"Accountability is certain."

Zhou Yan said in his mouth, and kissed the little woman in his arms on the cheek greedily, "Tomorrow morning, after the morning, the imperial study will talk about this matter." Concubine Ai, don't worry, this king will never suffer! ”

Seeing his swearing, Jun Zilin actually laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?"

It was the first time she had laughed, the first time since she had entered the room. I saw that it was like an epiphany blooming at night, with red lips and white teeth, and smiling eyebrows and eyes, cute and beautiful.

Zhou Yan couldn't help but like it, and wanted to kiss her again.

It's just that the person in his arms said, "The prince's words made me think of something, do you remember Mama Meng, but she didn't want to suffer, but she ended up eating." Hahaha! ”

When Jun Zilin thought of this, she spoke out very loudly.

Especially when she came back today, Mama Meng's expression of eating was exactly the same as her expression when she really ate before.

After laughing, Jun Zilin saw that Zhou Yan didn't smile, so she looked at herself so fixedly.

"What's wrong with you?" Puzzled why he looked at himself like this, Jun Zilin asked a little strangely.

"Ai Concubine, you mean, this king is also the same as that Mama Meng?" Zhou Shen asked with a gloomy face.

As soon as Jun Zilin heard this, her face immediately changed, and she waved her hand again and again, "How come." How could I think like this, Lord Wang, you think too much. ’

"Then do you know what the king likes to eat the most?"

When Jun Zilin heard this, she was slightly stunned, and subconsciously asked, "What to eat?" ”

"Eat you."

"Ahh

Who expected Zhou Yan's words to fall, and he actually pounced again.

Jun Zilin was easy to put on the dress, and finally was worn down by the man again, "Don't want it, the prince...... Jun Zilin begged in a low voice, she has no strength, how can Zhou Yan still -

"Concubine Ai said the wrong thing, and this king can only fulfill his promise. Bear with me, and wait until this king is done. Zhou Yan suppressed his tone and leaned down.

"Woo, what promise does the prince have, you never said far." Jun Zilin was about to cry, feeling the big palms that were messing up on her body, she frowned with pleasure and pain for a while. wanted more, but Zhou Ember wanted to torture her.

"As I said, I'll eat you."

Zhou Shen took the time to say, leaned down, never said a word again, and everything fulfilled his promise.

'Oh, don't ...... Tap, tap, um......'

In the small room, the temperature rises little by little.

Outside the house, Xue Wei and the others were far away, but they didn't hear it. As for inviting those on the list, Xue Wei took the rice paper into his arms, thinking secretly that he would talk about it when the master mentioned this matter again.

Fluttershy and Tsuma Trii hear voices in the room, one shy and the other happy.

If it goes on like this, within half a month, the young lady will be pregnant.

Mama Cui was so happy that she almost danced, which was great. Miss did a great job, it was exactly like this, to hook the heart of the prince, this huge Jin Palace, in the future, there will be only Miss alone, no side concubines or anything, that's right.

The Jin King's Mansion had just calmed down.

And in Prime Minister Fu's mansion, the waves have just bloomed.

Fu Baixiu didn't know what was happening in the Jinwu Palace, but the big moves in the Jin Palace's mansion couldn't hide it from him.

There was even a time when important officials of the imperial court went to the palace.

The protégé at the bottom came to the door and told him about it.

Fu Baixiu didn't understand it at first, and thought that the poisonous attack in Zhou Yan's body had another problem, which was blaming himself.

But I didn't expect it to have nothing to do with this matter, but something to do with Jun Zilin.

Could it be that the fool wants to live in the Prime Minister's Mansion again?

Fu Baixiu felt a headache.

I heard that the people below were already impatient and bluntly said, "It's Jinwu Palace that has an accident!" I heard that the eldest lady came out of Jinwu Palace, but Xiangye cannot afford to lose this matter, so please make a decision as soon as possible. ”

"What's the matter?"

Fu Baixiu was still confused.

Isn't Jinwu Palace a place to embroider concubines, why did something happen? Could it be that it has something to do with the Dingguo Mansion?

Seeing that Fu Xiang didn't know so much, the man had no choice but to rush forward and tell him in a low ear.

Fu Baixiu was dumbfounded after hearing this!

How could such a thing happen?

Fu Baixiu thought for a while and asked the visitor to leave, while he himself went to Yiyun Courtyard to see Fu Ayacui.

Although I don't know if the rumors are true or not, it seems that the princess has really been hurt. Otherwise, King Jin would not have made such a big fuss.

If this matter has anything to do with Fu Ayacui, Fu Baixiu takes a deep breath, then he will have to push this daughter out.

If he had been in the past, he would have been able to protect Ichigo.

But now, he is filial piety at home, and Fu Ayacui has let Yuan Yu take the lead and become Zhang Ruiyuan's side room.

It is extremely difficult to say whether Fu Ayacui can marry into the Dingguo Mansion and become the main room of Zhang Ruiyuan in the future.

However, Fu Baixiu has been suppressed many times because of these days, and he is not in the court, there are many things that are not clear enough. This weakened his abilities and almost killed him.

At this moment, he will no longer be able to let Fu Ayacui pull his back legs.

I just arrived at the courtyard, but I saw that Yao was leading people in the courtyard, and even more doctors came.

Seeing the master coming, Yao hurriedly caught up and wiped his tears and said, "Master, Cui'er has suffered a crime and is now lying on the couch." I don't know what happened here? ”

"Hmph, it's all the result of your pampering!"

Fu Baixiu didn't listen to Yao's words, and went straight into the house.

He knew that the Yao family was deliberately playing tricks, wanting Fu Ayacui to escape punishment.

As a result, she just entered the inner room, but she saw that Fu Ayacui's face was pale, but her beautiful face was now, but at the moment, it was mostly red pimples.

After that, the whole face was covered.

"You, how did you end up like this?!" Fu Baixiu was so shocked when he saw that he almost fell to the ground.

Yao Shi hurriedly stepped forward to help him, sighed and said, "Master, you don't know. Our Cui'er was plotted. This time, I went to Jinwu Palace to ask for peace for the embroidered concubine, but it turned out to be used. ”

Seeing that Fu Baixiu didn't speak, Yao followed up and said, "Jun Zilin instigated the favored Mama Meng next to Concubine Xiu Niangniang to eat, and this matter was hated by Niangniang. It just so happened that our Cui'er entered the palace, and the embroidered concubine Niangniang couldn't retaliate against Jun Zilin, so she deducted this basin on our Cui'er's body. No, Cui'er fell ill when she was angry. ”

When Fu Baixiu heard these words, he immediately looked at Fu Ayancui on the couch.

I saw her nodding, agreeing with her mother's words, and saying, "Dad, you don't know. Ever since you were at home, everyone bullied their daughter. They can't look at their father anymore, that's why they despise their daughter so much. Ask Daddy to call the shots! ”

"Hmph, it's not that you're not angry!"

Fu Baixiu was angry and scolded in his heart. Even so, there were bubbles in my heart. I also have to agree that what Fu Ayancui said is true, and he has gradually felt it.

Seeing Fu Aya crying, Fu Baixiu was in no mood to comfort her. Flick your sleeves and leave quickly.

After he left, Fu Xuancui sat up from the couch, wiped the tears in the corners of his eyes as if nothing happened, and ordered outward, "Continue to look at the courtyard gate, if anyone comes, report to me as soon as possible." ”

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