'3 Are you blaming me?

"Take a look and see if you can sense him?" Jiuyin still held Zhan Qingcheng's hand and gently brushed it on his stomach. He just wanted to use this method to let the little life in his belly calm him down.

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Following her guidance, Zhan Qingcheng's big palm brushed over her snow-white belly inch by inch, and sure enough, she felt some strange movement in the belly under the palm.

He was stunned for a moment, then felt it with his heart.

Again and again... there was actually a little thing inside that was kicking him!

"Jiuyin..." He was frightened and confused. He lowered his eyes and looked at her face, but saw a naughty smile on her lips. He said numbly: "Jiuyin, what's going on?"

"Didn't I tell you that the child was moving? Did you feel it?" Even though she was naked all the time, Jiuyin still tried her best to behave as normal and chatted with him:

"Look, even he can't stand your bullying of her mother and wants to kick you."

Even if she doesn't touch her, she can clearly feel the movements of the child in her belly.

At this moment, the little guy was really holding him with his feet.

Zhan Qingcheng was ashamed and shocked at the same time. He sat up and his big palms still did not leave her belly. He locked his eyes on her belly and never looked at the place where she was able to confuse people.

Feeling the faint movement under his palm, he moved closer. Before Jiuyin could react, he leaned down, brought his thin lips to her, and kissed her belly where there was movement just now.

Jiuyin didn't stop her. Knowing that he had calmed down, she felt relieved: "Qingcheng, I'm going to Fengqi. You know it won't do the child any good if I stay here."

"I know, Jiuyin, I..."

"I don't need you to accompany me, Mu Jin will always be by my side." Knowing what he wanted to say, she smiled lightly, finally pushed his big hand away, and pulled the quilt over to cover herself.

It was really embarrassing to chat with him naked.

Zhan Qingcheng still didn't say anything. He was indeed ashamed of her in this matter, but she already had Feng Mujin beside her. Even if he followed them, it would only hinder their getting along.

"Give the baby peace of mind. After the baby is born, I will..."

"Let's talk about the future later." She didn't want to hear what he said about taking her back to Xichu, because she didn't even want to face it herself.

Her love life is too chaotic, and now she can escape it for a while.

As she said, we will talk about the rest later.

Zhan Qingcheng didn't say anything anymore. He couldn't help but pull off her quilt again, put his face against her belly and touched it gently.

Jiuyin lay back on the soft couch, lowered her eyes and looked at the man lying quietly beside her, and said softly: "I'm tired, Qingcheng, please let me rest for a while?"

"You have a good rest, I'll watch over you here." He didn't even raise his head, his handsome face pressed closely against her belly.

"This is Mu Jin's place." She rubbed her eyebrows and reminded.

Zhan Qingcheng was startled for a moment before he remembered that this was Feng Mujin's Prince Jin's Mansion. He should leave, but he didn't want to and couldn't bear to leave.

"You rest, I'll watch over you." He repeated this sentence, and added another sentence for fear that she would be unhappy: "I will leave when you fall asleep and won't hinder you, okay?"

"Okay." This is the best result. I'm afraid it won't be easy to make this wooden man obedient.

Even though her body was still naked, she still tried her best to calm down her troubled mind and closed her eyes to rest.

She thought that with him by her side and no cover on her body, she would not be able to sleep, but she didn't expect that not long after she closed her eyes, her consciousness gradually became blurred. Soon, Zhan Qingcheng would hear even

The breath came from her nose.

She said she was not in good health. I'm afraid it was true. How could anyone fall asleep so quickly after lying down? She was probably really tired.

In the darkness, he sat quietly next to her. After pulling up the brocade quilt for her, he kept staring at her face. He didn't know how long he stared at her face before he stayed away from the soft couch and left quietly alone...

Jiuyin slept for an unknown amount of time. When she realized for the third time that someone had entered the room, her long and upright water-like eyelashes couldn't help but tremble slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

I thought it was Feng Mujin who came back, but I didn't expect someone else to come.

Seeing him standing quietly in front of the collapse, she still felt a little defensive in her heart, but while she was guarding against him, she also felt helpless in her heart.

Are the secret guards in Prince Jin's Mansion too useless? They allow these people to come and go freely, walking in the Prince's Mansion is like entering a deserted land.

After leaving Fengchen Ye for a whole night, Zhan Qingcheng came, and after Zhan Qingcheng left, Canghai came.

I haven’t seen him for a long time, and now that I see him, I don’t know what to say to him.

After going through so many things, is he still the same Canghai she knew back then? Can they still be considered friends?

Feeling that she was distant and defensive towards him, Canghai sighed silently, sat down on the soft couch, and lowered his eyes to look at her face that hid uneasiness:

"I heard that you are leaving here to go to Fengqi tomorrow." He said, his voice neither soft nor serious, but Jiuyin knew that he was talking to her here, and the secret guards outside would not be able to hear him.

It's not that the guards in Prince Jin's Mansion are so bad, but that these people are all heroes with special skills. No matter how powerful the guards outside the door are, they can't stop them.

If one of them had tried to kill her, she would have died a thousand times over.

"What are you doing here?" She pushed herself up slightly and sat up, raising her head to meet his soft gaze.

Although she couldn't see clearly, she could feel that all his eyes were locked on her. She was a little confused, and her consciousness had not yet completely awakened from her sleep.

Following his gaze, she lowered her eyes and looked at him. Jiuyin was so frightened that she almost slipped off the couch.

Canghai hurriedly stretched out his long arms to hug her, carried her safely back to the quilt, and thoughtfully pulled away the brocade quilt and wrapped it around her exposed snow-white body.

That one glance just now had already captured all the beauty of her. With just one glance, I'm afraid I'll never forget it for the rest of my life.

"Are you planning to give birth to the child in Fengqi and then return to the imperial city?"

"It hasn't been decided yet." Jiuyin's voice was a little indifferent, because she still didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend, but she knew very well that Canghai now had no ill intentions towards her, and she could sense his feelings towards her.

That little bit of tenderness.

Although she didn't know why he felt pity for her, they hadn't even seen each other many times before.

"Jiuyin, are you blaming me?" Canghai stretched out his big palm and wanted to touch her, but he didn't dare.

Jiuyin smiled lightly, turned her face away from his sight, and said calmly: "What's the point of complaining? Don't be ridiculous. I'm afraid this word won't be used between you and me, right?"

Canghai's big palm tightened, and a dim light flashed quickly in his eyes. After a while, he smiled lightly, and the smile on his lips was so bitter that he could hardly bear it:

"Yes, for you now, there is no resentment or non-resentment between you and me at all, because you don't care."

"What did you want to do when you sneaked into my room so late?" She didn't even have half of her clothes on her body, and he, who couldn't even be called friends with her, broke into her bedroom with such a big bang,

What exactly does he want to do?

"Nine sounds..."

"I'm really tired. Did you know that you are the third man who has barged in tonight?" She felt that her cultivation was really good enough, otherwise, when Zhan Qingcheng came, she would have chased him with a knife.

Although she didn't have the courage, she knew that there was nothing she could do to drive him away.

However, she didn't expect that there would be another Canghai, who would let her sleep after tossing her over and over again this night?

She was really tired, sleepy and tired. People like them had never been pregnant before so they wouldn't know her pain. Do you want them to try to get pregnant?

"I just came to see you and will leave soon, don't drive me away." Canghai said warmly.

"Does it make any difference to you whether I can drive you away or not?" He barged in like this without saying hello. Why was he afraid that she would drive him away?

"Nine sounds..."

"Canghai, I want to say that we are really not that close to each other. Do you know how embarrassed I am now? Do you know that this room belongs to me and Mu Jin?" Her face became darker and her voice became darker.

It was cold again and again, but Canghai still didn't mind it.

He smiled helplessly and asked softly: "Are you and Feng Mujin really in love?"

"What does it have to do with you?" She turned her face away from him and said displeasedly:

"Anyway, I am also Princess Jin now. No matter what the reason for marrying Mu Jin, he is my husband now. There is no need to report the love life between me and my husband to you, right?"

Canghai stopped talking, knowing that she still blamed him in her heart.

He drugged Qingcheng and made Qingcheng do things that were sorry for her. She had reason to be cruel to him.

In fact, he knew very well that this little woman was doubting him. She even asked people around her to follow him all the time, but he didn't mind. When had he ever minded what she did?

Whether she hurt him or cared about him, he didn't mind. He could accept everything she did.

"You will know my difficulties in the future." He stood up, took another deep look at her, and then walked towards the curtain.

Jiuyin still didn't look at him, just hoping he would leave quickly.

There is nothing to say to this man. He is different from Zhan Qingcheng and Feng Chenye. He is the one who is least qualified to say that she is a spendthrift, because no matter how flirtatious and spendthrift she is, she never spends her money on him.

"Jiuyin, I'm leaving." He murmured, "Take care."

"I won't send it."

Canghai sighed quietly, looked back at her again, and said warmly: "Take care of yourself and the baby in your belly, I will come to see you."

"You'd better not come. I won't be happy if you come."

"Nine sounds..."

"Aren't you leaving? Mu Jin is coming back soon, don't make it difficult for me, okay?" Although she is not qualified to ask him to do anything, this is her bedroom, and she wants to drive a man out of her.
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