Chapter 800

Jun Zilin thought that Zhou Jin would quarrel with him. Unexpectedly, he explained it in such a gentle tone.

For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

I'm used to seeing Zhou Jin's dignitaries, but it's the first time I see him in such a mess. I can't help but yearn for him. What a free and easy attitude he should have on the battlefield!

"But I've been in the bullock cart for a long time, and I feel pain all over. Can I sit on your horse?"

When Jun Zilin's heart is filled with pity, Leng Buding listens to Zhou Jin's words.

She suddenly changed her face and retorted: "there were horses for you to ride before, but now you want to ride again? I'm not used to the ox cart. I want to ride a horse until I get back to Lingzhou city. "

"We can ride together."

Zhou Jin suddenly stood up from the ox cart and directly sent the coachman away. In the twinkling of an eye, he stood in Jun Zilin's carriage and blocked the way. "Princess, let's ride together. The ox cart shakes me to pieces."

"No."

Jun Zilin ignored him and left after hitting the horse.

Zhou Jin didn't care. He suddenly jumped up and fell on the horse. He encircled Jun Zilin's waist from behind. "You?"

"Aifei, don't move. If you move again, we'll fall off the horse."

Jun Zi Lin is so angry that she struggles to squeeze Zhou Jin down, but she is tightly bound by him. Even the horse rope in his hand was robbed by him, and the control of the horse was in his hands.

"Zhou Jin, you rascal."

Jun Zilin angry big chide, but also can't struggle, otherwise two people really want to fall off the horse.

"Don't move, princess."

Zhou Jin suddenly raised a bad smile and suddenly kicked the horse's belly. In the blink of an eye, the horse hissed and ran.

In the carriage a concussion wave, Jun Zi Lin's stomach is about to be concussed out, where there is that Kung Fu and Zhou Jin fighting. However, a pillar of incense time, she did not have the strength, had to lean askew in the man's arms behind, a hand to cover the nose and mouth, do not let the dust fall into the mouth.

Zhou Jin saw that she didn't feel well, so he slowed down the horse.

In the blink of an eye, the horse was walking forward.

Jun Zi Lin vomited a breath, feel oneself stomach all want to be tossed out.

"How do you feel now?"

The man's deep and enchanting voice came from her ear. Jun Zilin vomited her breath and turned over from her discomfort. When she looked down, she saw that Zhou Jin was holding the horse rope with one hand and a big palm was falling on her abdomen. She pressed it gently.

After a while, he occasionally asked: "princess, do you feel better? Do you still feel bad? "

Jun Zilin was embarrassed by his thick skin.

They were still in the cold war, and he was able to pull down the cheek and start with her.

Even if it's true, it won't work.

"You let me go."

Jun Zi Lin took a breath, straightened up from Zhou Jin's arms, but his big palm was holding her waist, and he couldn't let go.

"You Well

Without waiting for Jun Zilin to speak again, he felt that his lips met the familiar kiss again. Zhou Jin's enlarged handsome face was close at hand, and he almost swallowed her.

Like last night's kiss, it is full of the desire of punishment and possession.

Her lips were almost bitten by him.

"Well, let go Let go Jun Zilin reaches out and hammers the man's chest, struggling to get rid of him. The horse under the body is slipping, which makes her lose the accuracy. She always can't hit Zhou Jin, but on the contrary, she fails.

"Aifei, close your eyes."

Not only did Zhou Jin not let go of her, his voice was full of friendship. He looked at the woman in his arms quietly, and his heart was surging and surging.

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As they walked, they looked at the stars. The moon was cold in the sky. Jun Zilin felt that her back was warm and comfortable. Zhou Jin's chest is wide and warm. She can't help leaning back, trying to get some more warmth.

The man's big palm fell on her shoulder, straightened her body, as if concerned that she would fall.

Until the end of a kiss, Jun Zilin still couldn't come back for a while, and could only stare at the handsome face in front of her.

"Love imperial concubine, how, sink?" Zhou Jin laughs, extending a finger to hook her face, extremely make fun of color.

Back to God, Jun Zilin blushed instantly, patted off his big palm, and his cheek turned red quickly.

"Love imperial concubine, just comfortable?"

Zhou Jin comes to her again, deliberately making her shy.

Jun Zi Lin is very angry. Instead, her face is getting more and more red. She turns her head and holds Zhou Jin's dusty hair. She says angrily, "look at you. You are so dirty. You are not allowed to touch me again!"

Hateful man, it's clear that you took the initiative to kiss him, but now he looks like he's asking for credit. It's not what I want you to kiss!

Jun Zi Lin chides angrily, but buries her face in front of her chest and refuses to let Zhou Jin laugh at her shame again.

"Well, can I touch you after washing it?" Zhou Jin took a tone, hugged Jun Zilin's waist from behind, and leaned over to bite her ear. The tone was extremely ambiguous.Her ears are warm when she touches them.

Jun Zi Lin covers his ears with two hands and pushes his hateful big head.

Who knows that put on her waist hand, suddenly up, will come to the land of the floating.

"Ah, you!"

Jun Zilin screamed and quickly waved her hands to save her.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Jin picked a remnant leaf from her shoulder and shook it in front of her. "Princess Ai, you are not careful. You have fallen leaves on your body!"

Jun Zilin hears the sound, suddenly relieved, a false alarm. But also dare not neglect, always on guard, never let Zhou Jin succeed.

They fought bravely all the way to Lingzhou city. After entering the city gate, they went to Yulin house.

Jun Zilin doesn't want to go back. She wants to go to the yamen, but Zhou Jin encircles her waist and can't jump off the horse.

Along the way, he was almost "tied" to the house.

Zhou Jin didn't let her down until she entered the house.

"Aifei, let's take a bath together." Jun Zilin will run after dismounting, but is blocked by Zhou Jin.

"I'm not dirty, I don't wash!" Jun Zi Lin stares at him and goes to his room.

After Zhou Jin caught up, she immediately quickened her pace.

Results the next moment, the man will stick up, and she walked shoulder to shoulder.

"Love imperial concubine, last time a bath, just carried on half, should make up the remaining half." Zhou Jin hooked her waist. Without waiting for her to object, he dragged people to the bathroom and asked the bodyguard, "is the water all ready?"

"All set." The bodyguard below said respectfully.

As early as before, received the master's pigeon message, then packed the bath room. The bodyguards don't know much about sentiment, so Xuewei specially went to Baihua building and invited an old lady who was good at it to decorate it.

Finally, he gave ten liang of silver to the man. After he was sent away, he was content to welcome his master.

At the moment, Zhou Jin drags people into the bathroom and locks the door with his backhand. In the blink of an eye, there are only two people in the bathroom.

Jun Zilin had resisted, but as soon as she entered the bathroom, she was stunned on the spot.

Zhou Jin along her line of sight to see, also not from of a Leng.

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