Maybe the lady of the cold palace has fallen out of favor, just like now.

It's like being beaten into the cold palace by Zhou Yan.

was carried out by Zhou Ember with cold violence.

felt that Zhou Yan was coldly fighting against her.

Sighing deeply, I can't say anything, just a little regretful. Every pore on the body is screaming "regret".

If he didn't reveal that little sign, Zhou Yan wouldn't have guessed it.

He will not be treated indifferently by Zhou Ember now.

The man must have been mindful of the fact that his concubine was not actually clean. So he even touched her, he was dirty, right?

When he came back in the afternoon, he didn't even take the initiative to hold her hand.

She ran over quickly and took the initiative to hold his hand, but he still looked cool, as if she was willing to take it.

Cut!

Jun Zilin slapped the table and stood up, crossed her waist and shouted at the wall: "What's the big deal, if you don't pull it, you won't pull it!" Zhou Yan, you have a kind, then you write a letter of resignation! I promise to continue, take the letter of resignation and leave quickly, I'm afraid you didn't plant! What kind of man is the Cold War, only real men will not be cold and violent! You're not a man! ”

The night is getting deeper, Jun Zilin has scolded enough, and her heart is much more comfortable.

She opened the door and went back to her bedroom to rest.

Not far away, Fluttershy is waiting, ready for bath water.

"Where's the prince?" Jun Zilin couldn't help but ask, after asking, she couldn't wait to bite off her tongue, she didn't have any interest, so she asked him dryly!?

"My uncle is discussing with the guards, and it seems that he is going to get Han Baiyu. Miss, it's time for you to rest early, I believe my uncle will be very busy tonight. Fluttershy says briskly.

"Okay."

Jun Zilin pouted, did she misunderstand something? Zhou Yan seems to have something to do, didn't he deliberately avoid her? But he pretended to be cool, but it was a fact.

Forget it, let it be. Anyway, it's for himself, no matter how busy he is.

"Is someone from the Lin family here?" Jun Zilin remembered and asked.

"Mother Liu has been here and gone back."

"Unless Mrs. Lin comes, I won't see anyone else, you pass the word." Jun Zilin raised her little face draggedly, took a leisurely step, and went directly to the bath.

Putting on her robe, Jun Zilin came out of the bath room, and looked back to see that the couch in the ear room was neat and clean, and it had been repaired, but the couch was empty, indicating that its owner had not yet come.

In his absence, she can have a good night's sleep.

Jun Zilin snorted, got on her big couch, covered the quilt, faced inward, and closed her eyes. Tell Fluttershy to go down and rest, not to stay overnight.

"The slave and maid withdrew." Fluttershy sees that Miss seems to be in trouble.

It's just that the Lin family really looks down on people too much, and it is right for the young lady to be so angry. Probably when Mrs. Lin comes tomorrow, everything will be better.

In the Yulin house at night, there is occasionally a low cry like "meow", as if someone's cat is whining aggrievedly. At one moment, it was the owl that let out a few ghostly and empty screeches, which were very uncomfortable.

I heard that this animal is not an auspicious bird, as the saying goes, this owl does not come to the house for nothing. And every time it chirps, it takes the life of a human being.

Jun Zilin shuddered, and suddenly felt that the cry was as cold as a ghost, and she was even more disgusted.

Somehow, she hadn't believed it before, but tonight when she heard the sounds of these colorful animals, her mind was disturbed, she thought more, and she was much more afraid.

I thought that Zhou Yan was not there and could sleep well, but it turned out to be these messy thoughts, which is really abnormal.

The sound was far away, and in the garden outside there was the low chirping of an unknown animal, much higher and lower than that of a cricket. With these voices, Jun Zilin was even more sleepless, and couldn't help but wonder when Zhou Yan's cold war would last. How long can I endure it?

It would be nice if I could give her a good time, at least not as tormented as she is now, she is about to become less like her.

I don't know how long it took, but I felt that the light outside was a little shiny, and Jun Zilin fell asleep.

Near dawn, she had a strange dream.

In the dream, there was Cao Pengyi, and the wandering disciple led the eight sedan chairs and carried her back to the house. She shouted desperately and asked Zhou Ember to save her, but Zhou Ember only gave her an indifferent back and left without looking back. She rushed over and grabbed him, asking him why he was so ruthless, even if the two of them really went their separate ways, even if it was a passerby, he should draw a knife to help. But Zhou Shen flicked his sleeves and waved her away, Jun Zilin cried and begged him not to go, and with a "snap" sound, he pulled off the gold-inlaid obsidian jade pendant with a round hole in the middle of the semicircular moon on his waist.

I woke up crying from my sleep, and the tears were still there.

Jun Zilin stretched out her hand to wipe her eyes, her mind was still in the dream.

It's just that her hand suddenly couldn't move, she hurriedly turned her eyes from her tears, and felt a warm towel dyed with the fragrance of peach blossoms come up and wipe away her tears.

At this time, she clearly saw that on the edge of her couch sat His Royal Highness the King of Jin wearing a moon-white delicate cloud-side robe.

Lord Jin was wiping the sweat stains on her forehead attentively, and her deep eyes were quiet and gentle. After a while, seeing that she didn't speak, only blinked her moist apricot eyes, he didn't say anything, put down the scarf, and his big palm fell on her soft hair, gently caressing, like comfort.

"Why are you here?"

Jun Zilin doesn't like this kind of childish means of comforting children very much, not to mention that she is just in a dream, this is not her real self. She slapped the man off the slap and asked him with red eyes.

"I just came back, I saw you crying, come and see." Zhou Yan replied.

In fact, when Jun Zilin was in a dream, Zhou Yan could hear it intermittently, but he could guess the reason when he connected it.

- It's impossible to say that you don't mind. It is impossible for Zhou Yan not to mind, the concubine he cares about has had with other men... As soon as he thought of it, he felt the urge to break the man to pieces.

Just to curb this impulse, he had to not think about it.

He could only try to forget about it, but when he saw Aifei, he still couldn't help but think that this feeling was very painful.

Time, he needs time to heal.

Because he couldn't think about it anymore, Jun Zilin was once given by other men... Once upon a time, they were in the secret room, the passion of the concubine was like fire, her initiative was domineering, her strange ecstasy posture... It's all so clearly engraved into his memory.

It was the first time he had been with her, and it was the loss of her virginity.

At the beginning, Zhou Yan didn't think too much, but he forgot his feelings all night, and he was still forced to practice at a critical juncture. He's going to kill the woman.

It was only later that he found out that Jun Zilin did not mean it, and this little woman was completely different from what he imagined.

Just bit by bit, inch by inch, under the slow accumulation of time, he put this little woman in his heart, wanting to hurt to the bone, wanting to make her his own.

In the cave room, he thought that the little woman was unwilling, but it turned out that there was something else to hide.

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