221 Four Elders

Feng Chenye finally couldn't hold on. After shouting that sentence, he suddenly closed his eyes, tilted his head, and fell heavily.

Jingchuan's heart tightened and he helped him up with force.

Hearing the movement behind him, Feng Mujin and Feng Ruixuan looked back at the same time. It was not until they saw Jingchuan holding Feng Chenye on the carriage prepared by the guards that Feng Mujin held his palm tightly and turned back to the front yard.

Although Feng Ruixuan didn't know what entanglements his fourth and seventh brothers had with today's bride, he seemed to have a little clear understanding of the love between them.

He had never seen Jiuyin before. Today's wedding was the first time he met. What's more, Jiuyin always wore a phoenix crown and a bead curtain covering her face. There was no difference between seeing him and not seeing him.

I had heard that two guests came to Prince Yi's mansion, one was the God of War Zhan Qingcheng and the other was the Saint of Western Chu, but he didn't know that the Saint was actually entangled between two men, allowing the Seventh Emperor, who had never been willing to get close to a woman, to propose marriage to his father, and also allowing the four emperors, who had always been arrogant, to hurry back in Qiangwu just to stop the wedding.

Even though he didn't know what happened to the three of them in the past, he saw deep affection and determination in the eyes of the Fourth Emperor Brother, as well as despair and pain. It was a wonder that had never appeared in Prince Yi's face.

After looking at the gradually moving carriage, he sighed softly and caught up with Feng Mujin.

The two returned to the front hall, but did not talk a little while on the way.

After entering the hall, Feng Mujin came to Jiuyin, looked up at Mu Qingrong, who was sitting in the first place and smiled: "Mother, the Fourth Emperor Brother is so happy that he drank two more glasses. Please don't mind it."

Mu Qingrong had already restrained her emotions. Now that she heard him say this, she waved her hand and said indifferently: "Let's go ahead, it's only the last gift."

The mother came back to her senses in shock, walked to the two of them and said softly: "Prince Jin and Princess Jin and her husband."

The voice was not only slight, but also a little uneasy and confusion. It was completely different from the brightness and joy that Feng Chenye had not arrived just now.

But everyone didn't mind. Who else would be in the mood to pay attention to these things at this time?

Jiuyin looked at Feng Mujin calmly and met his firm gaze. She pursed her lips and bowed to him expressionlessly.

Finally, after the wedding girl said "Goodie", Feng Mujin and Jiuyin bid farewell to the guests and returned to their dormitory together.

Ruhua and Qingtong were guarding outside the bedroom, and they had no time to inquire about the front yard. When they saw Feng Mujin and Jiuyin come back, they saw that their faces were not very good, especially Jiuyin, whose eyes were red and clearly looked like they were about to cry.

Ruhua greeted her and asked with her eyes, but Jiuyin didn't look at her at all. Even when she entered the door, she looked absent-minded and didn't even know who was by her side.

Feng Mujin glanced at Ruhua and said calmly: "You guys go out first, I have something to say to her."

Knowing that something must have happened in the hall just now, Ruhua and Qingtong looked at each other, then quietly left the door and went to inquire.

Looking at Jiuyin sitting on the soft couch, Feng Mujin stepped in front of her, took off the phoenix crown from her head, lowered her eyes and stared at her small face and said warmly: "He is stronger than you think, and there will be no trouble."

Jiuyin didn't say anything, just lowered her eyes and looked at her ten fingers.

She was not worried about something wrong with his body. Even if he looked like he would fall down at any time, she was afraid that she would hurt his heart and that the cracks in his heart would never be able to be repaired in his life.

Even if it is repaired, will there be a scar forever?

Thinking of his call to him, thinking of his words, "As long as she comes back, he will forgive her." When he thought about it, his eyes could not stop being sour and tears almost overflowed.

She had only told herself that she must be strong and learn to be calm. At this moment, she was so out of control. She even doubted whether the path she chose was right or wrong.

Feng Mujin pulled a chair and sat down in front of her, reached out and pulled her little hand, and held it hard: "I know you are sad, but you still have his child in your belly."

He paused, listened quietly, and continued without seeing any strange phenomena around him, "Even if you don't care about him, you will still be considering your child. Don't make yourself even more sad. I have ordered someone to go to the Yi Palace to take care of him. Whenever there is any abnormal movement, the news will be sent back immediately. Don't be afraid."

"Have he rushed back all the way and never rested?" She suddenly looked up and met his gentle gaze and asked a question she was most concerned about.

Feng Mujin did not answer her, but he could imagine even if he didn't see the Fourth Emperor's brother on his way back with his own eyes.

I am afraid that I have never left the horse's back on the way.

Jiuyin smiled slightly, and she was sad:

"Why did things develop to this point? Why did it have to be like this?"

Feng Mujin still didn't say anything. In fact, he couldn't tell her the answer to many questions, or no matter who the answer was, no one could prove to her that it was completely correct.

There are many choices in life, and when you are in it, it is always difficult to distinguish right from wrong.

"Do you regret it?" he asked suddenly.

Jiuyin bit her lower lip hard and said after a long time: "I have regretted it since the moment I promised you, but I have been trying hard to not let myself look back..."

"You can turn back, but it will take a little more time." Feng Mujin stood up and thought of pouring her a cup of tea on the table, but when he saw the two cups of rosy wine placed quietly on the table, his face darkened unconsciously.

He smiled slightly, walked to the table and held two cups of wine, and poured them into his stomach.

Looking at his actions, Jiuyin suddenly saw his loneliness and loneliness that could not be hidden.

He drank all the Heyan wine alone. Has he decided to never get married again in this life?

"Mu Jin..."

"You don't have to worry about him. There are imperial doctors and palace doctors with excellent medical skills in Prince Yi's mansion. If it doesn't work, there seems to be a ghost doctor in the imperial city these days. There is a rumor that the medical skills are outstanding. If the Fourth Emperor's situation is really critical, I will order someone to invite him back and let him treat the Fourth Emperor's brother."

"Do you know what I'm worried about?" She sighed quietly, knowing that Feng Chenye would always get better even if his body was seriously damaged, but no one could treat the harm she gave him.

"Listen to me, don't think so much. Stay in Prince Jin's Mansion with peace of mind. Things will pass soon." Feng Mujin looked back at her and comforted her warmly.

"You...can I ask you something?" She stood up, walked towards him, looked at him and asked seriously, "Do you know your mother's identity? I mean... do you know her birth and background?"

Feng Mujin tightened his palm and stared at her small face hard. After a while, she put down her cup and walked towards the soft couch: "What are you doubting?"

"I know I shouldn't be suspicious, but I just can't help thinking so." It seems that he is still very clear about his mother's past. So, has he ever suspected Concubine Rong?

Jiuyin never doubted Feng Mujin. Although Canghai didn't even know why he understood "The Voice of Qingling", and although Feng Mujin had too many secrets that others could not guess, she did not doubt him, and she had never doubted him from beginning to end.

"My mother's birth was arranged by God, and she could not choose." He sat down on the soft couch and looked at her and said with a gentle voice: "Maybe I can't answer you some questions. If you want to know, look at it with your heart. I believe that the sky is vast and vast without missing out."

"Then can you tell me if your "Qingling Voice" was taught by your mother?"

"No." He leaned against the head of the bed, looking at her sideways, looking lazy.

But Jiuyin clearly saw a little bit of pain and sorrow in this laziness.

"I originally planned to tell you that you chose not to inquire." He let out a light breath, paused for a moment before saying:

"It was taught by my master. She is from the Cang tribe. I can't tell you her name. She was once a sinner of the Cang tribe and was expelled from the country by the previous queen of the Cang tribe."

"You mean... the Cang tribe queen who died in the war in Cangdu?" Jiuyin didn't know what flashed through her heart and walked towards him unconsciously.

Feng Mujin shook his head: "No, it's the previous one, the mother of the young queen who died in battle."

Jiuyin understood that it was originally about the previous generation, so I am afraid that his master is not too old.

"My master once had a good relationship with a prince in the Cangdu royal family. The prince taught him "The Voice of Qingling"." Feng Mujin said again.

Jiuyin remembered what Canghai told her. "The Voice of Qingling" was created by a prince in the royal family, but that prince died unjustly in prison.

After he died, "The Voice of the Clear Spirit" was also lost, but he did not want it to be spread by his former friends.

"Then your master now..."

"I don't know, I haven't seen her in five years."

Jiuyin sat down beside him, thought for a moment, and did not continue to ask in detail.

Feng Mujin smiled and said, "Actually, I don't know much about the Cang tribe. Most of them were told by my mother and my master."

"Didn't your mother hide her identity from you?" This was a bit beyond Jiuyin's expectations.

He is so open and not very much like a person who can do bad things.

"Why did she hide it?" Feng Mujin raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly:

"She and the Jade Queen... are the mothers of the Fourth Emperor Brother. They were both one of the four elders of the Cang clan. But as soon as they took office as elders, the Cangdu royal family started to be in chaos. Several princes were in prison, and even the four elders were implicated."
Chapter completed!