"All right."
Bow your head, Jun Zilin obediently let the king of Jin wait.
Wait until the wounds on the body are scabby, Jun Zilin will see the butterfly.
"How are you, miss?" Little butterfly cried her eyes red. "I've been wanting to see you these days, but they won't let me. I thought... " Then Xiao die began to cry.
At that time, Jun Zilin was able to go down to the ground. She reached out and stroked little butterfly's head. "Butterfly, it's OK. But Uncle Fuji, he just... "
"The Lord has ordered a heavy burial of Uncle Fuji. Miss, don't hurt yourself any more. Let me see your wound. I've already taken the ointment to remove the scar!"
Jun Zilin these days because of body injury, have not been able to bath.
This meeting son sees small butterfly to come, then the heart itches to want to wash, because the body is too smelly.
"When the young lady's injury is just right, the maid will dare to let you bathe. It's not good now. If the wound breaks open again and gets watered, the Lord will kill people! " Xiao die spoke in a terrible tone.
Jun Zi Lin thought that she was bluffing herself, so she comforted, "who are you going to kill. The Lord is just calm and frightening. He won't kill people. Don't worry
"But..." Little butterfly listened to 100% don't believe, hesitated to return a way, "before in the city Jin palace of those bodyguards, have been replaced.". In the eyes of the slaves, the Lord has turned his anger on them about the young lady's injury. "
"Why?"
Jun Zi Lin busy straight body, butterfly is daubing her body scab marks, busy put her down. Jun Zilin had no choice but to argue, "what does this matter have to do with those bodyguards? It's all my fault. When the Lord comes, I'll tell him in person. "
"What do you want to say to the king?"
As soon as Jun Zilin's voice fell, Zhou Jin's deep voice came from outside.
Xiao die quickly gets up, covers the quilt for the young lady, covers her injury, and then turns to salute Zhou Jin.
"Step back." With a wave of Zhou Jin's hand, the little butterfly stayed in place and cast a careful glance at the young lady. See Jun Zi Lin nodded, she just Fu Fu body back down.
Zhou Jin pushed the wheelchair to the front, picked up the ointment next to him, and came to the couch.
"I'll do it myself." But you can't help it.
But she couldn't resist Zhou Jin. She was still pressed down. Now she was lying on the couch and allowed Zhou Jin to smear the sword wound on his leg.
"Lord, there is something I don't know whether to say?" Jun Zilin asked in a low voice.
After waiting for a long time, Zhou Jin said faintly, "if you know what you shouldn't say, don't let me kiss you again!"
"Eh?"
Jun Zi Lin rises abruptly, haven't spoken yet, then was pressed back by Zhou Jin again. She bent down obediently and looked back at the king of Jin in front of her Did he kiss her? when? And you kiss me?
No? What a shame!
Zijin felt that he was just talking nonsense.
"Do you want to try again?" Zhou Jin put down the ointment and leaned over.
Jun Zilin smelled the peach petal aroma on his body, and the long black eyes seemed to be like a whirlpool, which could suck people in.
"Well, no, No." Jun Zilin instinctively refuses and lies back in a hurry for fear that Zhou Jin will keep his word.
Zhou Jin wiped her leg, then stood up, turned you over, let Jun Zilin face himself. "You, you can stand up by yourself?"
Seeing Zhou Jin move freely, Jun Zilin's eyes are almost protruding. Even though she knew about it earlier, what did she know about it Jun Zi Lin was surprised when she heard Zhou Jin's words. Before she said anything, he just wanted to talk about "three rules"?
"I said..." Jun Zi Lin reluctantly reminds a way.
But she didn't speak, Zhou Jin had interrupted her, "if this move can't control Jun Zilin, Zhou Jin felt that he couldn't do it.
But Jun Zi Lin waited for a long time, the result goes down again: no sound!
She turned to look at his Royal Highness the king of Jin beside the couch and looked at him in confusion. Why didn't he say it again?
Then Zhou Jin took a deep breath and said, "second, I haven't remembered. When I think of it, I'll tell you! "
Hey.
Jun Zi Lin rolled her eyes, and Zhou Jin was gasping for breath.
"Why did you forget the king's order in a twinkling of an eye? Now you are ordered to be born on the couch and recuperate! " Zhou Jin turns around and sits back in the wheelchair, deliberately looking at her with a straight face.
Jun Zilin took a look at the scabby wound on her body, and then begged, "Lord, this time has passed. Let's go back to the door. You see, I'm much better now. If not, let's clean up and go back! "
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