She was obviously very regretful and helpless, but it made Zhou Yan's blood boil again, and she hooked her waist with a hook of her wet hand: "Concubine Ai, do you also want to ......?"

Jun Zilin was talking to him about business, and he turned to that file again.

On the spot, she was a little angry, and was about to speak, when a voice came from the door, "Lord Zeng, the eldest prince asks to see!" ”

Zhou Yan, who was originally enthusiastic, was interrupted by this sentence, and his sadness immediately rose again. He let go of his hand, lay back in the barrel, and exhaled helplessly: "The man in red didn't catch it, and the rest of the silver taels couldn't be recovered." This case is still unresolved, and when I return to the imperial capital, it will be difficult for this king to explain! ”

"Isn't there still Tengyin, he is an important witness in this case." Jun Zilin persuaded that it was precisely because of the effect of Fuji Yin that she asked her subordinates to save Teng Yin.

Zhou Yan lifted his eyelids and glanced at her, "Aifei, he is just an insignificant. It seems that if you can catch the live mouth, it is the best. ’

"I know. But learn to settle for the next best. The emperor will understand you, not to mention that you brought back so much silver! Jun Zilin persuaded softly.

The husband and wife talked about the case, and Zeng Xiurui waited outside for a long time, but he didn't hear any movement, so he couldn't help but shout loudly.

Zhou Yan stroked his forehead and slowly closed his eyes, obviously not planning to pay attention to it anymore.

"I've washed you, dried you and dressed quickly, what should I do when the wind is cold? Hurry up. ”

Jun Zilin urged, not allowing Zhou Ember to lie in the barrel anymore, her thin white arm was copied under the man's tuck, which lifted the long and heavy body of the King of Jin up.

Unless it is a big power, how can Jun Zilin's small body lift Zhou Yan.

As a result, the prince of Jin was useless at all, but his body fell slightly, Jun Zilin couldn't stand it anymore, and the whole thing was slid into the bucket by him, and the wet water vapor came to his face, causing the princess to scream: "Zhou Yan, if you make trouble again, I won't pay attention to you anymore!" ”

The rooms in this inn are not soundproofed at all.

Yes, the voice had already been heard clearly by the guards outside the door.

These guards are all intimate people of King Jin, and they are not surprised by this kind of thing. What's more, they are all happy for the prince, after so many years, the prince has a princess, and this kind of thing had better happen often. The prince is happy, and their little life will be better.

As for the sound inside, if it becomes intense after a while, they will automatically plug the ears and replace the ears with their eyes until the sound dies down.

But Zeng Xiurui was not King Jin's guard.

When you hear this voice, you still don't know what's going on. He was angry and ashamed, and his face turned white and blue.

Thinking of his younger brother's death, Zeng Xiurui threw out all his life and death, and was about to rush in front of the door.

The guards on both sides were not dead, how could they make him successful? The person was stopped on the spot, but Zeng Xiurui had already saved the heart of death, and roared loudly: "Zhou Yan! Jun Zilin! Come out for me, come out for me! ”

The prince of Jin, who was deliberately making trouble with his concubine in the house, heard this scolding by name, immediately stopped his movements, stopped making a fuss, and gracefully got out of the bucket, took off his robe, and put it on without even wiping his body.

Jun Zilin was drenched by him, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that his expression was not good.

She hurriedly said, "I'd better go out first, husband, you wipe your body clean, be careful of the cold." After saying that, without waiting for Zhou Yan to object, she opened the door and went out.

Outside the door, Zeng Xiurui was still being held by the guards.

"Take him downstairs." Jun Zilin ordered in a low voice, looked back at the room, and then followed downstairs.

Zeng Xiu stood in the hall, staring at Jun Zilin with his head held high, with a look of refusing to give in to death. It's a pity that Jun Zilin didn't look at him, just sat down and poured herself a pot of tea. She was still dressed neatly in a man's robe, but her body was drenched, and her clothes were sticking to her body, showing her delicate body.

Seeing her like this, I thought of what I heard at the door.

Zeng Xiurui turned his face away stiffly, and said with a sigh: "The princess doesn't know how to respect herself!" ”

This sudden remark confused Jun Zilin, what does it mean to be not self-respecting? She looked up at Zeng Xiurui, what is this guy talking about?

Could it be that he heard it outside the door?

Well, he thinks she hooked up with Zhou Shen during the day, so she doesn't know her self-respect?

Why didn't he say that Zhou Shen deliberately hooked up with him?!

Jun Zilin was angry for a while, but her anger disappeared again. Why should she be angry with an ancient man, in the eyes of this group of ancient people, as long as a man does something that cannot be tolerated, as long as there is a woman next to the man, then no matter what the man does, it is the woman's fault, and it has nothing to do with the man.

This kind of thinking is also enough.

"Since you're here to talk about this, let's stop here, Concubine Ben doesn't have time to listen to you!" Jun Zilin said coldly, too lazy to pay attention to him, got up and left.

"My younger brother is dead, did you kill him!"

Zeng Xiurui blocked Jun Zilin's way, and roared with a blue face.

"You don't have to ask me about your younger brother. The eldest prince went to ask your father-in-law, presumably he is now handling the case of Zeng Xiaogongzi. Jun Zilin ignored him, and there was another point, the situation in front of him seemed to be very similar to that in Lingzhou City.

And this Zeng Xiurui's face coincided with Le'er's face, which made Jun Zilin feel extremely irritable.

At the beginning, Le'er always came to her to find stubble, obviously she was the princess, and everyone else was extremely respectful, but this Le'er, she could bully herself openly, and she really couldn't do anything about her. Is this a nemesis of fate?

Now this Zeng Xiurui is also like this.

Jun Zilin got angry again, sank her face, and stretched out her hand to point upstairs: "Zeng Xiurui, if you have the ability, you can find the prince of Jin and yell at him in person, I guarantee that you will not live for three seconds!" ”

After saying that, she didn't bother to say more, turned around and left.

Zeng Xiurui stepped forward to catch her on the spot, but suddenly a black shadow rushed in, and the little eagle screamed "wow", and the sharp mouth hit the white and tender hand hard.

In an instant, Zeng Xiu Rui's hand was pecked out of a bloody hole.

This hurt so much that Zeng Xiurui hurriedly hugged his hand, seeing that Jun Zilin was leaving, he held his injured hand and caught up, and the small eagle fluttered its strong wings and flew over, instantly pecking Zeng Xiurui's head into a bird's nest, "Princess, for the sake of me, I didn't hurt you...... My little brother can't die in vain! ”

Holding his head, Zeng Xiurui took two steps and chased after Jun Zilin.

"Little eagle, come back."

Jun Zilin turned around, looked at the person who was pecked all over his body by the small eagle, and replied coldly, "Zeng Gongzi, Zeng Kaicheng deserves it." If you are obsessed with it, you will not be able to keep yourself! ”

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