Chapter 99

In the end is a year older than Jun Zilin, there is a kind of responsibility as the elder sister.

Fu yarou came back, sat in her chair and asked Jun Zilin a few questions about her life in the Jin palace and what the king said.

Jun Zilin was in her twenties in her previous life. In addition to this, the two generations of adults were "questioned" by Fu yarou, the old girl, and she could only give an honest answer face to face. It really embarrassed her. Moreover, she knew that the problem of smirking was not unique today, and she had it in the Jin palace.

At that time, she was still conscious and always wanted to laugh unconsciously. It was really silly. In addition, the original owner once had a silly problem. Although the core son of the body has been changed, the body is still the original owner's, maybe it's a relapse?

After listening to Jun Zilin's words, Fu yarou immediately took down a butterfly shaped silver hairpin from her head and took it with her for her cousin's hair room. "No matter who you go out to have dinner with in the future, check it with this hairpin first. If it's non-toxic, you can know?"

"Thank you, cousin. I know all about it." Jun Zilin didn't refuse, though she knew that the silver hairpin was only poisonous like arsenic, but it didn't work for other poisons.

But Fu yarou's temperament has always been weak. In the whole inner house, she did not dare to say or do more, but stuck to her own corner of the world. But to the fool, Jun Zilin lives as a elder sister. Care and care come from true feelings. Now Jun Zilin how willing to lose her face. Just try to accept her, secretly turn around and protect her. In return for her rare affection.

When Fu yarou saw that Jun Zilin was still clever, her "Crazy" energy when she just woke up was gradually worn away. Thinking about tonight's meal, she let the servant girl go to take the meat food specially left in her yard and serve it to Jun Zilin.

"Cousin, don't go back. Let's use it together."

Jun Zilin grabs her arm and drags her into the hall to sit at the big table. And ordered people to eat hot food. And those meals in the kitchen were served later.

After dinner, Fu yarou asked her to say something, especially about the rules of Dingguo government. She said it carefully to her, and then she left.

Zhang Ruiyuan was dressed in white. Every time he appeared, he was dressed in brocade and white. Jun Zilin also noticed that he was cold on the surface, but he was self righteous in his heart. He must feel that wearing white clothes shows his pure temperament.

But what Fu yarou said when she left was clear. When she entered the Dingguo mansion, she said that she could not get any dirt from her hair to the soles of her boots.

Jun Zilin

Although junzilin is also very clean, but in some cases, there is no such condition. Especially in the harsh conditions of ancient times, wearing men's clothes to go out for postmortem examination and so on, there was no care about the problem of cleanliness. But even now, we are not born in a sterile laboratory. How can we keep the soles of our boots clean? Do you want to put on a foot cover?

Now she understands that Zhang Ruiyuan's white dress is not a reflection of temperament at all. It's Dingguo government's "ancestral"!

It seems that every time I see Zhang Ruiyuan, there is no dandruff in his hair from head to toe, and his white clothes and boots are clean and matchless. It's not too much to call this person a Diexian.

Jun Zi Lin droops her eyes, flashed in her mind every time she saw Zhang Ruiyuan, every time it was very consistent.

It seems that Xiao die has to make a foot cover and take a bath. There should be no dirt in the nail seams and hair.

Mother, there is always the illusion of offering tribute to the river god!

She told Xiao die to make a foot cover. After a while, the girl came over with a mysterious face. "Miss, when the maid came back from sending her watch, she saw a ghost. Guess who it is?"

This wench, since say is to see ghost shadow son, incredibly don't be afraid, still ask oneself this words.

Jun Zi Lin thought about it and said, "I can't get rid of Fu Ling Cui. Let her die. Anyway, there's a chance for her to die sooner or later. We're not in a hurry."

Little butterfly was full of adoration, and her eyes brightened, "Miss, you are so powerful! It's really Fu Ling Cui, it's mother Ning! She went to the warehouse secretly, but she didn't know what she was doing! "

"Don't worry. She can't make waves. Don't worry." Jun Zilin doesn't care. Now Fu Laofu takes himself to the banquet of Dingguo mansion. No matter what the purpose, he doesn't have the same sense of existence as before. Everyone in this house knows how to be careful with themselves.

at this time, junzilin should be a good princess, not to disgrace the royal family.

Xiao die also understood this truth, but she was not sure, "Miss, you said that Fu Ling Cui would not harm you secretly? In case... "

"You'd better do it. Don't let us get into the Dingguo government. We'll make a fool of ourselves." Give Xiaodie the top-grade cloth. Junzilin gets up and goes to the inner room. She thinks that she will take a bath and boil some water tonight. By the way, she will wash a long green silk.

On the second day, Jun Zilin finished her dress early in the morning and took Xiao die to see Mrs. Fu.Because there was a little mistake in the banquet of Dingguo government, the time was postponed to noon.

Jun Zilin didn't have any doubts. In fact, she could guess that there was a small problem in the temporary change of time, which was a common occurrence. Who asked them to go to the guests can not even foot mud?

What made her curious was that if the emperor came, would they dare to be so harsh?

I always feel that the reason why they are like this is just to treat them differently. After all, junzilin has no father or mother, and there is no big tree to rely on behind her, so she can give directions to an orphan.

Early in the morning, I went to Mrs. Fu's yard and saw that there were four concubines at the gate of the yard. I walked along the way to the inner yard. When I entered the house, I saw eight young maids, all aged 14 or 15. There were four older servant girls who served old lady Fu, and another old lady who was close to mother Li.

Every time, it seems that the atmosphere of Zilin is not as active as before. Now she stepped into the hospital, only to feel that from outside to inside, all in a quiet.

In a word of disrespect, Jun Zilin watched Mrs. Fu's dinner with four servant girls around her. In addition, there were four kitchen mothers coming in to serve the dishes. So many people only served her. The appearance of eating like this is bigger than the shelf of King Zhou Jin.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Jun Zilin quickly moved her eyes.

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