Chapter 349

After hesitating for a long time, he failed to make the point.

Fu yarou is even more coy and unable to express her mind.

Jun Zi Lin looks at these two people's appearance, in the heart is anxious for them. Although he is the princess of Jin, but that is a fox pretending to be a tiger, by the name of Zhou Jin.

But this week, this is the Lord in this, Cang Yuchen still don't hurry to ask to marry Fu yarou, exactly when to wait?

Although some of them are not worldly, if they follow the secular rules, they will never get together. In this case, why do you care about worldly labors!

"Mr. Wang, I see that my cousin is very compatible with Mr. Cang. Please be the master!" Jun Zi Lin suddenly stood up and made a plea to Zhou Jin.

Cang Yuchen sees the empress of the imperial concubine over there, he shrinks again, don't look like a man.

At the moment, he quickly stepped out of the line, knelt down on his knees and earnestly asked, "Lord, please complete Yuchen and yarou. We are treating each other sincerely, and please Lord be the master!"

In fact, Zhou Jin was only in his twenties, so he was not an elder at all.

But the monarch and the minister are different. No matter what, Zhou Jin is the king of Jin. Even though he can't agree to the marriage, he can be the master. If he is the guarantor, the emperor dotes on him so much that the marriage is half done.

This is what Jun Zilin calculated.

Moreover, although she wanted Fu yarou to live in the general's mansion all the time, Fu yarou was always the legitimate daughter of the prime minister. Fu Xiang could take Fu yarou back with almost a word.

For Fu yarou, the prime minister's residence is just like a tiger's den.

Jun Zilin's heart is not without consideration. Instead, she will marry Fu yarou. But Cang Yuchen is a worthy object. In this way, it can be regarded as Fu Xiang's voice breaking, which doesn't necessarily make fu yarou stay safely in the dragon's den and tiger's den.

This is the safest and most reassuring thing for her.

A big palm falls from the overlapping small hand.

Jun Zilin felt Zhou Jin's burning, grasped her hand and helped her up. She looked up to confirm Zhou Jin's meaning.

But before the meeting, this beautiful male face was full of all known smiles. That pair of deep eyes is like a pool of lake water, only holding their own reflection.

Just when Jun Zilin was confused, Zhou Jin's big palm fell on her waist and gently hugged her.

In the blink of an eye, Jun Zilin involuntarily leans towards his male body.

The two of them quickly drew close and breathed together. Jun Zilin just looked up and fell into Zhou Jin's meaningful eyes. "I love my concubine. I'm willing to make decisions for them, but what's the meaning of loving my concubine? I will listen to you all the time. How about that? "

If you want to be the master, you can do it. Why do you say that!

Jun Zilin murmured to herself, but she was not stupid. It was not because of him that Zhou Jin asked for her opinion. Perhaps the most fundamental reason was that she wanted to "make a deal.".

"Thank you, Lord."

Now Jun Zi Lin pretends to do not know, agreed to come down.

To deal with Zhou Jin, we should pretend to be stupid and fool around. We should pretend we don't know what Zhou Jin can do.

After thinking about it, Jun Zilin turned to Cang Yuchen and Fu Ya judo, "cousin, young master Cang, would you like to thank your Royal Highness the king of Jin?"

"Thank you, Lord." Cang Yuchen didn't understand the meaning of Zhou Jin's words, but since Jun Zilin said so, he had no other worries.

When she came back from the general's mansion, Jun Zilin found that Zhou Jin's big palm was like sticky candy, and she never left her waist.

Jun Zilin is worried about her innocence.

And the king of Jin by his side, as if eating honey, never broke his smile. He caressed the willow waist with his big palm, and his heart was beautiful. But he promised a marriage, but he was able to embrace his concubine. It was a good deal.

Unlike last night, he just hugged her for a while, and she broke away.

Now, if you look at his concubine, you haven't struggled. It seems that his move is very effective.

Zhou Jin's pupils were full of old calculation. This was the first step, and the next step was still closer

There is only a high wall between the grand general's residence and the king's residence.

Soon the couple slipped back to the Jin palace.

Zhou Jin still wants to hold her in the door of the mansion. Unexpectedly, Jun Zilin turns around and throws off his arm. Then she goes into the mansion without looking back.

On the spot Zhou Jin Leng is in place, how is this to return a responsibility? Just now love imperial concubine still good, is willing to let him embrace of, how twinkling of an eye changed? Is he wrong?

At present, the king of Jin did not stop, but almost chased Jun Zilin to the mansion.

The bodyguards who guarded the door of the mansion could not help winking at each other. "What's the matter with the prince? Is he chasing the princess?"

"Look, the princess is really after me

"No! What's so strange about this? ""But the Lord has never pursued anyone Well, the enemy troops at the border are the exception. "

Jun Zilin went back to the palace. When I saw that the guards were far away, I was relieved.

It is said that showing love, especially in public, is a wonderful and superior experience.

But just now the bodyguard at the door of the house looked at her, Jun Zilin felt that she couldn't hang on her face. She wanted to find a way to get in. She was very ashamed. But Zhou Jin was a man with no eyes. Instead of taking his hand back, he clasped her waist more tightly.

Now think about it, she really hated Zhou Jin, this man did not care about her feelings!

"Miss, miss, I have something ready for you."

Just thinking about it, Xiao die ran out of the house, her face flushed and she said happily. It looked like she had just attended a wedding.

"Oh, what?"

Jun Zi Lin curiously looked at the past, I do not know what little butterfly made rare things, must be to make her happy.

This meeting son week ember has already rushed to come over, his that big palm once again familiar ground puts up the waist of Jun Zi Lin.

As if it was a declaration of sovereignty, Jun Zilin was a little annoyed.

She looked up and saw that there were several trees near the courtyard wall. On the branches of the trees, there were strings of miniature copper coins.

Almost immediately recognized, Jun Zilin quickly ran past, surprise way, "is elm money, can do to eat it!"

"Oh, does Aifei like it?"

Zhou Jin also knew that the fruits of the white elm tree in this season could be eaten. Whether it's making porridge or pastry, it has a unique flavor. It's just that he didn't eat much. For one thing, he used to eat palace food. For another thing, he didn't care much about food. He ate it like that since he was a child. Instead, he used his energy and interest to fight weapons.

Now listen to Jun Zilin say so, and she likes to eat.

Zhou Jin was also happy to see her happy appearance, and immediately ordered someone to find cook Lin and let her cook some Yuqian related meals in the kitchen, so that the princess could have a good time.

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