Lan Ling didn't ask Jiuyin to be so strong. Her body looked too weak and her internal strength had no foundation. Even if she knew some martial arts, she was indeed no different from a waste in the eyes of these people.

She didn't want to hit her, but just told the truth: "I hope you don't be lazy and exercise hard, otherwise you will still not be able to help the prince even if you practice for ten years."

After a pause, he said coldly: "The premise is that you can still stay with the prince in ten years."

The meaning is very clear. She doesn't like their couple at all, nor does she think that Feng Chenye will really keep this woman by her side for ten years.

If someone else had told her this, Jiuyin would have thought that the person was jealous, but Lan Ling was different. She could not hear any jealousy at all, but just told the truth.

"I try not to let you down."

Lan Ling stopped talking. After taking a deep look at her, she said in a brief manner: "Go back, I'm afraid that the prince and the prince should finish their words."

After saying that, he turned around and walked back to the front yard, ignoring Jiuyin standing behind him.

Jiuyin also quickly chased after him.

No wonder Feng Chenye once praised this blue girl. She knew that the person who could make Feng Chenye praise must have a good temperament. After contacting her today, she really found that this girl was unparalleled in temperament and had no arrogance that was disgusting.

Even if she is arrogant, she is proud and honest. This is her innate nobility and does not contain any elements that look down on others.

Before he returned to the front yard, he saw the guards hurriedly, saying that he had passed the prince's order to ask Jiuyin to go back to serve him.

Jiuyin and Lan Ling looked at each other and immediately accelerated their pace.

Sure enough, the prince and Feng Chenye had already arrived in the front yard. The two girls returned to each other one after another. Lan Ling naturally stood beside the prince. Jiuyin walked to Feng Chenye, gently put his left arm on, and asked softly: "Is the prince's body okay? Do you want to go back to the room to rest?"

Feng Chenye nodded and his eyes fell on Feng Yiming's face: "Then the emperor will not send the prince out. The emperor's injuries have not yet healed, and he is indeed a little uncomfortable."

Feng Yiming nodded and said lightly: "Since that's the case, the Fourth Emperor Brother will go back to the room and rest first. I will be with Miss Lan to go back."

After saying goodbye to both sides, Lan Ling also bowed to Feng Chenye, and then left the courtyard under Jingchuan's personal escort.

Jiuyin and Feng Chenye walked back to the bedroom. After walking for a while, Feng Chenye said, "Let them deliver the meal under the pavilion in the backyard, and we will have meals under the pavilion tonight."

Jiuyin nodded and ordered the servants beside her to prepare meals before she took him to the backyard.

Not long after leaving, Jiuyin suddenly asked, "Prince, what is this blue girl? She doesn't look like an ordinary girl."

"Her father is a military minister and has a prominent status, and is indeed different from ordinary girls."

Jiuyin was stunned and immediately reacted.

Minister of Military Affairs is definitely an important position, I am afraid that it is more powerful than the founding master who has power undermined.

Secretary of Military Affairs, such people are truly in power.

"It turns out that I have such a good background. No wonder my temperament and even behavior are superior, completely different from other girls." Sometimes I really have to admit that some special temperament really requires a good background and a good environment to cultivate it.

"She gave me a book called "Feedling Sword Book"." She said again.

Feng Chenye didn't care too much, but said indifferently: "That is a set of sword techniques she has learned over the years. However, since you follow Qingtong to learn swords, don't learn other sword techniques randomly. If the two sets of sword techniques cannot be integrated, they will only delay each other, and in the end they are not close."

Jiuyin thought about it carefully before nodding, "I understand, then I will follow Qingtong to learn swordsmanship first. I am afraid that this girl Lan can only understand the kindness of this blue girl."

With Qing Tong around her, it is much better for her than a sword book.

"Does the prince want you to help him?" she asked when she came to the pavilion.

Feng Chenye nodded.

Jiuyin asked again: "Then you..."

"I haven't agreed yet, I'll talk about everything after I return to the imperial city."

"Will you promise him?"

If it weren't for a moment, would there be room for a turn?

Although she did not have much contact with Feng Yiming, Mu Jin was the son of Concubine Rong. If Prince Yi and the Crown Prince united, how would Mu Jin handle this relationship well in the future?

"Do you care about the Seventh Emperor?" Feng Chenye suddenly asked when he saw the flashing in her eyes.

Jiuyin had a little hesitation, wondering if she could show her concern for other men in front of him.

Feng Chenye is an absolutely stingy man, more stingy than anyone else, and he is arrogant and has a bad temper.

At this time, he was still a little weak and he didn't want to have any conflicts with him, but she didn't want to lie to him.

After hesitating for a moment, she nodded and said, "I am indeed worried about him. He is a kind person and respects you very much. If you stand in an opposite position with his mother, I am afraid that he will be difficult for him to be a human being in the future."

After saying this, she paid close attention to the expression on Feng Chenye's face, but to her surprise, Feng Chenye was not angry, and even had a little pleasant light in her eyes.

"You don't have to worry about him. He never participates in the affairs of the government. Even if I directly fight against his mother, he won't care. Anyway, he knows that even if I benefit, I will not hurt his mother."

"But……"

"No, you will understand Mu Jin's character in the future."

Jiuyin stopped talking. Since Prince Yi said it was okay, it didn't matter. Whether he would cooperate with the prince was his own business.

After all, she didn't understand the affairs of the government, but she believed that as long as it was his decision, it would be good.

Seeing that the servant started to bring in the meal, she walked aside and picked up a soft towel to wipe the fine sweat from the forehead, and said softly: "Your right hand is not well, so don't show off, I'll feed you."

It is naturally good to have a beautiful woman to serve him. Feng Chenye did not resist. After a meal, he kept cooperating with her and let him eat whatever he wanted.

After the meal, Jiuyin spent another effort to bathe and change his clothes, and then hurriedly cleaned himself.

In fact, when she was bathing, Feng Chenye, who had been sitting outside, really wanted to go in and take a look, but she was afraid that she would not resist her body like she did last time. Even if she really couldn't resist, she would not want to be underestimated by this woman.

So, he struggled, struggled for a long time until he was disdainful of his struggle and strengthened the meaning of food and sex. When he stood up and walked behind the screen, Jiuyin had already crawled out of it and hurriedly put on his clothes.

Knowing that he was ill-behaved, she put on her clothes and then picked up the soft towel beside her and wiped the accidentally wet hair dry. She glanced at the person behind the screen and said helplessly: "The doctor said that you should calm down and recuperate."

He still wants to behave like this after being injured like this. What if he touches his right arm if he is not controlled well? Does he really want to get better after a year or two?

He threw the soft towel onto the screen, and Jiuyin walked around him and walked out, but after just two steps, his waist suddenly tightened. He had already picked up his body and threw it onto the soft collapse.

The force of the throwing was very gentle and did not hurt her at all, but after falling on the soft couch, my heart suddenly became nervous.

"The doctor said..."

Before he finished speaking, his tall and heavy body had already been pressed down: "What the doctor said may not be right, my body is clearer than anyone else."

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead. His breath was hot and a bit hot.

"No." She pushed her gently, not daring to exert too much force, for fear of hurting the wound on his body.

Hearing her rejection, Feng Chenye's thick eyebrows frowned, with a hint of displeasure: "Do you dare to resist?"

Jiuyin was stunned and suddenly looked sank: "You said it yourself. You can do whatever you want in front of you. I just said what I thought in my heart. Is there anything wrong?"

He didn't speak, but he didn't let go. Not only that, he also deliberately suppressed the pressure.

"Prince Yi, you have no jokes." However, this doesn't seem to make much sense here.

He snorted coldly: "I am not the emperor, not the lord."

"A gentleman cannot keep his word," she retorted.

"Who wants to be a gentleman?" Instead of being a hypocrite, it is better to be a villain.

Jiuyin was a little angry and said angrily: "Men must keep their word, unless you are not a man."

"I don't..." He paused, and his forehead suddenly turned black. He said fiercely: "I don't care. Tonight, I want it."

Because of the injuries on the body, I haven’t eaten meat for several days. If this continues, when will the fast be fasting be done? Food, sex and nature! What should I do if I do so much?

"I don't want it!" If he was fine, she would naturally not refuse him, and of course she would not have the courage to do so, but now that he is so injured, she is really afraid that his right arm will be completely destroyed.

"You little slave, you dare!" Dare to refuse! Are you looking for death? Who gives her this power!

Faced with his anger, Jiuyin was still a little scared, but... "I don't want to do it with the one-armed monster."

Staring at the two thin lips that were opened and closed, Feng Chenye really wanted to strangle her hard! He said he was a one-armed monster! He had one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one-armed one

"Who gives you this right to refuse me!" This was a roar.

"You gave it." She retorted timidly.

"I am now announcing my recovery."

"You are not a man if you don't keep your word."

"I will let you see if I am a man now!"

"I will fantasize against the one-armed monster."

"..." He turned black and angry: "What does it mean?"

"Just..." Everything is for his good, why didn't he know how to appreciate it... "It's when I was with you, there was another man in the illusion..."

"You dare! You have the courage! You... you deserve to die!" Prince Yi was crazy, angry! He wanted to kill someone.

"You asked me to explain." Jiuyin felt so aggrieved. It was obviously his order.

"I killed him!" He wants to kill someone!

"Who to kill?"

"Kill the one you think!" Kill them all, no one left!

"...I miss you." It seems that I have never thought of anyone under his body...

"Kill!"

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