'4 It's so hard to choose

Canghai stopped talking, and no one could see the pain in his eyes except him.

He took a last look at her before taking a deep breath, tapped his feet and disappeared into the night outside in a blink of an eye.

Until he could not feel his breath at all, Jiuyin let out a strong breath, slipped down from the soft couch, came to the closet to turn out another clean nightgown, and hurriedly put it on his body.

Looking back, I saw that the floor was full of torn clothes. Looking at the torn rags, I didn’t know whether to be angry or funny.

Why are these men the same? Could it be that these ancient clothes are so worthless, or are they really too rich and don’t care about those clothes at all?

But if she continues to tear it down like this, wouldn’t she have to order people to sew new ones every day in the future?

He sighed helplessly, and finally squatted down and picked up the rags on the floor, stuffed them into the dark cubicle at the bottom of the wardrobe. Then he let out a sigh and returned to the soft couch to lie down.

I hope she can spend it tonight with peace of mind.

It was already early morning, and it would be dawn in two hours. Feng Mujin has not come back yet.

She wasn't worried that he would be fooling around outside, and she knew very well that he must have many important things to explain.

In fact, he really didn't feel too much security when he was not around. The three men made her feel restless, and even lying on the soft couch, she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Feng Chenye and Zhan Qingcheng no longer thought about them, and had already kept them in their hearts. It was not that they didn’t miss them, but that it was useless to think too much. They could only wait until she gave birth to the child and sent him to a safe place.

On the contrary, Canghai made her more careful. Until now, she didn't know what purpose he had for approaching him. She always felt that there were many secrets on him, but she could never find out what was hidden behind him.

Why do you always see pain and loss in his eyes inadvertently? If you say that he likes him... she rubbed her eyebrows, she still felt that this is unlikely.

Although she is a recognized beauty, no matter how beautiful she is, she has married a wife, not to mention that she is pregnant.

How could a man as outstanding as Canghai have feelings for a pregnant woman? What's more, she has never had deep contact with Canghai, so where did this relationship come from?

It is definitely not for this reason. So, why is he approaching himself?

She changed her position on the soft couch again, but still couldn't sleep. I don't know how long it took, but suddenly she heard the slight footsteps coming from the yard. It was a sound she was familiar with and could make her feel at ease.

She sat up from the soft couch, put on her boots and flipped down.

Feng Mujin was about to open the door when he heard the movement in the room. Seeing Jiuyin pull the door open, he frowned, his face darkened, and said unhappily: "Don't sleep so late? Even if you don't have to rest, the child wants it, what do you want?"

Jiuyin was exhausted and smiled mischievously, saying, "I can't sleep, I want to wait for you to come back."

Although these words warmed Feng Mujin a little bit, his face was still not very good. He closed the door casually and hugged her and walked towards the soft couch:

"What are I doing? I'm not coming back, go up and rest. It's almost dawn, and I'll have to hurry up tomorrow morning."

"I'm really afraid that you won't come back!" She sat next to the soft couch and wanted to take off her boots, but Feng Mujin squatted down and took off her boots with her own hands.

Jiuyin opened her eyes wide, and she was shocked.

The noble Prince Jin actually squatted at her feet and took off her shoes. This was the first time he did this for her after the two of them were together.

But it was so easy to do, it was completely like a bunch of old couples, who had been doing it for her for many years as natural.

Shaking his bare feet, looking at his perfect side face, for some reason, a mysterious word blurted out: "Mu Jin, put on my boots."

Feng Mujin was slightly stunned, looked up at her and said in surprise: "Where do you want to go?"

Suddenly, he seemed to understand and said, "Okay, put it on for you, and get back quickly, it's getting late."

Now, Huan Jiuyin is puzzled: "What to solve?"

Feng Mujin picked up the boots, held her small lotus feet, and carefully put them on her: "Don't you want to go there? Go quickly."

"Who said I want to go there?" She kicked her feet, kicked his hand out, looked down at his surprised face, and smiled, "I just want to feel the feeling of letting Prince Jin wear shoes for me."

Feng Mujin didn't say anything, and was slightly stunned, so he picked up another boot and put it on for her.

It was not until he helped her put a pair of boots on his feet that he stood up and looked down at her. The displeasure in his eyes had dissipated: "How is it? How does it feel to let my dignified prince wear shoes for you?"

"It feels..." She lifted her feet up and shook them in front of him, then looked up at him again, with a naughty smile on her lips: "It doesn't feel much, it's no different from a servant serving me."

"You girl!" He stretched out his long finger and bounced the top of her head, then squatted down and grabbed her feet, and took off her shoes: "Now that you're done, it's time to rest, right?"

"Mu Jin..."

"Stop talking, I'm still sleepy if you don't sleep." He sat down beside the soft couch, took off his boots, took off his coat, and then urged her to lie down, habitually stretching out his hand to let her pillow on his long arms.

The two of them gently hugged her face, and she buried her face in his shoulders. His warm breath kept sprinkling on her little face. Who would believe that they were not real couples with such intimate actions?

Even Jiuyin didn't know when her relationship with Feng Mujin became so close, and why did they get to this point? But since they married him, they have come to this point step by step.

At first, Prince Jin felt a little embarrassed even when he held hands. Later, he not only held hands, but also hugged her from time to time, and even kissed her occasionally. Now, he hugged each other face to face.

Even if there is no further action, it is even closer than ordinary couples.

"Mu Jin..." She murmured softly. In fact, there were a lot of things to say, but when the words came to her mouth, she didn't know what she wanted to say.

"Yeah." He responded softly, his long arms slightly closed around her waist, making her already round belly press close against him, wanting to feel the breath of the child in her belly.

"What are you doing?" Jiuyin pushed him, trying to take his stomach back, so it felt strange to lean against his belly.

"It's nothing, say hello to the child and let him go to bed early." His voice was hoarse, magnetic and seductive.

"He is already asleep." She stretched out her long finger and gently tapped on his slightly open lace.

He also said hello to the child, how could this man have such a strange idea? However, she thought he was getting more and more cute.

Such a cute man, how can she leave him behind and return to Feng Chenye without distraction in the future? But if she stays to accompany him, she will not be able to bear the arrogant man...

She closed her eyes and slept into his arms a little more. How could things have developed to this point? How could her and Feng Mujin's indescribable relationship get deeper and deeper?

"Mu Jin, what should I do?" she murmured, a little uneasy and a little heavy.

"What should I do?" Feng Mujin had no idea what she was thinking. She rubbed her hair with her big palm and said warmly: "Don't think about it. I really have to hurry tomorrow. If you don't sleep, your body will be unable to bear it."

"You can hold me in the carriage and let me sleep, and I can sleep well in your arms." This way, there is no question of whether I can eat or not."

She felt very shameless and clearly liked Feng Chenye and Zhan Qingcheng, but now she was increasingly reluctant to leave Feng Mujin's gentle arms. How could she do this!

"What's wrong?" Feng Mujin's big palm fell on her thin chin, gently curled her small face, lowered her eyes and looked at her flickering eyes, his eyes were covered with a little confusion: "What's going on tonight?"

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and he said again: "Has anyone come to see you?"

She nodded, not wanting to lie to him in such matters: "Ye is here, the first one to come."

"First?" Feng Mujin tightened the strength of his five fingers without realizing it. When he saw her tangled eyes, he suddenly realized, hurriedly removed the strength of his fingertips, and said uneasy: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, does it hurt?"

His long fingers gently brushed her chin. The dark room could not see clearly whether there were any fingerprints on her face, but it was clear that the woman was even more fragile than he thought - he was referring to this body, and as for her heart, it was even stronger than he thought.

He sighed silently, stroked her face with his long finger, and said softly: "Is Zhan Qingcheng here too?"

"Not only Feng Chenye and Zhan Qingcheng..." She felt the tall body of the man beside her tense immediately, and she smiled and said, "Canghai is here too."

"What are he here to do?" His voice became cold. He mentioned Canghai, and he didn't even know whether this person was an enemy or a friend.

His background is too complicated and his origin is unknown, and the spies he sent out could not find any useful information at all.

"Jiuyin, stay away from this person in the future. Although he may not be a bad person, I can't find out the strength behind him..."

"I know." Unexpectedly, even Mu Jin was doubting Canghai, and suddenly felt that his heart was one step closer to him.

The two of them were so close that they suddenly felt a sense of happiness when they were together through thick and thin.

No wonder some people say that no matter how strong a woman is or how powerful she is, what she wants in the end is just a warm harbor.

Feng Mujin could give her this feeling, and Feng Chenye was the same, even the wooden man, the God of War.

What should I do if it's so good?
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