Chapter 104: Dirty Longan

In the Xiangfu Garden, Jun Zilin was led away by Fu Ayacui, and the scalpel peeled a live mouse into a white skeleton, and the lascivious son Han Gujin retreated and was stupid.

Later, when she met Han Gujin, Jun Zilin only wore men's clothes, but now it is the second time she meets in women's clothes.

At this moment, Jun Zilin turned around and faced Han Gujin face to face, raised her face to look at Han Gongzi in front of her, the woman's coquettish attitude narrowed, hooked her lips to reveal the true appearance of domineering and dominating the atmosphere, 'heh' laughed, and said, "Where did Han Gongzi learn this, why, no longer flirting with this girl?" ”

The first time we met, this Han Gujin was a hooligan, Jun Zilin wanted to dissect him. It's just that human life is at stake, although it is a big deal to be molested and ruined, but in her concept, she is not worthy of defiling her scalpel.

"Hey, hey! Hey! ”

Han Gujin stretched out his hand and scratched his head and smirked, and saluted again, "Miss Jun, don't blame again, this son will never do such a thing in the future, and now that he encounters it, it will be a special reparation, please don't mention it again in the future!" ”

The prodigal son did not change his money.

Now seeing Han Gujin like this, Jun Zilin is surprised, but thinking that Fu Xuancui used the top card of Hualou to lure Han Gujin before the tea house, this person couldn't hold on to the color bones, and almost betrayed himself.

At the moment, Jun Zilin secretly shook her head, the nature of the country is easy to change, it is difficult to change, so it is better to guard against it!

"This is the banquet of the Dingguo Mansion, how can you be qualified to come?" In private, Jun Zilin doesn't put on the posture of a lady, and her speech is casual and sharp.

Unexpectedly, Han Gujin was not unhappy, and even beamed, for fear that Jun Zilin would not know, and talked at length about solving the case until today, and it was really a great honor to be taken by Lord Jing Zhaoyin as an entourage to enter the mansion of this country!

So that's what happened.

"Miss Jun, do you know that looking at your back, you still look like a person?" Han Gujin changed the topic and thoughtfully interrogated the apricot-eyed girl in front of him.

"Oh, like whom?" Jun Zilin hooked her lips and looked at the past indifferently.

Han Gujin opened his mouth, and then pursed his lips again, his handsome face was full of mysteries, and after a few last times, he said, "This is a secret!" With that, he glanced to the upper left.

Jun Zilin observed him, and when she saw this, she understood a little in her heart. He smiled and asked, "Then how did you recognize me as Jun Zilin?" ”

Now this dress, plus this thick makeup face. I am not very familiar with Jun Zilin, and even those who have only met once, most of them dare not recognize it. What's more, like Han Gujin, he only saw a back?

"Hehe, Miss Jun doesn't speak, she is facing the woman... Even if you just see it in a hurry, you can recognize it by your back. As long as it's a woman, you can ......."

Go!

A knife on the head of the color word!

When Jun Zilin heard Han Gujin's words, she immediately rolled her eyes in her heart. I really didn't expect the man in front of me to reveal his true nature in less than three sentences, what a demon in color!

Not wanting to stay with him any longer, Jun Zilin turned around and left.

"Hey, Miss Jun! I really don't mean anything else.,You asked.,It's not that you took the initiative to say it! Behind him, Han Gujin was struggling to clarify.

Jun Zilin left without stopping. I turned a corner and entered a trail before stopping. Knowing that Han Gujin didn't chase after her, she shook her head, it seemed that what Han Gujin said just now was thinking of another person, probably referring to Qingyun. It seems that there will be less contact with this pervert in the future.

Not to mention what, Jun Zilin also feels that she is a little narrow-minded, as a woman, she instinctively dislikes lustful men, especially Han Gujin, who loves one when she sees one, and even can do that with any woman. Even if it's making friends, she doesn't like it. In the future, when you pretend to be Qingyun, you have to walk around this guy.

Seeing that it was not too early, Jun Zilin decided to go back first, so as not to let anyone look for her.

When I returned to the courtyard of the inner house for the banquet, I saw that people were all gathered in one place, and the courtyard that was originally a little noisy was extremely quiet at the moment.

I don't know what happened, Jun Zilin watched from a distance at the gate of the courtyard. Who expected someone to shout suddenly:

"Look, she's coming!"

Jun Zilin felt as if there was a 'swish' voice in her ears, and the female relatives in the courtyard looked at her one after another. That's all the attention is for now.

"How?"

Jun Zilin, who was looked at by a pair of eyes or strange, contempt, disgust or delight, walked over generously, her slender body was straight, walking in the wind, and her embroidered shoes were not exposed under her skirt.

People got out of the way one after another, and said with schadenfreude, "Miss Jun, is this a gift you gave to the Duchess of the Kingdom!" ”

Hearing this, Jun Zilin guessed by professional instinct that the problem was in the gift, and it was quite serious. Thinking of Fluttershy's previous words, Nie sneakily runs to the storeroom, not knowing what she's talking about!

Jun Zilin walked forward step by step, until she entered the house, and saw a dazzling array of gifts, most of which had been opened, and the most eye-catching thing among them was a brocade box wrapped in silk with golden brown dark lines, which was being opened, and the contents inside were speechless.

Lu's body trembled, there was no longer the previous kindness, his face was hideous and cold, and he stared at Jun Zilin, his eyes seemed to be looking at a terrible white-eyed wolf!

Walking forward, Jun Zilin took out the dirty Guiyuan dry in the brocade box with her bare hands, brushed off the soil stains on it with her hands, and the graceful and gentle face that was depicted showed a little tenderness, her apricot eyes were smiling, and she turned to the people who were extremely surprised with their mouths half open, "I still think this is a human heart!" Unexpectedly, there were only a few small grains of food, what's the matter, your expression is like this, could it be that this thing is poisonous? ”

After saying that, Jun Zilin brushed off the dirt on the surface, hooked a girl casually, and stuffed something into her mouth, "Eat, good things." ”

Her words and actions really made all the ladies in the audience gasp.

Not to mention that the longan has been skinned and stained. Who doesn't know that this country's mansion loves cleanliness the most, and it can't tolerate any dirtiness. Those who couldn't cling to the Guogong Mansion were looking forward to it one by one, eager to soak themselves in the spring and wash their pores until their pores rotted, and squeeze their heads to the banquet. And those who are even stronger than the government of the country are not willing to let themselves be "stigmatized", so they will naturally clean up and make a profit.

But Jun Zilin's actions really touched the taboo of the Guogong Mansion!

She doesn't love cleanliness so much, she really doesn't deserve to enter the Guogong Mansion, let alone become the bride of the Guogong Mansion! And the maid she hooked just now is the cherry sister next to Mrs. Guo, who loves cleanliness the most and is loved by Mrs. Guo. Now that she has been fed the dirty longan, she has an expression like swallowing arsenic on the spot.

"What, it's dirty?"

Jun Zilin smiled suddenly, her apricot eyes flashed with carelessness, and she casually stuffed it into her mouth, chewed it, and said "um", indicating that it tasted good.

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