Zhou Yan knew her thoughts, and looked back in the courtyard, her eyebrows were like ink paintings, her temples were like knife cuts, and her eyes were as deep as a cold pool, implying courage, "Don't worry, concubine, there is this king." I believe that Fu Xiang will not refuse to sell the face of this king. ”

Jun Zilin knew the sound of his words, but what worried her was that if Zhou Yan was asked to ask for someone, it would only prove Fu Yarou's importance even more. This has become the weight of the other party, which is not a good thing but a danger for the cousin.

She nodded silently and replied after a while, "Don't worry, Zilin is still willing to wait." ”

Zhou Yan tilted his head slightly when he heard this, and looked at Jun Zilin's expression from a distance, but saw her willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, her eyes were burning and clear, and a small face that captivated the country and the city was dyed with suspicion.

Zhou Yan felt a little clear in his heart, so he didn't speak again.

When the Jin Wang couple had breakfast, there was a voice outside the courtyard, followed by a few people coming in, and after the guards in the courtyard returned, Jun Zilin put down the chopsticks and walked out of the door with a light cough.

She put her hand into her sleeve steadily, with an elegant momentum and a calm face, as if she was not too anxious. I went out the door, but I saw two rough envoys in the Prime Minister's Mansion coming with a man wearing a maid's dress and a muddy skirt.

Looking at the face, it was Cuizhi, my cousin's maid!

"Princess Qiyu, the second lady is missing. It must have been deliberately instigated by this. The master ordered me to send this to your mother for punishment! ”

The words of the two rough envoys made Jun Zilin's eyebrows frown slightly, but she didn't say anything, and nodded slowly for a while, "Okay, you guys should retreat." ”

The two grandmothers remained in place.

Seeing this, Zhou Yan's handsome face flashed in surprise, and he was about to speak.

Jun Zilin turned her head and commanded the Xiangfu grandmother who was waiting beside her, and stretched out her hand to point at the two rough envoys in front of her, "These two sluts don't listen to the words of this princess, you guys, beat them out!" ”

"Ahh The two rough envoys immediately shouted their grievances and cried, "It's not my fault, it's really because the old man asked me to reply, and after this cuizhi told the second lady's whereabouts, the old slaves were good to reply." ”

"Got it." Jun Zilin nodded, "After there is news, this concubine will personally report to Fu Xiangyu, you can step down!" ”

This time, the two rough grandmothers didn't dare to say more, so they had to retreat with a look of grievance.

As soon as they left, Jun Zilin looked towards Cuizhi.

But seeing that this green branch lowered its head, and its eyes were wandering around the bones, it seemed to be very talkative.

Jun Zilin knew what she meant, and instructed all the grandmothers and maidservants who were waiting for the prime minister's house in the courtyard, "This concubine is unwell, you go and get some medicine, and you go to the kitchen to fry a cup of ginseng soup, you go and ask the big housekeeper for a set of brocade quilts, it's very cold at night, go." ”

In three or two sentences, all the subordinates of the Prime Minister's Mansion were sent out, and in the end, only the guards of the King of Jin remained.

At this time, Jun Zilin walked towards Cuizhi, and was about to speak, but Cuizhi fell to the ground with a "plop", covering her mouth and crying.

"What the hell is going on, now you can tell me." Jun Zilin stepped forward and reached out to personally help Cuizhi up. Then he pulled her into the room.

Cuizhi's eyes were red, she glanced around, and finally saw the people in the room and the Lord of Jin, her eyes were stunned and she immediately returned to her senses, kneeling and kowtowing to the Lord of Jin.

"It's okay, the prince is the same as me, I hope to find my cousin in a hurry. Now you tell me, where is my cousin? ”

Jun Zilin waited for Cuizhi to return to herself, but she didn't expect Cuizhi to hesitate, knelt on the ground again, kowtowed to Jun Zilin and Zhou Yan in a dignified manner, and said, "Lord, princess, slave maid doesn't know where Miss is now." ”

"What did you say?" Jun Zilin was taken aback, she never expected to hear such an answer here in Cuizhi.

"How could you not know, you are your cousin's personal maid, you don't know who knows?"

thought that if you found Cuizhi, you would be able to find Fu Yarou, but this was not the case.

Jun Zilin frowned, walked up to Cuizhi, grabbed her, and said word by word, "Cuizhi, you look into my eyes and say it again!" ”

Cui Zhi was pulled up suddenly, and let out a low cry, his eyes widened, and his eyes trembled.

Zhou Yan was beside him, and he was too excited to see Jun Zilin. immediately asked people to separate the two, "Aifei, you scared the maid." ”

Jun Zilin pursed her lips and stared straight at Cuizhi.

Zhou Yan saw that her state was really wrong this time, so he pushed her wheelchair over, and said to Cuizhi with a kind face, "Don't be afraid, if there is anything, as long as you feel abnormal, you will say it to this king, even if it is a hair different, as long as you say it, there is hope for finding Fu Yarou." ”

"Really?"

Cuizhi's eyes glanced around, Jun Zilin was observing from the side, and then she felt that something was wrong with this girl. She began to look at Emerald again.

found that although the hem of her skirt was stained with mud, the dress on her body did not look too dirty, which shows that she does not have a normal life these days, maybe she is locked up by others somewhere, or maybe she is looking for it everywhere.

"When the king's words are false, just say them all!"

Xu is Zhou Yan's words completely appeased Cuizhi, but when she saw Cuizhi standing up, she hesitated for a long time as if she remembered and said, "The slave only remembers that after the young lady returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, she held the rouge brocade box and painted on herself, describing her face extremely beautiful and beautiful, extremely wrong!" But the slave didn't think about it that much at the time, who knew that after that, something suddenly happened-"

It was just dusk that day, and Cuizhi came in from outside and entered the courtyard to find the young lady. But people said that the young lady was not in the yard, and asked who followed her wherever she went. But no one answered.

Cuizhi asked the maid who was down, but she heard the maid say that the lady had dressed up and went out, but no one was allowed to follow.

At that time, Cuizhi thought that her subordinates were deliberately deceiving her.

So he took one of the maids and went to find the young lady in person.

It's just that this search lasted for more than half an hour, and then I heard a noise outside. Cuizhi rushed out with her subordinates, and saw that the young lady's hair was messy and pulled back.

And it was a few grandmothers in the Prime Minister's Mansion who were beside the old lady who came back, and Su Rili was very strict with the girls in the house, and went to report to the old lady at every turn, because she was very powerful, and the girls were afraid of them.

After Cuizhi took the young lady into the yard, she freshened up.

It's just that no matter what she asks, the young lady refuses to say. The next day, the young lady dressed up in the mirror and dressed up very brightly.

Cuizhi felt that something was not right, and when the young lady went out again at dusk, she followed behind.

"I don't remember what happened after that......" Cuizhi said this, looked at Jun Zilin with a shrunken look, then at Zhou Yan, lowered his head and muttered, "The slave and maid really don't remember, begging the princess and princess to spare the slave and maid, I really don't remember." ”

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