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After walking around the salt field, Feng Mujin began to urge Jiuyin to return to the city.

Jiuyin originally felt that she hadn't seen enough, but seeing that it was almost dusk, she would have a little coldness after nightfall.

Not to mention herself, even Feng Mujin should not walk outside in such weather. Even though he looks stronger than ordinary men, no one knows when he will suddenly get poisonous.

However, since they went to the north of the city to seek treatment from the ghost doctor, Mu Jin's poison seemed to have never occurred, but Jiuyin knew that he had to find a way to cure it permanently, otherwise, there would be a day when the poison would be erupted again.

Unfortunately, even the ghost doctor couldn't completely cure him. The only way was to exchange one life for another, but Feng Mujin was unwilling to do so.

The worst way to exchange one life for one life is indeed, but she seems to have thought that Mu Jin would survive, and she always has a way to make him survive.

Looking at the man walking beside her, she suddenly reached out and held his big palm tightly, and smiled and said, "Only yours is the best among you brothers. Baoer's education will be handed over to you in the future. You must educate him well, and don't let him learn to be arrogant and not be able to be a human being."

"I think his father is pretty good." Feng Mujin smiled and held her back.

Jiuyin gave him a blank look and snorted coldly: "What do you know."

When leaving the salt field, Wuyou, who had sent them out all the way, suddenly caught up with Feng Mujin and asked softly: "Brother Jin, there are not so many things to do in the salt field in a few days. Can I stay in Prince Jin's mansion for a few days?"

Feng Mujin was about to nod, but Jiuyin smiled and said, "Mujin will probably accompany me to go out for a trip in a few days. You can take care of us in the palace. I am still going to build something in my backyard. Why don't you come here to watch them do things for me? I'm afraid that the people below will be lazy and have not finished the things when I come back."

Wuyou looked at Feng Mujin with a calm face and didn't want to pay attention to her. She looked at Feng Mujin with a hint of resentment: "Brother Jin is going out for a trip? You just came back from Fengqi, why are you going out again? Brother Jin, you are still busy with the salt field. If you are fine, why don't you come to help?"

"It turns out that there are so many things to be done in the salt field. Then Wuyou, you have to work hard. You know, Mu Jin handed over such a big business to you because he trusted you. If he doesn't do well, I think Mu Jin will be disappointed." Jiuyin pulled Feng Mu Jin and refused to give him the opportunity to speak. The smile on his face was gentle and gentle, but his eyes were sharp.

Wuyou met her gaze with a hint of disdain: "Don't worry, my ability to do things is recognized by Brother Jin. If you leave the salt field to me, Brother Jin can rest assured that he can rest assured."

Jiuyin still smiled slightly, suddenly turned her eyes to Feng Mujin and asked with a smile: "Didn't you say Wuyou is not your sister or your pampered sister? Why did she keep calling you Brother Jin?"

As soon as these words came out, Wuyou's face suddenly turned pale.

She looked at Feng Mujin who was thinking about Jiuyin's words and bit her lips and said, "Brother Jin, I have been calling you Brother Jin for so many years. Do you want me to change it now? I'm just calling you Brother Jin and I don't want to do anything to you. Can't this little requirement satisfy me?"

Feng Mujin looked at her with a look of innocence: "It seems that I have not become a sworn brother and sister, and I will call me like Wuji in the future."

Today, Jiuyin said that the name of this brother and sister is too ambiguous. Since there is such a statement, it is nothing to let Wuyou call him Brother Jin, and he doesn't want people to misunderstand anything.

His words made Wuyou's face pale even more. She looked up at Feng Mujin's quiet face, her eyes flashed, and a little mist was covered in her eyes: "Brother Jin, my love with you for so many years is just because of this woman's words, do you actually... do you want to leave your relationship with me completely?"

Feng Mujin looked at her excited appearance, and even though she was dull, she began to feel a little confused: "She is not a 'this woman', she is my wife, I want to go back with my wife. Why bother with such irrelevant things?"

He hugged Jiuyin's waist and was about to leave. Wuyou chased him two steps behind and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Jin, do you really want me for her?"

Feng Mujin paused, and did not look back at her, but lowered her eyes to Jiuyin.

Jiuyin rolled her eyes and muttered her red lips as if she was complaining that he had something to do with this relationship with Wuyou.

Feng Mujin's heart tightened, looked back at Wuyou, and his face darkened: "What's going on with you today? Why do you always speak so strangely?"

He didn't know why, but suddenly thought about what Jiuyin said to him. She said Wuyou liked him. She had never thought about it before, but now seeing Wuyou like this, even if he is stupid, he seems to be a little enlightened.

After hesitating for a while, he hugged Jiuyin and returned to Wuyou, looked at her with his eyes down, and said calmly: "Do you like me?"

Unexpectedly, he would ask so bluntly. Wuyou's face turned red and his thin lips trembled. He didn't know how to respond for a while.

Even Jiuyin was shocked by the man beside her. Who asked the girl such a question so directly? What exactly did he want to do?

The little hand held his big palm tightly and his eyes fell on his handsome face with a hint of displeasure. She did not forget that the two of them were still quarreling for Wuyou today.

Although there was nothing inconvenient on the surface, she felt very vomiting. If he really dared to take Wuyou, she would have ruined the man on the spot.

Feng Mujin held her little hand back, but his eyes were locked on Wuyou's face, and he had never taken it away for a moment. He said seriously:

"I don't know that you still have this kind of feelings for me, but Wuyou, I always treat you as my subordinate, or a friend. I have a wife, and I will never have an improper relationship with other women in this life. Please give up."

"Brother Jin..."

"You should call me the master like Wuji." The words were gentle, but extremely ruthless.

"What did you say?" Wuyou clenched his fist tightly, and a little cold light suddenly condensed in his eyes: "You asked me to regard you as your master and never call you Brother Jin again? Do you really mean that?"

After so many years of immersed in her dream, she never knew that her brother Jin was so ruthless to her.

He never gets close to women, he is the only girl who can get close to him. She thought that as long as there is no one around him for the rest of his life, there will never be anyone fighting with him in Princess Jin's position.

He married the princess a few months ago, but the elder brother said that it was just a temporary measure. Although the elder brother did not say too much, she knew that there must be a reason for Brother Jin to do this.

So she doesn't care, she lets go.

But when I saw him today, Brother Jin cared about his wife very much, and even distanced himself from him for the sake of her.

He is so ruthless!

Feng Mujin wanted to say something, but Jiuyin suddenly pulled him and said with a smile: "It's just a joke to you. I'm stingy and don't like the name of this brother and sister. Why should I be so serious?"

Seeing his thick eyebrows frowned as if he was about to speak, she pinched him secretly and looked at Wuyou and laughed first, "It's because I'm too stingy. I don't like any woman around him, so I keep making noise. I'm a little irritable. I'm now feeling so furious that I have nowhere to vent my anger."

"Are you arguing?" Wuyou looked at the two of them, and the expressions on his face gradually calmed down, his eyes flashing, as if he was thinking about something.

Jiuyin smiled and said, "I really have a little tantrum. I just said that the ruthless person you brought today is pretty pretty. I didn't expect that he was so stingy and even scolded me for being so stingy."

Wuyou's face was still a little solemn, but it could be seen that the pale color on his face gradually dissipated a little, the cold light in his eyes also faded a lot, and the cold air emitted from his body became weaker and weaker.

Jiuyin smiled again and said, "Actually, I can't blame me for this. Wuyou. Everyone is a woman, so you should understand me."

"What do you want me to understand you?" Wuyou looked at her with disdain.

Jiuyin seemed to be unable to see how disdain she was about herself, and still smiled slightly, holding Feng Mujin's big palm tightly, and said with a smile: "This guy wants to take a concubine. Since he wants to take a concubine, why should I find a few handsome men to adjust my life?"

"What did you say?" Wuyou and Feng Mujin asked at the same time.

Feng Mujin's eyebrows flicked instantly, looked at him with his eyes down, and said unhappily: "When did I say I want to take a concubine? What are you talking about?"

Jiuyin pinched him secretly again, looked up at him, and a strange look flashed in her eyes. She was clearly suggesting something to him, but she still said with her lips:

"You don't have to lie to me anymore. I can hear clearly what you said to my mother. My mother thinks there is no news about my belly yet. She wants to marry a concubine for you. I know this clearly. You dare to hide it from me."

She looked at Feng Mujin with her back to Wuyou, her eyes flashed, but her face was extremely unhappy: "Feng Mujin, I tell you, if you dare to marry a concubine, I will go find a handsome man. At worst, we can just beat him apart. Don't think I can't live without you."

After saying that, he snorted coldly, shook his big palm away, and walked towards the direction of the horse waiting outside the salt field gate.

Feng Mujin looked at her slender back and was silent for a moment. Without looking at Wuyou and Wuji, she also followed her step by step.

Wuyou looked at the two of them quietly until they jumped onto the horse and left this side. She finally came to her senses. Thinking about what Feng Mujin and Jiuyin said just now, her tight hand finally slowly released.

Her thin lips slightly raised, something seemed to flash in her eyes, and her tense facial features slowly stretched out.

"Wuyou..." Wuji still moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something.
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