Chapter 158

Xuewei came in from the outside, and the Lord just told him to go to the outer courtyard to get a mattress.

Jun Zilin only thought that Wang Ye was going to spread the brocade mattress, and didn't care.

But when she wanted to give the needle, Xuewei didn't speak, only a silent cold eye gouged out!

If this look is a knife, Jun Zilin is not surprised that he will gouge out a piece of meat, bloody.

What's wrong with this snow guard. He didn't like himself so much before, but he didn't like it now. Jun Zilin holding a silver needle, can't help but reflect again, have you killed Xuewei family, otherwise how can this guy come to see the enemy?

He spread the brocade mattress for the king, and Xuewei stood aside, without saying a word, with his eyes watching closely.

Jun Zilin

When the first silver needle was put down, the Prince did not move, not even his facial expression.

But Xuewei's tight body suddenly jumped down and clenched her teeth!

Jun Zilin, puzzled for a while, looks at Xuewei in the front. If she had not been pressing on the Lord at the moment, she would not have been surprised to wonder if she had stabbed the needle into Xuewei himself. What's the pain?! I didn't stab him again!

After the second silver needle pierced into Huiyang acupoint, I only saw the king lying on his side, and his body couldn't stop trembling. Jun Zilin doesn't doubt him, but Xuewei standing by the side of her body slaps, and the cup powder in her hand turns into powder.

Jun Zilin

I still remember when the LORD went to Dingguo government, he pricked needles for him in public. Xuewei is full of hope. But now, junzilin looks at Xuewei's face again. It's like killing his family.

"Cough. Xuewei, why don't you step down first? " Jun Zilin really can't stand it. There is always a sense of uneasiness in her heart.

If it was on the autopsy, even if there were thousands of troops around her, she would not have half a glance. But now, who let her this is the new golden finger, want to do the world's first God needle, difficult ah. She is in the primary stage, and she has to continue to exercise.

"I'm here to help Miss Yu." Xuewei's face was straight and stiff.

"But how do I feel that I can't concentrate when you are here?" Jun Zilin pick eyebrow, this snow Wei is a burning fast erupting volcano, she just don't think he has positive effect.

Xuewei said hard, "that's Miss Junda. You're not good at learning skills yourself..."

"Xuewei back down."

Without waiting for Xuewei to finish speaking, the king on the couch ordered.

"You, master!" Xuewei struggles, looks embarrassed, his eyes almost burst out of fire, and wants to burn Jun Zilin.

"Back off."

Finally, the king of Jin said with a warning.

Xuewei had to retreat, but before she left, she glared at Jun Zilin fiercely. Her eyes seemed to swallow her alive.

Jun Zilin is innocent, but he doesn't want to go into it. Now the most important thing is to cure the injury of the king of Jin. We can't delay any longer. She would like to see him dance a long gun!

The corner of her mouth tilted, and she pricked the needle again seriously.

Xuewei was guarding outside the door, not so much on the fire as on the fire. He walked back and forth at the gate of the courtyard, stamping his feet from time to time. After sighing and sighing, he got up again, and then hammered two hammers at a half man high lion. Make hands covered with blood, still unwilling, posture again hammer!

But suddenly a pale blue figure appeared around him. He was stunned. Looking back, he saw that Xiaodie was looking at him suspiciously. "Xuewei, what's the matter with you?"

"Hum!"

Snow Wei cold chide, put the injured hand in the cuff, white one eye to come over, turn round and walk.

"He's really strange. What's going on?" Butterfly pursed her lips and thought.

The sky is near dusk, Jun Zi Lin net started, charged a few words. Put the silver needle back into the box and checked the king's leg again. See he closed eyes to sleep in the past, lightly cover brocade quilt, this just retreats.

There were four food boxes in the carriage. There were all kinds of cakes and meals made by cook Lin, which were arranged by Zhou Jin.

Jun Zilin saw so much food. She was so excited that she thought that the person who knew her heart most in the world was king Jin! She was about to leave the palace, and she was still a little reluctant. Cook Lin is one. She still remembers the treasures she left in the palace.

Last time, Fu Baixiu brought a gift to invite her back.

Those babies were transferred to themselves by Zhou Jin. But Jun Zilin didn't take it back. So far, those treasures are still in the Jin palace.

"Well, when can I have everything back?" Jun Zilin murmured, thinking that he would clean up the general's house, he would bring those treasures to his house. Then the huge general's mansion was her own, and all the things in it were hers!

Think about the new life in the future, Jun Zilin is full of hope again.

The carriage drove back to the capital city from the outskirts. When passing Qinghe building, Jun Zilin asked the driver to stop. "Miss, are you going in for dinner?" Little butterfly didn't understand. Looking at the four full food boxes in the carriage, she could eat for four or five days.Jun Zi Lin shakes her head and only says, "go to inquire, lest people cheat you!"

Little butterfly didn't realize what was going on. Her young lady got out of the carriage and went straight to Qinghe building.

With Miss into Qinghe building, all the way to find the shopkeeper, and then will find the chef.

Cook Lin used to cook here, but after she was poached by the king of Jin, she changed to a middle-aged man who was tall and big. Although the food produced is comparable to that of cook Lin. But they have different styles. So I'm used to the food of cook Lin, and I'm not used to the chef.

Here, Jun Zilin asked about cook Lin.

Now she has a very good relationship with the king of Jin. Even Xiaodie felt that if the young lady came to ask like this, if her Royal Highness the king of Jin really knew, it would hurt the friendship between the two sides.

Then the master and servant got an answer. They knew that it was very rare for Lin to cook in person. She was in Qinghe building at the beginning, and she also worked as a cook in three days. The rest of the time is for rest. It's not that she has a big shelf, but that she is very tired after cooking all day. Besides, she does all kinds of food by herself.

Hearing this, Jun Zilin can't help recalling that when she lived in the Jin palace, cook Lin had to cook every day. Although she didn't cook many dishes, she must cook for the existence of the Jin palace. Every detail should be taken into account.

It seems that as soon as she left, Her Highness gave her leave, and then cook Lin was able to rest.

Jun Zilin thought of this, can't help but ponder back to the carriage, even the shopkeeper invited her to have dinner here.

Anyway, it's not boring to stay.

I know the king of Jin for a long time. But Jun Zilin, especially to the king of Jin, was very defensive. After all, she and Zhou Jin had the beginning of mutual defense. Even now, the bottom of my heart can't get rid of that shadow. Is the following consciousness will run to ask, to make sure that Zhou Jin did not lie.

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