Chapter 10 I don't like to be touched by him very much

"Check?"

When Jun Zilin saw it, she immediately smiled in her heart, it was great, and it was sent to the door.

He immediately nodded, leaned down and touched King Jin's leg. Unexpectedly, the little hand fell on the thigh full of hard muscles, and the arm was grasped by a big one.

"Huh?" Jun Zilin looked at him with doubts in her eyes.

Zhou Shen hooked his lips and asked meaningfully, "Jun Zilin, what are you touching, are you looking at this king's leg or what are you doing?" ”

Jun Zilin's hand fell on the leg bone, but it was gently pressed, but it was actually touching the bone. Remember that she had done that to the man in the secret room last night. Searching for people is like this.

Just above the main hall, in full view of everyone, she was embarrassed, and when she wanted to do it, it was too late.

"You are here, don't you still have Shougong Sha?"

Jun Zilin was coldly pinched by his arm, and was surprised for a while: Could it be that the fox finally showed its tail.

If the king of Jin dares to ask such a thing, there must be a purpose behind it.

Jun Zilin knew, and the man in the secret room knew.

And that man has been trying to kill her, what makes Jun Zilin depressed is that she has been poisoned and lost her innocence, and she hasn't settled this account yet. But the man who took advantage of her rushed to kill her, really-

Just thinking about it, suddenly Jun Zilin felt that King Zhou Yan of Jin was coming to tease her sleeve, and she was about to check her arm.

Between the lightning and flint, she saw a bowl of hot tea on the table in the low four corners next to her, and a little tea from Longjing before the rain was floating on it. Leng Buding stepped forward to pick up the teacup, and poured it down in the face of the action of King Jin wanting to lift her sleeves...

That guarding the palace sand, Jun Zilin thought that she could hide it from others, but the King of Jin came to the door and had to see it in person, and it was not easy for this man to look at it, if he was seen to be clueless, he would be helpless, and his life could be saved?

So: he must not be allowed to see it!

"Oops."

A cup of hot tea poured down and poured it all on Jun Zilin's arm, making her tremble directly, and pushed King Jin away.

Immediately, Jun Zilin hugged her injured arm, curled up in tears, and pretended to be pitiful, "Woo...... What to do, it hurts, it hurts......"

As she spoke, she tore the sleeve open, only to see a large patch of red on her arm. And Shougong Sand is also impressively listed. But because of the burns, the mole is not very clear. Seeing this, Jun Zilin glanced at King Jin secretly, and saw that the other party was handsome and colorless, but he couldn't see the slightest emotion.

Jun Zilin couldn't help but secretly wonder, did she deceive Zhou Yan, the king of Jin, with this move?

Who knew that when she was feeling uneasy, the King of Jin took out a black brocade handkerchief embroidered with gold wire, and his slender fingertips swept over Jun Zilin's hot and sore arm, and personally bandaged her: "Miss Jun, your bandaging technique, standard; medical skills, superior; How could you be so careless and burn yourself. ”

He leaned over, and his strong and intimidating aura was breathless. His tone is gentle, his voice is magnetic, and he can obviously make a woman surrender. But Jun Zilin couldn't help but tremble.

Jun Zilin, who was in a mess in her heart, couldn't imagine for a while that the man she slept with in the secret room was Zhou Yan, the king of Jin. This Zhou Ember, with heavy troops in his hands, has power all over the world, and looks normal on the surface, but in fact he is moody. I slept with him, it wasn't a cheap thing, it was a small life. The dignified Jin prince has a noble status, how can his body be slept with by a woman casually?

Jun Zilin's heart at this moment is like ten buckets of water, seven up and eight down, and even her breathing is a little disordered. The brain was spinning rapidly, and what kind of method should be used to completely divert Zhou Yan's attention. First, now that he sees his Shougong Sha, he should be skeptical, and he won't be sure that it is her Jun Zilin; Second, he must have suspected that the cup of tea just spilled was too much of a coincidence, and maybe he would make a second investigation!

I had to find a way to dispel her thoughts completely.

At this moment, Jun Zilin thought a lot.

Suddenly, I heard a woman's sharp voice outside, it was Fu Ayacui. Jun Zilin's eyes flashed, and a malice rose in her heart: It's better to push Fu Ayancui out. Let King Jin go despite suspicion of her!

If you think of it, you do it.

Seeing that Zhou Yan had finished bandaging herself, Jun Zilin hurriedly withdrew, and quickly reached out to open the carriage curtain, about to respond to Fu Ayacui. Who knows, at this moment, the carriage suddenly stopped, Jun Zilin was caught off guard, and her body suddenly fell forward.

"Be careful."

A magnetic man crossed by, Jun Zilin opened her eyes suddenly, and saw that she didn't fall, and she was a little glad in her heart. He was about to turn his head to thank Zhou Shen who had saved him, but when he lowered his eyes, he saw that the man actually used his slender arms across his chest.

Chest?!

Because the carriage accidentally slashed forward again, the arm actually pulled twice on her chest.

Jun Zilin was anxious on the spot, turned her head and glared angrily at the man beside him who had collapsed in front of Taishan without frowning, "His Royal Highness King Jin, are you so good?!" ”

Zhou Shen saw that the carriage really stopped, so he slowly withdrew his hand, his thin lips were thinned, and he opened them slightly, but he was as indifferent as water, "How are you this king?" You're just a thirteen-year-old girl, will this king scare you for a girl who has nothing? ”

As he spoke, those long seductive eyes even glanced at Jun Zilin's chest brightly.

Jun Zilin was angry, followed his line of sight, looked down at his chest, and was open, just like the airport.

Seeing this kind of figure, Jun Zilin felt like she had been beaten with a stick. Some delicate scenes came to mind, the life of the original lord Jun Zilin in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Clothing, food, shelter and transportation. Every treatment is the worst.

Because when the original owner's parents died, the emperor was very concerned about the original owner.

But no matter how great the grace is, it can't withstand the tea and coolness of people.

What's more, the prime minister promised that the original owner lived a life of fine clothes and food in the prime minister's mansion. Naturally, the emperor no longer cares about these inner house matters. What's more, the original owner is still a stupid person. Although the emperor once summoned her, she caused a scandal in front of the holy car because she was deliberately arranged, and since then, anyone who has done the original owner has blamed her for being stupid.

Since then, her life has taken a turn for the worse.

A thirteen-year-old girl of the same age, although she has not yet reached the age of marriage, has already begun to develop. The flatness of the chest also began to bulge small steamed buns.

But the original owner is still a dry little bean sprout body.

When I think of the past, my heart is inevitably sour.

Jun Zilin sniffed, and suddenly felt something in her head. She raised her face and actually saw Zhou Yan's big palms with a slight callus, actually caressing her head one by one. King Jin's action seems to be stroking his dog.