Chapter 663

"That's what it means. There's no other meaning! It's just a sentence! "

Wei Rongrong wring hands, a pair of little daughter's state, but the cheek is red, she hung eyes, did not dare to face Jun Zilin's eyes.

"When did you get to know Gongrong? How did you get to know each other? " Jun Zi Lin asked.

The answer was that Wei Rongrong didn't blush.

Seeing this, Jun Zilin sighed and said, "well, you've grown up. You can handle some things by yourself. But recently we get along more frequently, you recognize me as a sister, now I ask you, but I don't return, so I don't really take me as a sister. You go. I'm tired and want to rest. "

"Sister!"

Wei Rongrong suddenly raised his little face. The blush on his face faded and turned into a pale color. His eyes were still filled with tears. He looked at Jun Zilin in panic.

"You don't regard me as your sister, do you still call me sister? Rongrong, let's not be too hypocritical. " Jun Zi Lin sighed, some bitterness and helplessly said.

"Sister, how can you say that? In my heart, I think you are my sister. How can you do that?"

Wei Rongrong panic God, about in her short life, has never been like now, a cavity of his enthusiasm, but was misunderstood, finally nothing back. But she is sincere, the elder sister that she really believes should believe her!

Jun Zilin does not have the heart to treat her like this, but if not, Wei Rongrong will not tell the truth.

According to her opinion, Wei Rongrong is still young, but Zhang Ruixuan is an adult man, and he is the second son of Dingguo government.

Zhang Ruixuan and Wei Rongrong are linked together. It's hard for Jun Zilin not to think of such words as "Climbing". Although Zhang Ruixuan saves himself in the devil's den, gratitude and evaluation are two different things. Jun Zilin doesn't confuse them.

When it should be understood, she would never be sentimental.

Seeing that Wei Rongrong was not willing to speak any more, Jun Zilin had to say again: "now that Rongrong has grown up, she must have a tough heart and be able to face more storms. So now Rongrong should be able to afford this little thing, so don't pretend to be miserable again. "

"Sister!"

Wei Rongrong jumped to her feet in a hurry, and tears fell from her eyes.

Mingming's elder sister can understand her and talk about it well. Why does my sister have to say that? It will hurt her a lot. Doesn't my sister know?

"Rongrong, you don't take me as your real sister, do you?" Jun Zi Lin lightly responds a way.

"Sister Hum

In a fit of anger, Wei Rongrong turned and ran, opened the door, rushed directly into the courtyard, and then rushed out of the general's mansion without looking back.

Jun Zilin's legs and feet are not very good, and there is no one in the room.

At the moment, she called a servant girl to come in, and ordered her to take a little Si to watch Wei Rongrong go back to Zhuguo mansion and come back safely.

People should step down.

Meanwhile, the fourth prince, who was hiding in the general's mansion, slowly turned out of the backyard and went to the main hall.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Jun Zilin pursing her lips and staring at the ground in front of her without saying a word, as if there was a gold mine on the ground. However, she could not dig the gold mine.

"You pissed Miss Wei off." Zhou Jinmo says lightly, state this fact without feeling.

Jun Zilin also responded with an indifferent voice: "not bad. If she perseveres, she will encounter more and more such things in the future. She has grown up and should bear the consequences for what she has done. "

"She hasn't reached her hairpin yet." Zhou Jinmo looked out the door, and his voice was very formulaic.

"I knew I was in love before I could reach hairpin. Now children are really terrible." Jun Zilin sighed.

But she has experienced countless love experiences, and she thinks that it's zero. When it comes to the most common sense in this world, such as blushing and heartbeat, Jun Zilin can't tell whether she is sick or not?

It's embarrassing to think about it.

But Wei Rongrong is different, this little girl is too precocious.

"Do you think she'll come back?" Zhou Jinmo asked.

Jun Zilin shook her head: "when she is wronged at home again, she will come back."

"They What do you think? " Zhou Jinmo asked again.

"Not good." Jun Zilin returns to him.

Two people as if playing riddles in general, you said your, I said mine, and finally turned into a soliloquy.

And cloud you burning out from the backyard, heard that Jun Zilin came back, rushed to the hall, then saw such a scene.

The princess was sitting alone in the chair, with her legs up and her chest in her hands. Her body was slender and swaying. She looked like a picture.

The fourth prince, however, was leaning on the doorpost. Instead of the usual gentleness, he was more casual and peaceful. It made people feel that he was not the prince, but just an ordinary childe."Yes, your highness." Yun you saw that the fourth prince was looking at himself. He immediately recovered and gave a salute.

After that, she went into the hall and saluted Jun Zilin, "princess."

"You are too polite, young master Yun. Don't make any red tape in the future. Just come in and say hello." Jun Zilin waved her hand, indicating that Yun Youzhuo didn't need to be polite.

"Yes." Cloud you burning should come down, but still polite.

After approaching, cloud you burning this just see clearly that two Lang legs that Jun Zi Lin is cocking secrete a silk bright red.

He had been a doctor for a long time. When he got close, he naturally smelled the blood on Jun Zilin, and immediately knew that her leg was injured.

"Is the injury serious? If so, I'll make some medicine for it." Cloud you burning see Jun Zi Lin leg bleeding, feel this injury is not light.

"I'll trouble you. I'm a little hurt." Jun Zi Lin said slightly embarrassed. She had been treated in the criminal department before, but the doctor had to apply some herbal juice to her wound. It was really a little disgusting.

She didn't let him do it, so she took the initiative to drink medicine, expecting that only drinking medicine could make the wound heal.

But now look at the degree of bleeding, it seems that it can not be solved without dressing.

After all, you feel that the pain of Zilin is enough.

Now I have to bow down.

If she doesn't comply, the wound doesn't have to fester and get inflamed. It will be more troublesome. In ancient times, there were no anti-inflammatory drugs and so on. Maybe it would kill people.

"Let me see the wound." Cloud you burning said, face slightly red, because Jun Zi Lin that "you burning" to call him, really make him feel very embarrassed.

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