Now in this world, those who are willing to show up for Fu yarou, besides themselves, are about to be left with Cang Yuchen. Jun Zilin felt that the person who begged Mu Hanbo behind must be Cang Yuchen. And this person must have hit Mu Hanbo's heart. Otherwise, marquis Mu would not have come to get Fu yarou in such a hurry.

Although Fu yarou and Cang Yuchen are just some predestination, in Jun Zilin's view, this kind of predestination is not worth mentioning at all.

Perhaps this kind of friendship was as important as that of the ancients? After all, for so many years, Cang Yuchen didn't meet a person who understood his music. But Fu yarou appeared at this time, which may be a very special existence for Cang Yuchen. That's why she wanted to get Fu yarou out.

Without waiting for Jun Zilin to speak again, Mu Hanbo said, "since young master Cang has a similar appearance with the criminal, I don't want to cheat Fu lingcui! Anyway, it's her who framed Fu yarou. When the time comes, she will be taken out together, which will save Fu yarou's endless prison. What does little lin'er think? "

"Of course."

When junzilin saw that Mu Hanbo was so enthusiastic, she couldn't help guessing what kind of "benefits" cangyuchen had given Mu Hanbo. Otherwise, as Marquis mu, how could he be so enthusiastic about things.

Because of the death of old lady Fu, Prime Minister Fu's house was busy for a while. All of Fu Xiang's colleagues came to visit.

On the day of Mrs. Fu's funeral, the street where the prime minister's residence was located was even more turbulent.

Yao's injury is getting better, these days has been making arrangements for the funeral.

Fu Ling Cui wore plain dress, but it was more elegant.

Occasionally, her red eyes fell on her knees in the mourning hall and cried at the death of Mrs. Fu, which attracted the onlookers to sigh. I didn't expect that Mrs. Fu had such a filial granddaughter.

After crying, Fu Ling Cui wiped her red eyes and bowed down.

Back in his yard, Yao came and made some plain clothes for her.

When Fu Ling Cui saw those pale dresses, he threw them away suddenly and looked disgusted, "Niang! The old lady's death has a great influence on her daughter! Originally, my daughter and brother Ruiyuan had been privately ordered. Today, I will go through the door! Now that the old lady is dead, her daughter's plan is in vain! That's disgusting

When the maidservants on both sides saw that the young lady was so angry, they all shrunk their necks and did not dare to make a sound.

Yao rushed to Fu lingcui's mouth and said in a low voice, "my little ancestor, what are you talking about! It's you who cried in front of my coffin just now, and it's you who complain now. If it's heard by outsiders, it's too bad! "

Old lady Fu died suddenly. The person who suffered the most was Fu Boxiu.

Because he will be filial to Mrs. Fu for three years.

In fact, the blow to Fu lingcui is not too big. She made an appointment with Zhang Ruiyuan to get married, and advised her parents to do it this year. The fact that Mrs. Fu has gone is just to delay her until next year.

Why didn't Yao blame Mrs. Fu in his heart.

Seeing that his daughter's marriage with Zhang Shizi was about to be completed, he had been waiting for so many years and fighting for so long. As a result, once Mrs. Fu died, they had to wait another year.

In this year, no one knows how many variables there are.

Yao sighed that his daughter's life was miserable, but now that his daughter's words were heard by outsiders, what kind of storm might be set off. That Jun Zi Lin can still live in the prime minister's mansion!

"Well, well, I won't say it." Fu Ling Cui was so angry that she led her mother into the house.

At this time, the servant girl outside came in and whispered to Fu lingcui. Fu's red eyes suddenly bent and became smiling. Yao's eyes were strange. Fu Ling Cui stepped forward and gave her a coquettish smile. "Mother, it's Zhang Shizi coming!"

Then she did not wait for Yao to speak, and walked out on the spot.

"Come back!"

Yao yelled at her at the back and immediately asked her servant girl to invite Zhang Ruiyuan into another hospital. Then she said to Fu Ling Cui, who was unhappy and came to her side, "you go to change your clothes and go there. Now there are many people in the house. Don't let them see you."

"Mother, there is no one!"

Fu Ling Cui snorted unhappily. Now aunt Feng has been pinched by Jun Zi Lin, and the tiger head mask man has not touched them. What's more, there's the old lady's death. She doesn't think Jun Zilin can do anything else.

"It's right to change clothes and be more defensive. Go on!"

At Yao's insistence, Fu lingcui had to change into a maid's dress, and then she went to another court to meet Zhang Ruiyuan.

Today is the day of Mrs. Fu's funeral.

Jun Zilin is a little nervous.

This plan was put forward by Mu Hanbo, but she didn't get any information from it, and she didn't know what to do next.

This Marquis Mu looks confident. He is sure to succeed.It's just this. Fu yarou will come out of the prison and replace it with Fu Ling Cui.

Jun Zilin felt that his words were a little full.

Although Fu lingcui is a common daughter, her mother is in the favor of Fu Baixiu, and Zhang Ruiyuan has regained her status as a son of the world.

The government is not an ordinary place. Even if it is the Guan Yong Hou mansion of Mu Hanbo, it can't be compared with the government mansion.

Jun Zilin got up early in the morning and her heart was pounding.

But Xiao die didn't know what to think. She took out the letter Zhou Jin wrote to her and said something like reply.

Jun Zilin looked at the girl strangely and said, "can you see what's on the letter that the king of Jin wrote to me?"

Xiao die nodded and pointed out, "Miss, since the Lord asked you how you were, you have to go back to what you do and what you eat, so that the Lord can be at ease, don't you?"

"You'd better wait until he comes back."

Jun Zilin secretly turned a white eye toward the sky. In a word, she followed Zhou Jin's letter and knew that this person was safe, so she was at ease. As for the reply It's not texting! Just move your thumb. I don't know how many horses I'm tired of and how much manpower and material resources I'll spend on this letter. I just want to write down what I've done in order to eat well and sleep well. Let Zhou Jin see Jun Zilin thinks it's too wasteful.

So I'd better wait for Zhou Jin to come back, she said to him!

Jun Zi Lin did not say anything more, turned out of the door.

Xiao die is chasing after her, but she has no choice but to step out of the yard. Little butterfly stroked the letter in her hand and could not help shaking her head. "Miss, is it so difficult to reply to a letter? Maybe King Jin is waiting for your reply! "

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