Feng Mujin tried not to look at her and ignored her existence.

I really understand her better and better, and I am more and more able to grasp her emotions and desires.

When she is sad and painful, only in this way can the perverted woman temporarily forget those troublesome things.

He was a little helpless and laughed at himself for being shameless, actually using this method to attract her attention and make her temporarily forget the troubles in her heart.

Facts have proved that his method was correct. Until he put on his nightgown, Jiuyin was still staring at him with a pair of eyes that seemed to be shining. When he picked him up and carried him back to the soft couch, she

I haven't fully recovered from the shock yet.

"What are you thinking about? You witch." Feng Mujin stretched out his long finger and flicked it on the tip of her nose.

It was really a bit shy at the beginning, but it gradually became natural.

Jiuyin suddenly came back to his senses and only heard a "gudong" sound, which was a sound of swallowing saliva in his throat. It was so shameless, so shameless that it made him despise himself.

"You have such a good figure, you are so beautiful." She couldn't help but admire, and subconsciously reached out to touch the corner of her lips, which were wet. She hooked her fingertips and drew out two shameful drops of saliva.

She opened her eyes wide in fear and almost couldn't help but scream.

She actually drooled at Mu Jin's figure.

Where in the world can such a shameful woman come from? How terrible! She was clearly feeling sad just now, but after seeing his body, she completely forgot about everything.

"You...you did it on purpose." She blushed with embarrassment, holding up her sleeves and wiping the corners of her lips. At this moment, she didn't know where to turn her small face.

Wherever he goes, he has lost his face.

"Finally you know what shameful thing you have done?" Feng Mujin squatted down in front of her, took her lotus feet and took off her boots for her, then hugged her and placed her on the inside of the soft couch.

He stood by the soft couch, looked at her condescendingly, and smiled helplessly: "How could I fall in love with a woman like you? If someone had told me before that I would fall in love with a pervert, I would never believe it.

.”

"What did you say?" The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Jiuyin Yigulu climbed up from the soft couch, half-knelt down in front of him, hugged his waist hard, looked up at him, and said anxiously: "You

What did you just say? Is everything true?"

Feng Mujin raised his eyebrows, maybe he already knew what she wanted to ask, but he still pretended not to know: "What did I say?"

"You...you said it! You really said it!" She nodded vigorously and hugged him hard: "Mu Jin, you said it, and I heard it!"

"What did I say?" He smiled lightly. Seeing her cute appearance, he couldn't help but placed his big palm on her head again and gently rubbed her small head.

Jiuyin took a deep breath, her eyebrows were crooked, and all the pain in her heart was overshadowed by the joy of this moment: "You said you love me, you said you fell in love with me! I heard it, since you said it

, I will never deny it again in this life."

There was a faint smile on Feng Mujin's lips, and she looked at her quietly without responding.

There is no need to say some things too much, just say them once and it will last a lifetime.

Jiuyin held up his handsome face and couldn't help but pecked his lips twice: "You love me, you said you love me!"

She held his face hard and pressed her lips to his.

No, she didn't want anything. As long as her Mu Jin was by her side, she would have nothing more to ask for in this life.

Still holding his face tightly with her little hands, she gently pecked his thin lips and said, "There are some things I want to tell you."

…

Feng Mujin fluttered her thick eyelashes and listened quietly to her telling everything. The big palm on her waist tightened unconsciously, and no words came out for a long time.

Jiuyin kept looking up at him, looking at him seriously, carefully observing the expression on his face. She didn't know if he would be desperate after hearing this, or if he would be in unspeakable pain, but those were all facts.

"Mu Jin..." She called softly, a little unsure.

Feng Mujin lowered his eyes and looked at her, then nodded slightly and responded: "Yes."

"Mu Jin, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"What do you think?" The big palm that was holding her waist finally lost some of its strength, and instead gently rubbed her waist. He sighed, "Did it hurt from holding you just now? I'm sorry.

, a little out of control.”

"I know." Her fingertips traced across his face, and she knelt straight and pecked his chin twice: "Mu Jin, let's not think about those things, okay? Leave the things of the previous life to them.

Are you okay?"

"You can't let it go, Jiuyin."

She could deceive everyone in the world, but she couldn't deceive him. He knew her well enough, and it had nothing to do with the length of time they had known each other.

Perhaps from the first sight, this woman's drama was all in his eyes. Is it fate destined by God, or have they known each other in their previous life?

The dimness in Jiuyin's eyes flashed away, and she sighed quietly, her small hands fell on his neck and caressed him gently, she buried her face in his arms, exhaled softly, and said helplessly:

"I can't let it go, I really can't let it go, but I really don't want them to continue fighting here. Fighting each other will only make the entire royal family completely fall."

Feng Mujin's long arms were wrapped around her waist, tightening unconsciously.

He didn't expect that this little woman would actually think about these important national events. He thought that women would think more about family matters, small things, and the details of life.

"What do you think of Dong Chu now?" she suddenly asked softly.

"The country is peaceful and the people are safe, and the people are living a good life." A big palm fell on the back of her head and gently stroked the soft hair. He sighed helplessly: "Are you afraid that the person who tamed the blood slaves will be harmful to the royal family?"

Jiuyin nodded, and her long fingers unconsciously climbed up in front of him, opening up his loose tightness, and slowly traced her fingertips across his muscular body.

His hands were making ambiguous movements, but his words were extremely serious: "If this news is announced, the entire royal family will definitely be in chaos, and the people lurking behind will definitely take advantage of it, and you don't want to see it.

That’s it, isn’t it?”

More than 20 years have passed since that incident, so maybe she shouldn't mention it again. The royal family has its own helplessness, and the people in the royal family also have their own situations that they have no choice but to do. Maybe she can understand all of this.

Although she doesn't agree with it, it doesn't mean that she is unreasonable and doesn't consider other people's positions at all.

After hesitating for a moment, she closed her eyes and made up her mind: "When the incident with the Jade Queen happened, Qingcheng was already in her belly."

Feng Mujin tightened her palms and accidentally pulled her hair.

Jiuyin frowned, rubbed her long fingers in front of him, and said displeasedly: "You're hurting me."

"Jiuyin, what do you want to say?" He let go of the hair on his fingertips and placed his big palm on her chin. He gently raised her small face and let her face him.

Looking at him, he asked uncertainly: "Tell me, what are you thinking about?"

"Don't you already know?" He said that he was the one who knew her best, and he should know better than anyone else what she wanted to say.

Feng Mujin took a deep breath. Maybe she really knew it, but she was just not sure. She had never thought about it in so many years.

"Brother Four Emperors, do you know?" His heart kept rising and falling, and his breathing was messed up.

"Maybe he knows, or maybe he doesn't know. What's more, even if he knows, he will most likely think that Zhan Haotian has failed their family."

"But the Jade Queen..." He did not continue because he was just an unborn fetus at the time and had only heard about the Jade Queen but had never seen it with his own eyes.

He didn't know anything about her character or what happened between her and Zhan Haotian, and he couldn't make any judgments.

"I believe her." Jiuyin suddenly said.

She doesn't know why, but she can trust a woman she has never met so firmly.

The woman who could give birth to two sons, Qingcheng and Feng Chenye, must be an amazing mother. She must be a courageous person. If what happened is true, she will never complain about herself.

But she knew that she had never admitted it back then, and she still refused to admit it until the moment the emperor sent him poisoned wine. She never even thought that someone so close to her would not believe her at all.

Women's sorrow is sometimes destined by nature, because they attach everything to a man. Once the man no longer trusts her and is no longer willing to be her support, that day she will really have nothing.

Feng Mujin's heart tightened, and even her voice sounded hoarse: "If you believe her, then Zhan Qingcheng..."

Jiuyin nodded and said with a smile: "But I don't plan to tell him, and I don't plan to talk about it with Ye."

The royal family is already in enough turmoil now. If this matter is brought out again and used by people with ulterior motives, the fighting within their royal family will only become more intense. Soon, the entire royal family will be in dire straits.

The person who tamed the blood slaves behind the scenes had been planning for so many years to develop the Cang clan's supernatural powers and the aura of the demon sect here. She was convinced that he was definitely not doing it just to deal with Feng Chenye and someone who had almost nothing to do with Dong Chu.

A little relationship between Zhan Qingcheng.

Although she still couldn't guess the reason why those people took action against the two of them, at least she knew that the ultimate goal of the people behind it should be the entire Dongchu.

"By the way, did anyone from Hua Fan Lou come to you to ask for money?" She suddenly remembered the IOU with her fingerprints on it and asked.

Feng Mujin frowned and looked down at her with a hint of surprise: "What money do you want?"

As if he thought of something, he couldn't help but flick the tip of her nose with his long finger: "You girl, you are actually using the identity of Princess Jin to show off and deceive others. Aren't you afraid that if I refuse to admit it, they will cause trouble for you?
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