165 I will definitely find you back

Being ordered by Qingtong not to practice swordplay tonight, Jiuyin had no choice but to go back to his room to rest.

I broke out in a sweat while practicing the sword. Ru Hua brought me bathing water. After bathing and changing clothes, there was still no movement in the Morning Wind Pavilion.

After sending everyone back to his dormitory, Jiuyin also brushed off the brocade cloth of Ye Mingzhu on the wall. As soon as he lay down, he suddenly felt someone intruding into the room.

She was shocked and went to Fengqi with Prince Yi. She didn't know where the needle box she had been carrying was thrown away. Now she had no concealed weapon in her hand, so she had to pretend to be asleep and observe.

Follow the thieves' movements.

She didn't dare to say anything because she didn't know if the person who broke in was Cang Hai. That guy liked to do this kind of thing the most and he had too many criminal records.

However, she soon discovered that the person who came was not a thief, but the owner of the palace.

Smelling the faint and familiar smell in the air, she turned over from the soft couch and sat up. Looking at the blurry figure in the dark night, she muttered: "What are you doing?"

He actually sneaked into her bedroom in the middle of the night, like a thief.

"Be you." Feng Chenye's voice was muffled, and he could hear a bit of displeasure.

Jiuyin was a little confused. He was so angry for no reason. Could it be that someone who entered the palace today made him angry?

She frowned and said angrily: "I'm going to sleep, you go back to your place."

If you get angry outside and just go home and vent your anger on her, you are a scumbag.

Immediately, he felt sulky again.

This is not her home!

"Are you so eager to drive me away?" As he spoke, the tall figure was already sitting on the soft couch. Does this damn woman know that he is very angry now?

"I'm very tired today and don't want to quarrel. Prince, please go to bed." Anyway, the man has already arrived. It is impossible to drive him away. She doesn't have the courage.

The petite body moved to the soft inside, looked at his stiff body, and said softly: "After traveling for so many days, you should be tired. You should rest."

"Not tired."

The man who had been lying down had no choice but to get up and approach him: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Prince Yi said he was not tired, so how could she dare to sleep first?

"You're not feeling well."

"Feng Chenye, I don't want to argue tonight." She was really tired, physically and mentally exhausted.

He froze slightly, and could hear her tiredness. He pulled her into his arms with his long arm, and looked at the faint look of tiredness between her eyebrows. Even though his voice was still hiding his displeasure, he could still hear the meaning in it.

Chongpan: "What's going on?"

Jiuyin lay in his arms, looking up at his gradually clearer outline, thinking about what Feng Mujin said to her at night, and thinking about his past, her nose was sore, and she almost shed tears.

"Maybe I just came back, and I feel a little uncomfortable at the moment." Not wanting to discuss this issue with him in depth, she stretched out her hand to touch his face, and whispered: "Is there anything special about entering the palace today? What did the emperor say to your testimony?

?”

"What can he say? It's just a formality." As early as the second day after Li Wencheng committed suicide, a special person rushed back to Beijing to hand over the evidence to the emperor. When he came back to the palace to face the emperor, it was nothing more than

Just give a false response.

"Then why were you so angry just now? What were you angry about?" She thought he was really angry outside, although it was hard for her to imagine anyone who could make him angry with Prince Yi.

Speaking of this, Feng Chenye still felt a little depressed.

"Why didn't you come to me so late?" I wonder if he was tossing and turning on the soft couch and unable to fall asleep without her by his side?

Feng Qi and his party have been together for more than half a month. Which night did the two of them not sleep together? Habit is really a terrible thing.

Jiuyin was confused and a little surprised: "Have you been waiting for me?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, she asked again: "When did you come back?"

"At nightfall." He snorted again, obviously feeling unhappy.

"Then you don't want someone to come find me?"

"You have your own hands and feet, can't you take the initiative? The people in our hospital will not stop you!" You actually made him wait until he was so angry that he collapsed, making him toss and turn and unable to sleep. It was really unbearable.

He couldn't help but enter her bedroom.

Is she so busy? She doesn't take the initiative to serve him!

Jiuyin rubbed his forehead, knowing that there was another misunderstanding between the two, but this small misunderstanding was really nothing.

"I'll find you to have dinner with me tomorrow." She compromised.

"Who knows if I will be there tomorrow?" After waiting for so long, how can it be so easy to get angry?

"Oh, then I won't go." She curled her lips and wanted to climb off his lap.

Feng Chenye held her back with force and said angrily: "If you dare to come, I will kill you!"

"..." Her little hand fell on his right arm, and she asked softly: "How do you feel today? Are you feeling better?"

"It's good." Although I still can't exert much effort, I can still do some small things. "How about giving it a try?"

Good times, beautiful scenery, handsome men... She was unable to resist, and she didn't want to resist...

After a long, long time, Jiuyin vaguely realized that Prince Yi's right arm was really healed. Although it would take some time to return to its former strength, at least it could be used normally, and even it could still be used.

flexible.

"If one day I'm no longer here, will you miss me?" She suddenly asked hypocritically.

He leaned over, exerted his strength, and said in a hoarse voice: "I will find you even from the end of the world, and give you a good beating."

"..." Speechless doesn't mean that I have nothing to say, but I can't say it at all.

Thousands of words, under the crazy entanglement of sweat and strength, finally turned into a dreamlike cry: "Well..."

…

Early in the morning, Feng Mujin entered the palace in the morning light and walked into Ronghua Hall.

Huarong Hall is as quiet and quiet as in the past. There is no lively atmosphere or vigorous vitality. It is always so quiet and peaceful.

Looking at the familiar scenery around her, Feng Mujin was a little distracted. It seemed that she hadn't been here for a long time.

Not long after Mu Qingrong got up, the maids were waiting for her to dress up.

Today, she is dressed casually, in light purple plain clothes, with her hair tied up in a bun at the back of her head. She is completely different from any other concubine in the palace. She is so elegant and quiet, more like a leisurely woman who has nothing to do with the world.

But Feng Mujin knew that his mother-in-law would never be idle and would always be busy with endless things.

Seeing Feng Mujin in light green plain clothes, Mu Qingrong's eyebrows lit up, she stood up quickly and walked towards him.

"My son, I have met my mother and concubine." Feng Mujin came to her, leaned forward and saluted.

"Excuse me, Your Majesty, how many times have I told you that there is no need to bow to my concubine in private." She hurriedly went to help him and couldn't help scolding him: "You are not in good health. Sit down and rest."

With."

Feng Mujin did not resist and sat on the jade chair with her.

In fact, he was not as fragile as she thought, but he had become accustomed to the care of his mother and concubine over the years.

"How long has it been since you came to see my concubine?" Looking at his increasingly handsome face, Mu Qingrong really liked him more and more. She was extremely satisfied with her son.

It's just a pity that that body...

Her eyes dimmed, but when she raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were already filled with a gentle smile: "Your Majesty came to see your mother and concubine early in the morning. Is there something urgent?"

Although it was just a casual question, it still made Feng Mujin feel guilty about her. He had indeed not seen her for too long. He didn't like this palace, so the number of times he entered the palace became less and less. Later,

, actually asked his mother-in-law to go to Prince Jin’s Mansion to see him in person.

As a son of a man, I always feel a little bit regretful.

"I'm sorry, concubine, I will visit you often in the future."

"The same goes for my concubine when she comes to see you. Your Prince Jin's Mansion is well built and my concubine likes it very much." As long as they can meet each other, she doesn't mind how she sees him, not to mention that he has always been in poor health.

, she also doesn’t want her beloved son to be tired from running around.

"Tell me, why are you looking for the concubine?" Zhi'er Mo Ruomu, coming to see her at this time, is definitely not just to see her.

Feng Mujin smiled lightly and said with a hint of embarrassment, "I do have something I want my mother to help me with."

"What's up?"

He was silent for a moment and then said: "I want a girl to enter the Fengmeng League."

Mu Qingrong raised his eyebrows with a hint of surprise: "Girl?"

If she remembered correctly, she, the prince, had never interacted with the girl's family. When she thought that he might have someone he liked, Mu Qingrong's eyes suddenly shone: "Which daughter of the house is she? Mother's concubine.

Do you know me? When will I bring it to my mother and concubine to see?"

Her prince finally realized that he was willing to interact with the girl's family. As a mother, she was so excited that she almost burst into tears at this moment.

She originally thought that she would never have the chance to be a grandmother in this life.

Heaven is thankful that her prince finally figured it out.
To be continued...