Chapter 647: Crashing into his arms
The moment she crashed into her arms, it hurt.
Jun Zilin grinned, finally endured it, stretched out her hand and gently stroked the hair of the little girl in her arms, and said in a soft tone: "It's really useless, it's all big girls, and they are still crying, so be careful that you can't marry in the future." β
"Boom."
Wei Rongrong didn't say anything, just hugged Jun Zilin and cried like this, crying all the time.
Jun Zilin had to coax her, and it took a long time to barely stop her crying.
Pulling her up from her arms, Jun Zilin wiped Wei Rongrong's teary eyes with her fingertips, and couldn't help but tease, "Rongrong, look at how much you cry, you won't cry beautifully in the future." β
Unexpectedly, Wei Rongrong raised her little face, and her tone was excited and full of helplessness, "Rongrong is crying a lot, sister, you didn't see your brother-in-law, he cried all night!" β
Brother-in-law?
Wei Rongrong, the little person, said the words like a dagger, piercing Jun Zilin's heart.
Zhou Shen had already been put aside.
But now that he was unprepared, he attacked through Wei Rongrong again, hitting her in the heart, catching her off guard and leaving her with no room to prepare.
Wei Rongrong saw that she was not stopped, and said a lot with her small mouth like a firecracker: "Sister, you don't know, my brother-in-law is crying alone, when Rong Rong went to the palace this morning, my brother-in-law was still crying, so pitiful." Rong Rong thinks that her brother-in-law must miss you too much, so sister, when are we going home? β
This little girl is so naΓ―ve.
When Jun Zilin heard the end, she really couldn't cry or laugh.
But hearing her say that she came from the Jin Palace, Jun Zilin couldn't help but imagine what Zhou Ember was doing now?
Did the man really cry?
Or is Rong Rong exaggerating?
For some reason, perhaps every woman who falls in love has an IQ that occasionally drops to zero.
Thinking of Zhou Yan, Jun Zilin couldn't help but believe Wei Rongrong's words, maybe Zhou Yan was really crying, but it was not as serious as Rong Rong said, he was a big man after all, how could he cry like a woman.
But he must have thought of himself.
Jun Zilin's heart was hot for a while, and she turned around and sat back, and at this moment, countless pictures couldn't resist popping up in her heart, and each picture was written with Zhou Yan's name.
Wei Rongrong saw it, burst into tears, and ran forward and said, "Sister, you must also miss your brother-in-law, then let's work hard to get out together, okay?" β
"What did your brother-in-law say?"
When Jun Zilin heard Wei Rongrong's words, her heart moved, and she felt that Zhou Shen might let Wei Rongrong come to pass the word.
Who knew that Wei Rongrong shook her little head and pursed her pink lips in distress: "Brother-in-law didn't say anything to Rongrong, sister, can't you think of a way?" β
Receiving such an answer, Jun Zilin couldn't help but be stunned.
Like a woman in love, she is full of confidence in her sweetheart and full of the joy of love. But after receiving such an answer, Jun Zilin seemed to have been poured cold water, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.
Wei Rongrong was still young, so she didn't see her sister's strange appearance, and her little mouth crackled and said a lot, but none of them came out of Zhou Yan's mouth.
Such a loss is undoubtedly a blow to Jun Zilin.
"Sister, look at what I brought for you, take a look!"
Wei Rongrong immediately asked the maid to spread the food box in front of the table and took out a plate of desserts from it.
Jun Zilin was originally in no mood.
Her mood was even lower than before Wei Rongrong came, and she didn't even have the strength to think about the case, and she was full of despair.
Although he knew that his state was not right at the moment, he couldn't control his heart.
"Sister, you can taste it, I made it myself!"
Wei Rongrong sent the pastry of a little white rabbit to Jun Zilin, but her sister was not interested in eating it.
She was inevitably a little uneasy.
The maid next to her immediately served a small cake with cat ears red and green.
Wei Rongrong glanced at it, lacking interest, but the maid stuffed it into her hand and looked at the princess who was even more depressed.
Knowing that my sister must be more uncomfortable in her heart, when she went to the palace today, King Jin shed tears. What should I do, even King Jin can't save my sister, what should I do?
The more she thought of this, the more Wei Rongrong let go of the unhappiness in her heart and tried her best to make Jun Zilin happy.
took the cat ears, handed them to Jun Zilin, and coaxed, "Sister, can you taste it, I made it myself, but it's sweet." β
At such times, where is the mood for sweets?
Jun Zilin shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.
I'll definitely get my sister out!
Wei Rongrong gritted her teeth secretly, filled the cat's ears directly into her mouth, chewed rudely, and cheered herself up in her heart.
The sisters were speechless for a moment.
Suddenly, Wei Rongrong snorted and fell down holding her stomach.
Jun Zilin was stunned, and when she came back to her senses, she hurriedly leaned over to save her.
By the time she helped Wei Rongrong to a chair and sat down, the guards had already rushed out for help, leaving only two maids in the house. One of them told the other to go and get clean water and a veil first, and the maid ran out stupidly.
But the maid who stayed behind stepped forward unhurriedly and reached out to press Wei Rongrong's stomach.
As a result, Wei Rongrong was so painful that she fainted on the spot.
At this moment, Jun Zilin understood something.
She looked at the maid in front of her, and her eyes suddenly changed: "Who are you?" β
The maid smiled lightly and stroked her face. Jun Zilin noticed that the micro-expression on her face was not in place, and immediately concluded that this person must be wearing a mask, this is not Wei Rongrong's maid, maybe the real maid has been taken care of by this woman in the middle.
'What do you want?' β
Taking a deep breath, Jun Zilin put the pale Wei Rongrong on the ground. The other party obviously didn't come to Rongrong, but to her.
"The princess is still very smart. However, you should also know that it was you who was supposed to be poisoned, not Miss Wei. It was Miss Wei who died in your place, and you will be alive now. The maid lost the panicked color of Fang Cai, and replaced it with a ruthless color.
Then she reached out and stroked it gently, as if counting the magic of time.
Jun Zilin noticed that the maid's hand was pale like dry bones, which was particularly peculiar. At the fingertips, it is overflowing with black and purple, and it is very likely to be highly poisonous. If you get a little skin torn by that fingernail, you may all suffer.
"People are coming soon, princess, you choose, do you want to commit suicide or let me solve you personally?" The maid put her bone-like fingers to her lips and sucked seductively, as if she was kissing her lover, and her face was still full of beautiful enjoyment.
Jun Zilin took a step back, retreated straight to the door of the house, and asked with a face full of disbelief, "If I die, will you be able to save Rongrong?" β
"If you are willing to commit suicide obediently, I naturally will not kill Miss Wei. This matter has nothing to do with her at all, if you die, the world will be peaceful. β
"Then I can ask before I die, who is going to kill me?" Jun Zilin couldn't help but swallow her saliva, with hope for life and fear of death on her face, but she was also eager to know the real murderer behind the scenes.
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