Murong Jin has always been very clear, but he didn't expect why Yun Qinghuan was suddenly so excited.

"It's over. If they are related to blood, then, then, that's not, no..." Yun Qinghuan's brows were entangled into a bow, "How can they be related to blood?"

Only then did Murong Jin realize what she was worried about, and couldn't help but laugh and pulled her into her arms again, "What are you thinking about in your mind?"

Yun Qinghuan glared at him, "It's normal for me to worry. Don't you think the Sixth Prince has a different relationship with Xiao Feng? If they are related by blood, that kind of relationship must not be possible!"

Murong Jin scraped her nose with a doting pamperingly and said with a smile: "This kind of thing is someone else's own business. How can you fuck you? Besides, they are all men and cannot give birth to children, so what if they are related to blood?"

Yun Qinghuan couldn't help but be stunned, staring at Murong Jin in a daze. After a while, she closed her mouth in surprise. She swallowed her saliva and said uncertainly: "Brother or uncle or nephew? Whether it's brother or uncle or nephew, it's all taboos. OK. Prince, do you have such a heavy taste?"

In Yun Qinghuan's impression, people in this era completely disagree with the feelings between the same sex. They are not only disagree with them, but also despises them.

So Situ Lan was so angry when Yao Yuchun said that she liked men.

Here, if someone knows that you have a different sexual orientation, it is like jumping into the fire pit. From then on, no matter where you are, you must be prepared to be excluded and insulted in everything you do.

What's more, based on Yun Qinghuan's experience, men are particularly unable to accept that men have hobbies in this regard, just as she herself is not able to accept that women have the same feelings as women.

Therefore, even if Yun Qinghuan had noticed the difference between Murong Jue and Huan Feng early in the morning, he had never mentioned it before Murong Jin, just because he was worried that he would dislike him and even stayed away from him.

Today, she was so shocked that she lost her mouth. Who knew that this man not only did not reject or disgust, but actually had a heavier taste than her. How could she not be surprised?

Murong Jin lowered his head and bit her lips gently, and cursed with a smile: "You girl, you are still good at taking advantage of it, right? If I don't have such a heavy taste, you will definitely be called cold-blooded and ruthless and inhumane!"

Yun Qinghuan glared at him with her mouth, "Yes, I'm just like that, can't I do?"

"Okay! Whatever the lady said is right, and I dare not object to my husband!" Murong Jin smiled and picked her up, "Okay, let's not worry about their nostalgia. Why don't we have a baby next time!"

Yun Qinghuan was stunned for a moment and realized what he was going to do. The dark line was right now, "Prince, I can't keep up with your rhythm. Why do you think of this when it gets dark?"

Murong Jin smiled suddenly, "I am a common man. When I see my wife, I think of that kind of thing. People come and go during the day, so I can only endure it. At night, my wife will never ask me to endure it, right?" As he said that, he pressed her on the bed, skillfully took off her clothes, kissed her chattering mouth, making her breathlessly, and couldn't remember what she was saying before.

The next morning, Yun Qinghuan was still sleeping and was woken up by Enzhi.

"Princess, go and have a look. Shangguan Wenxin is here!" Enzhi said hurriedly.

Yun Qinghuan immediately got up, put on her clothes and dared to go to the east wing.

Bastard! You dare to come!

If Murong Jin hadn't said that this matter was left to Murong Jue to handle it himself, Yun Qinghuan would have planned to take Xuelang over and tear the bitch down!

Unexpectedly, she didn't come to settle the score, and that bitch dared to come!

Yun Qinghuan rushed to the east wing room angrily. Just as she was about to enter, she heard Shangguan Wenxin's voice and was clearly crying.

Yun Qinghuan walked to the gate of the yard. Even though Shangguan Wenxin and Murong Jue stood in the yard, Murong Jue had not slept for several days and nights, and his face was haggard.

Shangguan Wenxin's injuries were not healed, and she had tears on her face, and she looked even more pitiful.

If she had seen Shangguan Wenxin like this before, Yun Qinghuan would have felt compassion, but now she only feels that she is disgusting and hurting people, and can pretend to be like this, as if she is the victim.

"Princess, don't you go in?" Enzhi asked.

Yun Qinghuan shook her head, "Look at what they said first!"

Enzhi didn't say anything, and accompanied her to watch at the door.

Two people stood face to face in the yard, Shangguan Wenxin cried heartbrokenly, "Prince, I know it's wrong. I shouldn't have framed Mr. Huanfeng. But I'm afraid. I think the prince cares too much about Mr. Huanfeng. I'm afraid that the prince will not want me!"

Murong Jue rubbed his eyebrows, "Xin'er, I grew up watching Xiaofeng. Do I care if there is any problem with him? Why do you slander him like that for such a ridiculous reason? Xin'er, I remember you are not such an unreasonable person. Tell me the truth, was someone instructing you to do this? I misunderstand Xiaofeng, and then you will have the chance to attack him?"

Shangguan Wenxin cried so hard that she shook her head hard, "No. No. Really no! I just want the prince to misunderstand Mr. Huanfeng and tell the prince not to see him in the future. As for the person who assassinated him, it has nothing to do with me, I don't know at all. Prince, I just stand from a woman's perspective, and I don't want the person I like to have only others in the eyes of the person I like!"

Murong Jue couldn't help but become irritated, "Xin'er, what are you talking nonsense? Xiaofeng is just a child. I'm worried about him, so it's time to protect him. What are you thinking?"

Shangguan looked at him with grief, "Prince, do you really treat him as a child? Do you remember that you never talked to me in this tone before. In the past, even if I was just a cold wind, you would accompany me. But now? You go to my house to accompany me every day, but no matter how I try to keep me, every day, you will leave and you will go to see him. Now, for him, I left me who was also injured, and kept him in a row. What am I in your heart? Am I still the Xiner you like? In your heart, can I compare him?"

Murong Jue stared at her for a moment, as if he was looking at a stranger. After a while, he turned his back, "Xin'er, I only think that you are being used by someone, so I won't pursue it. But you'd better take it upon yourself. If you hurt him again next time, don't blame me for turning against you!"
Chapter completed!