Chapter 89: He Did It On Purpose

Hearing the footsteps, Zhou Shen didn't raise his head, frowned and said, "This king said, you don't need to wait!" ’

He seemed to be very anxious, and he was very angry when he woke up in the morning.

Jun Zilin was not afraid of him, on the contrary, she saw him "fighting" with the wide and loose big obscene pants, especially the demonic face wrinkled childishly, extremely depressed. It's a different temperament.

"I'll come."

Jun Zilin smacked her face, came in a tone that could not be denied, came to the front in the blink of an eye, and reached out to put on the obscene pants for him.

It's just that the man she was dressing froze steeply, and subconsciously reached out to cover... Jun Zilin let out a "huh" sound, and looked slightly consciously at the place where the man was covering-

Uh, a little surprised......

Jun Zilin looked straight over, her eyes unblinking.

"Little girl, be careful with the eye of the needle!"

Zhou Yan's big palm attacked, quickly covered Jun Zilin's eyes, hugged the person on the couch with the other arm, and casually took the robe next to her to cover her face.

The tips of the man's ears were red, and he put on the dirty pants with all his hands and feet, but he tore half of them before he could barely put them on. Because the little girl was here, it was inconvenient for him to find a guard to help him put it on. After that, he struggled to put on his robe.

When she turned around, the little girl was still half-lying on the couch, her face covered with her own robe.

Zhou Yan's cheeks were slightly hot when he saw her.

Take a deep breath to calm your mind.

Leaning over, he helped the little girl on the couch up, and with the other hand uncovered the silk fabric on her face, touching her straight eyes, "What's the matter, are you okay?" Zhou Yan only felt that the two of them were breathing each other, and his chest was pounding. The voice is also a little unstable, it is a panic that has never been felt in his life, but it is extraordinarily sweet.

Jun Zilin was in a daze, what she had just seen, the... She saw it. But even so, why is her reaction so abnormal!

Although she had never seen a living man in her whole life; But she's seen too much of corpses or something! Why is it okay for her to look at the corpse, and now the one who sees a living, living man, actually blushes and her heart beats, her heart is about to skip, what's going on?!

Even Zhou Yan's one is proud. However, this can't be the reason for her blushing and heartbeat!

It's over, it's over, she's, it's sick, right?!

It wasn't until the slap was gently slapped on her face that Jun Zilin's face was drenched with cold water that she suddenly woke up and looked straight at the demonic-looking man in front of her. It's like looking at alien creatures, looking at it carefully, pondering inch by inch.

"Isn't Mo sick?"

Zhou Yan saw her looking so stupid, but he felt that it was wrong, so he even ordered someone to ask the doctor to come and see. Immediately worried, did I scare her just now? The way she looks, the little girl is young, she must be scared.

King Jin thought that he had ordered his guards to treat Jun Zilin as if he were himself, and this decision was right. But now it seems that it also harmed her.

If the guards had been able to stop her a little before she came in, they wouldn't have frightened her.

Before the doctor came, the steward below came to ask if he wanted to serve a meal, and the sweet potato with sugar and sweet potatoes that Miss Jun had asked for last night had been put on the table hot......

"Okay, let's eat!"

Unexpectedly, when she heard that she was eating, Jun Zilin was like a corpse, and she woke up immediately.

Zhou Shen touched her forehead and saw that the temperature was normal. And her eyes weren't dull. Seeing her happily go out to eat, I knew that people were not scared stupid. He breathed a sigh of relief at the moment, and instead gave an order to the guards, and Miss Jun was not allowed to approach the king's room in the future.

With the nourishment of food, all problems can be solved.

As for those questions in the morning, Jun Zilin let them flow into her stomach along with the delicious food, and finally neutralized, there was nothing!

It's just that the scene I've seen will never be waved out of my mind.

Jun Zilin occasionally thinks about the picture about Zhou Ash, but the more she thinks about it, the more panicked she becomes. But the more you try to forget, the harder it becomes. In the end, it had to be put aside.

Just finished eating, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and the steward ran in and said, "Fu Xiangye brought his entourage into the house to pay a visit." ”

"What is he here for?" Jun Zilin bit her chopsticks, she hadn't eaten enough, but the dishes in front of her were gone, and as for rice or something, she ate very little. Basically, the staple of every meal is a dish! It's not rice.

She squinted at His Royal Highness King Jin in the top position, expecting him to give him another order. But when he encountered the man's unacceptable face, he had to be defeated. Sadly, he took the chopsticks. It looks like he has to deal with Fu Xiangye who came down.

"Go and bring Fu Xiang to the middle parlor to serve, and tell him that this king will come later." Zhou Shen instructed the steward to go by himself.

Jun Zilin wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and was about to ask Zhou Yan what to do next.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw this man waving at him, his demonic face flashed with a smile, and he was extremely gentle, "Little girl, come here." ”

Jun Zilin pointed to her nose, but the man nodded.

When she walked over, she thought that Zhou Ember had something to say to herself. Who knew that he actually asked her to move a small pestle over and sit next to him, "What are you doing?" Jun Zilin didn't know why, but she still sat down according to her words.

"I don't look like a girl, my hair is messy, how can I see Fu Xiang?"

Zhou Yan personally stroked her soft hair, ordered someone to take a woman's dressing utensils and brought it to him, and personally arranged her hair, "You can also comb a woman's hair bun?" Jun Zilin touched her hair, she was facing away from Zhou Yan, I don't know how he messed with it, but she felt that her head was caressed by his slender and slightly calloused fingers, and there was a feeling of numbness.

She had also been combed before, and she had never felt this way. Could it be that Zhou Ember has his own magic?

Soon the hair was combed.

Jun Zilin thinks that Zhou Yan's craftsmanship must be very good, unlike Fluttershy, who has to braid her hair even more when she hurts, which is more pleasing to the eye. I can't wait to be watched by the whole city.

Sometimes she feels very tired, and it is not easy to live for a day. It's just a mere twenty-four lady, and it takes an hour just to tie her hair, just for the eyes of even a few people. And I have to continue combing my hair when I wake up the next day, I'm really tired of meowing!

There was a mirror next to it, Jun Zilin took it casually and looked into the bronze mirror. Slightly curious, his eyes flashed with anticipation. It's just that when she saw that there were only two small tweets on her head, she sweated profusely on the spot!

This method of tying the hair of a seven or eight-year-old girl in the style made Jun Zilin fall on the spot.

Even though her body is thirteen years old in this life, she is not suitable for the "tender" comb dress of a seven or eight-year-old female doll. What was Zhou Shen thinking?

Jun Zilin got up suddenly, turned around and glared at the demon man in the wheelchair, he did it on purpose, right?!

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