No, it seems that the first three princesses of my uncle didn't wait for the next day.

It's true. If our elder sister is willing to be my aunt's concubine to block the evil for him, what else does he want.

It seems that men are not satisfied with only one woman. They have to have three wives and four concubines. I don't think my uncle is free from vulgarity. Even though he once doted on the young lady, he still had to change his mind.

People were talking, their voices were getting louder and louder, and soon they were talking.

Jun Zilin listened and shook her head dully.

"Miss, these people's mouths are broken. Don't they say fifty to each other?" The servant girl next to him was not satisfied and took the lead to vent her anger for the first lady.

Jun Zilin had a funny smile. She turned her eyes and said, "then you'll tell me to go down. If you want to talk about" Uncle "in the future, you'll have fifty mouths."

"Miss --"

the servant girl pursed her lips wrongly. There is no such thing as miss. It's just thunder and no rain.

It's necessary for these guys to be itchy again next time and forget all these warnings.

Jun Zilin sat alone in the chair and looked out with a smile. Just now, the discussion of the boys was very interesting.

But everyone guessed Zhou Jin's mind, but forgot to guess her mind.

In fact, if everyone's guess comes true, Jun Zilin is also relaxed.

If Zhou Jinken let her go like this, it would be the best thing in the world. I think that the promise of Mr. Wen is still valid, so that she can do what she wants to do.

Then meet the right person again and fall in love. If it's suitable, we'll get together. If it's not suitable, we'll break up.

That's what she wanted.

In contrast, she would never find a man who was bigger than Zhou Jin.

Because it's too difficult to get rid of, and the more superior the person is, the more overbearing he is, and his skill is unpredictable.

Jun Zilin doesn't want to be like this. It's easy to fall in love, but hard to break up. It's not a good thing. Sometimes she enjoys the mode of running after touching. Anyway, she doesn't have to be responsible, but she is quite free.

She was thinking wildly, but she heard a voice from outside: "doctor Yun is back!"

Jun Zilin heard this sound, immediately touched her chin and stroked her. She thought that Yun Youzhuo had excellent TCM knowledge. If she could fall in love with him, it would be good. The most important thing is that if you want to share, you can share. If you want to be together, you can be together. It's really free.

The most important thing is that the two people can complement each other. With Yun Youzhuo, she can learn a lot of traditional Chinese medicine knowledge, and also promote her excellent autopsy in this underdeveloped ancient times.

Solve one injustice after another and the mystery of the case.

Is looking forward to, cloud you burning will come.

But his tall body was mottled, and his robes were covered with thorns, lime, mud and grass. His boots had been worn out and infiltrated into the mud and covered with mud. His hair was in a mess, with a few grass leaves on it.

He came in like a savage, his chest undulating slightly.

"Well, let me see."

Enter the door to have no two words, only stare at the injured leg of Jun Zi Lin to see.

Jun Zilin looked at him like this. There was no other friendship in her eyes, but only the loyalty of a doctor. It was the first time that she saw Yun Youzhuo so devoted to medicine.

It is said that men at work are the most beautiful. Jun Zilin thinks that yunyouhuo is unusual at this time. Although her face is ordinary and not as good-looking as Zhou Jin, her enthusiasm for work is a great advantage.

The leg injury was untied and the bandage was removed to expose the wound inside.

Jun Zi Lin also leaned forward to see, found scab very fast, but the blood scab paste a leg, really ugly tight.

Besides, the temperature of the scab is warm and uncomfortable.

"This ointment works, but you have to continue to apply it. You can't slack off." Yun Youhuo reached out and stroked the wound, and touched the scab. The surface was just a very weak scab layer, not hard.

Visible also knot not firm, and the most terrible is in the process of scab, inside produce pus, so the princess may be hot, at that time is very troublesome.

Just before leaving, Yun Youzhuo finds that Jun Zilin's temperature doesn't rise, so he puts down his heart and goes to collect medicine.

But it's still dangerous at the moment.

"I've picked some fresh herbs. Please wait for a while before you decoct them." Cloud you cauterizes to ask again some, found a servant girl to wait on, this then leaves to get the herb in own small basket.

Jun Zilin put her legs on the couch, her head resting on her arms.

She moved her feet, hummed and looked at the tent above her head. She was very leisurely. At the same time, she calculated the next step.

Just at this moment, the sound of hasty footsteps came from outside. It was Xiao die who panted out of breath. "Miss, someone's coming, madam's coming, madam!"

"Ah?"

Jun Zi Lin didn't react for a moment. I don't know what she meant."It's your mother, miss. Here comes Mrs. Zheng!"

"Damn it

Jun Zilin snorted. She sat up straight and bandaged the wound in a hurry. Facing Xiao die, she told her, "you should drag your mother first. Don't let her come in. I'll wait until I finish bandaging..."

"Is there anything else I can't let my mother know?"

This box words haven't finished, the door then rang out Zheng's speech voice, Jun Zi Lin caresses the forehead, mother's action how so fast?

Looking up at the door, I saw that mother Cui was helping Zheng to enter the house, but there was no one behind. Obviously, Zheng didn't seem to bring anyone?

"I've seen my mother."

Jun Zilin is holding up a smile and is embarrassed to bend over to ask for a salute.

"Stop her! Don't let her move

Zheng's dignified standing in the same place, can voice angry, mother Cui quickly ran over, put Jun Zilin back on the couch.

"Niang ~"

Jun Zilin Jiaodi called Zheng, with a look of begging for mercy on her face, pretending to be pitiful.

Cui mother will press her back, then lightly find the right place Jun Zilin injured, opened to please Zheng to see.

Now Jun Zilin understood that Zheng's injury was aimed at her. Rong Rong must have told her all about Zheng. Look at her mother, she's obviously right about everything.

Jun Zilin some helpless, but caught a positive, can only obediently stay, Ren Zheng look.

Zheng Shi approached to see, so big wound scab, startled her tears all fall down, holding the handkerchief to cry with a tearful person son.

Jun Zilin knows that Zheng can cry the most.

The last time before she sent mother Cui, Zheng cried so much that she had to let mother Cui wait on her and watch her give birth to half a boy and half a girl.

Now Zheng's trump card comes out again. Junzi Lin feels that it's raining heavily on her head.

"Mother! Boy, it's OK. Don't cry any more Jun Zilin has no choice but to persuade her, just like the last time, it seems that she has to give in and give in again to make Zheng not cry.

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