About half an hour later, the simple meeting ended, and everyone left the hall and returned to their wing room. Jiuyin also stood up and saluted Mu Qingrong and Feng Mujin, and planned to go back to their wing room to do things.

Ei Mu Qingrong, who was sitting on the guard, said, "Jiuyin, stay here, I want to talk to you."

As soon as these words were spoken, Jiuyin naturally stopped, and the people walking in front of him did not feel that they slowed down.

Ziyun looked back at Jiuyin, then looked at Feng Mujin again. Thinking of the morning Prince Jin holding Jiuyin's hand, and thinking of the day in the west wing of the Tingyu Pavilion of Prince Yi's Mansion. It was obvious that Prince Yi was hugging Jiuyin out, and he was slightly confused, but he didn't say much and turned around and left.

Lan Ling also stared at Jiuyin's back for a while, her eyes were complicated, and after a moment, she followed Ziyun and left.

Chu Yu looked at Jiuyin with disdain and resentment. This woman not only followed Prince Yi's Mansion, but now she has entered the Fengmeng League and wants to get close to Prince Jin on the excuse. It is simply terrible.

However, although she was resentful, she became secretly happy in her heart.

The more indulgent Jiuyin's behavior was, the more she had the chance to get her to mess with her, and she would make her proud for a few more days. Soon, she would make her shameless pay the price.

As for Xiahou Ruixue and Jiang Yuelan, they had basically no contact with Jiuyin. All they thought was that the woman became the North Central Session as soon as she came in. She naturally had a close relationship with the Imperial Concubine. They couldn't control such things, just pretending they couldn't see them.

However, it seems that after Ziyun gets married, she will probably take the lead in the position of Youfengzhu.

It is a lie to say that you are not jealous, but you can't do anything about it.

After all the irrelevant people withdrew, Mu Qingrong waved to Jiuyin and smiled and said, "Come to my house and let me take a good look at you."

Jiuyin was stunned. She always felt that the concubine's attitude towards her was strange. Feng Mujin was also very strange today, but the concubine's order was ordered, so she could not refuse to obey.

When she came to Mu Qingrong, she said indifferently: "I don't know what the Empress has to give?"

"It's okay, I'm just chatting with you, sit down." His eyes fell on Feng Mujin's side.

Jiuyin understood and sat down beside Prince Jin, looked up at Mu Qingrong, and waited for her to speak.

But Mu Qingrong just looked at her quietly, looking at her carefully, as if she was unwilling to let go anywhere.

Jiuyin was a little uncomfortable when she looked at her. She couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and glance at Feng Mujin, hoping that he could help break the awkward atmosphere.

Helplessly, Feng Mujin kept drinking tea and didn't even look at her.

Jiuyin was helpless and was about to say something, but she heard Feng Mujin say indifferently: "What is Mother Mother doing?"

The two women were stunned, and Jiuyin realized that although he seemed to ignore him, his mind was still there.

Mu Qingrong hurriedly withdrew his gaze and looked at Feng Mujin with a smile: "Didn't Mother be so happy that she forgot about her appearance?"

She looked at Jiuyin again, with pity and pleasure in her eyes: "I heard from the emperor that Jiuyin is the saint of Western Chu, how could she come to Dongchu as a guest?"

"I..." Jiuyin was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer this question. It was obvious that Feng Mujin was not going to say something for herself, so she had to say casually: "In the battle of Langya Island, her subordinates went to war with the general, and then went to Dongchu with the general, and then Prince Yi came to Dongchu with the general."

"Why did Prince Yi invite your Prince's Mansion to be a guest?" During the battle of Langya Island, the people in the imperial city did not know much. Upon hearing this, Mu Qing couldn't help asking.

"this……"

"Everyone is an old acquaintance. It was my minister who asked the fourth emperor's brother to help invite Yin'er to the imperial city." Feng Mujin said.

Jiuyin lowered her head and did not speak.

Mu Qingrong just smiled slightly, knowing that he was unhappy and asked too much, so he had to stop asking about this matter.

"So does Jiuyin like the imperial city?" she asked.

Jiuyin calmed down his spirit and said warmly: "The imperial city is prosperous and the people live and work in peace and contentment are a good place, so Jiuyin naturally likes it."

"It's good to like it." As long as you like it, you can stay at peace. She said again: "Do you have brothers and sisters in Jiuyin's family? Are your parents still in Xichu now?"

"There are no other family members in my subordinates' family." Jiuyin lowered her head slightly and replied indifferently.

Unexpectedly, she was a person with a poor background. Mu Qingrong did not look down on the woman in front of her for this, but instead felt a little pity for her.

"From the future, we will be your family, and I will not let you bully you." Seeing her looking up at her with a surprised look, Mu Qingrong knew that this was a little bit unintelligible, especially this morning when she saw her prince holding her hand but she subconsciously pushed it away. Thinking that Feng Mujin had not yet won the favor of the girl's family, she paused and smiled again:

"What I mean is that since you are already from Feng Alliance, even if you are from this palace, I will not let others bully you. Also, this subordinate doesn't have to say it in front of me in the future, it's awkward to hear it."

Jiuyin was still a little shocked and didn't understand what was going on now. Looking back on today, Feng Mujin deliberately got close to him in front of everyone, and suddenly seemed to understand something.

However, it is obvious that Concubine Rong's love for Feng Mujin and also cared for her very much. Although she had promised not to interfere with Feng Mujin's arrangement, she was still a little uneasy and did not want Mu Qingrong to misunderstand anything and even disappoint her in the future.

"Empress, I..."

"Mother, everyone should be tired after sitting for so long. Yin'er has been here for a few days and has not yet been familiar with everything here. Erchen will take her around and introduce her to her." Feng Mujin suddenly stood up, leaned behind Mu Qingrong, and then reached out to Jiuyin.

Jiuyin also stood up, but did not hand him his hand, just looked at Mu Qingrong and said nothing.

"Since that's the case, let the emperor take you around and have a look. I'm a little tired. Let's go back to Yashe to rest for a while. I'll meet at the restaurant in the backyard at noon and have a meal with me."

Jiuyin and Feng Mujin looked at each other, Feng Mujin nodded, Jiuyin looked at Mu Qingrong and said calmly, "Yes, Empress."

Leaving the main building and stepping into the tree-lined path in the backyard, Jiuyin caught up with Feng Mujin who was walking in front of him and said anxiously: "Mujin, what does this mean?"

Feng Mujin paused and looked down at the woman who was catching up with him. Although she was still as gentle and quiet as usual, there was an indifference and distant look in her eyes: "I said that the way is up to me, don't interfere."

"I don't want to lie to your mother. She really loves you." Jiuyin already made it clear. He deliberately made Concubine Rong feel that the two of them had a chance. When he took her back to Prince Jin's mansion, if Concubine Rong did not stop him, he would naturally stand on their side.

By then, her life will be much better in Prince Jin's Mansion.

Is this the idea he beats?

But he is like this. How can he explain to his mother when she and Qingcheng leave in the future?

"I said that the method is up to me. If you are unhappy, what you said before can be written off."

Jiuyin didn't speak. Feng Mujin was a little difficult to get along with now. She knew that he was still angry that he chose Zhan Qingcheng but did not choose his fourth emperor brother.

She no longer wants to worry about this issue. Since she has decided, she cannot be swayed. No matter how difficult the choice is, as long as she chooses it well, just tell herself that her choice is right. If she doesn't want to, her heart will not hurt.

Even if it hurts, it will always pass.

However, Prince Jin is really hard to get along with now. He said he wanted to take her out for a walk, but he didn't want Mu Qingrong to ask too much. After taking her out, he was just walking alone, and Jiuyin chased him desperately.

He walked very quickly, and when he walked around the backyard and walked into the restaurant, Jiuyin was so tired that he couldn't stand it anymore.

In fact, Feng Mujin did not do it on purpose. He had always been used to this. He was only with Jiuyin some days ago, so he walked slowly in order to cooperate with her. At this time, he felt bored and he unknowingly returned to his past walking speed.

When I stopped in front of the restaurant and looked back, I realized that the woman behind me was so tired that she was breathing all the time and wanted to go over and help her, but when I thought of her ruthlessness towards the Fourth Emperor Brother, I took the steps back without realizing it.

Just treat it as a reward for her rescue, when she and Zhan Qingcheng returned to Xichu, they were even.

From then on, we will not owe each other.

After Jiuyin breathed smoothly, the two entered the elegant seat of the restaurant. Mu Qingrong was already waiting there, and even the food was ready.

After sending away the two palace maids who were serving beside him, Mu Qingrong personally called Jiuyin to sit down, "This is specially ordered by the palace to make it, Jiuyin tastes it."

"Okay." Jiuyin was not polite, and picked up the chopsticks and tasted it lightly.

As soon as the dish was imported, she suddenly felt her stomach rolling. She couldn't help it. She put down her bowl and chopsticks and stood up suddenly, rushed to the balcony behind the seat, and walked to the corner to retching.

Mu Qingrong and Feng Mujin felt nervous and hurriedly chased after him. Seeing Jiuyin holding the wall beside him constantly retching, Feng Mujin was suddenly at a loss and didn't know what to do.

"Give her some tea and rinse her mouth." Mu Qingrong's eyes flashed, and after a moment of loss of consciousness, he immediately ordered.

Jiuyin retching for a while before finally recovering. She took the tea handed over by Feng Mujin and rinsed herself, then looked at Mu Qingrong and said awkwardly: "Sorry, Empress, I... I may feel a little uncomfortable, I... Um--"

Before he finished speaking, he turned his face and started the second round of vomiting.

After a while, it was already a stick of incense to wait until she completely recovered. Looking at the delicious food on the table, Jiuyin had no appetite at all. Mu Qingrong ordered someone to make some congee and side dishes for her. After using it casually, she personally sent her back to the room with Feng Mujin.

There was a small lounge in the wing room. Mu Qingrong watched Jiuyin lie down and rest, and then gave Feng Mujin a wink and asked him to follow him out.

After sending the palace maid who was serving, Mu Qingrong stared at Feng Mujin's face while there was no one around, and asked cautiously: "Son, tell my mother honestly, are you and Jiuyin...you are already..."
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