Forensic Poison Concubine

"Wuzuo, you see I'm right?" Ren Taichu looked at the work around him and said with burning words.

"I think what you said is true!" Lao Wuzuo was there to help.

Jun Zi Lin hear these words straight frown, this is not the intention to give cloud you burning an accusation of murder. But why?

The first day of this term of Taichu didn't ask the suspect, nor did he find out the motive. He could tell from his imagination that yunyouzhuo killed people?

Joke!

After Ren Taichu said that, he turned to see that the king of Jin had no voice.

He said on the spot, "come on, go up to the court to ask a case, and put the prisoner yunyouhuo in the lobby!"

In court, Ren Tai asked Yun Youzhuo in the first trial.

Jun Zilin and others were in houya, but they didn't come out of the hall.

"Ai Fei, it's not early. Let's go." Zhou Jin looked at the sky. They hadn't eaten the meal in the morning. Now they are starving.

"But doctor Yun has been wronged." Jun Zilin twisted her eyebrows and turned a white eye at the man who ate goods.

She didn't understand him a bit. Before, she tacitly allowed her to investigate the case, and she turned around in a twinkling. Is there something that touches his taboo?

"Well, whether he has been wronged or not, I'll leave it to the adults to deal with it. I don't care about the princess." Zhou Jin's face was like a breeze, and his tone was very gentle, which was totally different from his serious and frightening color.

Cloud you burning from crown Yong Hou mansion to general mansion, never once left Jun Zi Lin.

It's Zhou Jin and Menqing er.

His people are not vegetarians, and he is not poisonous.

His love imperial concubine and a man have a close relationship. Zhou Jin can't hold sand in his eyes. Even if it can be tolerated for a while, it can not be tolerated for a lifetime.

Now is the time to leave yunyouzhuo.

Zhou Jin's abacus crackled, so that he and his concubine would never see each other again. His concubine will never be robbed again.

He thought well, but Jun Zilin refused.

She would never let an injustice lie in front of her but ignore it.

"You come here. The Lord is tired. Don't wait for him soon!" Jun Zilin in order to make Zhou Jin not to leave in a hurry, he orders to the Yamen servant who is waiting for him.

After that, houya was busy, and all the tables and chairs were placed in the courtyard for his royal highness and Duke Ding to enjoy.

In this way, Zhou Jin had no reason to leave for a while.

He sat in the chair, a little unhappy.

As long as he thought that Aifei would handle the case for yunyouzhuo, he was in a bad mood.

The longer he sat, the worse he felt. But love imperial concubine is busy, he can't get in hand also can't catch words.

For a moment and a half, he couldn't find the outlet. Zhou Jin turned his head and saw Ding Guogong, who was also depressed.

His handsome but rigid face, like a melting glacier, has a melting mark. "I heard that this time I came to xibufang, it was the imperial edict of Duke Ding himself. But I'm going to leave today. I think Duke Ding is very reluctant."

All of a sudden, Zhang Yu could not figure out what to say. But when he was in a bad mood, he answered in a confused voice.

"I saw that dancer a few days ago, but it was much less than a few years ago. The dancing style is getting more and more dazzling. But if the Duke loves it, I'll buy it and give it to you. Why are you so sad? " Zhou Jin sighed, and his voice was full of resentment.

"What?"

Zhang Yu was finally pulled back to the line of sight, and his face muscles trembled. Looking back at Zhou Jin, he said, "what is the king of Jin talking about?" Why can't he understand Zhou Jin?

Zhou Jin was in a hurry. Seeing that he was willing to respond, he became more and more happy on the spot: "the neon dress burst dance was a big hit in the palace, and the Duke liked the leading dancer. Everyone knows about it, so why not deny it. Didn't you send someone to invite the dancer the day before yesterday? Was it my fault? "

listening to the words, Zhang Yu's face was red, and he was defeated with anger. "Jin Wang said," the old man can't understand! "

"Wufang, I have plenty of time today. Let's talk about it. By the way Come on, invite the dancer to talk to Ding Guogong! " At the command of Zhou Jin, the bodyguard around him flew away.

Zhang Yu's face fell. What does Zhou Jin mean? Humiliate him in public!

Ding Guogong is like a monkey whose tail is trampled on. He is so angry that he can't jump. Although he is pressed on his face, he has gradually reached the top.

Partial Zhou Jin with did not see, still talking and laughing wind, in say.

Jun Zilin focuses on Li Bi and his wife.

In his spare time, when I look back at my husband, I find that his royal highness is sitting in the painted old wooden chair in the Yamen. He has an evil face. His eyebrows are like ink paintings, his temples are like knives, and his eyes are as deep as a cold pool, implying courage. Although living in a simple place, it is more and more beautiful. The frightening situation between talking and laughing remains unchanged. Unconsciously, I thought of the scene when I first met him. At that time, he was wearing a black delicate robe, with a slightly pale face, noble speech and dignified demeanor. He as like as two peas, but he smiled little at the time. Now, though there is a smile, the gentle state is even more than three.Jun Zi Lin heart secretly feeling, did not expect that this man looked far away, so hard to get close to.

But after contact with him, this man is like gummy, tender and irresistible.

Your highness, the king of Jin, it's really different!

When Li Bi and his wife are arranged aside, Jun Zilin calls a bodyguard around Zhou Jin and asks him to go to another garden to get her things.

After a week's movement, she began to talk.

"Can we go now?" Li Bi said eagerly, not willing to stay here more.

"Don't you want to see who killed your brother?" Jun Zilin asked.

As if he had been hit with an old fist, Li Bi turned his head and refused to speak again.

Mrs. Li gently wiped the corner of her eyes with a hundred butterflies embroidered handkerchief. She came over with red eyes and said in a swallow voice, "please make the decision to find the murderer and pay for my uncle's life!"

Compared with Li Bi, Mrs. Li's performance is fair.

Jun Zilin nodded with satisfaction, then suddenly pointed to the body in the field and asked in a loud voice, "is the dead really Li Jun? Answer honestly

"Well?"

"Eh!"

Li Bi and his wife lived almost at the same time, instinctively showing a different color.

At this moment, Jun Zilin's eyes swept both of them at the same time. Although it was just a moment's expression, it was firmly engraved into her memory.

In an instant, the couple in front of them changed into a false expression again.

But this is not what junzilin needs.

She turned around and looked at the corpse, but actually she was thinking about the expressions of Li Bi and Li Shi.

They were frightened in one eye, but fierce in the other.

The real emotion revealed in this moment is really worth tasting!

Jun Zilin hooked her lips interestingly and glanced at Li Bi. Although Li Bi is the eldest son of the Li family, he is quite different from Li Jun.