eyes and looked at the pair of small hands around his waist. His face was solemn, and there was no wave in his eyes.

This kind of silence made Jiuyin even more uneasy than when she was angry. She said anxiously: "My lord, haven't you already made me like that today? Can't you still forgive me?"

"You mean to tell me to get out of here again?"

"No!" These words frightened her so much that she quickly retracted her hands, but as soon as she retracted her hands, Feng Chenye walked forward again, and now Jiuyin hugged her again and refused to let go.

Just let him go. It’s not like I’ve never done it before. It’s not like I’ve tried to make him cry for help. It’s not like I’ve gritted my teeth and survived.

Everyone has finally lived a good life, and nothing can be said to offend him at this time.

What's more, I don't know why every time I think of the disappointment and sadness I saw in his eyes today, my heart feels sore and stuffy, and I feel very uncomfortable. I don't want to see him unhappy, so it doesn't matter if I suffer a little.

"Your Majesty, I really realized my mistake. Can you forgive me?"

"You didn't do anything wrong, let go." Feng Chenye struggled slightly, but seeing that her hands were slender and fragile, all his internal strength was immediately restrained by him, and he did not dare to use it.

"My lord, how do you want to forgive me?"

"No forgiveness."

Unable to use internal strength, he had to use brute strength. His big palm fell on her small hand and he pulled her away. He pushed her away casually and asked her to take a few steps away from him. Then he walked towards the crowd.

Jiuyin was really frustrated. She asked him to forgive her several times but failed. Should she give him some time to calm down and try to coax him later?

But, having calmed down for an entire afternoon, isn’t that enough?

Looking back helplessly, she saw Qingtong and Ruhua standing not far behind her, winking at her, as if encouraging her to continue working hard.

She rolled her eyes and secretly sent a displeased look.

Why is Prince Yi so easy to coax? Why don't you let them try?

"The weather is really nice today." Qingtong pointed to the dark sky above her head.

Looking in the direction she pointed, Ruhua saw dark clouds and not even a single star in sight, but she smiled and said, "The moonlight is so beautiful, let's go and enjoy the moon."

The two of them moved quickly away from this side.

Jiuyin really wanted to pick up two rocks and throw them at them one by one. He also said that he supported her in asking the prince for forgiveness. What kind of support was this?

However, she also knew that no one could solve the problem except herself if she made the prince angry.

If she dared to ask Qing Tong and Ru Hua to plead for mercy, she was afraid that Prince Yi would slap them each and fly them away.

Thinking about it, Prince Yi was pretty good to her. At least he didn't slap her away when she hugged him, and he didn't push her away hard when she kissed him.

Although, in the end, he still pulled her away and pushed her aside, she could clearly feel that Prince Yi was trying his best to suppress it and was unwilling to use his inner strength to hurt her.

Since she still has some sympathy for her, it shouldn't be too difficult to coax him.

She took a deep breath, steeled herself, raised her eyes to look at the plain white figure, and after taking courage for a long time, she stepped towards him again.

However, this time she did not dare to get too close, and stopped five steps away from him. She did not speak and no longer harassed him. She just stayed quietly.

When the prince went to the river to wash his hands, she followed him there and washed her little hands and face clean.

The prince returned to the crowd, and she followed him back to the crowd. The prince sat down, and she sat beside him.

He took the wine from his subordinates, poured it carefully for him with a cup in his hand, approached him half-kneeling, and handed it to him respectfully with both hands.

Feng Chenye didn't even look at her, he just reached out to take the cup, raised his head and drank the wine, then threw the cup away.

Jiuyin rushed over, took the cup back, and poured him another cup with a smile.

This time Feng Chenye finally looked at her. He twitched the corners of his lips slightly and said disdainfully: "Like a puppy."

After that, he took the cup from her hand again, and after finishing the drink, he put the cup on the ground.

Jiuyin crawled over, picked up the cup, and looked up at him. Although her forehead was suddenly covered with black lines because of his words "like a puppy," her dissatisfaction only passed away in a flash.

Then he put on a flattering look and smiled:

"The prince likes me to be a dog, so I will be a dog. I will be the prince's little dog, okay?"

Feng Chenye was too lazy to pay attention to her. He simply couldn't come up with words to describe this woman.

She didn't know how to cherish him when he was good to her, but when he was bad to her, she would follow him around like a lap dog and let him mess with her.

Is it true, as others say, that all women are cheap, and they won’t be able to get married for three days?

But how could he be willing to waste her every day?

But when he thought of the disgust and disdain in her eyes at that time, the fire in his heart lingered in his chest and couldn't be dissipated. He snorted coldly, turned away and looked into the distance.

Qingyi handed the roasted game to Jiuyin and touched her arm lightly.

When Jiuyin looked back at him, he indicated with his eyes that she should try harder.

Jiuyin nodded, took the barbecue, tore off a large piece, put his legs next to Feng Chenye, and said with a soft smile: "The roast is so fragrant, please give it a try, Your Majesty."

Feng Chenye turned away and ignored her.

Jiuyin pursed her lips, put the remaining meat on the clean leaves prepared by her hand, took the piece of chicken leg and walked around to the other side of Feng Chenye, knelt down next to him, and brought her legs close to him.

He blew on his lips, and after it cooled down, he picked up a small piece with his long fingers and continued to bring it to his lips.

"My lord, try it, it's delicious."

Feng Chenye still ignored her, picked up the wine bottle on the side, raised his head and drank a few sips.

Jiuyin is really helpless. After all, he is a prince, but he behaves so stingy in front of so many brothers. How can he have the slightest bit of princely style? He is not afraid of being laughed at by his brothers!

However, she just wanted to think about these words. If Prince Yi heard the slanderous words in her heart, she would never think about having a good life in the future.

Seeing that he still ignored her, she moved closer to him this time. Ignoring his resistance, she brought the roast meat directly to his lips and stuffed it into his mouth.

Feng Chenye never expected that she would be so presumptuous. He frowned, raised his eyebrows to glance at her, and suddenly took a bite. What he bit was not the barbecue, but her slender fingers.

Jiuyin let out a low cry of pain and hurriedly tried to pull her fingers out of his mouth, but when she caught a glimpse of the displeasure in his eyes, she bit her lips and closed her eyes. She decided to risk it all and still took the flesh from her fingertips.

Stuff it into his mouth.

Fortunately, Feng Chenye didn't make things difficult for her this time. He just bit into the meat, took two random bites and swallowed it into his stomach.

Jiuyin breathed a sigh of relief and tore off another piece of meat. Regardless of whether he resisted or not, she still stuffed it into his mouth as before. Just like that, he chewed the entire leg clean.

As soon as she dropped the bone, Qing Yi handed another one to her. After Jiuyin took it, he tore off all the meat from one leg in the same way and stuffed it into Feng Chenye's mouth.

Feng Chenye ignored her on the surface, but he still ate the food she gave him.

After tearing off the meat from both legs, Jiuyin tore off the meat from the game and fed it to him.

The two people looked very awkward, but in everyone's eyes it was just a way of flirting. In fact, everyone could see that the prince doted on Miss Jiuyin very much. If he didn't want to, who would

How dare a woman get so close to him?

Miss Jiuyin was a special existence to him. Even if she was really presumptuous, even if she stuffed the meat into the prince's mouth in the roughest and most rude way, the prince still finished the meal quietly and did not embarrass her.

After finally feeding Feng Chenye, Jiuyin took the roasted food from Qingyi and started to eat it with peace of mind. From time to time, she even gave Feng Chenye a wink, seeing that he had been sitting aside drinking in a dull mood. Occasionally, she would

She would lean her soft body against him and touch him a few times.

At the beginning, Feng Chenye was obviously resisting, wishing to stay as far away from her as possible, but he moved aside, and Jiuyin moved a little closer to him.

Over and over again, Feng Chenye became too lazy to pay attention to her, and let her lean against him whenever he liked. In the end, Jiuyin almost put all her weight on him, and even lay on his lap, watching quietly.

The sparse stars above the head, while tearing the meat and sending it to the mouth.

"The weather seems not to be very good today. Do you think it will rain heavily at night?"

They would have to camp out tonight. Although they had brought enough tents, they would not be of much use if there was a storm.
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