Soon arrived at the Criminal Department.

Jun Zilin asked to meet Fu Yarou.

After Wen Zao heard this, he ordered someone to lead Jun Zilin forward, and he had no intention of stopping him.

After a while, I heard someone come back and say, saying that Fu Yarou was resting, and she had to wait until she woke up.

Jun Zilin couldn't help but feel very strange after hearing this, and stood up on the spot and asked if she could see Fu Yarou now, even if she was asleep.

The person who came hesitated, but he was afraid of Jun Zilin's identity, so he had to nod and respond, "Okay, try not to wake up the second miss, she will cry!" ”

Jun Zilin's eyes sank, and she nodded and followed the man.

Because the criminal has not been arrested yet, Fu Yarou's identity is also relatively special, so she has made a slightly simple room for her in this criminal department.

When Jun Zilin arrived, Fu Yarou was shrinking into a small ball and curled up to the corner of the couch, her back to the door, as if she was sleeping soundly.

Asking the guards to retreat, Jun Zilin stood at the door of the house and looked inside.

The table was twisted and the chair was crooked to one side, but fortunately there was nothing of value in the room, and she turned her head to look at the windowsill, where the lavender had been knocked down, but the lavender was so dilapidated that it was only crooked on the ground, and no one paid attention to it.

It's just that the couch is still neat.

Jun Zilin stepped in, walked to the couch, and looked at Fu Yarou in the couch attentively.

Like a cat, she curled herself up in a ball, her face buried in her chest, and she exhaled steadily.

After looking at it for a while, Jun Zilin turned around and went out and asked the doctor to come and check Fu Yarou's pulse.

In her memory, her cousin never lost her temper and was always gentle and obedient. And now, such Fu Yarou made Jun Zilin feel very strange. If it weren't for touching Fu Yarou's face, knowing that this was the original person, and she didn't change her face, she really thought it was a different person.

The government found a doctor, but the result was the same as the previous result, Miss Fu Er was weak, she should have been frightened, and there was nothing abnormal in the rest.

Jun Zilin asked further, what frightened her, but she was replied, maybe it was the government that scared the second lady by taking people from the previous government.

It seems that through the doctor, there are no clues. And such Fu Yarou will not give Jun Zilin many clues.

Even from the mouth of the sober Fu Yarou, it was impossible to hear the result Jun Zilin wanted.

Out of the Criminal Department, Jun Zilin felt a little defeated, even if she knew a lot of hidden secrets, but what could these prove?

Now there is only one way, catch the culprit and find out the results from the culprit's mouth!

Thinking about it, Jun Zilin went to the painting garden, told the painter the appearance of the criminal who had been recorded from the criminal department, and ordered him to draw it. And even if Jun Zilin doesn't remember, the faces of the criminals are now posted on the streets and alleys, which is really easy to draw. Coupled with the artist's skillful brushwork, it is easy to draw the painting.

Brought Bu Feng over, Jun Zilin handed over the painting to him, and ordered him to spread the net, and be sure to find the criminal in advance.

Bu Feng agreed and retreated.

When Jun Zilin was about to return to the Prime Minister's Mansion, she suddenly stopped a carriage on the street, and a familiar laughter came from inside, "Xiao Lin'er, you and Benhou are really fated, look at this can all be met!" ”

Last time, Marquis Guan Yong entered the Criminal Department, but after that, he stayed in the Criminal Department and did not come back with Jun Zilin.

Jun Zilin thought he was embarrassed, but she didn't care, and she didn't expect him to do anything anyway.

But I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that I would meet him here again.

"Master Hou, is there something wrong?" Jun Zilin asked, now that she is married, Guan Yonghou still calls her that, especially outside, Jun Zilin feels quite uncomfortable. It's not that she's afraid of Zhou Yan, but mainly because she still has a little bit of vision in the accident world.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't come up quickly!"

Guan Yonghou lifted the curtain of the carriage and asked Jun Zilin to get into the carriage.

"No need, it's almost time to get to the Prime Minister's Mansion." Jun Zilin refused, she felt that it was good to walk back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to bask in the sun.

Who knew that Mu Hou Ye shook his head when he saw it, and sighed, "Xiao Lin'er, do you think that Ben Hou is so idle and bored that he came to drive you back to his house in person?" No, Ben Hou is taking you to see someone. If you don't go, you'll regret it for the rest of your life! ”

Jun Zilin is the most afraid of other people's threats in her life, Mu Hanbo hangs her like this, she smiled instead, hooked her lips and said, "If you have no regrets, how can it be a perfect life?" In that case, then go with regret! ”

As she spoke, she walked straight away.

Mu Hanbo didn't expect that the little girl in front of him was unexpected.

Facing Jun Zilin's back at the moment, Mu Hanbo stuck his head out of the carriage window and smiled evilly, "Do you remember when we went to Qiaohan City?" Although I went to play, I met the right thing. How can you not know that the road ahead will be unrelated to what you are looking for?! ”

As soon as these words came out, Jun Zilin stopped on the spot and turned her head suspiciously.

She thought in her heart, could it be that Mu Hanbo was expected this time? For my cousin's case?

At that moment, Jun Zilin quickly recalled that since what happened to her cousin, everything Mu Hou Ye had done often appeared in front of her for no reason, but she didn't do anything, as if she was rushing to join in the fun.

Of course, Jun Zilin would not suspect that Mu Hou Ye was going to deal with his cousin, because this fact was too funny.

Fu Yarou is just a woman in the boudoir, and she can't get along with the men and matters in the outer house.

Therefore, Jun Zilin only tends to Mu Houye's desire to save his cousin.

At this time, he saw that Mu Hanbo ignored him, and instead let his coachman drive the carriage and leave directly.

"Hey, wait!"

Jun Zilin saw it, and immediately caught up and called to stop.

The coachman was also extremely alert, and almost stopped when he heard her voice.

Jun Zilin rushed up and wanted to get into the carriage, but Mu Hou Ye suddenly opened the curtain and whispered to her, then turned his head and smiled evilly at the guards behind her, and then asked the horseman to whip away.

After the carriage left, a burst of dust flew, rolling up countless sand, and the pavement scraped Jun Zilin's face.

At that moment, Jun Zilin sighed, turned her head and walked towards the teahouses or inns lined up on both sides, and turned back to her subordinates, "This concubine wants to eat first, and you go to prepare." As she spoke, she pointed to the restaurant not far away, and the head of the guard opened the way.

When she arrived at the private room on the second floor, Jun Zilin turned around and went to the toilet.

The guards didn't dare to leave at all, and followed step by step, but they were annoyed by Jun Zilin and let them wait outside.

Of course, the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion obeyed the orders and stood far away.

And the two guards left behind by the chasing spirit did not dare to slack off in the slightest, especially since the princess had experienced assassination before and almost lost her life. They dare not relax even more.

Jun Zilin let them guard outside the courtyard, and they secretly ran to the location of the latrine, wanting to go up to the adjacent roof, although not to star, but to ensure that Niang Niang was in their sight and no accidents occurred.

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