"Father, don't worry, if my father is not at home, my younger brothers and I will definitely protect our Lin family." Lin Chengzhi stood up and said.

"Hmm."

Lin Boheng nodded with satisfaction, these children were born together, all of them were like brothers, and they were not like other families who would kill each other, and it was precisely because of them that they were good examples for their elders, and the children and grandchildren below were also of good character, and in Sanjiang City, the reputation of his Lin family would be so good.

On the other side, Feng Jiu, who returned to the inn, asked Leng Shuang to bathe for a while, and then re-bandaged the wound to make sure that the wound was okay, so that she could rest well.

Outside, Xuanyuan Moze sat at the table, and when he saw her come out, he poured her a glass of wine, and asked in a deep voice from his mouth as if unintentionally: "Have you always been so attentive to the people around you?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Jiu glanced at him: "Others treat me sincerely, I naturally treat others sincerely, is there anything strange about it?" Although Leng Shuang and Leng Hua had been with her for a short time, she believed that if she was in any danger, the two of them would definitely ignore their own safety.

It is not so much that the two regard her as the master, but that they treat her as a family member and the backbone, and she feels that they are treated sincerely, and naturally they will be treated sincerely.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Moze's deep black pupils crossed a ghostly light: "So, is Benjun not good enough?" ”

Feng Jiu rolled his eyes: "This is different. ”

"How is it different?"

Feng Jiu just glanced at him, his eyes were full of meaning, but he didn't open his mouth to continue, just said, "I'll go back and rest, and I'll go to the Lin family early tomorrow morning." As soon as his voice fell, he turned around and went back to his room.

Seeing her enter the room, even the door was closed, his fingers unconsciously knocked on the table, and asked, "How is it different?" His eyes swept and he looked at the invisible figure on the side: "Do you know?" ”

Swept away by the master's gaze, Ying Yi stepped forward hard, paused, and said: "The subordinate has a little opinion, if he is not right, I hope the master is not strange." ”

Xuanyuan Moze glanced at him: "Say." ”

"Yes."

Ying Yi responded and said: "The subordinates don't know what the Nine Princes said is different, but the subordinates can be sure that the Nine Princes are different from others to the master." ”

"Oh?" His eyes twitched slightly, and he said, "Go on." ”

"Others can't get close to the body of the ninth prince, but the master can, this is different."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Moze was thoughtful, he was a fan of the authorities, and he really didn't think there was any difference, but when Jingying mentioned this, it seemed that it was really the case.

As soon as his mind was relieved, he looked at the shadow who lowered his head slightly: "You have a lot of experience in this area, but why didn't Benjun see you approaching any woman?" ”

Hearing this, Keichi couldn't help but freeze, and didn't know how to answer. Fortunately, his master didn't wait for him to answer, he got up and went back to the room after taking a sip of wine, and when he saw him enter the room, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Secretly: The gray wolf kid didn't know where to go, and if he was here, he wouldn't be able to answer such a question.

The next morning, Feng Jiu, who was dressed in red, walked out of the room with a little sleepiness, and saw that Xuanyuan Moze was already sitting by the window, so he yawned and walked over.

"You're up early!"