Until this moment, Jun Zilin reacted.

She was wrong!

She made a big mistake!

Zhou Yan's leg is better, but why doesn't he admit it? Why did he keep pretending? Still shouting, only Jun Zilin's magic needle has made his leg show signs of improvement? Why is all this?

The reason is simple, he has important things to do!

He wanted to disguise, he deliberately pretended to have a leg injury.

Now, he has pierced him.

Unless you fight with him in the real sense, you will only die.

Jun Zilin is in turmoil now, how can the ancient times be the same as her future?

She calculated her current position as the county lord, Dingguo Gong did not dare to move, and Fu Xiangye did not dare to touch it. It doesn't mean that King Jin doesn't dare to kill!

Think about what kind of status the King of Jin has in front of the emperor and what kind of power he has.

If he, the county lord, dies in the Fu Xiangfu Mansion or the Guogong Mansion, the emperor will definitely hold him accountable. But what if he dies in the Jin Palace...... Jun Zilin smiled bitterly, as long as Zhou Yan said a word, the emperor would not check it. Who made King Jin's weight different!

She's so stupid!

Jun Zilin waited for a long time, but didn't wait for Zhou Yan to speak.

But she didn't wait for her own death.

Emma, don't you hurry up and hug your thighs at this time, are you waiting to be slaughtered!

Jun Zilin gritted her teeth and endured it!

Anyway, she had already signed an unequal treaty with King Jin. In fact, she has always been her slave, although it is only on the surface, and she can't touch the secret matters within the Jin Palace. But he was forced to do his job now, in order to save his life, he got out alive. It can only be faithful first.

Thinking about it, Jun Zilin quietly raised her head, stretched out her hand and gently pulled the corner of King Jin's pants, and her voice was small and soft, "Your Royal Highness, that ...... May I get up? Zi Lin still remembers the agreement she signed with you, and it has always been unforgettable, Zi Lin is your person from the inside out, and her heart is also yours. In the future, Zilin will do her best to go to the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot, and there will be no ambiguity! ”

I showed my loyalty and waited for a long time.

Jun Zilin was pleasantly surprised to hear Zhou Yan's forgiving voice, "Get up." ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang!"

A boulder fell to the ground in Jun Zilin's heart.

She hurriedly got up from the ground, who would have thought that kneeling for too long would be a little bloody. With some effort, he stood up and looked at Zhou Shen first.

Under the candlelight, the King of Jin was dressed in a snow-colored shirt, with black hair reaching to his waist, his face was beautiful, and his whole person was terrifying. Although that face is beautiful, there is no femininity, on the contrary, there is an inexplicable atmosphere and awe-inspiring.

Jun Zilin shrunk her neck and carefully stepped aside.

She suddenly felt that the palm of her hand was very sticky, and when she looked down, she didn't know when she touched the blood in her hand. I thought that this was sprinkled on the ground when Xue Wei kowtowed just now. Jun Zilin frowned secretly, watching the blood stain her hands red, as if she wanted to dissolve with her blood.

Zhou Shen sat back on the couch, and Jun Zilin hurriedly waited.

"Then the king of Japan went to the Dingguo Mansion to investigate the case, and the last time the palace was assassinated, he found some clues in the Guogong Mansion......"

Zhou Yan said, his eyes raised and swept towards Jun Zilin.

"Oooh. Please make it clear to Your Highness, Zilin will do her best to find out the murderer! So what does Zilin need to do? Seeing this, Jun Zilin hurriedly took the initiative to ask.

Just now, she was thinking about how she should get out, and there were people from Zhou Shen inside and out.

Her little ability is really not enough to see.

Not only that, but she also has to live safely in the future. Now it seems that the king of Jin cannot be offended.

Don't mention how much Jun Zilin regrets it at this moment!

She really shouldn't come back, and she can't be pampered. She came here to let Fluttershy learn Chef Lin's trade, ahhhhhh and Zhou Ember pierced this layer of window paper, and all her previous privileges in front of King Jin were nullified.

Immediately, Jun Zilin wanted to scold herself to death, she really shouldn't have come.

If Zhou Shen really said this, he obviously didn't intend to be embarrassed anymore, revealing his big bad wolf nature. He's going to give himself a mission.

Seeing that Zhou Shen bowed his head in satisfaction, he said, "Wenzao has found the Guogong Mansion, and among the assassins there is a person who loves cleanliness very much. Go to the Guogong Mansion and pay attention, is there any such object or totem? ’

Jun Zilin next to him listened obediently, and then saw that King Jin casually sent a mutton fat jade to the front of him under the cabinet next to him, but it was only a thin slice, and there was a little warmth in his hand, which showed that the value was not good. And on this piece of jade, a pair of beast wings are carved, flying in the sky.

She took it, looked at it carefully, and pursed her lips.

"There's something to say."

Zhou Yan saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, Jun Zilin secretly thought to herself, did she behave so obviously, but he could see it. So he replied, "Your Highness, two maids died in the Guogong Mansion before, and Zilin found out a little clue, but I don't know if it has any intersection with the case mentioned by His Highness?" Your Highness estimates and listens? ”

The man in front of the meeting nodded, and Jun Zilin concisely said the dispute between the concubine and the eldest lady in the inner house of the Guogong Mansion, as well as the fact that the scumbag had been plotted against in it.

"If it is feasible, Zilin will go to check the background of the third aunt, maybe there will be a gain?" Jun Zilin said, and seeing that Zhou Yan was silent, she volunteered.

God knows, she didn't want to help Zhou Yan at all.

But she wasn't active, worried that the guy who was eating around her neck would be divided.

"Not necessarily."

Zhou Shen frowned and looked at Jun Zilin, the night was vast outside, and the candlelight was melting indoors.

He looked at the girl in front of him, her body was still slender, wearing a goose-yellow embroidered needle dress, tall and thin, and her apricot eyes were keen. Her expression at the moment was dyed with a bit of flattery, and her jade-like little face flashed with a soft light, full of affinity.

Mo Di thought of her being naughty, her gluttony, bargaining with him, and even asking for a silver ticket from him.

Once upon a time, she was called an unscrupulous;

But now, he must be afraid that he will kill her. You have to be more and more well-behaved and aware of current affairs.

Immediately, the king of Jin hooked his lips and smiled, his bewitching face flashed with a shrewd sharp light under the candlelight, so bright that people did not dare to look at it directly, for fear that he would be hooked.

Jun Zilin looked at Zhou Yan's face, and said that it was not good.

However, before she could have a countermeasure, the man in front of her had reached out and patted his thigh, and his tone was extremely wicked, but in this night, there was a layer of rich ambiguity, "Come here, pinch the leg of this king." ”

"Hehe, hehe." Jun Zilin smiled dryly, but she didn't move, looking for a reason to get out and said, "Actually, Your Highness, your legs are really full of vitality and have a lot of muscles. You don't need to pinch it, don't pinch it, it's great~"

Zhou Shen stroked his long legs, his deep eyes flashed with playfulness, and finally said, "Come on, come." ”

"Hmm."

Jun Zilin lowered her head in distress, walked over hard, and had to pinch Zhou Yan's legs with both hands.

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