Chapter 323

"Lin'er..."

Zhou Jinmo's heart was pounding and he couldn't help murmuring.

The night wind blows, his voice is too low, Jun Zilin did not hear.

So he walked back to the fourth Prince's house hand in hand.

Originally a night did not rest, should be tired unceasingly two people, but at the moment is particularly energetic.

Zhou Jinmo had a bright face and ordered people to serve milk and cakes.

Instead, please take Jun Zilin to your room.

It's different from that when I entered the four princes' mansion, I was sitting in the main hall. This is the first time that Jun Zilin sat down in Zhou Jinmo's room. I always feel that something is wrong.

But at the dawn of the night, it would be more inappropriate for her to sit down in the main hall of the fourth Prince's mansion and speak to Her Highness. Moreover, the hall was very broad, but it seemed alienated and strange.

At this time, Zhou Jinmo's room is antique. On the mahogany table not far away, there is a drunken man's wine incense stove, which is emitting light smoke.

On the table in front of me is a blue and white porcelain plate with peony patterns, on which are cakes just coming out of the oven. Although it's always hot on the stove, Jun Zilin knows that only the cake just out of the oven will have such a mellow and rich crisp taste. If it's always warm, it will lose its original taste. It's a pity that Zhou Jinmo had a hard time.

I thought that when I was just on the road, one of the bodyguards behind me was missing out of thin air. It must have been ordered by the fourth prince to urge me to make cakes.

In front of me was a small cup with a beautiful lady holding a pattern. It was filled with thick white milk. It smelled mellow and intoxicating. It could not help but activate the taste buds.

Zhou Jinmo seems to have seen through her idea, and takes the lead in sending a piece of crystal jujube cake to her. He says in a warm voice, "lin'er, eat it quickly, or it will be cold."

In fact, Jun Zilin can't help it.

But let her first Zhou Jinmo and food, she really a little embarrassed.

"Well, it's delicious!"

Without waiting for her to speak, Zhou Jinmo had already eaten a piece first, then squinted and looked at her expectantly.

Jun Zi Lin is generous a smile, also pick up a piece to put in the mouth, chew slowly.

After a moment, I felt that my lips and teeth were fragrant, as if my tongue had been entangled, and I had to swallow it delicately.

She, however, has never eaten such a delicious cake.

"Eat more."

After Zhou Jinmo said that, he sat down to one side with a little butterfly wrapped in pear flowers in his hand and went to the door, enjoying the sky that was about to turn white, while eating the food in his hand.

Jun Zilin eat a few pieces, holding a milk cup, sent to him. Standing with him and looking at the sky together, my heart has never stopped thinking.

"What do you get this time, lin'er?" Zhou Jinmo looked at the sky, and his voice seemed to merge with the night.

"It's a bit of a gain, but it's not sure."

Mentioning this matter, Jun Zilin slightly sighs.

It's more complicated than she thought, it's hard to say.

"Why don't you tell me?" Zhou Jinmo looked at the woman who was dressed by the little guy, a smile harmless and concerned.

Jun Zilin shook her head and vetoed, "I don't want your highness to bother. What's more, you are in trouble today. Your highness, if in the future Zilin will certainly repay you

In this world, Jun Zilin experienced the pain of asking for help.

No one will help you without reason. Even if they do, they are selfish. Come here so long, Jun Zilin only met a Zhou Jinmo. He always answered her request, but he never made any conditions. This made her feel that she owed him too much!

"What do you do with these words?"

Zhou Jinmo shrugged his shoulders somewhat disappointed, but his eyes were slightly bright and he said with hope, "if lin'er really wants to repay her, my prince's only regret is I can't marry you. If I had known It's not like this. "

At the beginning, there was a happy event in Dingguo government. Zhou Jinmo got the news that Zhang Ruiyuan and Jun Zilin had married each other.

But he expected that it would not be Jun Zilin who finally married Zhang Ruiyuan. So he let down his heart, and has arranged for people to prepare in secret. After getting married, he secretly picked up Jun Zilin and took the opportunity to marry her, even if it was too late for him to oppose.

But what Zhou Jinmo didn't expect was that this happy event turned from Dingguo mansion to Jinwang mansion.

The speed was so fast that it was settled in just one day.

The man the king of Jin asked to marry was Fu lingcui.

This makes Zhou Jinmo just like a sharp turn. For a moment, he doesn't know what medicine is sold in Zhou Jin's gourd.

In the end, his people failed to receive Jun Zilin, and later he also knew that it was Jun Zilin, not Fu lingcui, who really stepped on the king's sedan chair.

Until the end, Zhou Jinmo knew that Zhou Jin's goal had always been Jun Zilin. He has long reckoned that the people in Fu Xiangfu's mansion will not let Fu Ling Cui marry in the past, but will let Jun Zilin marry instead!After figuring out this, Zhou Jinmo can't help feeling extremely regretful. He didn't start first, but he finally gave up Jun Zilin.

Only until Jun Zilin became Princess Jin did he know that he had different feelings for lin'er from ordinary friends. At this time, it is too late.

When Zhou Jinmo came back to his senses, he saw that Jun Zilin had already disappeared from his side. He suddenly looked back and saw that Jun Zilin was lying on the beauty chair with a thin quilt on his back, sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

"Already asleep, so fast?"

Zhou Jinmo sighed. When he came near, he quietly looked at Jun Zilin's eyebrows by candlelight. Her small face was still dark, obviously smeared with a lot of mud stains. But the snow-white and fragile neck under her cheek seemed delicate and beautiful.

"If you sleep here, won't you catch cold?"

Jun Zilin felt that someone was holding her. She turned over, closed her eyes and pushed down. She shook her head drowsily and refused, "Zhou Jin, you open up. Don't make trouble. I want to sleep."

"Zhou Jin?"

Zhou Jinmo heard these two words, holding Jun Zilin's arms stiff.

Just the next moment, he pursed his lips, gave a bitter smile and murmured, "it turns out that the prince is a step late."

Put Jun Zilin on the couch and cover her with a thick quilt to name her cool. But she is not honest, lifted the quilt, rolled to the couch, mouth murmured, "to get up early, to get up early."

Zhou Jinmo covers the quilt for her again, then lies back in the beauty chair where Jun Zilin just lies, and slowly closes her eyes.

In her sleep, Jun Zilin feels that someone is pushing her. She hums and turns over to sleep. But the man didn't give up, and his voice was gentle. "Lin'er, get up quickly, it's already dawn."

Hearing this voice, Jun Zilin was confused, and then suddenly woke up.

She bounced up suddenly, her eyes widened, and she was confused for a moment. Later, she recalled. He quickly got up from his couch and turned to give a salute to Zhou Jinmo, "thank you for your acceptance. I have to go!"

[author's digression]: td110058105, beautyada, thank you for your reward. Mo Mo will work harder!

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