256 The God of War was punished!

Who in the royal family doesn't know that on the day of Prince Jin's wedding, Prince Yi went to Prince Jin's Mansion to make a big wedding? So when Jiuyin and Feng Mujin took their seats, different eyes would drift here from time to time, both wanting to pry.

To something.

Jiuyin kept his head lowered, not even raising his eyes.

On the right is Feng Mujin, on the left is the unaccompanied Zhan Qingcheng, on the opposite side is Feng Chenye who has been staring at him with eager eyes, and beside Feng Chenye is Lan Ling who has been silent...

She was a little helpless at her ill-fated fate. Even God wanted to prevent her from having an easy time. With these two men, could she live peacefully?

This banquet was just like a family banquet. Although there were countless ministers, the emperor had spoken and told everyone to do whatever they wanted and just treat themselves as if they were at home.

After everyone who was supposed to arrive was seated, the maids walked over with plates of exquisite delicacies and delivered them to the marble table.

According to custom, there is dinner first and then the performance. During this period, the royal family will also be arranged to give gifts to Zhan Qingcheng and Feng Chenye.

When hearing Feng Mujin's introduction, Jiuyin looked at him in surprise and asked puzzledly: "Why should you give a gift to Qingcheng?"

After saying that, he noticed that he was addressing Zhan Qingcheng too intimately. At this moment, he didn't even dare to look at the other side of the table.

Feng Chenye leaned on the back of the chair, picked up the wine that Lan Ling poured for him, and tasted it silently.

Zhan Qingcheng didn't even drink. His scorching eyes were locked on her small face and never moved away.

Not knowing that the eyes of these two men had been falling on his wife, Feng Mujin could only pretend to be invisible and explained to Jiuyin softly:

"After General War God came to Dongchu, my father didn't have time to hold a dust-cleansing banquet for him, so he held it together this time. This banquet is not as serious as you think, so feel free to do it."

"Then I'm free to do it. If there's anything I can't do right, remind me." Jiuyin smiled with relief, having long wanted to be "casual".

Looking at the bowls of delicacies being served, she moved her index fingers so much that she barely drooled on the spot.

It was all because the little thing in her belly was making trouble. When he made trouble, she became so hungry that she just wanted to put all the delicious food in front of her and chew it.

"You are not in good health right now and you are not hungry. Let's eat first." Zhan Qingcheng beside her suddenly picked up a piece of delicacy with white jade chopsticks and placed it on her bowl.

Jiuyin was startled. She looked at the dishes and wondered whether she should say "thank you" to him. After a while, she raised her head and glanced at him. She smiled awkwardly and said, "I'll just do it myself. Thank you, general."

Hearing her call him "general", Zhan Qingcheng clenched his chopsticks and stared at her face: "I like it when you call me Qingcheng."

One sentence was said calmly and not loudly, but the sound was very clear, and those sitting near them could definitely hear it.

Cold sweat continued to break out from her forehead, and she unconsciously dropped her left hand and squeezed Feng Mujin's big palm under the table.

This action was completely unconscious, it was just because I felt really uneasy.

But how could such a small move escape the sharp eyes of Feng Chenye and Zhan Qingcheng?

With a "pop" sound, the white jade cup in Feng Chenye's hand was broken into pieces. Lan Ling was startled and exclaimed: "Are you injured?"

Feng Chenye ignored it completely and still held on to the pile of fragments. His sharp eyes fell on Jiuyin's small face, his big palms were clenched, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

But no matter what he was thinking, it was definitely not a good thing, because his face was really ugly.

Zhan Qingcheng threw the pile of powder in his hand casually, and everyone saw clearly that the white jade chopsticks he held in his hand had already turned into a pile of dust.

Feng Mujin only felt a little headache, glanced at him and said calmly: "Your Pipa point has not been solved yet. If you use your true energy like this, it will hurt your body."

Hearing this, Jiuyin suddenly reacted and hurriedly called for Zhan Qingcheng to get a pair of chopsticks, and also had someone bring a soft towel for him to wipe off the debris on his palms.

Jian Zhan Qingcheng ignored her completely and still stared at her. Jiuyin felt her head was heavy. She turned away and leaned on Feng Mujin, helplessly saying: "Mu Jin, I feel unwell, can you go home first?"

Although it was inappropriate to leave the party early at such a banquet, with so many people here, no one would be able to see her.

She really didn't want to stay here anymore. The atmosphere was too weird and the air pressure was too low. If she stayed here any longer, she was afraid she would faint and die if she couldn't bear it.

"Since you're not feeling well, I'll take you back." After Zhan Qingcheng said this, Huo Di stood up and tried to hold her hand.

Jiuyin was so shocked that her body trembled slightly. She hurriedly looked at Feng Mujin and said, "I...I'm ready. Let's have a meal."

She was really at her wits end. It was either this or that. Could these men let her go and let her have a good and safe meal? She was so hungry, and the little guy in her stomach kept making noises!

Feng Mujin raised her head and looked at Zhan Qingcheng, who was still standing, and said helplessly: "Since you know that she is not in good health, don't embarrass her anymore and let's eat."

Zhan Qingcheng was a bit innocent. He didn't know what he had done to embarrass her, but when he saw her obviously frightened look, his heart softened, so he had to sit down quietly and pick up the soft towel given by the palace maid.

After wiping his big palms clean, he picked up the chopsticks again and picked up a piece of food and put it in Jiuyin's bowl: "Eat quickly."

Jiuyin didn't dare to say anything more. She picked up her chopsticks and started eating hard. During this period, Feng Mujin often picked up vegetables for her, and the tense atmosphere finally relaxed a little.

Seeing this, Lan Ling looked at Feng Chenye beside him and said softly: "Your Highness, throw away what you are holding."

Feng Chenye lowered his eyes and looked at his big palm, only to realize that the cup he had broken into pieces was still in his palm.

He threw it away casually, took the soft towel handed by Lan Ling, wiped his hands clean like Zhan Qingcheng, and then picked up the chopsticks. He originally thought about picking up some food for the woman, but when he thought about it, he felt

Doing so would be beneath his dignity.

Finally, he snorted coldly, picked up the cup full of fine wine, and drank it with his head held high.

He must remember that this woman is no longer his woman! He can no longer be easily distracted by her as before.

Although I still couldn't take my eyes off her face, and although I kept paying attention to what she ate, how much she ate, and whether she ate less or was picky about food...

The most relaxed person on the table was Lan Ling, but she only looked relaxed on the face. Seeing Feng Chenye's devastated appearance because of Jiuyin, she only felt full of bitterness in her heart.

She had never thought that there would be any special relationship between herself and Prince Yi, but after she had taken care of him for so many days, and after he was single again with no other woman around him, she felt that she really

I really like the feeling of staying with him and taking care of him.

She really wanted to keep him for the rest of her life.

The more she thought about it, the more she cared about it, and the less she could bear to see him losing his soul for another woman. She took a piece of meat and put it in Feng Chenye's bowl, smiling softly: "Your Majesty, let's have a meal."

All Feng Chenye's thoughts were focused on Jiuyin. He had no idea what the people around him had done to him. He just unconsciously picked up the chopsticks and brought the piece of meat to his mouth, chewing it like wax.

He didn't know what he was doing, but Jiuyin could see it clearly.

Prince Yi has always disliked the closeness of women, except herself, but now, he is accepting Lan Ling's service!

I heard that when he fell ill, Miss Lan was always there to take care of him. Now seeing the two of them inseparable and intimate wherever they went, Jiuyin felt bitterness in his heart.

She had known for a long time that during the days when she was away from him, other women would definitely appear around him, but she didn't expect that such an outstanding and perfect woman would appear so quickly.

Suddenly I felt a little uneasy.

This damn man, can his innocence survive until the end of all this? Could it be that before all this is over, he has already given his innocent body to other women to be destroyed?

This body can only be hers, it can only be held and kissed by her, and it can only be used by her to occasionally ride on it and make trouble!

But now... she seems to have seen Lan Ling straddling him, trying her best to "play" with him...

The more I thought about it, the more unwilling and uncomfortable I felt. Even the delicious food in my mouth suddenly became tasteless.

This flirtatious Prince Yi, when she is redressed in the future, she will punish him severely and will never let him off easily!

Damn it!

The food became less and less flavorful as he ate it, and by the end, Jiuyin had basically stopped, facing a table of exquisite delicacies without even the slightest bit of appetite.

Seeing her like this, Feng Mujin said gently: "What's wrong? Is the food not to your liking? How about I ask them to change it for you?"

Jiuyin shook his head, showing no enthusiasm at all.

Where does it come from being so delicate? You are asked to change it to something else. The dishes served at this kind of banquet are all the same. Where can you get new dishes in a hurry? By then, other princesses, princesses, princesses, etc. will salivate.

It's enough to drown her.

In fact, Jiuyin didn't know what was going on with her, why she couldn't hold her breath, but when she saw Lan Ling serving Feng Chenye several times, and that damn man swallowing all the food in his stomach, she started to

I was so angry that I wanted to pick up my chopsticks and hit him in the face.

Although she knew that her marriage to Prince Jin had hurt him, she was wronged! At this time, how could she swallow her breath when she was asked to watch him having sex with other women?

She placed her chopsticks heavily on the table, looked sideways at Feng Mujin, pursed her lips and said, "I don't feel well, so I won't eat."

"I'll take you back." Zhan Qingcheng wanted to stand up again.

Jiuyin glanced at him and said displeasedly: "Who wants you to send me away? You are not my husband, where will you send me? Back to your Wangyue Pavilion? Will you let me go out to meet people in the future?"

Seeing his rose-colored thin lips moving slightly, as if he wanted to speak, her face darkened, and she said first, "I told you, you are not my husband, you are not allowed to talk to me, shut up!"

There was a "pop" sound, and someone at a nearby table accidentally spit out the drink in his mouth.

Princess Jin is teaching the God of War! Did they hear it correctly?

And the God of War, who had always been indifferent and arrogant and indifferent to everyone, couldn't help but feel unhappy after being trained. He even had a doting smile on his lips, smiling... so white.

Crazy?
Chapter completed!