Chapter 40

Zhou Jin is also silent, just let Jun Zi Lin look at himself. He also looked back at her. See this little girl is not silly, almost all over the flash.

The bandaging and treatment in the palace of the king of Jin is also the same as the sight seeing.

Her eyes are cold and quiet, mature and deep.

This is not like the eyes of a 13-year-old girl, where the sophisticated gold like shining sharp.

Zhou Jin pursed her lips and first took back the light of her eyes. She said with a faint smile, "if you can figure it out, you will come to my king and wait for you at any time."

Then he raised his hand to Xuewei behind him, and the wooden wheelchair was pushed back and forth. They were slowly out of sight. Snow Wei doesn't understand, "master, why do you want to leave suddenly?"

Zhou Jin smile, face if Chunxiao, "if the king does not leave, that girl's eyes will fall out."

After the king of Jin left, Jun Zilin quickly turned around and kept massaging her eyes with both hands. A large group of anger welled up in her heart. Her last life plus this life, can let Zhou Jin call her aunt. But just now, she couldn't stare at him!

Fortunately, that guy gave up early, otherwise her eyes would be out of the window.

But what does Zhou Jin mean?

Jun Zilin stepped on the road which is rarely seen by outsiders. She looked around, and all the places she could see were stored in her brain.

Next to suddenly spread a few whispers, Jun Zi Lin but see is two small Si in rockery behind steal words. She quickly looked for the post in front of the door and hid. But listen to these two people in the quarrel, "master is Shangshu adult, how can you turn a blind eye to miss's death, miss is really unjust!"

"If you don't see what kind of family this is, how can such scandals spread. Disgrace the reputation of the family. Now that miss is gone, let her rest in peace. It's none of your business. Let's wait on the master! " The other man's voice was still loud.

Jun Zi Lin side ear listen, don't let go of their words in a bit. However, he felt a little strange. After all, the Lord Shangshu was really distressed by Miss Zheng's death. This can't escape her observation, but what does Xiao Si mean by that.

"If I were you, I would report to the government! It's also good for Miss Zhao Xue! " The other boy was unwilling to shout.

Then the sound died out, and the two seemed to find something and ran away quickly.

Jun Zi Lin is from strange, just want to stretch out his head from behind the pillar to look out. Who knows one eye then ran into a wisp of plain white color. As soon as she stepped back, she saw footsteps approaching.

The footstep is two people's, one is running, the other is chasing. It's messy, but it's regular.

"Mr. Shang Shu, I am also deeply saddened by the event of Qianjin. But as like as two peas in the previous cases, you can't sit still. Jing Zhaoyin catches up, and his pace suddenly stops.

Jun Zi Lin frowned and listened. At this time, the footsteps disappeared. It seems that Zheng Rongyi has also stopped.

"The little girl is dead. She needs peace. As for other things, do as you please! As for those cases, isn't the corpse already in your jingzhaoyin yamen! What else to say! " Zheng Shangshu's voice was heavy and resentful.

"Because the cause of death could not be found, there was no way to file a case. But if you are the minister, this matter will be decided immediately. More people will be hurt, you... "

"It's none of my business. Go away Zheng Rongyi hummed coldly and left.

Jing Zhaoyin stood in the same place, then sighed and left.

Jun Zi Lin leans on the back of the column to understand why Zhou Jin would say that. It turns out that even Miss Zheng's death has something to do with this serial homicide. In order to protect his reputation, Rong Shangshu kept it secret.

She went to the hall in front of her and saw a dark coffin on it. People come and go one after another.

At dusk, when there are fewer guests coming and going, the mourning hall will take turns guarding people.

During the shift, the mother went to relieve herself. A little servant girl was watching. Suddenly, the cold wind came and made the candle fire dance. The light and shadow of ghosts made the little servant girl scream and run away.

Jun Zilin saw this and quickly came out from behind the white banner cloth. In the hall swept a circle, empty, no one in.

She turned her head and stared at the coffin. The body was in it. It was the best time for autopsy. It's also the most ready-made corpse. If you miss it, you'll have to open the coffin. But Zheng Rongyi such resolute person, dies is impossible to agree to open the coffin to examine the corpse.

The other corpses were placed in Jing Zhaoyin's Yamen, where she naturally could not get in.

"Sister Zheng, you also want to find your killer, so please let me have a test." Jun Zilin murmurs to the coffin, reaches out her hand, and pushes the lid away.

Who knows, the coffin is very heavy. It's precious gold nanmu. She can't lift the lid of the coffin.

Take back your hand, Jun Zilin sighs at the coffin.

It's really depressing to see the corpse in front of us, but we can't open the examination.

"You want an autopsy."

From outside the hall, the cold wind blows and the white flags fly. A dark figure came in a wooden wheelchair. Jun Zilin looked back and saw Zhou Jin in front of her."Does the LORD have a way?" Jun Zilin's beautiful eyes shining by candlelight are shining with a jumping luster.

Zhou Jin touched his chin and thought bitterly, but his eyebrow was raised. Although he was sitting, he looked at it with great momentum.

"Wang Ye wants Zilin to go to your house. What's the matter?"

Jun Zilin saw Zhou Jin's changing condition, and remembered that when he was in Qinghe building, he took over the skillful cook and all the delicious food in the future. At the same time, he lured himself to the house. I always feel that the king of Jin has ulterior motives. Junzilin is guilty.

After all, as soon as she came, she slept in a secret room. What's hateful is that the innocence of one of her daughters is not important, but the man who took advantage of her even wanted to kill her.

For the sake of small life, Jun Zilin does not want to fall into any invisible trap.

Living in the prime minister's residence, she could cope with Fu lingcui's means.

Zhou Jin didn't answer. He turned his eyes to see the sky outside. Dusk had passed and it was dark. But listen to him, "all the people in the prime minister's mansion have gone back. When you go back to the prime minister's mansion, you are alone. In addition, the murderer is still in exile. If you think about it, you will be in danger."

In fact, junzilin can be sent by the people of Shangshu mansion. However, it may not be so easy for Mrs. Shang Shu to see her when she lost her daughter.

Before I met with Mrs. Shang Shu, I saw her cry fiercely and pulled her away.

Jun Zilin knew that although she was invited here, it was actually insignificant. She wandered around the house for a day, but no one cared about her. There was nothing more obvious than this.

What if she stays?

Jun Zi Lin looked at this Lingtang, in addition to sleeping with the dead, otherwise it's really hard to find a place to live. It's a long way to go back by night. She's very small and has little strength. If the murderer is tall and powerful, her life will be threatened.

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