"yes, what's wrong?" Someone picks up the stubble.

The man said strangely, "I just saw the descendants of the Lin family running to call the masked woman: Miss Jun." The boy seemed to say that he would rely on the masked woman to 'eat'. Could it be said? ”

The words at the end of the year were directly hidden, but the man's face showed a playful color.

"Hahaha, could it be that Miss Jun has a little white face?" Someone laughed.

As soon as the people behind heard such an interesting anecdote, they also answered: "Who is the little white face?" ”

"No wonder Miss Jun doesn't accept the pursuit of Grand Master Cao, it turns out that there is a little white face waiting in the warm tent of the Spring Pavilion, hahaha! In this way, Miss Jun is not a pure woman, but a man with countless men?! ”

Several people said happily, and their faces then showed a bit of **.

At this moment, a man with a well-looking face suddenly emerged from the crowd. He roared, his eyes looked around, as if he had a little hatred for iron not being made of steel, and shouted at the laughing and joyful crowd in the arena: 'A group of ignorant fanatics, watch your heads, the day and night are not safe!' ’

The people who finally had a little joke were suddenly scolded like this, and everyone was inexplicable for a while.

But the man who scolded him didn't look back, and walked away quickly.

"Who is this person, why are you scolding us, you are tired of being crooked?!"

"If he hadn't escaped quickly, Ye would have to beat him flat with this fist!"

A few playful people spit on the back of the scolding man.

Jun Zilin and Zhou Shen soon arrived at Lin Mansion.

Regarding the man's support for his own medical practice, Jun Zilin felt very comfortable in her heart. After all, if her affairs were not supported by Zhou Yan, there would be many obstacles, and it would not be so smooth. Including the previous autopsy, Zhou Yan has always turned a blind eye to her.

Now the man said that it was for dinner, so he agreed to let her come to Lin Mansion to practice medicine, but Jun Zilin just smiled faintly, knowing that he was joking. is used to her in disguise.

"I just didn't bring a toolbox with me today." When she arrived at Lin Mansion, Jun Zilin remembered and spoke.

The slave girl has always been in the courtyard of the little boy, and when Miss Jun went to see the sick, she was also waiting next to her, so she probably understood the meaning of Miss Jun's words, so she shook her head and said, "Just invite Miss Jun to come once, the little boy is not worried about his life, maybe he doesn't need a toolbox." ”

As a result, I thought I was going to the little boy's yard, but the slave girl turned a corner halfway and took Jun Zilin and the others directly to another place with a patchwork of houses.

"Miss Jun, please wait, the slave maid will go back to the old lady."

The slave girl said to retreat, and Jun Zilin knew that it was this old lady Lin who invited her to come.

Standing in the courtyard, Jun Zilin swept around. Zhou Ember stood on one side, quiet and majestic, with a great sense of existence.

After Jun Zilin finished looking at the courtyard, she turned her head to look at her man.

Today he wore a moon-white robe, covered with a layer of smoky tulle, a jade crown on his head, and his hair was dyed like ink. The exquisite dress makes him not look like the famous "Living Hades", but like the noble son of another family, his side cheeks are exceptionally handsome, and he is as charming as a peach and plum.

It's just that he is looking straight ahead, his long and curly eyelashes have not even trembled, and his long body is straight and strong, as if a javelin is ready to fire, and like a jade mountain, it stands overwhelmingly.

In this way, he can make a sketch, but it is very meaningful.

Jun Zilin looked at him for a long time, but he never had half a squint.

Gradually, Jun Zilin sensed that something was wrong, and suddenly approached him, trying to wake him up like a butterfly.

"Miss Jun, old lady, please come in."

At the same time, the slave girl arrived, saluted Jun Zilin, and invited her in.

Her hand froze in mid-air, Jun Zilin forcibly withdrew it, and had to follow the female slave inside. Halfway through and looking back, Zhou Yan's frontal portrait completely fell into her eyes, and he looked so serious and distracted.

He's thinking about things.

Jun Zilin said secretly, turned back to walk her own way, and soon entered the courtyard and entered the house. But seeing Mrs. Lin sitting on the main seat, her eyes have glowed with soft colors, which is very different from the first time she met.

After Jun Zilin approached, Mrs. Lin stood up and invited her to take a seat, and the other party sat down one after another.

'Miss Jun came tired, but she was rude. Come on, serve tea. ’

The tea of the Lin family is different from the tea of the previous time.

A teapot carved with pink orchid petals and placed around it with seven small cups. Each small cup contains a piece of turquoise green leaves. In this way, the whole thing is placed in a delicate tray, and it is carefully and respectfully delivered by a maid who is dressed up delicately and looks good.

Jun Zilin watched silently, and the maid made tea lightly and elegantly when she was talking to the old lady.

Filtered from one cup to the seventh cup one by one, and finally took a new teacup with porcelain flowers that was placed later, and after serving the tea, it was finally served to Jun Zilin.

"Miss Jun, please taste, this is the new 'Seven Teas' in the house this year."

"Thank you."

Jun Zilin remained silent, took the teacup, and saw that there were seven kinds of fruit-like foods with different colors like the size of rice grains floating in the tea, and the aroma of the tea was enticing, but it was a new product that she had never drunk in the emperor. It must be the different ways of cooking and stir-frying, resulting in different teas. So in front of Mrs. Lin, I took a sip.

At this time, Old Madam Lin looked at Jun Zilin quietly.

But seeing that this woman is self-inflicted, and her actions of drinking tea are also very regular. Not only that, but there is an inexplicable extravagance in his gestures.

Her behavior is already extremely outstanding in places like Lingzhou. And her temperament is obviously not from a small family.

When she was young, Mrs. Lin often followed her husband to do business and had seen the world.

Jun Zilin's demeanor and behavior can't escape the sharp eyes that she has worked hard for most of her life.

This tea is more spiritual than the tea drunk in the Queen's Palace!

Jun Zilin couldn't help but sigh secretly, these rich people, enjoying life so extravagantly, may not be able to enjoy it in their lifetime, although she is already a princess.

After drinking the tea, Mrs. Lin's conversation box also opened.

"The old body knows that Miss Jun is researching drugs to treat her grandson, but before that, you should tell Miss Jun some things that Doctor Yun doesn't know. In this way, it is conducive to the complete healing of the grandchild. The frown on Mrs. Lin's forehead was deep but relaxed, and her tone was also very soft, obviously she pinned her hopes on Jun Zilin, and hoped that her grandson could recover all night in this treatment.

She knew very well that Dr. Yun would definitely tell Miss Jun everything about her grandson.

But there are some things that Dr. Yun doesn't know.

"Jun'er's mother, when she was pregnant with him, was born prematurely because she ate the wrong thing." Old Madam Lin looked far away and said eloquently.

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