After that, he patted Jun Zilin's shoulder, and the two of them left one after the other.

"Stop."

Just when Fu Baixiu thought that he had easily solved this trivial matter, he unexpectedly heard the melodious and indifferent voice of King Jin behind him. Although it is not very threatening, it has a hidden deterrent power, and people can't help but stop their pace.

He turned back, looked at Zhou Yan with his old eyebrows, and said angrily, "What else does King Jin command?" ”

Zhou Yan smiled lightly, his bewitching face was beautiful, and he heard him raise his voice, "Come and don't be rude, since Fu Xiangguo gave this king a gift." If this king doesn't return a salute, wouldn't it be a joke to spread it? Come, go and get the king's newfound blade! The last words were full of anger and vigorous.

Fu Baixiu was puzzled, but he still stood in place, wanting to see what gift Zhou Ember wanted to give him.

Xue Wei was very hesitant, but he still took the treasure blade that the prince got from Miss Jun yesterday. It was a dagger in a delicate brocade box. So he took a piece of the brocade box with him.

Who knew that Zhou Yan didn't look at it, and raised his hand to Xue Wei.

The brocade box was presented to Fu Xiangye, "This is the king's return gift." The corners of Zhou Yan's mouth pursed a smile, and he continued, "You can open it when you go back." As for Miss Jun, this king will personally send her back one day, after all, it is the person brought back by this king, and if it is brought back by Xiangye, it will also be rude to this king. What do you think? ”

When King Jin said the last words, his voice suddenly changed his tone, and he was as strong as an eight-sided command and an eagle's thunderbolt.

Speaking of Zhou Yan's reasons is really far-fetched, but Fu Baixiu can't stand the fact that this is the Jin King's Mansion, and all around him are the people of the Jin King. And if he turns his face first, then not only will he not be able to keep this old face, but he will inevitably be blamed for making trouble in front of the saint in the future.

First of all, although King Jin is powerful, he is a child in his twenties, and he is an old prime minister at his own age. If you think about it, you are more likely to be scolded; Besides, it's all to blame Fu Ayacui's dead girl! actually did such a reluctant thing with Zhang Shizi in the tea house. If you can't help it, you might as well find a no-man's land...... Now Fu Baixiu has lost all his life because of this woman, and he can't even raise his head when he goes out of the mansion. If he falls again in the Jin Palace, it will really be black smoke on the ancestral tomb!

Fu Baixiu thought a lot for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement, took the brocade box, hurriedly said a few words, and left.

Seeing the fake dagger sent out, Steward Zhao and Steward Li glanced at each other, each having a sense of pleasure after the successful escape. Give it to Fu Xiangye, and don't worry about the authenticity of that dagger in the future! That's not up to them!

I'm so lucky to have survived another catastrophe!

The two of them were fortunate and at the same time firmly recognized the facts, that is, they were farther away from Miss Jun! I will never fall for her again next time.

Seeing that there was nothing to do with them, the prince didn't give any more orders, and the two of them quickly retreated, and there were only two people left in this hall.

Jun Zilin remembers that Fluttershy is not having a good time in the Prime Minister's Mansion. wanted to follow Fu Baixiu, but Zhou Yan insisted on keeping her. There must be something else to say to her. She opened her eyes slightly and looked at King Jin, wanting to hear what he had to say.

"Come here."

Zhou Yan's long hair was hooked at his fingertips, his lips were smiling, and there was no other expression on his face, but his tone was dyed with a touch of caution and seriousness.

Is there anything you can't say in front of your face and have to go over and say?

Although she was suspicious, Jun Zilin still walked towards him according to her words, came to the wheelchair, and leaned over slightly, "What's the matter?" ”

Zhou Yan stretched out his arms and landed on the two small chirps on her head, stroked it gently, and went down to her cheeks. Jun Zilin was touched by him and swallowed her saliva, and asked in a dumb voice that she couldn't help it, "What do you have to say!" ”

"Want to go back?"

"Hmm." Jun Zilin nodded, facing Zhou Yan's direct gaze, she lowered her eyes a little embarrassed, and somehow, she was a little afraid to look at him.

"This king should have taken care of Fluttershy, but I didn't expect her to fall into Fu Xiangguo's hands." Zhou Yan withdrew his hand, his tone slightly remorseful. Jun Zilin came back to her senses, quickly shook her head and said, "This matter is none of your business. Fu Xiangfu should have gone back a long time ago. It's not an option to live here all the time... I should have gone back too. "Even if you don't go back to Prime Minister Fu's Mansion, you have to go back to the General's Mansion.

"After staying in this palace for a while, are you reluctant?" Zhou Shen asked again, his shining eyes flashing with a dazzling light of expectation.

Jun Zilin lowered her eyes again and whispered, "There are delicious ...... here."

"What else?" Zhou Shen asked, and Jun's face skimmed the look of disappointment. What she remembered was delicious.

"I ......"

Jun Zilin bit her lip, apart from the delicious food, can she say that she can't bear him? But Zhou Ember is the prince, and he doesn't have too deep feelings with him. At most, it's hard to give up between friends. What if he misunderstands if he says it? She didn't want to be responsible. Regarding the matter of finding a husband, Jun Zilin decided to be cautious, in general, she didn't know Zhou Yan very well.

There was a long silence.

Zhou Yan pursed his lips, took the initiative to break the silence for a while, pointed to his legs, and said lightly, "You said that you wanted to cure your legs for this king, but now you can cure them." ”

"Oh."

Jun Zilin came back to her senses and hurriedly pushed him to the bedroom in the courtyard.

Waiting for him to lie flat on the couch, Jun Zilin touched his legs through his clothes and pants. The little hand pinched his legs inch by inch and touched his bones, and found that his bones were extremely intact. The muscles attached to it did not atrophy.

Overall, he was in excellent condition in the early stages of his illness.

"Do you remember how your legs couldn't walk?" Jun Zilin asked as she pressed his slender legs.

Zhou Yan, who was lying down, heard this, the tips of his ears were slightly red, and he coughed lightly and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, his deep eyes were glowing with hot flames and stared at Jun Zilin, "This king is ......"

"What is it?" Jun Zilin raised her eyes to look at him, her big eyes clear and keen.

Seeing these innocent and beautiful eyes, Zhou Yan stopped talking, and his cheeks turned crimson. Cough heavily, don't look away, hum, "Forget!" ”

Did he lose his temper?

Jun Zilin raised his eyebrows strangely, could it be that when his legs were injured, he was doing something difficult and unspeakable? What could it be?

After thinking about the two special situations in general, Jun Zilin still can't draw conclusions. Even if you fall off a cliff and get injured, you won't be able to exit. But it's also about who and under what circumstances the fall hurts. What if Ember only thinks about saving himself and ignores others at that critical time? Naturally, this kind of thing can't be exported.

For example, if he broke his leg between the beds, he was directly vetoed by Jun Zilin.

How tall is a boat, and if you fall down, you can break your legs? Even if you fall on your waist, you can't hurt it.

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