Wang Zhushu and the others had no idea what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd of His Royal Highness.

Why is it that a corpse is still visible to His Royal Highness, not only did he let the little guy who was close to him come to inspect it, but even questioned that the corpse was poisonous? It's ridiculous, how can a corpse be poisonous? What's more, how can this kind of thing be distinguished by the pampered princes of the Fourth Highness?

The king kowtowed on the spot, just as he wanted to explain that the corpse was not poisonous and needed to be buried.

Who knew that the four highnesses in front of him were stunned and planted.

"Your Highness?!!"

A group of people from the Criminal Department followed the chaos.

Everyone helped the four princes up, sent them into the ya, and waited for them with hot water, leaving the corpse behind for a while.

Jun Zilin and one of the guards beside Zhou Jinmo joined forces to carry the body to a remote place.

took out the scalpel he was carrying, and asked the guards to guard against people in all directions, and Jun Zilin dissected the corpse.

There was only a faint candle flame next to it, and Jun Zilin was holding the candlestick by herself while checking the foreign objects in the corpse. She slowly raised her eyebrows, her expression cold and serious.

"Someone's coming, quick!"

Jun Zilin saw that when she heard the guards shouting, she stopped the movements of her hands, quickly took a deep breath, took a needle and thread, stitched the corpse, and finally put on her clothes, and then withdrew her hand.

The guards hurriedly transported the body back and collided with the guards of the criminal department who had come to search for the body.

"Hey, this corpse is just for burial, I really can't figure out why your master, His Royal Highness, is like this!" Those officials were just sent down to bury the corpses by the Criminal Department, and they didn't know anything about these things, and when they saw the guards of the four princes coming out with the corpses, they only felt that the gap was too big, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

"My Highness fainted, and it must have been this corpse that led him to see it clearly. Now that you can see clearly, you can bury it! ”

"Yes."

After completely dismissing the corpse, Jun Zilin bowed down and put Congcong into the soil, so as to wipe off the blood on his hands.

She and the guards beside the four princes stood outside the criminal department, waiting for the return of the four highnesses.

It's just that the four princes haven't left the punishment department yet, and the two officials who buried the corpses ran back one by one.

"What happened?" Gao Yan stepped forward and looked them up and down in surprise.

"Well, don't mention it." One of the officers shook his head and coughed.

The man in the back continued, "We had just transported the body out, and who would have expected that someone would suddenly appear and burn the body!" ”

"Oh?" When Jun Zilin heard this change, she walked out, who had always been silent.

The official shook his head, "I wanted to catch that person, but who knew that it was the beggar in the city, who said that he came out to find food, and accidentally moved the open fire!" If it weren't for the fact that there was no food for him in the prison of the Criminal Department, I would have arrested him a long time ago! Stinky beggars! ”

"yes!" Another official also shouted, "That beggar must be out without food and wants to eat in prison." I won't let him eat it, and there is no place for a person like him in the prison! ”

"Oh, I see!"

Seeing that the official was leaving with his head shaken, and the guards next to him also looked indifferent, Jun Zilin lowered her head and frowned. There is really such a coincidence in the world, I have never heard of a beggar running out of the city in the middle of the night to find food, could it be a night owl?!

It's so weird.

Not long after, the four princes were carried out by their subordinates and left the criminal department.

The king's book was sent to the door of the mansion, and Zhou Jinmo waved his hand, "That's it, the prince of Ming Japan will come to find Lord Wen again, you all go back!" ”

"Congratulations to the Fourth Highness!"

Jun Zilin followed Zhou Jinmo back to the Four Princes' Mansion, and His Royal Highness, who had just been so sick, was in a different state at the moment, and he was extremely energetic.

"What did you find in this autopsy?"

Zhou Jinmo has always known Jun Zilin, her autopsy is different from other things, she will dissect the body to find out. And before that, no one would do such a thing.

The same was true of the corpse of the fake Falling Rou before.

"After the body was examined, it was burned. Things are a little problematic. Jun Zilin only spit out one sentence and said no more.

Zhou Jinmo saw her frowning and staring, and her brisk steps also fell down, walked with her, and asked softly, "Lin'er, are you going back to the prince now, or are you going back to the Prime Minister's Mansion?" ”

As he spoke, he looked up at the sky, and it was dawn. Lowering his eyes, he looked at Jun Zilin, who was dressed as a little maid in front of him, and felt a little reluctant, and his soft eyes also carried soft longing.

Jun Zilin followed along to look at the sky, thinking that Fluttershy and the others would definitely get things right, and she shook her head, "Let's wait until dawn!" ”

"Good!"

Zhou Jinmo's voice suddenly jumped with joy, stretched out his arms coldly, took Jun Zilin's white wrist through the sleeves of his robe, and strode towards the Four Princes' Mansion. He didn't dare Jun Zilin's thoughts, so he just said happily, "This prince has prepared a new dim sum and milk, which you love to eat." Let's go, it's still hot on the stove, it's late, maybe it's going to be too tasteful. Let's go, Lin'er! ”

He was in his hands, and the temperature through the thin fabric was very warm. Although the night breeze whistling on her face, it was a little cold, but the big palm holding her was warm.

Jun Zilin raised her head, but saw that under the stars and moon, Zhou Jinmo's gentle face was beautiful, and her eyes were clear but bottomless, and they were reflected by the moonlight at the moment, and they were extremely beautiful and beautiful.

His temperament is gentle and approachable, so that people cannot produce disgust, but will produce a little more affection out of thin air, even if it is a stranger. I can't say when, and I can't talk about liking. When Jun Zilin first came into contact with Zhou Jinmo, she felt that he had a good temperament and was easy to get along with. Although he is a high-ranking prince, he has no alienated dignity at all.

Originally, Jun Zilin wanted to take Zhou Jinmo as her backer.

It's just that a lot of things happened in the middle, and in the end she chose Zhou Yan.

Thinking of Zhou Yan, Jun Zilin's originally excited mood became bad. In the past, she thought that Zhou Yan was very good to her, but now that she thinks about it, that man is too possessive. Although the two are not really husband and wife, he has to take care of her even if she is thousands of miles away.

This feeling of unfreedom made Jun Zilin feel extremely restrained, as if she was invisibly tied to a rope.

"The moonlight tonight is so beautiful, and the wind is very satisfying." Leng Buding Zhou Jinmo's gentle voice came.

Jun Zilin closed her eyes and felt the cool breeze blowing on her face, in the night before dawn, the big palm on her wrist was extremely warm, as if she would go forever with her.

"yes, it's really good." She replied, taking a deep breath of enjoyment.

Seeing that she didn't reply for a long time, Zhou Jinmo turned his head to look at the person behind him, only to see that her little face was painted black, but it was difficult to hide the delicate feminine feminine color, when her eyes were closed, she didn't show her keen apricot eyes, but she seemed quieter and more lovable.

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