Along the way, Jun Zilin couldn't figure it out, and when she arrived at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she immediately stopped, and the people around stopped to watch and chat about the hot day and gossip. Jun Zilin was personally helped down by Xuewei and sent into the house. When leaving, Xue Wei said in a low voice, "Miss Jun, your wealth is not exposed. The money that the master gave you is good to hold, and it is good to use it in this inner house. Don't grieve yourself. Xue Wei took his leave. ”

Hearing this, Jun Zilin's heart moved slightly, reached out and grabbed Xue Wei's robe, and asked, "Why are you telling me this, is it what the prince wants you to say?" ”

Originally, Zhou Yan wanted to send himself back, but he didn't. He didn't even look at himself before he left.

Now that she heard Xue Wei say this, Jun Zilin felt that this was not like a word that could come out of Xue Wei's mouth. Could it be that Zhou Yan wanted him to say it? But why did he let Xue Wei say it, why didn't he say it himself?

Xue Wei took a step back, more serious and formal than when he was in the Jin Palace, and only replied in a low voice, "Miss Jun is the master, Xue Wei is a slave, please Miss self-respect." Leave! ”

Watching Xue Wei's back gradually disappear in front of him, Jun Zilin clutched her cuffs tightly, and the picture of the past floated in front of her, as if listening to Xue Wei's voice arguing with her became cute. "Miss!"

A crisp voice behind him was followed by Fu Yarou's longing voice, "Sister Lin, you're back!" ”

Fu Yarou takes the maid and Fluttershy to meet each other.

Jun Zilin looked back and saw them, but saw Fu Yarou wearing a new tuft of satin-embroidered floor-length pleated skirt. Fluttershy has lost weight, but her dress is new. Both men were superbly well dressed and very different from when they left. Jun Zilin smiled, pressed her heart down, and then followed the two into the inner house, "Let's go." ”

Xue Wei sent Jun Zilin down safely and returned to the Jin Palace.

Seeing that the prince was sitting in the gazebo closest to the gate of the mansion, his eyes swept to this side from time to time. That handsome face revealed a different thought from Su Ri.

Xue Wei stepped forward, "If the prince is reluctant, why don't you send her back in person?" ”

What did she say? The king of Jin did not answer, but asked each other instead.

That girl doesn't understand at all!

Xue Weixin said, but looking at the prince's face, he had to panic at the moment, "Miss Jun said that she is grateful to you, master!" ”

"Hun said." Zhou Yan smiled, his eyes deep, "I'm comforting this king." That's it, the girl is gone, and the king can be quiet for a while. The few stitches that were pricked by that girl before were much more comfortable. Wait outside, and the king will be in retreat for a while, and you shall not disturb you. ”

Xue Wei stepped forward, hesitating whether to ask or not.

"Even if you have something to say, do you still have rules in front of this king?" Zhou Yan raised his hand absently and motioned for him to speak quickly.

Xue Wei pursed his lips and replied, "Master, my subordinates don't understand. You gave Miss Jun 10,000 taels of silver tickets, which are almost worth the things sent by Fu Xiangye. Why don't you let her take her things back and return them to the treasury of our palace, it will be troublesome! ”

Zhou Yan laughed after hearing this, stretched out his finger and poked Xue Wei's forehead, and sighed, "What a stupid." The things sent by Fu Baixiu, if the king asks the little girl to take them back, she has no treasure chest on her, and if she is seen by the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she will definitely ask for the things back. Left and right can't fall into her hands. The silver ticket is different. What's more......" In the end, King Jin suppressed his smile, his beautiful eyes were oozing with a hint of love, and he said in his heart, the little girl may feel sorry for those things, maybe she will remember them, and then run to this palace. I will be able to take the opportunity to see her.

"My subordinates understood." Snowguard nodded.

Jun Zilin returns to the courtyard and listens to Fluttershy's story.

It turned out that she secretly set aside the Jin Palace, in order to buy roast chicken for the young lady to eat, who knew that after buying it, the city gate was closed, no matter how she begged, the big brother who guarded the city refused to open it. had no choice but to endure overnight, who knew that she met a guard with strong martial arts and said that he would take her back to the Jin Palace. Fluttershy doesn't know them, so she doesn't agree. Who knew that they did not force her, but asked her to stay where she was. Wait for them to come back.

Fluttershy then meets someone from the Prime Minister's Mansion and eventually returns to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Miss, you've been getting fat lately!"

Fluttershy is overjoyed, pulling Miss inside and out. It can't be said that Jun Zilin was brought up by Fluttershy, but there are a few moles on her own lady's body, and what has changed. Fluttershy can't escape Fluttershy's eyes.

Seeing that the young lady is no longer as dry and thin as before, there is meat under the ribs, and the small bud on her chest seems to have grown a lot, as if she has smoked buds, and she looks more and more like a big girl.

"It seems that the prince didn't skip the young lady's food!" Fluttershy said happily, as if Miss had grown as she had grown; The young lady ate the good food, and it was in her stomach that it was eaten.

Seeing this girl's appearance, Jun Zilin stretched out her hand to caress her little face, not wanting her to be worried, so she said honestly, "It's not that King Jin won't give me food." He was worried that I would eat different amounts of food at each meal, and that I would break my body. This is a fixed meal, for my good. Fluttershy don't worry anymore. ”

"Yes, yes. The slave and maid can see that the prince is good to the young lady! Fluttershy speaks in a sour tone, but the happiness on her face can't be hidden.

When Jun Zilin heard her words, she couldn't help but hold her chin with her hand and stopped talking.

Fluttershy keeps her mouth shut, looking only at her own miss.

Seeing that the young lady was holding her chin at this time, her eyes fell on the void, as if she was settled. Thinking that she is thinking about something, Fluttershy doesn't bother, so she cleans up the quilt and plans to take it out to dry so that Miss can sleep on the sun-filled quilt at night.

It wasn't long before I heard the young lady's laughter.

Fluttershy comes in softly and smirks when she sees Miss sitting in her chair with her chin propped up on the table as she did before. And the tea placed next to her, she didn't even move.

Frowning, Fluttershy steps forward and shakes her hand in front of Miss, but she doesn't have her in her eyes at all, still smiling silly.

It's over, isn't Miss going crazy again?

Fluttershy is startled and doesn't bother to wake her up, so she turns around and goes to find Miss Watch.

After Fu Yarou heard this, she also worriedly brought the maid to check, but Jun Zilin was already working on the purse in her hand, and even carefully sewed it with a needle and thread. Seeing them coming, she sighed and invited Fu Yarou into the house, "Cousin, what's wrong with you?" Can I help you? ”

Hearing this, Fu Yarou looks at Fluttershy instead.

Fluttershy is secretive.

Fu Yarou looked at Fluttershy and then at Jun Zilin, and then asked Jun Zilin by pulling Fluttershy aside.

This made Jun Zilin a little embarrassed, and she reached out and grabbed the little girl beside Fu Yarou, "Cuizhi, what's wrong with my cousin?" ”

Cuizhi also heard that Miss Biao seemed to be sick again, and immediately waited cautiously. Hearing the question, she didn't dare to tell the truth, but said, "Xu is there a problem with the embroidery before, the slave maid will go and take a look!" So saying, he ran out.

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