Jun Zi Lin is in a hurry to change clothes, depressed, toward the small Eagle angrily stare.
And Zhou Jin is sitting at the table drinking tea, a leisurely look.
"You say you," Jun Zilin stood up angrily after finishing her clothes. Her small face was still full of charming aftereffect and full of adoration after being coquettish and angry. "Why don't you No... " Finally!
She is so angry that Zhou Jin is deliberately hanging her.
It's like putting a carrot in the head of a donkey. He makes her happy every time, but he doesn't make her happy in the end. Every time she comes back frustrated, he doesn't care about her ideas. Either we should not contact each other from the beginning, or we should enjoy ourselves after contact. What kind of trouble do we have now!
"Aifei, did you know how much I wanted you when I got married?"
Zhou Jin put down his tea cup and told the story. His eyes revealed his infatuation and said slowly.
"Do you still mind..." Jun Zilin can't help but stop. She has always been suspicious, but now it's the first time to wait for Zhou Jin to admit it.
"I just want to fight against you and me, and stay in the Jin palace in the capital. Didn't I say that?" Zhou Jin got up and approached Jun Zilin. He took her soft willow like waist with his big palm and threw it into his broad chest. He bent her ears. He began to speak in a voice that was lingering to death. "There, I want you to cry and kneel down and beg for mercy!"
"You..."
Jun Zi Lin looks at this man in consternation, how does he have this kind of obsession?
And he seems more serious than ever.
"Goo Goo." At this time, Xiao Diao said something.
Jun Zilin can't understand, let it play.
Facing Zhou Jin, she couldn't speak for a moment, so she had to be silent.
"Why didn't Aifei agree with this?"
Hearing Zhou Jin's question, Jun Zilin doesn't care about him. He has a problem, but she can't.
As soon as she turned away from him, she sat aside and ignored him.
Zhou Jin came forward to coax her: "Aifei, I heard that most wives refuse their husbands, which makes them sulky and even go out to look for flowers and willows. How come now, it seems that we are transferred here? "
"Aifei, you won't go out looking for flowers and willows, will you?" Zhou Jin asked in a questioning tone.
Jun Zilin looked back, gave him a cold glance, and directly pierced his temptation: "if you agree, I can find Mu Hanbo."
"I don't agree!" Zhou Jin didn't even think about it, but he cheered.
Jun Zi Lin laughed, "since don't agree, still say these do what, with white hurt feelings!"
"Well." Zhou Jin dropped her eyes, retreated to another seat, picked up the book that Princess Ai had taken from Zeng Fu, and looked at it at will.
He quietly looked at the books, but Jun Zilin was calculating. From time to time, she turned her head and looked at him secretly, even wandering in his legs. Later, biting his lips and leaning on his chin, he was thinking bitterly -
when he was with Zhou Jin just now, he clearly felt that his tent was almost broken! But the man actually held back. What's the matter?
Jun Zilin murmurs in her heart. If not, she suspects that Zhou Jin, like Mr. Zhang, has committed the disease of not giving up.
After a while, Jun Zilin didn't know what disease Zhou Jin was suffering from, so she gave up and looked at him again.
But she held her chin in her hands and squinted slightly, remembering the sweet scene between them just now. She was almost ready to go off.
Thick disappointment surges up, Jun Zilin sighs heavily, the man is not inborn in that respect does not have the self-control. Why is Zhou Jin's self-control so strong. There is also the situation just now. It is impossible to have "almost". Why is he like this?
I always feel that there is some kind of estrangement between myself and Zhou Jin.
"Aifei, these laoshizi books are useless. Why don't you burn them all?" Without saying a word, Zhou Jin threw a beautiful parabola directly into the nearby copper basin, opened the fire fold and threw it. After a while, fireworks were set off in the basin.
Jun Zilin looked upset, "it's all my hard work to steal back, you say burn, is it in respect of my labor achievements?"
He wanted to burn it, but she didn't let it. She poured a bowl of water into the basin and heard a spicy sound. Half of the fire was put out by her bowl of water.
Zhou Jin Yang another book, bored to throw, make that book clattering, he lazily said: "love princess, catch thief catch dirty. It's better to steal and burn the evidence. " After that, he threw the book again precisely.
"Said not to let you burn!"
Jun Zilin shouts out, but where does the king of Jin listen to her? She ran forward to put out the fire, and the king of Jin threw books into the fire one after another.
For a time, the husband and wife had a lot of noise.
"Wow, wow!"
Xiao Diao came to join in the fun and cried out in the air, as if he was cheering for someone."Xiao Diao, if you call again, be careful to turn you into a burning Diao!" Jun Zilin turned her head and looked at the big bird.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa."
In reply to her, it's still the roar of Xiaodiao.
Jun Zi Lin is angry and ruthless. She looks back at Zhou Jin: "you are used to it!"
After the words fall, Jun Zi Lin froze in the same place, staring at Zhou Jin.
But the king of Jin was looking down at the ground under his feet.
In the end, Xiaodiao was clever. He dived to the ground and "bang" it. He picked up the piece of paper on the ground with great flexibility. Then it flew in the air and cried "Goo Goo Goo" as if saying something.
"Small carving down, let the king see that piece of paper." Zhou Jin recovered and immediately got up to order the big bird above his head.
Junzilin ignored the burned book, rushed to Zhou Jin and said to Xiaodiao, "come down quickly and buy you something delicious. Come down, Xiaodiao!"
"Wow
Xiao Diao seemed to understand the master's words. He was so happy that he opened his mouth and yelled.
As a result, the piece of paper it was holding fell from the air in an instant.
As soon as Zhou Jin's hand came out, the paper was sandwiched between his slender fingers.
Jun Zi Lin hurriedly catch up to see, at the moment that paper has been turned over, safely put in the palm of Zhou Jin.
This piece of paper fell out of those books.
Before turning for a long time, Jun Zilin did not turn to this piece of paper. Unexpectedly, Zhou Jin fanned the book repeatedly, and the paper fell smoothly from the book.
Seeing the curved figure on the paper, Zhou Jin raised her eyebrows and simply threw it to AI Fei to see, "what's this?" He waited for a moment and asked.
Jun Zilin murmured back to him: "it's the seedling of Agkistrodon halys shooting grass."
"The Viper shoots grass?" Zhou Jin frowned. He thought it would be related to the mystery man case. Unexpectedly, it was a snake shooting grass. Well, it seems that Lin Junfu is dead.
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