Chapter 125

Zhang Yu didn't speak again for a long time after he snorted.

He looked at Zhou Jin, but when he was helpless, his royal highness didn't move. Not to mention that he hummed, it was thunder coming down from the sky, and he couldn't make Zhou Jin lift his eyelids.

Wenzao salutes again and asks Zhang Yu to tell the reason.

Zhang Yu took a deep breath and had to reply vaguely in front of the crowd, "it should start from Rui Yuan. He was naughty when he was young and his body was dirty. From then on, the whole house needs to be clean. "

So it is.

He nodded his head. I think it's very good that Ding Guogong is willing to talk about this. However, his royal highness did not think how to make it dirty? Who is looking after you? What happened to the caregiver in the end? "

Unexpectedly, after Zhou Jin asked, Ding Guogong's face was cold, his eyes were shining like knives, and the wind was blowing towards the king of Jin!

However, even though he looked like a knife, Zhou Jin was the evil master who couldn't get in.

The Minister of punishment frowned and avoided his sight. However, his royal highness of the king of Jin seemed to be in the spring breeze, and even raised a smile of demons. Instead, he looked at Zhang Yushu and said, "if it's not convenient for Duke Ding, he will say it to the king quietly. Even if it is shameful, the king will find out the assassin. In this case, the gods block the killing of the gods and the Buddhas block the killing of the Buddhas. "

The voice of the king of Jin was light and light, but it was full of sound and words, which was not to be ignored.

Jun Zilin quietly raised her head. Looking from her, Ding Guogong stood in front of the chair, with a strong momentum. While Zhou Jin was sitting in a wheelchair, he was just as pale as his lips, and his deep eyes were too dark to be melted. Although he was laughing, two shadows were cast from his strong eyebrows, which made his eyes deeper and bottomless. Just like that, he was inexplicably afraid. Even the appearance of the beautiful monster was collected, leaving only the timid Qi Yun.

This man is so damn terrible!

See this, Jun Zi Lin secretly scolded a voice, don't know is to blame oneself don't strive for spirit, still feel like Zhou Jin such Yama face, is simply evil star.

It seems that Ding Guogong can't resist. He's just about to end up. Suddenly Zhou Jin's eyebrow turned and suddenly turned his head!

Jun Zi Lin's eyes have not been taken back from Zhou Jin. For a moment, like a thief, he was caught by his eyes. Feeling like entering a cage, Jun Zilin looks into Zhou Jin's eyes, only feeling entangled and trapped by him, no matter how he moves, he can't struggle.

What the hell is going on!

Jun Zi Lin scolds secretly from the bottom of her heart. It takes her a long time to get out of the glue. But soon she found that it was Zhou Jin who took the initiative to take back her eyes, otherwise she would still be trapped in each other's siege.

This man is not a demon. He is a demon.

Inside, Jun Zilin thought.

Before, in the palace of King Jin, I didn't see Zhou Jin looking up and looking down. Maybe it's thick. Jun Zilin felt that he was not so terrible, but now that he had not seen him for a few days, she suddenly felt that he had gone back to the past. It's really a day's absence.

Zhou Jin's cultivation in the three autumn periods has been applied to him. He just feels that he has become a mole ant.

The Duke of that country really couldn't say it himself, so he told his subordinates, "prepare the ink!"

He wanted to write it in person and pass it on to Zhou Jin. He would never say it again.

This makes Jun Zilin, who wants to listen to gossip, a little disappointed.

After that, Zhang Yu gave the rice paper to Zhou Jin.

After seeing it, Zhou Jin showed it to Wen Zao.

This box four princes and Jun Zi Lin then couldn't see. Who knows Wen Zao after reading, no longer like before perfunctory color, as if looking at the huge gap, immediately asked in a voice, "Duke of the country, at the beginning that hurt childe Zhang's servant, now you know his whereabouts?"

How did Zhou Yu expect that they even wanted the whereabouts of that man?

"There is nothing. He has been out of the government for several years. Who knows his whereabouts! "

When Wen Zao heard the result, he didn't say anything more. He turned to the king of Jin and said seriously, "Lord, I have something to do immediately. Goodbye!"

He obviously had a clue, and Zhou Jin didn't stop him. As soon as he raised his head, he let him go.

Originally, Zhou Jin didn't plan to go so fast. Wen Zao left, and his eyes fell on Jun Zilin. Just as he was about to say something, Ding Guogong suddenly said, "come on, take things up!"

There was no sound in the hall.

Zhang Yu's words, the harsh color, as if to carry up the instruments of torture.

Immediately a servant girl came forward, holding a tray covered with white cloth, and presented it to Zhang Yu.

The white cloth on the tray was suddenly torn off by Zhang Yushu, revealing a corner of the pink silk handkerchief inside. He picked up the handkerchief and sent it to Zhou Jin. Ding Guogong looked cold and pointed to the handkerchief in a dangerous tone. "Your Highness, I have to ask about this matter. After all, it's related to you."The pink kerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks was originally a woman's. But now it's in front of Zhou Jin. On the spot attracted the attention of all people in the field.

Zhou Jin Jun frowned slightly and looked at the pink silk handkerchief in front of him without changing his face. His evil handsome face seemed to be a little strange and seemed to wake up from the chaos, but he still didn't understand. Does this woman's silk handkerchief have anything to do with her?

Standing on the side of the snow guard, PA sound, the PAZI off, face fierce cold, "Duke Ding, please respect yourself!"

No one in the world knows that his Royal Highness the king of Jin has three concubines, none of them long.

The Jin palace is full of men, so far there is no pollen willow green. Although the world calls the king of Jin "the face of the king of hell", everyone knows that his royal highness lived like a monk! Huangqi aristocracy, which has no concubine, concubine, wife side room. But the king of Jin was so miserable that he had three daughters-in-law dead, which made the whole emperor panic. No daughter of any family dared to marry again to the palace of King Jin.

Even if there are dragon and Phoenix among his royal highness, we still think it is important to protect our lives. Who is willing to send their daughter to death?

Now Ding Guogong takes a pink handkerchief and throws it in front of the Lord. Xuewei is certainly angry. Isn't it intentional to expose the scar of his master?!

Ding Guogong, an old man, laughs at his master's inability to marry his daughter-in-law!

Who would have expected Zhang Yu to see Xuewei so excited? He immediately felt that there was a ghost in Zhou Jin's heart.

He pondered and stroked the beard of his chin. Although he had a smile on his face, the ice in his eyes was very clear. He pointed to the pink handkerchief and said with a smile, "Your Highness, can't you have a few words to explain this handkerchief?"

"Is the name of the king embroidered on the handkerchief? But whose embroidered handkerchief is it? "

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