Because she was so close, Lin Jin'er saw Miss Jun's anger, her voice couldn't help but surprise, and her eyes flashed with surprise.
Could it be...
"What's the point of him seeing me now?" Miss Jun squeezed out these words through her teeth, the anger in her eyes spread across her face, and her voice was full of resentment.
Anger and resentment are different. You can only complain when you have thoughts and thoughts.
Lin Jin'er glanced at Miss Jun's face and felt relieved.
"I don't know either." She lowered her head and said, "I just met Xianglan outside."
Miss Jun looked a little surprised.
"Is this what Xianglan told you when she came back?" she said.
Xianglan whispered in Lin Jin'er's ear at that time, and Lin Jin'er looked surprised.
This is arranged.
But she didn't expect that Xianglan would be entangled by a girl from the Fang family after she went out.
Originally, this matter could not be said like this. In fact, what Xianglan said in her ears after coming in was that there was a girl from the Fang family following her.
But it happened that Fang Jinxiu called that girl away, leaving Xianglan the chance to go alone, and she has not returned yet.
There is nothing wrong with this.
Lin Jin'er thanked Fang Jinxiu again.
"Yes." She nodded and whispered, "He asked when he saw Xianglan, and Xianglan said that the two of us were together."
Miss Jun was silent for a moment and looked at Lin Jin'er.
"I told you that I am different from before," she said, "do you remember."
baffling.
Lin Jin'er said in her heart and nodded.
"I remember." She looked solemnly and squeezed Miss Jun's hand, "He probably still wants to ask you that question."
After saying that, he sighed again.
"What's the question? It's already like this. Can he still marry a widow? Even if there was a marriage contract, would the Ning family be willing to let him go, and the Fang family be willing to let him go?"
I said this with a bit of uneasiness.
"Forget it, stop talking, let's go."
Miss Jun did not move, but looked at Miss Lin.
"Tell me, where is he?" she asked solemnly.
This question was expected, but Lin Jin'er always felt a little awkward with this expression, inexplicably thinking of the time when her nurturing mother at home was playing tricks on her sisters.
"Tell me, what's going on?" they would say.
This is not really asking them to answer, but reminding them that she knows their little thoughts and warning them to think carefully before speaking.
Lin Jin'er looked at Miss Jun with a somewhat hesitant expression.
"Zhen Zhen..." she gritted her teeth, "D-shaped room No. 7."
Miss Jun looked at her deeply and walked away.
Lin Jin'er stretched out her hand to hold her back again, looking panicked.
"Zhen Zhen Zhen Zhen." She begged in a low voice, "Let's forget it."
Miss Jun looked at her.
"It doesn't matter now." She said with a bit of sigh, then raised her eyebrows and shook off Lin Jin'er's hand, lowering her voice, "If you're afraid, just leave."
These words were so heartbreaking for the sincere little sister that Lin Jin'er burst into tears.
"Don't you know how much I feel for you? Why should I be afraid of you? I'm just worried that you will be wronged." She choked and said.
"Grieved? Have I not suffered enough grievances?" Miss Jun said in a low voice, full of resentment, "I'm like this now, what else am I afraid of, and what else can't I bear?"
Lin Jin'er bit her lower lip, seemingly determined, and held Miss Jun's hand again.
"Okay, I'll accompany you," she said.
Miss Jun looked at her, smiled and nodded, and the two of them walked upstairs hand in hand, and soon stopped in front of a room door.
Miss Jun stopped, and Miss Lin took a deep breath and reached out to open the door.
There is no one inside.
"You're not here yet, Zhen Zhen, go in first and wait while I watch from outside." Lin Jin'er whispered.
Miss Jun hummed, stepped forward, glanced across the room, and smelled the strong fragrance of flowers.
Floral.
Miss Jun's eyes fell on the large plum vase placed by the window, with a pot of lily of the valley in full bloom.
Lily of the valley.
Miss Jun's eyes flashed with anger again.
There is nothing special about lily of the valley, but the aroma of lily of the valley at this time just complements the medicated scented tea she just drank, and there is also tea on the table. Miss Jun looks over, and although she has not tasted it yet, she is sure
Also added lily of the valley juice.
Produces hallucinations and aphrodisiacs.
These girls actually resorted to such methods. Do they know what they are doing?
They are young and innocent, their families are arrogant and unrestrained, and they are ignorant and fearless.
Since neither the teacher nor the father can teach them, let her teach them.
Miss Jun held her breath, turned around and held the door with her hand.
"Jin'er." She shouted in a low voice.
Lin Jin'er had just turned around and was about to turn around when she heard this, but she felt a chill on her neck, as if a needle had been stabbed into her neck. Her eyes turned black and she fell softly.
Miss Jun hugged her and brought her indoors.
The messenger standing in front of a private room in the corridor looked over subconsciously and saw only a woman's dress hidden in the doorway.
The waiter just saw two women standing in front of the door. They must have gone in now. Just as he was about to look away, he saw the door being opened and a girl came out.
"Excuse me." Miss Jun waved to him.
The messenger came over with a smile and saluted.
"What are your orders, Miss?"
"I want to throw a pot, what should I do?" Miss Jun said.
Surprise appeared in the messenger's eyes.
No, is this lady going to end?
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Jinyun Tower probably has a special structure. The musicians sit in the hall and play, which can be heard in the entire box, especially when it is quieter now.
This melodious music made the atmosphere in Jinyun Tower a little anxious.
After all, everyone is not here to listen to music.
"How come no one is finished?" A young man complained, and encouraged the people around him, "Brother Chengming, you go, you go."
The goaded young master smiled but did not move.
"I won't go if Yunzhao is here," he said.
Everyone then looked at Ning Yunzhao.
Ning Yunzhao was making tea and smiled when he heard this.
"Are we seeking fame or profit?" he said, looking up at the crowd, "Are we in need of elegance or money? If it's just for fun, there's no need to be in front of others."
For them, who come from a privileged family and have great literary talents, throwing pots on the field was something they did when they were frivolous and frivolous when they were thirteen or fourteen years old. Now they are seventeen or eighteen years old and they naturally disdain to do it.
"That's right, we have already enjoyed the glory, and let the rest of the glory go to those who need it." The companions laughed.
These young people can let go and not care, but some people can't.
Several girls had already stood up and walked to the window to look outside.
"We haven't run out of money yet, so we won't be able to play anymore, right?"
They complained in low voices.
"These useless guys, aren't they frightened by our generosity?" Zuo Yanzhi said angrily.
Ning Yunyan also frowned.
Yes, why is it so long? Didn't you say that everyone has been found? Could it be that the remaining people are not good at playing?
Lin Jin'er can't be so unreliable in her work, right?
Or maybe she was overacting, and Jun Zhenzhen was really persuaded by her?
How could he be persuaded to stop? Didn’t he say he was drugged?
Did something unexpected happen again this time?
When I was thinking wildly and impatiently, I heard the sound of fou beating outside.
The sound cheered everyone up.
"Someone is finished!" the girls shouted happily. Some looked into the field through the window, while others hurriedly called the waiter outside the door to come in.
The girls standing by the window suddenly made a sound of surprise.