"Thank you King Jin for your kindness, the old minister has eaten enough." The corners of Fu Baixiu's mouth twitched, his complexion was almost distorted, and his heart was full of complicated tastes, but his tone did not show it.

"Oh, you don't want to eat?" Zhou Shen groaned.

Before he could say anything, Jun Zilin next to her had already leaned over, her eyes squinted at Fu Baixiu, and when she spoke, "The concubine doesn't know what's wrong with Xiangye, isn't this fish ......"

"Hahaha! The princess said yes, this fish is very delicious, why don't you eat a piece of it too! Before Jun Zilin finished speaking, Fu Baixiu interrupted her words in a ghostly manner, and he, who had a look of disgust before, came close in the blink of an eye, grabbed a piece of fish meat and swallowed it.

"Good fish! It's really a good fish! ”

Fu Baixiu still had fish pieces in his mouth, but his voice spurted out of the fish, and the words of praise were overflowing.

Except for the two guards brought back by Zhou Yan, everyone else in the venue was stunned.

Everyone looked at it suspiciously, and Master Fu, whose attitude suddenly turned 180 degrees, why did he still dislike fish so much just now, and he loved it so much in the blink of an eye?

How did he change so quickly?

The final result was that Fu Baixiu and Zhou Yan ate this large plate of fish together.

After that, Fu Baixiu went to take a lunch break with plenty of food and wine, and Zhou Yan didn't plan to go out again, so he went to the room arranged for him to rest.

The place where the prince of Jin lives in the prime minister's mansion is a luxurious courtyard that is some distance from the inner house of the female dependents, which neither loses the face of the prince, nor does it make it too close to the inner house, but it looks bad.

But Zhou Yan played tricks in private, and negotiated with Jun Zilin on the same terms, no matter when he was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, he would sleep with Jun Zilin.

He wanted to take a lunch break, but Jun Zilin was not sleepy, and returned to the room with Fu Yarou again.

It's just that after a while, Xuewei came in person and invited the mother to come over, and the prince was talking about important matters.

When Jun Zilin heard this, she immediately knew that Zhou Yan was bluffing.

But Fu Yarou didn't think so, and pushed Jun Zilin at the moment, "Lin'er, you go quickly, don't make you wait for a long time." ”

"Okay, I'll go."

Jun Zilin sighed lightly, Fu Yarou stayed and didn't let her go, and she had to let Old Woman Yu check her body; She'd better leave soon.

It's just Zhou Yan, but I don't know what he wants to do.

Obviously, he has already drunk wine with Fu Baixiu, but he is so sleepy, how can he let himself pass?

When Xue Wei saw that he had invited his mother in, he was overjoyed, and immediately retreated.

Not only the snow guards, but also the guards and maids who were waiting around, none of them stayed, waiting in the distance, and they were not allowed to approach the prince's room.

Jun Zilin entered the house and felt inappropriate when she heard the sound of the door closing.

The door was locked, and she had to sit down in the outer room, thinking that Zhou Yan had slept at this time, right?

"Ai Concubine, this king is thirsty."

Just as Jun Zilin breathed a sigh of relief, Zhou Yan's muttering came from the inner room, asking her to deliver water.

"Oh, wait."

Jun Zilin turned around and shouted to the maid outside to go to the water, but no one responded.

In desperation, she had to pour water herself and send it into the inner room.

Zhou Yan took the cup and drank it with a grunt.

Jun Zilin saw that he finished drinking, and went out with a cup.

Who knew that the stumbling under his feet was actually Zhou Yanshi's leg, Jun Zilin hurriedly turned over and jumped to the side, but Zhou Shen seemed to have calculated this, and his long arm fell into her and sank into it.

In the blink of an eye, Jun Zilin's small lump was embraced by him as a whole, rolled around on the couch twice, and finally stopped in the couch.

"You ......"

Jun Zilin felt that the sky was spinning, and finally stopped.

I saw that Zhou Yan had his eyes closed, leaving only long curved eyelashes, and his breathing was steady, if it weren't for his movements, Jun Zilin would have thought that he had been asleep for a long time.

The man was pretending to be asleep and deliberately tripping over himself.

Immediately, Jun Zilin flew up and kicked him, daring to calculate her, so that he could taste what it was like to be beaten!

"Bang!"

threw a kick on Zhou Yan's body, but unexpectedly, his long legs clamped, and suddenly imprisoned her thin calves and couldn't move.

When Jun Zilin saw it, she was in a hurry, and her other foot was not idle, and she deliberately kicked between the man's legs!

But to Jun Zilin's surprise, she had just stepped out, and Zhou Shen made a move to fix her legs between his legs, and Jun Zilin's legs could no longer move in the blink of an eye.

"Zhou Yan, you let go!"

Knowing that she was not Zhou Yan's opponent, Jun Zilin roared angrily, and attacked the man in front of her with both hands.

You can't use your legs, you still have your hands, and you have to fight until the last moment.

Who knew that Zhou Yan's big palm ghost sent the gods, and Jun Zilin almost just made a move, when he was wrapped in one of his big palms like a shadow, and then pulled to his chest.

In this way, her hands and feet were firmly imprisoned, Jun Zilin snorted, and was so annoyed that she wanted to bite Zhou Yan!

"Concubine."

Zhou Yan suddenly spoke, his voice so gentle that he could squeeze out water. At the same time, he suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Jun Zilin.

At this moment, his black eyes were like frost, completely different from his voice, and the dark and raging ice front shrouded him, and he was stunned and stabbed Jun Zilin for a short time.

Immediately, he smiled again, and Jun Zilin clearly saw that there was a smile in his eyes.

It's just that this huge change in the blink of an eye still makes Jun Zilin stagnant.

This is the first time she has seen Zhou Yan's facial expression, this change in his eyes, quickly and neatly realistic, he is simply an actor-level character.

This man's face changes as fast as he turns!

"Aifei, that fish...... What's going on? ”

Zhou Yan is not a fool, when he saw the elm money fish before, his heart was hot, and he felt that the concubine thought of him and remembered him.

But then things were completely wrong.

After that, Zhou Ember felt that the taste of the fish had completely changed.

"You're not drunk."

Jun Zilin said a little dryly.

"That fish, didn't the concubine leave it for the king?" Zhou Yan was unmoved at all and continued with his own problems.

"Didn't Fu Xiang say it, that fish was prepared by this princess for the prince!" Jun Zilin said firmly. She didn't care before, and it didn't matter if she confided the truth to Zhou Yan. But now, looking at Zhou Yan's serious strength, if she tells the truth, it is not Fu Baixiu who suffers, but herself!

Jun Zilin is not so stupid.

"Since the prince is not drunk, then Zilin will retire first, and there are still many things to do." Not wanting to entangle with Zhou Yan, Jun Zilin planned to retreat first.

"What's the matter with Concubine Ai?" Zhou Shen still didn't let go, and even his big palm scratched Jun Zilin's little hand.

"Fluttershy hasn't come back yet."

The king sent for her. ’

"But my cousin needs to be accompanied." Jun Zilin hurriedly said again.

Zhou Yan smiled, "Don't worry, this king will let Cang Yuchen accompany her well." Stay with her until she never remembers to see you. ”

Jun Zilin: "......" This man is so bad!

Seeing that she was so angry that she fluttered her cheeks, Zhou Shen changed his grasp to caressing, pulled her small body into his arms, stroked her slender back, and softened his tone, "Ai Fei, this king is so sleepy, I couldn't sleep well last night, now you can accompany this king to rest." ”

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