Chapter 39

She had to salute, too, to drown herself in the crowd.

Zhou Jin's eyes looked around, but he said to the porter of Shangshu mansion, "since they are all here, they want to see Miss Zheng off for the last time, so let's all go in!"

When the king of Jin spoke, the porter rushed in to report the news, and Zheng Rongyi, the minister, came out to meet Zhou Jin.

An episode at the gate of the mansion was thus scattered.

Only Yao's plain brocade skirt, which was dyed with clay, was helped into the house of Shangshu to rest all the way.

Fu lingcui cursed Jun Zilin all the way, but the latter followed him at the end. What he heard was only intermittent murmurs, so he didn't listen.

After entering the inner house, Li Shi, the wife of Shangshu, was lying on the couch. She lost weight quickly and showed a sick face. Obviously, she was very sad.

Jun Zilin stood on the outside, looking at the layout of the inner house and the furniture in the house. Suddenly, he heard Li in the inner room calling his name: "Miss Jun, is Jun Zilin coming? Is she coming?"

Hearing the sound, Jun Zilin looked back.

The inner room was full of people who came to see Mrs. Shang Shu.

In front of everyone's eyes, Jun Zilin was invited into the room.

Li's hand stretched over, Jun Zi Lin's hand on one side was firmly grasped by her, "madam, I'm sorry." Jun Zi Lin whispered, sour nose.

Somehow, she was in pain. But in the memory of the original owner, Jun Zilin did not see Miss Zheng's face. But where does her feeling come from?

"When my son was alive, I heard that you were back to normal, lin'er, and your illness was cured. I'm going to cry for you. But who thought this would happen? I didn't see you. Wu... " Li Shi says to cover a face to cry again.

People immediately come forward to persuade her to mourn, and in order to avoid her saying more sad, Jun Zilin will be brought out.

Fu Ling Cui also followed him out. Seeing that no one paid attention to him, he said to Jun Zi Lin, "sister Lin, you are heartless. Sister Zheng is dead. You are not sad at all!"

There are people passing by. When they hear these words, they only think that their sister is teaching her a lesson, but they don't feel ill.

Jun Zilin looked at Fu Ling Cui after listening and motioned her to continue.

"Why, am I not right! Just at the gate of the mansion, you even want to go! You just came to see the jokes of Shangshu mansion. You made the whole prime minister's mansion disgrace as well! " Fu Ling Cui pointed out that she had planted the ridicule she had just received at the gate of Shangshu mansion on Jun Zilin.

"It's up to you to make shame or not."

Jun Zi Lin lightly returns a way, again don't say much, turn round to walk outward.

Fu lingcui didn't expect that she didn't pay attention to herself so much. The last time she went to the garden, she had a long face! Immediately Fu Ling Cui directly catch up, but see Jun Zi Lin had gone through the moon gate.

"You'll come back to my house, Mo Lin!" Fu Ling Cui, who was in hot pursuit behind him, couldn't help yelling.

In the past, she only dared to scold in private, and Fu lingcui had to make some appearance on the surface. But it's too noisy today. They are not easy to lose outside the palace, and they will spread all over the imperial capital at night.

Originally, my mother wanted to come to Shangshu house under the name of junzilin, in order to take advantage of the opportunity to contact her feelings first. After that, I slowly entered the noble circle and was accepted.

After all, the old lady said many times that she was old, but her daughter-in-law Yao was still in her prime. Yao is responsible for the affairs of the inner house. The communication between the women in the inner house is also very important. Yao also needs to be flexible.

As a wife, you should help your husband, not just take care of the inner house.

"Jun Zilin, stop for me!"

Fu lingcui catches up, slaps Jun Zilin on the back of the head and screams, "if you want to have a private meeting with a wild man, there's no door!"

Walking in front of Jun Zilin, she stopped and was slapped by Fu lingcui. But she stood upright, motionless.

Fu Ling Cui doubted and went around to see her. Unexpectedly, the corner of my eye suddenly touched the edge of a wisp of black. Fu Ling Cui was startled and looked away.

However, he was wearing a black robe embroidered with gold rims. The man was sitting in a wheelchair. His eyebrows were like ink painting, his temples were like knife cuts, and his ink eyes were as deep as a cold pool, which implied courage. He was wearing a beautiful black robe with gold rims. His whole body was full of momentum, which made people dare not look directly at him.

"Bold maniac, what did you just say about" wild man " Xuewei stands behind the master and looks coldly at Fu lingcui.

"I have seen your Royal Highness the king of Jin." Fu Ling Cui shivered all over, fell on her knees with a thump, and bowed her head to confess her guilt.

Without the king of Jin just now, they can't get into the Shangshu mansion.

But the king of Jin is so terrible. He is the living king of hell. Whoever comes near will die, especially women. If you become his princess, you will die.

Fu lingcui didn't dare to show her face at all, for fear that she would be liked by the king of Jin. She didn't want to die.Fu lingcui, who only paid attention to the ground, saw that Jun Zilin walked two steps forward, and then the field became quiet.

Fu Ling Cui wanted to look up. Suddenly, Xuewei yelled, "bitch, don't you know the crime?"

Fu Ling Cui, who was so frightened that she was as soft as mud, only knew that she kept kowtowing and kept saying words of begging for mercy.

Jun Zilin follows Zhou Jin and stands in the corridor. She looks at Fu lingcui from a distance like a frightened insect. She only kowtows, but she doesn't dare to look up. What's more, she didn't know that the king of Jin and Xuewei, whom she was afraid of, had already left. She came to the corridor and looked at her funny scene.

Looked two eyes, Jun Zi Lin then did not open the line of sight.

"Not good?" Almost at the same time that she staggers her sight, Zhou Jin asks.

Jun Zi Lin shakes her head and tells the truth, "it's not." It's just boring.

"I think you'll be happy to take it out for you." Zhou Jin also said that the eyes of the flower like demon beauty flashed with the spirit taking momentum.

"Thank you, Lord." Jun Zilin saluted. Although Fu Ling Cui slapped him, it still hurts. But Jun Zilin, who never cared about it, naturally didn't think it would be any pleasure to see Fu lingcui make a fool of himself or suffer.

But in junzilin's heart, Fu lingcui is just a vicious girl who once tormented the original owner.

If the other party dares to be disrespectful again, Jun Zilin will get rid of her personally. Instead of making a little fuss and making people laugh, as it is now.

"May you be able to find out the case of Miss Zheng's death?" It's cold, it's burning all around.

Jun Zi Lin frowned and didn't know where the words came from. She tilted her head and looked at the king of Jin, while she looked at Fang Zheng with her eyes of demon beauty.

In a previous life, Jun Zilin saw all the corpses. Not only that, she also saw through the criminals. A pair of eyes, even if not tempered out of the eyes. But it's enough to have an air. Now when she looked at Zhou Jin, she felt as if she had been in a fog filled place. But damn it, the place was full of brilliance, so beautiful that people couldn't move their eyes. As if glittering like gold.

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