183 Only two people are in love

Jiuyin moved her lips. She originally wanted to say something, but when she saw the firmness in her eyes, she completely felt her pity for Feng Mujin in an instant.

A mother's love for her son was so selfless and so great that she did not want to say anything bad and snatch any glory from her eyes.

"I know he will definitely get better. By the way, Empress, I have been learning a set of acupuncture methods recently to clear the heart meridians for people, but I am not mature enough."

"Who did you learn from?" Mu Qingrong asked anxiously with his eyebrows brightened.

"It was taught by a beauty in Prince Yi's mansion before. She is the descendant of the Wuya family. I wonder if the Empress has heard of it?"

"Of course I have heard that the Wuya family has outstanding medical skills and excellent acupuncture methods. However, I don't know that the descendants of the Wuya family actually went to the backyard of the Yiwang Mansion."

"But she has been sentenced to death." Jiuyin didn't want to tell her too much about this, so she just briefly told:

"Because she has some friendship with her, she taught me the secret of their acupuncture techniques before the execution. I have been practicing these days. When I am more skillful, I can try to give Mu Jin acupuncture to see his condition.

Is it helpful?"

"You can cooperate with some good medicines." Mu Qingrong said: "I have also found a lot of holy medicines over the years. If you give him acupuncture, you may have unexpected results. Jiuyin, look back

This palace needs to study with you carefully to see if there are any new methods.”

"Okay." As long as it is helpful to Feng Mujin, Jiuyin will naturally have to agree.

"I am really happy that you are so concerned about Mu Jin's affairs. My prince is really lucky to meet a woman like you."

Jiuyin bit her lip, not knowing how to answer her words, so she could only smile shyly and stop talking about anything else.

Mu Qingrong said again: "I have a reluctant request from the palace. I wonder if Miss Jiuyin is willing to help?"

"What's up?"

Mu Qingrong looked at her and hesitated for a moment before saying, "I want to invite you to live in Prince Jin's mansion to take good care of the emperor for me."

Jiuyin was a little hesitant. After all, she had to go back to discuss with Feng Chenye for such a thing, although she had thought about leaving with Feng Mujin.

"I will often go to Prince Jin's Mansion these days, and I will study acupuncture and pharmacology with you, if you have time."

Jiuyin was indeed embarrassed about this matter. After thinking about it, she said, "Empress, can I allow me to go back and think about it? I will give you an answer in two days?"

In fact, as a concubine of a country, she should not refuse such a request to her, especially now that she is in Fengmeng, Mu Qingrong is still her immediate boss, but she has a master in Prince Yi's mansion. What's the matter

You have to discuss with him before you can make a decision.

Jiuyin really dared not agree to her in private. If she didn't do it well, she would cause a lot of trouble, not to mention that she had to tell Feng Mujin about it and discuss it with him before talking about it.

Mu Qingrong didn't force her, but just smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait for your good news. I hope you don't disappoint me."

...

After returning that day, Jiuyin hurriedly took a dinner and took a shower and went to Chenfeng Pavilion.

Now that she came to Chenfeng Pavilion, she didn't have to wait for the servants to come and spread the news. Chenfeng Pavilion was like her home, and no one would stop her from entering or leaving. Even every time she came, all the guards saw her

They will salute her enthusiastically.

Everyone can see the importance of Miss Jiuyin to Prince Yi, and some even guessed that Miss Jiuyin would be their concubine in the future.

Jiuyin ignored the thoughts of the servants. After entering the dormitory, she thought of lying on the soft couch for a while, but after lying for a while, she felt that it was too early and she was not sleepy at all, so she got off the couch again.

After climbing down, I walked to the desk and looked at the books that Feng Chenye usually read.

I know he is very busy, but I don’t know when he will come back tonight. Now I seem to be used to the day with him by my side. If he is not there, I always feel that my heart is empty, as if something is missing.

Feng Chenye usually reads only some military books or accounting books. A prince who often goes to fight to kill enemies has his own industry. In addition to farmland, pastures, and even timber workshops, no wonder tens of thousands of taels of gold

When he bought something to eat, he threw it out without frowning.

Feng Chenye is really a rich man, rich, handsome and has status. How many men should be the most perfect prince charming in the hearts of girls?

And this person actually belongs to her, at least at this moment it really belongs to her completely.

I felt extremely contradictory, on the one hand, I was so sweet that I was dying, and on the other hand, I was so sad that I was dying.

Putting down the book, she stood up and suddenly remembered the scroll called "Shangxie" he was reading in the study that day. It seemed that she had taken it back to the bedroom later.

She searched on the bookshelf after the case for a long time and finally found it on it in one piece.

While Feng Chenye was away, she quietly took down the painting and spread it out on the table. However, at this distance, she could only see a blurry mountain range. Even the giant dragon could not see clearly, and it was even more impossible to see it.

The couple leaning on each other.

I thought about finding a place to hang it up and then taking a closer look, but before I could think about it, I heard the knocking sound of the door: "Jiuyin, the prince wants me to bring you some words."

"What's the matter?" She put down the painting and went to the door to open it.

Qingyi stood outside with her back facing the moonlight and stared at her: "The prince may not come back tonight. He still has a lot of things to do. The prince asked you to rest first, so don't wait for him."

"I understand." It's about to go to war, and it's normal to be busy. She pursed her lips, and she couldn't hide her disappointment in her eyes.

It turns out that I really longed for his return and was waiting for it. What exactly did she feel about Feng Chenye? Why did she always feel that she is increasingly unable to live without him?

Seeing her lonely expression, Qingyi smiled and said, "The prince will come back immediately after he finishes his work, so don't be sad."

"No, just thinking about what he doesn't know what he is doing."

"Of course I'm busy preparing for the war." He blinked and asked carefully: "Have you ever told you about his war?"

Jiuyin nodded, and saw that he was covered in dust and seemed to have just come back from outside, she curiously said, "Have you used dinner?"

Qingyi grabbed her head and smiled shyly: "I haven't come back yet. Because the prince has something to bring to you, I'll come here to tell you first."

"I have some soup here, so you can use it first. I'll ask the servants to prepare meals for you." It was originally planned to be kept for Feng Chenye, but it would be a waste if he didn't come back tonight. "Come in."

"No need, I'll go back and let them prepare."

"Aren't you afraid that a man and a woman who stays together will gossip others?" Jiuyin curled her lips with disdain: "Do you still care about these things?"

"No, you misunderstood." He blushed slightly, and her thoughts were said to her, so he had to smile awkwardly, "What soup is there? Then I'll drink it first, I'm hungry this time."

Jiuyin smiled slightly, called the servants to prepare meals for him, and turned around and returned to the room.

Qingyi followed her into the door, just intentionally opening the door.

"Ye is not such a stingy person. He is very generous with the people he trusts." Knowing what he was worried about, Jiuyin didn't care at all, so she came to the center to bring the soup and brought it to him.

Qingyi took it over, finished drinking it in big mouthfuls, held her sleeve and wiped the corners of her mouth before laughing, "I'll take the things away, you can rest."

Jiuyin nodded, went back several times, and continued to study the picture.

When Qingyi picked up the tray and was about to go out, he accidentally saw the scroll in her hand. His eyes narrowed slightly and he unconsciously moved closer: "Isn't this the scroll given to the prince by Jingchuan?"

"Do you know this painting?" Jiuyin looked at him and displayed the scroll in front of him and smiled: "From your perspective, can you see what is on the painting?"

Qingyi narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at it carefully for a moment before saying, "A giant dragon."

"Wait a moment."

Jiuyin pulled the chair over and stood up, holding the scroll high and smiled, "What about this? Can you see anything other than the dragon?"

Qingyi laughed loudly and said, "You don't want me to see that couple, are you?"

"You see?"

She looked surprised and happy. Seeing Qingyi shook her head, she smiled helplessly: "How can I see where you hold it? You are not my lover."

Speaking of the word "loving", the handsome man unconsciously covered himself with a hint of light red.

"What does it mean?" Jiuyin opened her eyes like pearls and smiled disdainfully: "It's just a painting, what does it have to do with your lover? Can you see that couple only if your lover lifts the painting up?"

"It is said that this is true." Qingyi walked closer and looked at the scenery in the painting, but still couldn't see anything. He sighed: "There is a legend in this painting. Have you never heard of it?"

Jiuyin shook her head. All her perception of this painting was told by Feng Chenye. That night asked Feng Chenye what he saw but he was unwilling to tell him. As for the origin of this painting, she completely

have no idea.

She got off the chair, carefully put the painting away, and looked at Qingyi: "What legend?"

Qingyi looked at her: "Legendly, this painting was painted by a famous master for his beloved woman. Only when the person he loved stood in front of him with the painting, he could see the pair inside.

Couple, that couple is the master and his beloved girl.”

Jiuyin was stunned and couldn't help but be shocked: "What do you mean... it must be a sentient being to see the mystery inside?"

"It is said that this is true. You can try it with the prince. If you two have feelings for each other, you may be able to see the couple inside."

Qingyi thought for a while and suddenly laughed loudly, "Didn't you see it? Otherwise, how would you know the secret inside?"

Jiuyin lowered her eyes, and a complicated look flashed in her eyes: "Can only those who really have feelings see it? If you are thinking of others in your heart, then..."

"I don't understand these things. Anyway, it's just a legend. If you have no feelings for the person holding the painting, it is said that you can't see it. Only when the two of you fall in love and love together will the couple in the painting appear."

...Divideline...

The bookstore's long comments were made, and I couldn't say what I wanted to say again and again, so I had to say it here.

This time, Jing really hit a big blow. Many writing techniques were completely subverted. Sometimes it was really not easy to write. In addition, there were many things recently, the bookstore was a bit messy, and the writing was getting worse and worse.

, I once thought about breaking it for a while.

Yesterday I saw Qingyang Meizi's message. Although the words were short, my heart suddenly felt very warm. Sometimes I was really confused. When I was too confused, I would be disappointed or even despair. Then I saw the girls leaving messages to encourage each other, and suddenly I

I feel sorry for everyone if I continue to be decadent.

I have been to the bookstore for a long time. The biggest gain in a year is to gain a group of crazy girls. You made me feel that typing is not my own business, at least you have always been by my side.

If you don’t write well, I will humbly accept everyone’s criticism. You can beat me and scold me, just don’t leave me behind. The recent writing is the most difficult period, and the income and effort are absolutely disproportionate.

Go down and just get through.
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