Chapter 592

There was no space in the imperial study. Zhou Jin picked up the little woman on the ground and covered her eyes with wide sleeves. When she went out, she became dizzy.

All the way from the imperial study to the palace gate, the little woman in her arms didn't say a word, and didn't even move.

She's never been like this.

Zhou Jin was worried and sent her to the carriage. Even if someone took a candle and burned a few more in the carriage, he abandoned the horse and followed her into the carriage. He took the little woman into his arms and checked up and down.

The pulse direction is normal, but the eyes are closed all the time.

It's hard for her to stay in the imperial study for more than an hour. Besides, she didn't have time to have dinner. She stood and lay down for so long.

Zhou Jin gently took her, big palm fell on her round knee, gently knead, know she was tired and hurt, his hand strength is not big, but enough considerate.

But after a while, the little woman in her arms moved and moved her knees out.

She meant to refuse.

Zhou Jin didn't take it away. She turned her eyes to see her. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly under the candlelight, just like the wings of a butterfly, which reflected her delicate and fragile face, revealing her pitiful and slender neck. She looked extremely fragile.

This little guy, I don't know if he is really asleep or angry.

Zhou Jin sighed in her heart, but she knew that she suffered this time.

As early as before entering the palace, he had comforted her for many times. He thought that she understood him, and her temperament could experience all the cruelty in the position of Princess Jin. But now, he is too big.

She was hurt.

He bent his knees and kept the posture of saluting for half an hour. Rao is Zhou Jin himself. Even if he is good at martial arts, he would suffer enough to make such a difficult posture, not to mention the little woman in his arms.

Besides lying on the cold ground for so long, now her little body is still cold.

At this point, Zhou Jin gently patted her knees, turned to put people in his arms, intended to warm her first.

But she didn't want to. She struggled and closed her eyes all the time. She didn't want to stay in his arms.

For a moment, Zhou Jin didn't know what to do.

He knew she was pretending to sleep.

But he couldn't wake her up.

How to say that? Is that what it takes to appease her?

Now the king of Jin is helpless.

At this moment, the driving carriage suddenly stopped, and the bodyguard came to report, "Your Highness is outside, please have dinner."

Zhou Jin looked at the little woman who had earned his arms, and then turned to see the bodyguard outside his eyes.

This desire is to refuse, but think of the situation in the imperial study.

He could only nod his head and ask his men to take care of the princess, lift the curtain of the car and get off.

But as soon as he got out of the carriage, he found that his robes were up.

Some suspicious looking back, saw a corner of his hem, is in the hands of the little woman.

Zhou Jin was puzzled and turned back to take the robe out of her little hand, but the woman held it so tightly!

In an instant, he seemed to understand something. Before Zhou Jin, he was still in a low state of debt, but now he was as happy as a leaping bird.

Aifei, this is I'm not angry with him.

Is this a little bit of a fuss?

"Gugu --"

I don't know who is the voice, which means that the owner of the stomach is hungry.

When Zhou Jin heard the voice, she saw the little woman holding his robe and her eyes closed. She suddenly turned over and seemed to be shy.

"Aifei, let's go to Qinghe building for dinner!"

Knowing her thin complexion, Zhou Jin did not drag his robe any more. He stretched out his strong arm and folded the small ball in the carriage into his arms.

Then he went to Qinghe building.

The fourth prince gave a banquet on the third floor of Qinghe building.

From the dim lights on the street to the bright lights in Qinghe building, Zhou Jin covers Aifei's face with her sleeve, worried that the light will hurt her as soon as she opens her eyes.

When he got to the third floor, the man in his arms turned over and slipped down from his arms. He rubbed his eyes and said, "where is this?"

Zhou Jin gently stroked her waist, worried that she was really reckless, fell down and hurt. At present, he also patiently replied, "Qinghe building. The fourth prince made a banquet in front of him. Let's go with her. "

"Good."

Jun Zi Lin agreed to slow down, half hung his head behind Zhou Jin.

Prince Jin, however, found that his princess was always reluctant to look him in the eye, and even less willing to walk with him. Wang Ye's heart was not worried, and finally turned into helplessness. With a sigh, he stepped into the elegant room.

Jun Zilin heard Zhou Jin's sigh and felt that although the voice was light, it was like a huge peak. She couldn't help shrinking her neck, bending down and blaming herself more.Originally, I was hungry, but now I have no appetite.

She slowly followed Zhou Jin and went into Yajian, thinking that Zhou Jin's talisman would be handed over to the emperor tomorrow, and he would be banned for 30 days.

What happened in the imperial study today will spread all over the streets and alleys tomorrow.

Such a superior king of Jin, such an invincible and powerful man, finally came to such an end.

Jun Zilin wants to cry.

If it wasn't for her, how could Zhou Jin be like this?

It's all her investigation, it's all her autopsy, it's all in the name of Zhou Jin.

After that, she didn't dare to

"It turns out that the princess of Jin is here too. Please come in." The most tender tone of his Highness's voice came from Yajian. If he hadn't seen it, junzilin really wanted to turn around and leave now.

It's too improper for the fourth prince to invite Zhou Jin to have dinner at this time.

Jun Zilin felt that the fourth prince must have known what happened in the imperial study.

Although I don't know Zhou Jinmo very well, I have dealt with him. Jun Zilin thinks that Zhou Jinmo is not as idle as he seems. He must know what happened to Zhou Jin.

The fourth Prince has never done anything to laugh at others face to face, but today, Jun Zilin feels that Zhou Jin after being punished is really a dwarf in front of Zhou Jinmo. Even if Zhou Jinmo doesn't laugh, this situation seems more like a laugh.

"Princess Jin, please take a seat!"

Today, Zhou Jinmo wore a stone green carved silk Ge Satin Robe. Under the burning candle light, he looked like a green bamboo, elegant and elegant.

In the past, junzilin would look at him more and greet him warmly.

But today, she didn't even have the strength to look at him. She just sat down and looked at the bowl in front of her, drooping and lifeless.

Zhou Jinmo's eyes are full of doubts. He seems to be surprised at Jun Zilin's reaction.

He turned his eyes and looked at the king of Jin in question.

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