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243 Let's Talk About Stronger You

243 Besides, I'll make you stronger

Jiuyin ignored him, finished eating a piece of it with his left hand, and threw the pastry that he thought was for him into his mouth and chewed it carefully.

Seeing that he was still doing things seriously, she did not disturb him, but just leaned on the back of the chair and looked at him sideways.

His face was as beautiful as a jade, and his beauty was unparalleled. No wonder even the maids were eyeing him.

Suddenly, I felt like I had to be someone else's wife and my own mother. While eating, I had to worry about whether my best child would be taken away by those wolves like jackals.

Even I felt very helpless about this idea. When did she start to become so gossipy and even care about these things?

"By the way, do I need to prepare any gifts or something on the Zhongyuan Festival?" she asked.

"Yes." Feng Mujin didn't raise his eyes, but he still wrote while writing, and said in a divine manner: "The Fourth Emperor Brothers came back from winning the battle. We emperor brothers and sisters all have to prepare gifts for him and congratulate him. You can go back and prepare."

Jiuyin's eyes dimmed slightly, and when she thought of Feng Chenye, her heart was still being grabbed.

He wanted to give him a gift, but what should she give to the arrogant man? At this time, he must have hated himself and Mu Jin very much. No matter what they give, he would definitely not be able to please him.

She pursed her lips and said in a shallow voice: "Prince Yi is so rich, he must have nothing to lack. I will do whatever he wants for him. He doesn't like it then, so don't blame me."

"As long as it is given by you, he will like whatever he gives." Feng Mujin still wrote the letter quickly, and he didn't even notice that he felt a little sour when he said this.

Jiuyin's heart was also extremely sour. If it were the past, she believed that as long as it was given by her, Feng Chenye would definitely like it.

But now she is Princess Jin. On the day of her wedding, he wanted to stop her. He asked her to go back, but she didn't listen to him. Next time she met, the man would definitely want to slap her to death. How could he still like the things she gave her?

However, since you want to give it to Prince Yi, you have to think carefully. While not losing the appearance of Prince Jin’s mansion, you also have to be completely in a formal manner, and you cannot see any clues.

Prince Yi broke into the King's Mansion to stop the wedding. Although there were no rumors spreading outside, it must be no secret in the royal family. They didn't know it, but they just pretended to ignore it.

So, what gifts should she give to that stingy man? When the time comes, will he throw the things down in person and embarrass them?

It seemed that she thought of her man too much... She couldn't help but smile. When she thought of his stinginess and his domineeringness, her heart was sore and she couldn't help but feel a little sweet.

I really miss him.

The smile on his lips was as beautiful as the stars and moon in the sky, and it also made the men around him fall into it again.

He knew that she must be thinking about the Fourth Emperor Brother, and that the smile on her lips would be so sweet and charming.

Suddenly, I really envied the relationship between her and the Fourth Emperor Brother. Although they cannot be together now, they can always live a good life in the future.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the letter that had not been finished. After a while, he couldn't help but sigh and started writing.

When Feng Mujin wrote the letter and folded it aside, Jiuyin woke up from the memory. Seeing that he wanted to pick up another letter and opened it, her face darkened and said unhappy: "I'm sleepy."

Feng Mujin hurriedly put the brush back on the pen holder, stood up and looked down at her: "I'll take you back."

"You are not going to send me back, you should say you can accompany me back and have a rest." Jiuyin also stood up and looked up at him, feeling helpless: "Are you still upset about what happened last night?"

It would be fine if she didn't say it, but when she mentioned it, Feng Mujin's face suddenly turned into a pig's liver-like color again.

Jiuyin let out a light breath, feeling a little overwhelmed: "I thought I had already made it clear to you, why do you still take things to heart?"

Feng Mujin didn't say anything, just looked down at her and quietly.

How can he say that he will not think about this kind of thing immediately if he lets go? He clearly thinks of such a dirty thing, and he will be a little lost when facing her. How can he tell himself that nothing has happened?

"Has something really happened between us?" Seeing through his worries easily, Jiuyin reached out and punched him, and snorted coldly:

"Don't look like this, it makes people think that we have really done something shameful. It's your own business that you do when you dream about spring and dreams. I have never thought about it at all."

Feng Mujin really doesn't know what to use to describe the woman in front of her. Did she have to say so bluntly? Can't we see that he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to bury himself in?

"Why? Such a big man is even shy because of such a small thing?" Jiuyin not only did not let him laugh, but instead laughed even more: "Tell me, what posture was in the dream when you dreamed of being with me last night? Should I face to face, or did I turn my back to you..."

"Jiuyin!" He screamed in a low voice, really unable to bear her indulgent words.

Jiuyin shrugged, with a hint of contempt: "What? I even did dreams, and I kissed and hugged me inside, but now I can't stand it? "

"Jiuyin, I know I'm sorry for you..."

"I didn't say you're sorry for me. If you don't want me in the future, you might as well be a pair of dew-watered mandarin ducks."

Feng Mujin rubbed his sore forehead and thought it was defeated by her: "Okay, I don't think about those things anymore. Don't talk to motivate me, I'll give it to you..."

After pausing, he quickly corrected: "Can I accompany you back and rest? Stop talking."

"Okay." Now, Jiuyin finally pulled his palm with a smile and went out with him without any hesitation.

"Actually, in my heart you are just a child." Walking in the night, she suddenly laughed and said, "Do you think I have such impulse towards a child?"

Feng Mujin was so embarrassed that she couldn't even speak, so she could only follow her steps while listening to her sarcastic words.

Isn’t it a satirizing him for being incompetent? Do you have to prove something to her that she knows that he is a very normal mature man, even stronger than ordinary men?

Didn't notice what the men beside him were thinking, Jiuyin said again: "Others say that the eldest sister-in-law is like a mother. You should know my relationship with you. In the future, you should treat me as your mother and kiss me."

"What nonsense!" He pursed his lips and hummed in a muffled manner.

Jiuyin smiled and said, "Yes, your mother is Concubine Rong. Otherwise, you should just think of me as your godmother. You will never have a random thought to your own godmother, right?"

"Stop talking..."

"Why can't you say it?" She raised her eyebrows, and the more she said, "No matter how good it is, you can be a sister."

“…”

"Come on, my brother, try calling me sister."

"!"

"Little brother..."

"Besides, I'm going to be strong!" He is really popular now. He always mocks him like this, so don't care about hurting his self-esteem?

He tightened his palm and held her little hand and walked quickly towards the dormitory.

Jiuyin followed him with a smile, and didn't care about his words "I'm so strong that I'm so strong that I'm so brave that I'm so brave that I'm so strong that I'm so strong that I'm so unhappy one day, and it might not be possible for her to be strong.

However, she already has his fourth prince in her heart, how could she be stronger than this little white rabbit?

I just don’t know what the little white rabbit actually tastes like…

Thinking of this, she actually felt a little expectant, and she was dancing in a mess. She secretly scolded herself for being a lustful woman, and then followed him back to their dormitory with laughter.

She must have been a reincarnation of an emperor in her previous life, and even if she became a woman in this life, she could not control her lust. While loving Feng Chenye and Zhan Zhan Qingcheng, she became a little greedy for this little white rabbit.

However, Xiaobai’s rabbit is really cute, so cute that she wants to swallow him into her belly...

When she returned to the room, she took off her coat and lay down from the soft couch. She turned her back to him, twisted her fingers, and said in a muffled voice: "Mu Jin, actually I... I am not as serious as you imagined, so don't hook me at night, otherwise, I don't know if I will commit a taboo."

At this moment, she was serious because she found that the men around her were becoming more and more cute. In order not to do something to be sorry for Ye, she could only remind him first.

The man behind him suddenly had black lines hanging on his forehead and lay down beside her. He also turned over and turned his back to her like her, and snorted coldly:

"Don't tempt me, my concentration is worse than you think. If you are tempted and do something to be sorry for the Fourth Emperor, you will turn around and explain to him."

"We sleep on a soft couch every night. Do you think he will listen to my explanation?" I was extremely upset when I thought of this. What if I really don't want her anymore in the future?

Do you really stay in Prince Jin's Mansion for the rest of your life and be with such a cute man?

Suddenly she reached out and knocked hard on her head. She was thinking about something messy. She actually ate the bowl and looked at the pot, liked Ye and Qingcheng, and stared at him, an innocent little thing, and was obsessed with him. How could she do this?

She unconsciously put her long fingers on her lips and bit her. She screamed and let go suddenly.

"What are you doing?" Hearing her pain, Feng Mujin quickly sat up, leaned over and looked down at her: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I told you not to come." Jiuyin screamed, hurriedly hid in the inner side of Ruan Po. When she looked back at him, her eyes were full of defense.

But what he didn't know was that the targets she was all her defenses.

"Stop hooking me, go away!" She screamed in a low voice, turned around, and still turned her back to him.

I always tempt her like this. I wonder if she has poor concentration?
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