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389 She Made Them Miserable

389 She has caused them a lot

He lowered his eyes and looked down. His big palm was still in front of her and held it hard, where he once held every night.

When he thought of the current situation, his heart tightened. Feng Chenye suddenly let go of her. Seeing her tears, his heart was immediately tightened again.

"You are sleeping on my bed by yourself. Even if you are forced by me, it has nothing to do with me!" After saying this, he turned over from the bed, walked to the screen and took off his clothes, and hurriedly put them on himself.

As if he was escaping, he put on his clothes and strode away from the dormitory. The door was closed with a "bang" behind him.

Looking at the closed door, Jiuyin sighed helplessly. He must have misunderstood just now, thinking that he was crying because of his frivolity, but he didn't know that she was just too moved.

This man protected his self-esteem tightly, but he was ruthlessly trampled on by her again and again. Now he is like a hedgehog. As long as he is stimulated, he quickly hides back into the self-solid shell.

He became like this, was it really because she was wrong?

She flipped down from the soft collapse, put on her clothes and then stepped out of the door. She ordered someone to bring warm water to wash up quickly. When she went out again, she met Jingchuan, whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

When we met again, neither of us knew what we said to each other.

After being silent for a long time, Jingchuan smiled slightly at her and called respectfully: "Princess Jin."

Jiuyin felt sour, knowing that he was also angry with him, but she couldn't explain many things to him.

When she left Prince Yi's Mansion, she told him to show his favor with Feng Chenye and to let that man not have the chance to get close to other women.

She really thought she would come back at that time. She never thought she would have a relationship with Mu Jin until she could not leave him completely. Everything was blamed on herself for being too affectionate, and she would do anyone.

"I'm back." The voice was very light, but it was clearly heard into Jingchuan's ears without missing a word.

His palm tightened, just kept looking at her face and not talking.

Jiuyin was still smiling, waiting for his reaction to his words. Should he resist or welcome?

It took a long time to hear Jingchuan say quietly: "You are back, is it Princess Jin or our princess?"

“Is there any difference?”

"Of course there is a difference." Jingchuan's eyes slowly sink. Perhaps he felt that she was still Princess Jin and her identity would never change.

Jiuyin looked up at Tianji, then said for a while: "I am very shameless. I want to be Princess Jin and Princess Yi."

Leaving Jingchuan, who was still completely unable to return to the sacred state, she strode towards the front yard.

If there was no accident, her man would have practiced swords in the front yard, but today she went out but could not see his tall figure traveling among the flowers.

There was no figure of him in the front yard, so she turned back to the back yard, but there was still no trace of him in the back yard. When she finally returned to the front yard, Jingchuan told her that the prince had gone to Wangyue Pavilion.

When Jiuyin was about to leave quickly, Jingchuan behind her asked in a deep voice: "Do you still want to be the wife of the God of War?"

Jiuyin paused, took a deep breath, and all the dull expressions in her eyes were curled away, then she looked back and smiled at him, nodded and said, "I want to."

Then he turned around and stepped out of the courtyard and never looked back.

...

Feng Chenye is indeed in Wangyue Pavilion, and is healing his wounds for Qingcheng.

Although he was poisoned, he would not lose all his internal strength. At present, the situation is much better than Qingcheng. However, if the poison is not removed for a day, it will be a fatal blow to him. As time goes by and after a long period of time, it will be a toxicity, and I am afraid that even the gods will be unable to save it.

When he pushed the door open and saw the two of them exercising their skills, Jiuyin quietly retreated and told his servants to prepare breakfast for them.

Now the subordinates of Chenfeng Pavilion and Wangyue Pavilion have been much more streamlined. Most people cannot enter at all, and those who can enter are their own people.

The Twelve Cavalry of the West City guarded every corner of the yard, but Jiuyin couldn't see them, but she could still feel their breath occasionally.

When the breakfast was ready, Feng Chenye and Zhan Qingcheng also came out of the bedroom one after another.

Feng Chenye originally planned to go back to Chenfeng Pavilion, but Jiuyin had guessed that he would escape, so he kept guarding the small courtyard outside the bedroom.

Seeing him come out, she ran over, hugged his strong waist, and smiled and said, "Let's have breakfast together."

Qingcheng's eyes behind him dimmed, and he turned around and walked towards the other end of the corridor.

Jiuyin didn't look at him because she couldn't bear it and didn't dare.

Feng Chenye stared at his slender back, curled his thin lips and smiled evilly: "You please me in front of him, do you really want to please me, or do you want to hurt him?"

"I want to please... please you." She still smiled, as if she didn't take it seriously at all. She looked up at him and said warmly: "Let's go and have breakfast, I'm hungry."

"No time." Feng Chenye's palm fell on her shoulder and was about to push her away.

Jiuyin smiled and said, "You know that if I get hungry, I will have stomachache. If you don't need breakfast, I won't need it anymore. I will be hungry with you. If you want this stomach to hurt, let it hurt to death. I don't care."

Feng Chenye wished he could slap her and fly away. He grew so big that he had never seen anyone more shameless than her.

"Do you think I will care?" After saying this, even I felt that it was not convincing.

If you don't care, why bother to waste your lips and tongue with her here? He is not a fool, nor is she a fool.

"I know you don't care, and I don't care. It hurts for a while. Anyway, you can have a meal at noon." Jiuyin kept smiling. No matter how he looked down on her, she made up her mind to be scoundrels all the way.

Feng Chenye turned his face and looked into the distance. If he looked at her hippie face again, he would really be unable to help but strangle her to death.

After a while of silence, he snorted from his nose and said in a deep voice: "Go for a meal."

In this way, Jiuyin rolled his long arms all the way and entered the side hall with a smile. Qingcheng had been waiting there for a long time, but he didn't move, as if waiting for them.

"How do you know that I can persuade him?" Jiuyin pulled Feng Chenye and forced him to sit down on the chair before looking at Zhan Qingcheng and asked with a smile.

Zhan Qingcheng glanced at her lightly and said casually: "I didn't think of anything."

"I don't want it to be just right, let's have a meal." She picked up a piece of pastry with chopsticks. She originally wanted to pick it up for Qingcheng, but she remembered that there was an arrogant man beside her. If she picked it up for Qingcheng, would he leave immediately?

It’s not a good thing to have too many men, and once again, I deeply realize this serious problem.

So after picking up this piece of pastry, they will send it directly to themselves. They will not even hate her.

The two men ignored her and picked up their chopsticks to eat. Although the atmosphere was very dull, Jiuyin quickly filled herself.

Then she put down the chopsticks, pinched two pieces of pastries with her delicate fingers and put them in the bowls of the two of them, and smiled and said, "This thing is delicious, eat more."

Looking at the piece of pastry in his bowl, although the two of them were different, they were also helpless.

This woman is too fickle, but who told them to fall in love with her? If I had known this, if I could have started this again, I would not have met her.

However, if I didn’t meet, I would never know what love is like in my life...

She knew this shameless woman, she really harmed the two brothers...

...

After breakfast, I just left Wangyue Pavilion and had not yet entered Chenfeng Pavilion, and saw Canghai hurriedly returning from outside.

Seeing him, Jiuyin's eyebrows lit up, she left Feng Chenye, who was held by her like a trellis, and hurried towards the sea.

Seeing her running so happily, Feng Chenye narrowed his starry eyes, and a hint of displeasure flashed quickly in his eyes.

One is Zhan Qingcheng, one is Feng Mujin, and one is not enough. Who can’t tell that this woman is also ambiguous with this sea?

How could he fall in love with such a shameless woman? He still can't figure it out until now.

He snorted coldly, ignored them, and walked towards his Morning Wind Pavilion.

Although I can't leave these days, there are still many letters sent by him every day that he needs to deal with. Today, there are still too few letters sent by spies from all over the country to read.

Jiuyin knew he was unhappy, but she had important things to do. If he was unhappy, he would make trouble. When he was unhappy, he would wait until the night to accompany him, and maybe he would be in a good mood.

But she hadn't figured out whether to spend the night in Chenfeng Pavilion or to go to Wangyue Pavilion to accompany Qingcheng. She spent the night with Fengchenye last night. If she was still in Chenfeng Pavilion tonight, she would be afraid that even Qingcheng would offend her.

Putting aside these questions that were annoying in my mind, she looked at Canghai and said anxiously: "How is it? What's going on over Mu Jin?"

"He is contacting the Northern Prince with certain important ministers. As for the news that the Emperor of Dong Chu is still alive, I have brought them. Feng Dingbei sent someone to find him, and your husband..."

"How is my husband?"

"He sent someone to paint the fan building and asked them to help."

Jiuyin breathed a sigh of relief. She had already thought of going to Huafan Building, but she didn't expect Mu Jin to do it first. It must be because she had always heard her talk about Huafan Building's greatness over the days, so this time he decided to ask Huafan Building for help.

It should not be a difficult thing to ask them to check where the emperor is. I believe they will be able to find people soon.

For some reason, Jiuyin is always confident about the ability of painting fan building.

"There is one more thing I want you to tell me honestly." Seeing that there was no one around, she was still worried. She pulled his sleeve and pulled him to the big tree in the distance, and then asked softly: "How can I relieve the poison on Ye's body? Tell me quickly, you will definitely have a solution."

"I said, with my current ability..."
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