Zhou Yan pinched her bloodstained little hand with his big palm, and said sadly, "Jun Zilin, this king will not allow you to die, not allowed!" ”

Jun Zilin heard his words.

Reaching out to touch it in her arms, Jun Zilin touched the scroll and immediately smiled, "Lord Wang, I want to go back to the door...... You—Can you come with me......"

Her voice was extremely weak, and Zhou Shen turned around and yelled at his subordinates, "Doctor, please!" Doctor!! ”

"I've already gone to please."

The subordinate replied, Zhou Yan hurriedly turned around, and responded to Jun Zilin, "Okay, good." I should do both. When you're all right, let's go back to the door and go back together. ”

"You promised...... Jun Zilin pursed her lips and smiled, then she took out the picture scroll in her arms, sent it to Zhou Yan with a slight tremble, and insisted hard, "This, for you...... For you, happy, right? ”

Zhou Yan took the painting and remembered that Xue Wei had said that the princess had gone to the painting workshop. She went to ask for a painting, just to give it to herself. For a while, Zhou Yan was sad and indignant, why did he go outside the city, he should always be by her side, all the time!

"I ......" Jun Zilin took a breath, feeling that the strength of her body was losing little by little. She smiled again, knowing the result, but she was still a little unwilling. But even if she was destined to die, what about her cousin, "cousin...... Fu Yarou. Lord, help me treat her...... Help me...... "She's dying, she can't go back to the door, and she can't enter the prime minister's mansion again." She can't do anything, let Zhou Ember do it for her.

"Lord, will you promise me?"

Jun Zilin reached out and wanted to tug at Zhou Yan's cuffs, but a burst of darkness hit her, and she was forced to close her eyes.

"The doctor is here!"

Xue Wei rushed forward, took the master aside, and let the doctor deal with the scene.

Zhou Shen held the scroll tightly, and the room was covered with blood.

The doctor and his medicine boy insisted on dealing with it.

Xue Wei didn't dare to speak, knowing that his master was extremely sad, but he didn't dare to say half a word. If he goes a little later, the princess will pierce the heart with a sword; But if he had gone a little earlier, the princess would not have been so seriously injured. But even so, it was the master who urged him to go.

Aren't the guards in the Jin Palace's palace in the city all eating rice, and they don't know how to follow the princess!

Xue Wei was anxious and angry, but he couldn't get rid of his responsibility, so he had to hold back on the side.

When he turned his head, he saw that the master had unfolded the painting given to him by the princess, Xue Wei had been by his master's side for so many years, and he had never seen the master like this. Master he, crying?

The scroll was thrown to the ground, and Xue Wei didn't know why. This is a painting from the princess to the master, why did he throw it away?

I looked closer, but I saw that what was painted on the scroll was a picture of a beautiful woman in red, but the appearance of that beauty was actually the third princess.

Seeing this, Xue Wei's brows furrowed, and a strange look appeared on his face.

Why did the princess give the princess such a painting? This is the third princess, why did she let the third princess be painted?

Xue Wei really didn't understand, and turned his head to look inside the room. glanced at the master secretly, and sighed secretly in his heart, if the princess went this time, it would be fine; If she survives, the master will not spare her, right? They all made the master cry, this time the princess committed too much sin!

Jun Zilin didn't expect that she would be able to come back to life.

When she opened her eyes, she knew that she was still alive.

Looking at this quaint place, she knew that she was still in ancient times, not in another world.

The line of sight changed from blurry to clear, and he saw a familiar handsome face, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, and his temples were like knives, who else could there be if it wasn't Zhou Yan. When Jun Zilin saw him, she smiled. It's just that it takes a bit of effort to pull the corners of her mouth, and she can't realize her smile.

"Awake?"

After Zhou Yan felt the movement of the people around him, he turned his head to look at the people on the couch.

For three days and three nights, it was easy to guard her and see her wake up.

Zhou Shen only felt that the strength of his life was exhausted in this eye.

He saw the corners of Jun Zilin's slightly curved mouth and the smile in his eyes. Suddenly, Zhou Ember was a little angry, leaned over, bit her lip fiercely, the tip of his tongue moved slightly, and rushed in, searching in her mouth full of medicinal fragrance, in order to punish her naughtiness, he did not let go, and kissed her hard.

"Hmm......"

Jun Zilin's voice was weak, and she resisted her invasion with her tongue at first. After that, she had to endure it.

Zhou Ember was glad that she gave in, but after a while, he suddenly felt that the person under him was not moving. Hesitantly, the prince of Jin got up, but saw that his new princess had fainted.

"Doctor!"

King Jin's roar suddenly resounded in every corner of the room.

Jun Zilin's assassination did not alarm the royal family. Zhou Shen used his own doctor to treat Jun Zilin.

The doctor had been with him for three days and three nights, and it was easy to rescue the noble princess. He was squinting for a break that he had so easily gotten back.

Who would have thought that he had just squinted his eyes, and was stopped by King Jin.

Another toss-up.

"Lord, the princess just fainted, and there is no big problem. But it is said that after the mother wakes up, she will not be in a coma like this. But her pulse was normal, and she had to wait for the old man to study it to see what caused her to fall into a coma again. The doctor paused, shook his head and went back to study.

Zhou Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to kiss her so presumptuously.

A day later, Jun Zilin was able to eat.

She suffered various degrees of knife and sword wounds on her body.

The opponent's purpose is simple, he wants to torture her to death. I didn't think about killing me with a single sword.

This also bought time for the Snowguard to arrive at the scene.

It's just that when I heard that Uncle Fu Ji died, Jun Zilin's tears fell.

If she hadn't been in a hurry to return to the door and curry favor with Zhou Yan, she would not have been injured like this, and more importantly, Uncle Fu Ji would not have died so inexplicably.

His Royal Highness had reminded him before, and Jun Zilin thought that he would be fine during the day.

But those people were so rampant that they committed murder in the daylight.

Jun Zilin was stunned, and secretly decided in her heart that she must find out the masterminds behind those black-clothed people and avenge Uncle Fu Ji!

Zhou Ember sent a tablespoon, lukewarm.

Jun Zilin swallowed subconsciously, but she didn't think about choking. She hurriedly came back to her senses, watched herself spray all over her face, and immediately apologized, wanting to take it and drink it herself.

"You are covered with wounds, or this king himself came."

"But I can move." Jun Zilin argued.

Zhou Yan sank his face, and his thin lips opened lightly, "What if there is a scar on the body?" This king doesn't like scars! ”

One sentence made Jun Zilin think that she was now the princess of Jin. What's more, there is still that piece of paper agreement. His little life is Zhou Yan's. Her own body, now she can't even be her own master.

Hot book recommendation: The new work of the catty god ", the new book of the god of forgetting, the new book of Chen Fengxiao, the new book of the god of taste