238 Awkward man

Looking at the lonely figure gradually moving away, Ling Xi actually felt uncomfortable. He wanted to leave the imperial city to perform a mission, and she always had concerns in her heart.

However, I had already put aside my harsh words and made it clear to them that everyone would be friends in the future. At this time, I would say some ambiguous words to him just to make him fall deeper and deeper and never be able to get out of the shadow she caused.

How could he be so outstanding and so young? He was so entangled by himself for the rest of his life?

Looking up, the far back was so charming and elegant... The eyes fell on his back and could not be taken back at all.

It was not until another simple white figure came into view that Ling Xi suddenly woke up, took a deep breath, turned around and ran towards the wing room in the backyard of the Imperial Medicine Hall, as if he was escaping.

It is time to stop, and things will only become more chaotic in the future.

Looking at the figure from afar, Murong Yunfei sighed silently at the empty backyard.

He actually saw him running away like a ghost! He asked himself that he was not such a terrible person. Even if he wanted her, he would not do such a thing as a beast like Mr. Chu.

How could she be so afraid of him?

Everything was harmed by that guy Chu Han. Don’t do to others what you don’t want others to do to you. At this time, I really wish I could pull him out and beat him up to vent my hatred.

Originally, Li'er was no longer willing to talk to them too much, but from now on, I'm afraid I'm too lazy to even look at him for a moment.

She was afraid that she had already regarded them all as Mr. Chu's first-class, so she was very cautious.

Murong Yunfei felt that the sky above his head was a little darker, and all of this was thanks to Mr. Chu!

When will he clear the clouds and mist and keep the clouds clear and the moon bright?

...

Prince Jin was indeed angry, but he was not angry with others, but himself.

When he woke up early the next morning, Jiuyin obviously felt that the atmosphere in the whole yard was extremely dull and the air pressure was extremely low.

When I walked out of the bedroom and came to the front yard, I could not see Feng Mujin practicing swords as usual. The entire front yard was quiet, and there were not even many servants.

Finally, I met a servant who was cleaning at the other end of the corridor and asked him where the prince was now, but the servant didn't know.

Jiuyin wandered in the front yard for a while before she decided to go to the study to try her luck, but she didn't expect that there was no sign of Feng Mujin in the study.

I don’t know where this guy spent last night, but where he went to this morning.

Thinking of what happened last night, she still felt confused. In fact, she was very innocent. She did nothing from beginning to end. She just woke up and accidentally saw the traces of evil on his clothes and couldn't help laughing a few times.

She knew that her laughter hurt his self-esteem, but she really couldn't help it at that time, and she didn't do it on purpose!

When he came out of the study, Ruhua walked from one end of the corridor and came to her and said anxiously: "Girl, what happened last night?"

Jiuyin raised her eyebrows, a little surprised: "What's going on?"

Didn’t she discover some little secrets of Prince Jin last night, and couldn’t help laughing at him, and then she ran away from popularity? Why did Ruhua know about the things in her boudoir?

Ruhua looked around and saw no one passing by, then said, "I heard Xiaohong, who was on duty in the kitchen, say that the prince spent last night in the study. What's wrong with you two? Why did you get the prince to run to the study? Isn't this to make Concubine Rong suspicious?"

Jiuyin rubbed the corners of her eyebrows, but she didn't know how to explain this to her.

Indeed, if Feng Mujin had been the usual person, how could he leave her alone in the dormitory and run to the study alone to spend the night?

There will be no conflicts between them, and there should be no quarrel. Even if there is a quarrel and for the sake of the overall situation, Prince Jin should not run out alone.

Ruhua really didn't know what conflict these two people had, but she actually made such a fuss. However, based on her understanding of Prince Jin, she always felt that the man who was as gentle as a piece of beautiful jade shouldn't be so stingy.

"Last night... it's hard to describe." Jiuyin let out a sigh of relief, not planning to delve into this matter with her. That was Mu Jin's secret, so others couldn't let others know: "Where is Prince Jin? Where is he now?"

"I just saw him walking in the backyard, but I don't know if he is still there this time." Ruhua looked in the backyard. Although she couldn't see the backyard through the house, she just came from the backyard, so she still knew a little about everything in the backyard.

"I'll go find him." Jiuyin took a step towards the backyard.

Ruhua chased after two steps and hurriedly said, "Girl, have you used breakfast?"

Jiuyin paused, looked back at her, and smiled shyly, "Not yet, please help us deliver breakfast to the backyard. I'll coax him first. If it's done, I'll use breakfast with him under the backyard pavilion."

After saying that, he left a confused look on his face and hurried to the backyard.

Ruhua was really completely confused. The girl said she wanted to coax Prince Jin. Could it be that the girl really made Prince Jin angry last night?

But what's so angry about Prince Jin? He, a big man, still has to worry about their girls? What's more, the girl is still pregnant, so I don't know how to give in.

Ruhua muttered in her heart, turned around and walked towards the kitchen to prepare breakfast for them.

I just hope that the girl can coax Prince Jin as soon as possible. After all, they still live in Prince Jin's mansion. People have to bow their heads under the roof. No matter how embarrassed they are, they can only coax the person first. Otherwise, Prince Jin will drive them out if they are unhappy. What should they do?

Although, it seems that he really thinks the prince is too stingy...

...

Feng Mujin saw Jiuyin walking towards him from afar, but he didn't know whether he wanted to meet him.

After experiencing the catastrophe last night, he has not yet figured out how to face her.

He actually had that kind of dream with her as his partner, and she even discovered it. He had never felt so embarrassed before when he grew up.

Seeing Jiuyin walking through the corridor and stepping into the flowers in the backyard, he was walking towards him step by step, and his heart was in a state of chaos and uneasiness. Every time she got closer, the hot sweat on his body overflowed several more layers.

He knew that she was calling him, but he seemed to have not heard that, and still looked at the unknown distance, his legs weighing like a thousand pounds, and he could not take a step at all.

Just when she was less than ten feet away from him, he suddenly took a deep breath and made a difficult decision - to take a step and escape quickly.

"Feng Mujin!" Jiuyin stopped calling him Mujin anymore, and shouted angrily for more than ten times. The guy clearly had already heard it but still pretended not to hear it, and even pretended to be planning to leave!

In anger, she shouted with her name and surname: "Stop it, Feng Mujin! Let's leave, don't talk to me again!"

Feng Mujin paused, and it was not just about staying or leaving. In addition to sweating, Zhang Junyan also covered her with a faint blush.

Feeling her breath getting closer, his back chills, and cold sweats overflow unconsciously.

"What are you hiding?" After finally coming behind him, Jiuyin scratched his slender back and said disapprovingly: "Didn't I just know about spring dreams? Is it necessary to be ashamed of this?"

It would be fine if she didn't say this. Once she said this, Feng Mujin's face was even red like a pig's liver. His big palm tightened and he couldn't stay there. He was about to leave after a step of his legs.

Jiuyin, who was behind him, stepped forward and grabbed the corner of his clothes and snorted coldly: "You can try going again. You still want to leave unless you drag my body away. By the way, don't forget that I'm pregnant and can't drag it."

Feng Mujin took a deep breath, and finally calmed down his chaotic breath. Looking back at her, Junyan was still as red as if she was about to drip out of blood: "I...I still have something to deal with today, you..."

"I'll use breakfast with me first. I'm hungry." Her little hand tightly grabbed the corner of his clothes, and she didn't let go of it for more than half.

What should I do to deal with? He was clearly hiding from her! If he hid like this, she didn't know when this guy would face her.

"Jiuyin..."

"I said, please use breakfast with me." At this time, Jiuyin was not as gentle as the past, and she looked like a shrew who was scolding her disobedient husband.

Feng Mujin had no choice but to follow her steps and walk into the pavilion in the backyard.

Ruhua had already helped them deliver the breakfast, and then retreated far away.

Sitting at the stone table, Feng Mujin was really restless. He kept looking down at the refreshments in front of him, never even lifting the corners of his eyes.

Jiuyin is really going to be defeated by this man. She is gentle and elegant in her daily life, and her every move is elegant and noble, just like the immortal in the picture. She just experienced the night last night, and now she looks like a child who has done something wrong, and she has no courage to face her.

People say that the eldest sister-in-law is like a mother. Although she is not the wife of Prince Yi in name, she already treats Feng Mujin as her own family.

Why do you say that she is also his fourth brother? She can be considered his sister-in-law?

Sister-in-law, that's half of her mother.

"Can you look up at me?" She whispered to his embarrassed face.

Feng Mujin tightened his palm, and he didn't know where to turn his gaze. He would never dare to look up at her. He lost such a big face in front of her last night, and even disrespect her in his dream. How could he dare to look up and look at her?

What's more, every time I see her, I can't help but think of the snow-white and delicate skin, and I will unconsciously think of the body that was pressed under his body last night in my dream. Thinking of the weakness and smoothness of the body, my body felt a terrible tension.

Although everything was just a dream, the touch was terrible. He was afraid that he would be unable to help but act evilly to her when he looked at her again.

I never knew that there was such a demon living in my heart, and it seemed that I wanted to have an attack anytime and anywhere.
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