Chapter 62: The Deal with the Disciples
In this case, I thought that a hero would come to save the beauty, but this hero made himself, a person who has no martial arts, do it.
It seems that there are too few heroes in this world.
"Who doesn't have long eyes, but dares to smash Miss Ben!"
Just as Jun Zilin turned around to leave, she suddenly heard a woman in a goose yellow dress crawling out of the carriage, her eyebrows were like crescent moons, and her steps were like empty valley orchids, which was actually Fu Ayacui.
Jun Zilin didn't want to have an intersection with the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion, so she should leave.
"Catch her, she was the one who damaged Miss's carriage, catch her!" The horseman who drove the carriage pointed at Jun Zilin and yelled.
Who would have thought that the two little guys who were following the carriage rushed up to block the way, Jun Zilin frowned, if it wasn't for herself, Fu Xuancui would have killed someone just now, two lives. She should be grateful to herself, and now she has become herself who is wrong.
"You?"
Fu Xuancui easily got up from the crooked carriage, walked in front of Jun Zilin, and looked up and down at the little girl in gray cloth robes, but saw that her skin was slightly dark, and her almond eyes were black and white and flashing with a keen light. He is slender and not very tall.
Seeing this, Fu Ayacui instinctively didn't have a good feeling.
Counting the days, the fool Jun Zilin has been gone for a few days. Although she is not in the mansion, Fu Ayaki will never forget her!
The marriage between the fool and Zhang Shizi has not been dissolved, either the marriage contract is dissolved, or the fool dies. Otherwise, Fu Ayaki wouldn't even be able to sleep peacefully. Looking at the appearance of this cloth-clothed guy now, although he is a man, he has a faint bit of the demeanor of that fool.
"What's your name?" Fu Ayacui's heart was racing, and thoughts immediately swelled up.
When Jun Zilin heard her ask, she was shocked to realize that she didn't have a fake name yet. If her real name is reported, although she is not afraid of Fu Ayacui, she is really weak now, and there is no need to clash with her head-on.
"What are you doing in a daze, say your name!" The minions next to him shouted impatiently.
Jun Zilin looked up, but saw that the sky was blue and blue, and the clouds were hazy. blurted out at the moment, "Qingyun." β
"Qingyun?" When Fu Ayacui heard this name, she laughed coldly, and her pink dancΓ΄me-stained fingertips poked at Jun Zilin's nose, and said contemptuously, "Just by virtue of your crooked little beast appearance of melons and cracked dates, you also have a name?" Hehe, Miss Ben, it's quite appropriate for you to be called a stupid melon! She squinted her eyes and stared at the cloth girl in front of her, the more she looked at this figure, the more she looked like Jun Zilin. The hatred for Jun Zilin was quickly transferred to the little guy in front of him.
Now that fool is still in the Jin Palace, Fu Xuancui doesn't dare to provoke in front of the King of Jin, but it doesn't mean that she has no choice.
Even if that fool is hiding in the Jin Palace, she can still let Zhang Shizi break off the marriage contract with him!
"Forget it."
Unexpectedly, Fu Ayacui would give up, and raised her hand to let Jun Zilin go.
After leaving, Jun Zilin was a little confused about what she meant, but her current outfit was just a little girl, so there was no need to think so much.
It's just that as soon as Jun Zilin walked on the front foot, Fu Xuancui beat one of the little guys who followed, and scolded him for seeing the horse unfavorably, and actually hurt himself. After the little guy begged for mercy in every possible way, she ordered again to follow the little guy called 'Qingyun' just now.
"Miss, what are you doing following that little guy?" The subordinate asked incomprehensibly.
'Miss Ben does things and needs you to take care of them?' If you lose it for me, come back and skin you! Fu Xuancui snorted coldly, and when she saw her subordinates chasing Qingyun, she stood on the street and immediately hooked her lips and laughed.
When Jun Zilin found out that someone was following her, she had already arrived in the small courtyard where Han Gujin was outside.
Cold pan cold stove. Han Gujin nested on the couch alone, completely looking like an abandoned dog and cat. This disciple actually has today. Jun Zilin only felt that this person was pitiful and hateful at the same time. It's speechless. However, the current case still has to be used, and there is no need to entertain a person or two.
"Little brother, you're not being followed, but don't let the old man find out here!" Han Gujin walked over, his face blue from the cold, and he couldn't speak a word.
Jun Zilin thought of the stalker outside, her eyes flashed, and she shook her head, "No." β
"I said, little brother, can you help me with something?" Han Gujin clipped his hand and asked cautiously.
Jun Zilin ignored him, only turned his eyes to look around, and pointed to the hot pot not far away, "You go boil water, I want to drink tea." β
Han Gujin's limbs are not diligent, where has he boiled hot water.
On weekdays, others pour tea and water for him, but today let him boil water, don't say that now that he is exhausted, even if he is going to die, he will not burn it.
"Wait until I have a hot tea, and then we'll talk about things."
Jun Zilin is not his father, and he likes him in everything.
Immediately, she drew a floor plan of the imperial capital on the table, divided all the places that had been searched, and then searched the places that had not been searched. If she searches the entire Imperial Capital and can't find Fluttershy, then she'll have to think about Fluttershy's life and death.
Regarding the serial murder case of Miss Zheng's death, there has been no murder in the past two days, and it can be considered that the murderer seems to be temporarily avoiding the limelight.
It's not the way to just wait like this, can she take the initiative?
"Hey, hey, little brother, look, isn't this hot tea!" Just as Jun Zilin was thinking, she suddenly saw the steaming tea being served. She squinted at the person serving the tea, and her jaw almost dropped at this look!
But I saw Han Gujin only wearing a middle coat, showing his chest, and smiling shy and smiling.
"Where's your robe?" Jun Zilin frowned.
"Hehe, hey, I changed the pot of hot tea." Han Gujin scratched his head and smiled proudly.
Jun Zilin knew that when the hot tea came, his goal would be achieved. You have to help him yourself.
"Tell me about your conditions."
Jun Zilin said, reaching out to pour the tea. This was stopped by Han Gujin, who diligently poured a cup of tea for her, and he leaned over to sit next to her, just about to say something, who knew that she frowned.
He sat far away with self-awareness, and then opened the conversation, "Little brother, look, you are so capable, and you know the four princes." Can you do me a small favor? In fact, this is not difficult at all, as long as you move your little finger, you can achieve it. β
Fu Ayacui's subordinates squatted outside the courtyard from a distance, and found that in addition to the little guy named Qingyun, there was also a young owner of Fugui Buzhuang.
This Han Gongzi has a friendship with his young lady!
After waiting outside for a while, I didn't see them come out, so the little guy hurriedly went back to report the news.
Jun Zilin, who was in the house, frowned and listened, "Why did you leave the imperial capital in disguise, where did you go?" β
Han Gujin smiled and said mysteriously, "It's just to go back to my mother clan, this imperial capital, I'm really tired of staying, I want to go out and have fun." But the old man is in charge of it tightly, so I need you to move your little finger and send me out, little brother! β
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