Feng Mujin knew that his master had always been sad. He didn't like to laugh and was reluctant to contact people more. After being with Ruhua, he finally had a smile on his face.

And because there is a Baoer around him, he can't always keep his face tight. This will scare Baoer. Only now can he see a scent of sunshine on his face.

His voice was also extremely hard and hoarse, with great excitement: "Master, can you call me a disciple?"

Sihai Qingyang looked at him, looked for a long time before taking a deep breath, and said hoarsely: "Mu... Jin."

These two words are so clear!

Feng Mujin was so excited that he couldn't speak. He held him in one hand and Jiuyin in the other, and his palm was filled with sweat: "Master finally spoke, he finally spoke!"

Jiuyin glanced at him, and he came over and stood up with her, supporting Sihai Qingyang.

Jiuyin smiled and said, "We won't force you anymore. After you go back, let Ruhua teach you to practice well. You have been silent for more than 20 years and you are now speaking. I am afraid you can't adapt to it for a while."

She looked at Ruhua again and said softly: "You need to help him more."

"I know." Ruhua blushed. Although she had not yet taken the initiative to explain the matter between her and Sihai Qingyang, Jiuyin had already seen the interaction between them.

How could I hide such a thing from their girls?

Zhan Qingcheng hugged Jiuyin and sat down at the table. Ruhua also pulled Sihai Qingyang's sleeves and sat around the table with him.

In addition to them, there were Canghai and Qingtong, Huier and Hongxiu on the seat. They were back together. The whole family could hardly sit at a table. They squeezed a little, but they were happy.

After eating this meal for more than an hour, when he heard Hongxiu and Huier talk about what they saw and heard on Daiyan Mountain, Jiuyin realized that their family, Baoer was so young, was already close to a little snow beast in the snow cave.

Xiaoxuezun is not very old, a few months less than him, but the two guys are together all day long, but their relationship is very good.

"That snow beast must be a spirit beast. If you have the chance in the future, you will take Baoer to find his children." Jiuyin said with a smile.

Ruhua nodded: "Although snow beasts are beasts, they are spiritual. They even have deep internal strength, even the most powerful masters in the martial arts world can't beat them. I heard that someone broke into the snow cave when the little spirit beast was born, and the little spirit beast was the one who delivered them. However, the spirit beast did not understand the characters in the martial arts world and did not tell who it was."

Ren, she is talking about Ren! Jiuyin opened her eyes wide and looked at her with a surprised face: "But, how do you communicate with them?"

"After getting along for a long time, you will naturally be able to communicate." Ruhua looked at Baoer in Feng Chenye's arms and smiled: "When Baoer gets older in the future, let him go back to the snow cave and practice with the spirit beast, which will definitely be of great benefit to his martial arts cultivation."

Jiuyin's eyes also fell on Baoer's round face.

This little man has been in a place with ice and snowy places like the snow cave since he was a child. His health will probably not be bad in the future. I don’t know how her Sixth Emperor Uncle found such a place. However, if there are spirit beasts guarding it in the snow cave, I really don’t have to worry about any pursuers.

He held his little hand in his palm, and his little hand was softer than hers. This little man really hurts the heart.

...

Jiuyin wanted to spend the night with Baoer, but because she hadn't been with Feng Mujin for a long time, she was afraid that Baoer would not get used to being with him all of a sudden, so she asked Ruhua to take Baoer with her.

After taking a shower, she took the initiative to take off her coat, wore a thin set of underwear, came to the soft couch, sat on Feng Mujin's legs, and pulled his neck.

It was a love affair. At this time, it was time to be intimate, but Feng Mujin just reached out to ravage her soft and soft bodies and pushed her away, and smiled and said, "Canghai may not have seen you for a long time, so why don't you talk to him about the past?"

Jiuyin was slightly stunned and couldn't react for a moment.

In the past, whenever this happened, he would always force himself to press down and be intimate with her. What's more, the two of them had been separated for so long, he couldn't not miss her, but this time, she had already taken the initiative to get closer, and he could still push her away with his desire.

"I saw him being depressed all day today, probably because I felt lonely." He said warmly.

The two went to Daiyan Mountain together. Although they didn't talk much along the way, they got to know each other a little more.

After spending some time together, he knew very well that Canghai had no less feelings for Jiuyin than theirs, and his protection for her was even better than them, but this little woman treated him as an outsider from beginning to end.

In the afternoon, the family was having fun in the yard, only the lonely man was watching from the side, without even the courage to get close.

He didn't want to push her to another man, he just hoped that she could see the relationship between herself and Canghai carefully.

After all, they had been in court. It would have been fine if she really had no feelings for the other party, but he could see that this woman had already had someone else's presence in her heart.

Jiuyin just let out a sigh, climbed onto his legs and stepped on it, pulled his neck and exhaled in his ears, "Do you really don't want me? I haven't thought about it for so long. Could it be that there is a woman outside?"

"What are you talking nonsense?" The big palm couldn't help but land on her two soft and soft seats and trampled hard, but the reason was still: "Don't lure me anymore. If I continue like this, I will not be able to withstand it."

"If you can't bear it, just want me. Don't you want it?"

She didn't want to mention Canghai at this time. She saw his loneliness and loneliness, but she didn't know how to respond. She had long said that he was not his man and she could not respond to this love.

"I really don't go see him?"

"Don't go."

"He was injured..."

The woman who was pounced on him paused slightly, quickly raised her head and met his eyes, her thin lips moved slightly, but she couldn't speak.

Feng Mujin looked at her down and said seriously: "When I went up to the snow mountain, I encountered some strange beasts. He suffered serious internal injuries. He was in a hurry to go on the way and didn't pay attention to it. Today I was sad, I was afraid that the injury would not be healed, you..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiuyin crawled off him. She held her little hand tightly and hesitated, wanting to go out but not wanting to break her decision.

Just when he didn't know what to do, Feng Mujin, who was sitting next to the soft couch, said warmly: "It's said that illness comes from the heart. If he can't get better, I'm afraid the injury will not be cured. You won't know how severe he is."

With a "swoosh", she grabbed the clothes hanging on the screen out of thin air. After scrambling to put them on, she hurriedly walked out of the door.

She doesn't care about any love or love. She doesn't care about him because she goes to see him, but she just doesn't want to have a companion. They can at least be called companions.

I came to Canghai's bedroom anxiously and was about to raise my hand to knock on the door, but the hand I raised was stopped in the air and hesitated a little.

I just escaped from Feng Mujin's dormitory so anxiously and rushed here. When I arrived, I remembered whether I had left too quickly just now?

She didn't knock, but the door suddenly opened with a "ah" sound, and Canghai appeared in her sight wearing a loose nightgown.

The collar of the robe was wide open, and you could see a little bit of wounds exposed outside the robe after a casual glance. Although the wound was scarred, it still had a hint of scarlet red, which was obviously torn and split again.

"How could this happen?" She entered the door and closed the door casually, pulled the corner of his clothes back to the soft couch for him to sit down, and reached out to untie his clothes.

Canghai grabbed her little hand and smiled and said, "Did Feng Mujin tell you? I'm not as slandered as you imagined. If you go back, I'm fine."

"Let me see." The more he said it was okay, the more anxious she felt. If he told her he was seriously injured, she might not care.

The little hand pulled out of his big palm and pulled the belt away. The robe slowly took off, revealing his strong and strong muscles. A long wound winded down from his right chest and came to his abdomen. It looked like it was caught by the sharp claws of animals. Some places were still seeping blood, while others had scars. It was obvious that they had not been properly treated after the injury.

"Why are you so seriously injured? You..." When he looked up at him, he was looking at him calmly for a moment. She didn't know what she was feeling at this moment. She just looked at the scar and knew that he treated him so carelessly, and his heart felt so sour and indescribable bitterness.

If there were women around him taking care of him, how could this be the case?

If it were Zhan Qingcheng, Feng Chenye and even Mu Jin were injured, she would never let them be so careless, but Canghai... no one cares about him or takes care of him.

The corners of her eyes were sore, she stood up and hurried out, and soon she brought a basin of warm water back.

Putting the basin on the low table beside her, she took out the soft towel, took out Jinchuang medicine, clean gauze and medicinal wine from the cabinet, and wrung the wet soft towel out, carefully cleaned the wound for him, and after cleaning it, she took the medicinal wine to clean it again.

When the medicinal wine touched the wound, it was obvious that the body under her was tense. She felt ache in her heart and couldn't help but lean over. She blew the air at the place where she was cleaning the medicinal wine, and comforted her softly: "It won't hurt soon, don't be afraid."

Canghai just looked at her with a soft look in his eyes, and the smile on the corners of his lips could not be hidden at all. A little pain could not be disturbed. How could he be afraid? Could this girl still regard her as a weak woman?

But seeing her treating herself so gently, her almost desperate heart suddenly felt a little hope.
Chapter completed!