Forensic Poison Concubine

Xuewei rolled his eyes towards the sky speechless. He just thought that the LORD was too obvious, so he coughed as a warning. It's not cold!

The bodyguard served the meal, Jun Zilin to the table at first glance, big noon unexpectedly three dishes a soup. Eh, what about that dish? Isn't there supposed to be a beet?

"Eat it."

Zhou Jin cloud light wind clear, as if did not see Jun Zilin surprised.

Jun Zi Lin waited for a long time, did not wait for that dish, had to slightly depressed to ask, "Wang Ye, is not there another dish? Did you forget about the kitchen? "

"You want to wait for the beet?" Zhou Jin smile, ink eyes seem to shine like ice crystal luster, pink lips and pink robes seem to be in full bloom.

Because I know Jun Zilin loves sweet. Almost every meal, Zhou Jin would order a beet, even if it was just a few sweet beans in a small porcelain plate. This can also make the little girl eat with relish.

"Yes, yes."

Jun Zilin nodded heavily, pulled the chair, sat close to Zhou Jin, and laughed at him.

But she didn't think it was useless to be cute.

Although Zhou Jin was laughing, there was no doubt about his tone. He said, "from today until I leave. There are no beets

"Ah? Why? " Jun Zilin face of this punishment, almost collapsed to shout. The small mouth slightly tilted, lips pink, affecting the people's nerves.

Zhou Jin laughed deeply. Although his tone was very cold, his eyes were still full of admiration. "I gave the precious blade to Prime Minister Fu. What does Miss Jun think when the prime minister holds it in her hand? "

"This..."

Jun Zi Lin almost instantly wake up and look at Zhou Jin suspiciously. Did he find out that the dagger was fake? After he left yesterday, he saw it and found out the truth? No wonder she was not given beets.

With this question, Jun Zilin threw it back again and asked, "did you ever think about the consequences when Wang Ye gave it to Fu Xiang ye?"

Who knows, Zhou Jin did not answer directly, but just smile, "that consequence is the result that Miss Jun is experiencing now."

Jun Zilin's face is a little ugly when she hears the words!

"In order to have a meal, Miss Jun really has nothing to do with it!" Zhou Jin's eyes flashed with a smile.

Jun Zi Lin pursed her lips and didn't speak. She wanted to cheat Zhou Jin with a fake dagger. Who knows that self defeating. It's really troublesome to fall into the hands of Fu Baixiu.

Rice is used up in wilting, Jun Zilin is happy like a bird. When I left, I was dejected.

Xuewei can't bear to see it. Although she doesn't look like a girl, she has been used to it. Now see her not happy, as if he was also associated with a bad mood.

"Master, you see that the dagger will not affect Miss Jun? What would Fu Xiangye think? "

Zhou Jin didn't think it was meaningful, but his deep eyes flashed a few wisps of smile. "Fu Bo, as the Prime Minister of a dynasty, can only think more than less. Hehe, it's worth exchanging the fake blade for prime minister Fu's precious gifts. Go and send all the things that Prime Minister Fu has sent to miss Jun. To make her happy. " Just saw her not very happy, that little girl can't really be vexed.

At the same time, Fu Bo left with people.

The servant was holding the brocade box. Sitting in the sedan chair, he happened to see the gift from the king.

I was not very happy, but I still ordered someone to send the brocade box in and see it clearly.

I just don't know what Zhou Jin meant by sending his own sword?

It's said that the king of Jin is full of treasures, so this blade must be unique.

Fu Xiangye opened the brocade box and looked at the shining sharp blade lying in the box. Can't help sighing, if it is really a baby! He held it in his hand and was about to draw two strokes. Who knew that the dagger broke into pieces in his hand with a "crash"!

Fu Baixiu took a cold breath, almost foolishly on the spot.

Why did the blade become like this? How could it be made of mud? How could it not be a real blade?

For a moment, Fu Baixiu's face turned pale and pale!

Asshole!

The king of Jin gave him fake things. How dare you fool me!

Fu Po Xiu clapped his case and was furious in the sedan chair.

When he stopped the sedan chair, he turned around in anger. Did I go to the palace of the king of Jin in person for such ridicule!

Staring at the pile of rotten mud in the sedan chair, Fu Baixiu's angry color gradually faded away, as if he thought of something, and turned into a gloomy thought. Is the king of Jin warning me?

The blade becomes mud.

Do you want me to be sharp?

At this point, Fu Baixiu took a deep breath and ordered someone to clean the things in the sedan chair, so he told his subordinates, "go back to the house as soon as possible and inform your wife. Be nice to that little butterfly girl. Don't hurt her to death. If there is any mistake, I will not forgive you! "

My men were ordered to leave.

Fu Baixiu, on the other hand, stood in the same place with a gloomy face, and could not help reconsidering the matter. The king of Jin forced Jun Zilin to stay in his house. Besides seeing her pitiful, did he have other feelings? If not, there is no need to take her into the imperial study.Could it be that the king of Jin wanted to marry her? On second thought, Fu Baixiu thought that this might have wronged cui'er. However, after the tea house incident was exposed, cui'er was no longer qualified to be the imperial concubine of Zhang Ruiyuan. After Jun Zilin married in the past, she could only hope that cui'er would replace her, and then it would be natural, and no one would say anything.

With such a mood, Fu Baixiu was in a hurry to meet huigaodi.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Rongyi was also in the imperial study. Is the emperor planning to help?

Fu Baixiu suddenly saw this scene, can't help but secretly doubt, at the same time complain, he is a step late. What just happened, what's the purpose of the plan. In front of the emperor, he did not dare to ask. Only when the Emperor allowed him to speak, he bowed his hand and said, "emperor, I heard about Zhang Shizi. As the saying goes, a good girl doesn't serve her husband. Lin'er has suffered a lot since she was a child. If this marriage is broken down It will make her fate even more difficult

Things have passed for some time, Fu Baixiu suddenly said such words here. Let the people in the field have some accidents.

But today, Emperor HuiGao is also dealing with this matter. Naturally, he doesn't think much about it. Instead, he says with a smile, "Ai Qing is right. I think this girl Zilin is really a little smart. Now she's all alone, too poor. Go, Zheng Aiqing. "