Zhou Yan continued to bite her ear: "I said don't go, if you don't speak, you just agreed." ”

On the spot, Jun Zilin wrote again in the palm of Zhou Yan's hand, and wrote two words heavily: "No!" ”

"Oh, you didn't speak, that's a promise......" Zhou Shen nodded, full of self-righteousness.

Seeing this, Jun Zilin can't do it, she can't go on like this, she will fall into Zhou Yan's pit.

She sat up and opened her mouth......

Seeing this, Zhou Yan directly clicked Jun Zilin's dumb hole with his two hands.

Jun Zilin: "......" Why can I only open my mouth, but I can't make a sound, why?

"Okay, Concubine Ai doesn't speak, then you agree, this king knows what you mean, come, let's lie down." Zhou Ember came over with his ear, and gently blew Jun Zilin's ears from time to time, seeing her little ears red, Zhou Ember hooked his lips and smiled with satisfaction, directly overpowering the people around him.

On this day, the king of Jin kissed a man in public in Lingzhou City, and also kidnapped people into the house.

The people in the yamen spread all over the place, but Zheng Puxi was angry, and he didn't expect this for a while, and then in the early morning of the next day, the whole Lingzhou spread all over it.

The matter soon spread to the imperial capital.

The emperor sat in the court, and listened to the courtiers below.

When it was played in Lingzhou, I heard the name of King Jin mentioned.

The emperor didn't pay much attention to it, but when his subordinates finished the matter, the emperor's face was unprecedentedly depressed, and he asked sharply: "Li Aiqing, is what you said true?" If there is the slightest mistake, I will not tolerate it. ”

The courtiers in the hall raised their minds sharply, and when they heard the voice, they hurriedly confessed, and then insisted, "There is nothing false in front of the ministers. What His Royal Highness the King of Jin did in Lingzhou has spread throughout Lingzhou, if the minister has half a lie, may the sky strike five thunders......"

"Alright, alright." The Emperor waved his hand in a headache, his expression extremely depressed.

At that moment, the emperor got up and retreated to the imperial study.

Summoned Father-in-law Su, "Haven't you been to Lingzhou, why don't you know that King Jin is playing with Xiao Xiaoer outside?!" ”

He wants to openly confront me!

He wants to break the royal bloodline!

"Who is that little girl, who is it?!" The emperor was furious and rebuked him over and over again.

Gonggong Su was so shocked that he trembled, for so many years, the emperor has never been so angry, what did His Royal Highness King Jin think? The emperor will not promise him to marry only one Jun Zilin in his life, he actually went to Lingzhou to play with men, is this going to rebel, is it a rebellion!

"Check it out immediately and find out who that little guy is!" The emperor ordered, and Gonggong Su immediately responded to the order and quickly left the imperial study, away from this trigger point of the war.

And in Lingzhou, Zhou Ember is warm with nephrite in his arms, hugging his concubine and being very happy.

From time to time, Jun Zilin felt an itch in her ears, and it was Zhou Yan who deliberately played with her ears by talking, while pecking from time to time.

Hearing the useful information, Jun Zilin took his big palm and wrote a few words.

If it was useless information, she just closed her eyes and pretended not to hear.

When the two were tired of crookedness, Zheng Puxi went to Xue's mansion again.

And this time, he didn't get to see his sister as he wished.

Xiaoliu said that the princess went out to play and came back in about another hour.

So Zheng Puxi waited directly, and he fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was dawn.

The official outside waited for him for a long time, saying that there was a drum beating early in the morning, and he was going to rush to the temple, "Tell my sister, I'll come back to her again!" After the instructions, Zheng Puxi directly wore the official robe on the carriage and rushed directly to the Shengtang.

And the one who beat the drum and voiced the grievances was Miss Mo, who claimed that her sister died for no reason, and asked the adults to find out.

At this moment, a group of people gathered outside the hall to watch the lively people.

Outside, on the avenue, there was a delicate carriage parked, and in the carriage sat an old woman with her eyes half-closed, listening to the movement outside.

Lin Haojun's round and red face was covered with helplessness, and he asked the old woman again, "Grandmother, do you really want this?" Knowing that Shan Narrow is dressed by the princess, do we really want to expose her? If this is the case, we will completely offend the princess! ”

Mrs. Lin closed her eyes and said nothing, as if she was in a state of mind.

"Grandmother, are you listening to your grandson? If the grandmother agrees, then the Lin family will be inherited by the grandson, but the grandson does not want to be the enemy of the princess at all. No matter how it is in the future, Sun Er does not want to stand on the opposite side of Princess Jin. If the grandmother doesn't want the grandchild to inherit the family business, then the grandchild doesn't care about everything in the future, please ask the grandmother to let the grandchild leave! Lin Haojun said, kneeling to the old woman's forehead.

Old Madam Lin's cold face was calm and cold, she slowly opened her eyes, her thick black eyebrows were still condensed, the corners of her forehead were deeply wrinkled, and her frosted temples made her look more and more old.

Looking at the grandson in front of her, Mrs. Lin only said, "Jun'er, why are you here, aren't you threatening your grandmother?" ”

"If Grandmother thinks it's a threat, that's fine." Lin Haojun raised his pink little face and said to the old woman in front of him, "Grandson's life was saved by you, grandmother." But if there is no princess of Jin, no matter how much the grandmother saves her, her grandson will not survive. Therefore, the grandson misses the love of his grandmother, and he misses the love of Princess Jin even more. And the grandson also believes that Le'er was not killed by Princess Jin, grandmother, you can't treat the princess like this! ”

Taking a deep breath, Old Madam Lin stared at the little cub in front of her!

This child, she grew up watching from infancy, suffering from illness all the way, fighting with illness all the way.

Although this child is her son's child, it is as important as her heart's blood.

But this little cub, he is so partial to the one surnamed Jun?

Old Madam Lin's cold face had a hint of iron blue floating up.

Although Princess Zejin healed Jun'er, she was also very grateful to her. But obviously, Princess Jin is not a good match.

Old Madam Lin pursed her lips tightly, thinking repeatedly in her heart: If Princess Jin is the kind of person who is kind of giving, she will not have worked hard to cultivate for more than ten years, and she is bent on bringing out the fun that will be of great use and dedicate it to Prince Jin in that way.

But as a result, although Zele did not succeed in approaching King Jin, Zhang Shizi was not bad.

His own Lin family can be regarded as having a big backer.

But who knows, a happy child who is so happy to live died like this!

Her hard work for more than ten years was ruined in the hands of Princess Jin in this way!

If it weren't for Le'er coming back in advance and stating that the Shan Narrow beside the prince of the world was not a real guard, but a pretended to be Princess Jin.

Le'er also asked Princess Jin for a mask, saying that she would be able to get it in another day.

Who knows, before it is about to be done, man is dead.

This is not what Princess Jin did, who else can there be?

Princess Jin must have felt that if she couldn't take out a mask, it would be better to kill Le'er on a deserted street, so that she could not find the murderer, and no one in this world would know that she was pretending to be single.

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