Chapter 64: The marriage is going to fail
This trick of coaxing girls, Jun Zilin didn't eat it.
He pushed him away, and then looked at him pensively.
After a while, I listened to her, "Han Gujin, do you want to clear your innocence?" From now on, you will no longer be bound, and you can leave the imperial capital if you want to? ”
"What do you mean?" Xu is Jun Zilin's gaze was too sharp, and Han Gujin instinctively felt that it was not a good thing.
Seeing that he was still on guard, Jun Zilin simply spread out and said, "You only have two ways now, the first is to go to the government; Second, listen to me. ”
"If you go to the government, you will have your legs discounted; Listen to you, you won't want my life, right? Han Gujin looked at the person in front of him bitterly.
"It's not going to kill you, but it's a little dangerous. In order to lure out the real culprit, there is also a price to pay. Jun Zilin stepped forward and pinched Han Gujin's shoulder, which was not thin, "Master Han, you live in a mess, if you continue your previous behavior, you will only die of flower willow disease in the end, and you will die of drowning in Gentle Township." If you are willing to do so, then I can also help you leave the imperial capital and continue your journey to find flowers and willows. ”
As soon as the words came out, unexpectedly, Han Gujin covered his face and cried.
Tears welled up between his fingers, and he whimpered, "I don't want to ask for flowers and willows, but if I don't do this, I don't know what else I can do?" My mother died young, and my maternal uncle's family ignored me. This time I left the imperial capital and went to my uncle, but I don't know what the result was. The old man treats me like that again, and the eldest lady in the house never looks at me directly...... Woo, I don't know what's the use of being alive. ”
Seeing him like this, Jun Zilin was relieved. It seems that his plans are getting smoother and smoother.
She whispered a few words to Han Gujin.
"No, the government won't really treat this son as a murderer, right? This job of pretending to be a murderer, this son can't do it! Han Gujin said with palpitations.
"I'll inform the government of this matter first, and don't take the wrong person when the time comes." Jun Zilin gave him a reassuring look.
Before leaving, Han Gujin grabbed her, "Little brother, what's your name, my brother doesn't know your name yet." ”
"Qingyun."
Jun Zilin arranged for Han Gujin to be here, and then hurriedly entered the Four Princes' Mansion to prepare for the next matters.
It's just that as soon as she left, a beautiful young lady came to this small courtyard.
When Han Gujin saw that it was Fu Ayacui, he was surprised for a while, and hurriedly asked, 'Why did Miss Fu come here?' How did you know I was here? ’
Originally, Fu Xuancui didn't know that he was here, but who let that Qingyun run here, and actually had a secret song with Han Gujin?
She couldn't even think about it.
Originally, when she saw that Qingyun, she had an idea. If Qingyun had a relationship with Han Gujin, her affairs would be easier to handle. This Han Gujin is a soft persimmon that is easy to handle, and Fu Ayancui feels that things are getting easier.
Zhang Ruiyuan and Jun Zilin's marriage is about to collapse!
Stroking the lukewarm teapot, Fu Xuancui knew that Qingyun had not been gone for long, and sitting in the chair, she commanded to the side, "Stunned, don't hurry up and put on a robe for Han Gongzi." ”
"No, what my son has is silver." Han Gujin hurriedly waved his hand and pushed away the covered robe. The cloth village is pure silver, and he is just too lazy to go back and get it.
Fu Xuancui stepped on the point and checked Han Gujin's current difficulties clearly. Only then did she come slowly, hitting the snake and hitting seven inches, and today her goal was not reached. "Han Gongzi has lost his concubine now, and he can't go to the flower building freely, it's really boring! Even the Miss Zheng family died inexplicably, alas! ”
These words aroused Han Gujin's 'sad things'.
Now he really doesn't even have a companion by his side.
originally wanted to go out of the imperial capital, but Qingyun said it......
"I heard that there is a new flower prostitute in Wanhualou, who is slim and beautiful, with a stunning appearance, and even the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are first-class."
When Fu Ayacui said this, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the young man in the middle coat opposite, and saw that his eyes were straight and he was already salivating. That's right, a womanizer can't change at any time. What's more, it's Han Gujin, a little concubine.
Stay a little and see how Miss Ben gets him hooked!
Han Gujin rubbed his hands, counting the little prostitute in Wanhualou, he had seen it once or twice. But there wasn't enough gold with me at that time, and I really didn't even touch my hands.
Wanhualou is a gold cave, and the top prostitutes there are built with silver to be able to enjoy it. No, it's just listening to a song and playing the piano or something. If you want to go further, then the gold can be-
"If Han Gongzi wants, Miss Ben can arrange it for you. But this condition, but you have to do something a little bit, Master Han. Fu Xuancui saw that he was moved, so he said slowly.
"What are you doing?"
Han Gujin thought of the beauty with ice muscles and jade bones, and he panicked in his heart!
Let him do anything at this moment, as long as he doesn't kill people, he will do anything.
With warm nephrite in your arms, what thing in the world can match this?
The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic. This deal is done!
"You lean over here." Fu Ayacui's eyes flashed with calculation, and he beckoned a green jade finger at him, which was such an order.
Jun Zilin arranged everything on the scene, and saw Han Gujin running towards him from a distance.
Didn't you let him stay in peace, why did he suddenly run away? Jun Zilin looked at the panting Han Gongzi strangely. "Qingyun, I have something to discuss with you, if you don't say it, you can't do it!"
"Oh, let's talk about it." Jun Zilin raised her eyebrows and let him speak.
Unexpectedly, Han Gujin glanced at the people who were walking back and forth, and said with a sad face, "Let's change places, there are many people here." ”
Immediately, he pulled Jun Zilin's sleeve, and the two turned across the street and headed towards the tea house not far away.
The people who were hidden in the shadows, after seeing them go to the tea house, all smiled and whispered, "Go back and report to Miss!" Get started right away! ”
Jun Zilin saw Han Gujin's hand holding his cuff, tightly. When I took myself to the tea house, I found that this person swallowed saliva from time to time, and the throat was grunting. When he arrived at the tea house, he glanced around very quickly, and then walked straight to the table in the corner.
"Master Han, it's better to sit here." Jun Zilin chuckled, pretending to be fine, chose a table and chair in the middle of the hall, and swept his apricot eyes sharply around, quickly scanning the situation in this tea house.
There are two juniors waiting for tea, and the shopkeeper is not there.
Crowds of people sat here and there, women and men, and although their words were very low, they laughed from time to time. In ancient times, if men and women were mixed together and did not know the difference, it was really shocking. Unless...... It's not a serious place to be!
Jun Zilin's job determines that she is keenly observant and observant of the subtle than the invisible.
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