Forensic Poison Concubine

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhou Jin didn't lift his head. He frowned and chided, "I said, you don't have to wait!"

He seems to be very anxious and angry when he gets up in the morning.

Jun Zilin was not afraid of him. On the contrary, she saw that he was "fighting" with the wide and loose trousers, especially the evil girl's face was childish and wrinkled. I have a different temperament.

"I'll do it."

Jun Zilin chide a record, in a tone of irrefutable, blinked to the front, then stretched out his hand to wear the profane trousers for him.

But the man who was dressed by her suddenly froze and subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover Jun Zilin made a sound and looked at the place the man was covering with a little consciousness -

er, a little surprised

Jun Zilin looked straight in the past, her eyes did not blink.

"Little girl, watch out for pinholes!"

Zhou Jin's big palm came and quickly covered Jun Zilin's eyes. With his other arm, he hugged her to the couch and took the robe beside her to cover her face.

The man's ears were red, and he put on his profane trousers with all his hands. As a result, he tore half of them, and then barely put them on. Because the little girl is here, he can't find a bodyguard to help him put it on. After that, he tried hard to put on his robe.

Looking back, the little girl was still half lying on the couch, her face covered with her own robes.

When Zhou Jin saw her, her cheek was slightly hot.

Take a deep breath to make you feel at ease.

Leaning over, he lifted the little girl on the couch, opened the silk cloth on her face with the other hand, and touched her straight eyes, "why, are you ok?" Zhou Jin felt that they were breathing and smelling each other, but their chest was pounding. The voice is also a little unsteady. It's a panic that never happened in my life, but it's very sweet.

Jun Zilin is in a daze, she just saw, that She saw it. But even so, why is her reaction so abnormal!

Although that man has seen nothing alive in her life! Why does she have no problem looking at the corpse? Now the one who sees a living man blushes and heartbeats. Her heart is about to jump. What's the matter?!

Even Zhou Jin's one is extremely proud. However, this can not be the reason why she blushes and heartbeats!

It's over. She's sick, isn't she?!

Until slap lightly on the face, Jun Zi Lin's face was drenched with cold water, she suddenly wake up, looking straight at the evil looking man in front of her. It's like looking at alien creatures, looking carefully and pondering every inch.

"Is he ill?"

Seeing her stupidity, Zhou Jin didn't think it was right. He immediately ordered someone to ask the doctor to see her. I immediately worried about whether I had scared her just now? His appearance, the little girl is young, must be scared.

The king of Jin thought that it was right to order his bodyguards to treat Jun Zilin as if they were himself. But now it seems that it has also hurt her.

If those bodyguards could stop her a little before she came in, they would not frighten her.

The doctor hasn't come yet. The steward below comes to ask if he can offer his meal. Last night, Miss Jun's sweet potato has been put on the table

"Good, serve!"

Who expect to hear eat, Jun Zi Lin with feign corpse like, immediately wake up.

Zhou Jin touched her forehead and saw that the temperature was normal. Her eyes were not dull. Seeing her go out for dinner happily, I know that people are not scared. The bodyguard turned to forbid to get close to this room, and then let Miss Wang breathe a sigh of relief.

With the nourishment of delicious food, all problems can be solved easily.

As for those questions in the morning, Jun Zilin let them flow into the stomach with the delicious food, and finally neutralized, nothing!

It's just that the scene I've seen will never disappear from my mind.

Junzilin would occasionally think about the picture about Zhou Jin, but the more she thought about it, the more shy she was. But the more you want to forget, the harder it is. In the end, it had to be put aside.

Just after the meal was finished, there was a sound of footwork outside. The steward ran in and said, "Mr. Fu Xiangye and his entourage went to the mansion to see you."

"What did he come for?" Jun Zilin is biting chopsticks. She is not full yet, but the dishes in front of her are gone. As for rice, she eats very little. Basically, the staple food of every meal is food! It's not rice.

She squinted at his Royal Highness the king of Jin in the top position, expecting him to order more. Can meet the man's face, had to lose the battle. He took the chopsticks away. It seems that we have to deal with Fu Xiangye.

"Go and take Fu Xiang to the middle living room to serve him, and tell him that I will come later." Zhou Jin ordered him to take charge of his own affairs.

Jun Zi Lin takes a handkerchief and wipes her mouth. She just wants to ask Zhou Jin what to do next.

Who expected to look back, he saw the man waving to himself, the face of the devil flashing a smile, very gentle, "little girl, come here."

Jun Zilin pointed to his nose, as a result, the man nodded.At the moment, she went over and thought that Zhou Jin had something to say to herself. Who knows that he asked her to move a small stool and sit beside him, "what are you doing?" Jun Zilin didn't know why, but she sat down according to her words.

"I don't look like a girl. My hair is in a mess. How can I see Fu Xiang?"

Zhou Jin personally stroked her soft hair, ordered someone to take a woman's dressing appliance and present it to her. Then he personally arranged her hair, "can you also comb a woman's bun?" Jun Zilin felt her hair. She was facing Zhou Jin with her back. She didn't know how he did it, but she felt that her head was caressed by his slender fingers with a thin cocoon, which made her feel numb.

She had her hair combed before, and never felt that way. Does Zhou Jin have his own magic?

Soon the hair was combed.

Jun Zilin thinks that Zhou Jin's craftsmanship must be very good. Unlike Xiao die, she has to braid her hair into flowers to make it more enjoyable. I just want to get the attention of the whole city.

Sometimes she felt very tired, it was not easy to live a day. It's just a 24-year-old girl. It takes an hour to tie her hair just for the eyes of even a few people. And wake up the next day to continue to comb his hair, really tired of his meow!

Next to the mirror, Jun Zilin took it and looked into the bronze mirror. With the curious eyes flashing the color of expectation. But when she saw that her head was just a top of two small chirps, she was sweating on the spot!

This kind of seven or eight year old girl's hair binding method made Jun Zilin collapse on the spot.

Even though she is 13 years old in this life, she is not suitable for a seven or eight year old girl to dress up in a bun. What is Zhou Jin thinking?

Jun Zi Lin suddenly gets up and stares back at the evil man in the wheelchair. Is he intentional?!