Jun Jiuling

Because she was so close, Lin Jin'er saw Miss Jun's anger, her voice could not help but pause, and surprise flashed in her eyes.

Could it be...

"What's the point of him seeing me now." Miss Jun squeezed out the words between her teeth, the anger in her eyes spread across her face, and her voice was full of resentment.

Anger is not the same as resentment, only resentment comes 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, "It was just that Xianglan met outside."

Miss Jun was in a daze.

"Is this what Xianglan told you when she came back?" she said.

Xianglan had whispered into Lin Jiner's ear at that time, and Lin Jiner showed a surprised expression.

This is arranged.

But I didn't expect Xianglan to be entangled by Fang's girl after she went out.

Originally, this matter could not be said in this way, but after Xianglan came in, she whispered in her ear that the Fang family had a girl following her.

But by coincidence, Fang Jinxiu called that girl away, leaving Xianglan a chance to go alone, and she hasn't returned yet.

There is nothing wrong with this.

Lin Jin'er thanked Fang Jinxiu again.

"Yeah." She nodded and said in a low voice, "When he saw Xianglan, he asked, and Xianglan said that the two of us are together."

Miss Jun was silent for a moment, looking at Lin Jin'er.

"I told you I'm different," she said. "You remember."

baffling.

Lin Jin'er said in her heart and nodded.

"I remember." With a solemn expression, she squeezed Miss Jun's hand tightly, "He probably still wants to ask you that question."

After finishing speaking, he sighed again.

"What is there to ask? It's already like this. Can he still marry a widow? Even if there was a marriage contract, will the Ning family and the Fang family be willing to let him go?"

There was a bit of uneasiness in saying this sentence.

"Forget it, don't talk, let's go."

Miss Jun didn't move, she 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 the foster mother at home was playing tricks on her sisters.

"Tell me, what's going on." They would say something like this.

This is not to really ask them to answer, but to remind them that she knows their little thoughts, and warns them to think carefully before speaking.

Lin Jin'er looked at Miss Jun with a hesitant expression.

"Zhenzhen..." She gritted her teeth, "Room No. 7."

Miss Jun took a deep look at her and walked away.

Lin Jin'er stretched out her hand to hold her back again, with a panicked expression.

"Zhenzhen Zhenzhen." She begged in a low voice, "Forget it."

Miss Jun looked at her.

"It doesn't count now." She said with a bit of a sigh, and immediately raised her eyebrows and shook off Lin Jin'er's hand, lowering her voice, "If you are afraid, just go."

These words hurt the heart of the sincere little sister, and Lin Jin'er burst into tears.

"Don't you know my heart for you? How can I be afraid of your affairs? I'm just worried that you will be wronged." She choked up and said.

"Wronged? Have I suffered less grievances?" Miss Jun said in a low voice, full of resentment, "I'm already like this now, what else should I be afraid of, what else can I not bear."

Lin Jin'er bit her lower lip, as if she had made up her mind, and held Miss Jun's hand again.

"Okay, I'll accompany you," she said.

Miss Jun looked at her and smiled and nodded. The two walked upstairs hand in hand, and soon stopped in front of a room door.

Miss Jun stopped, while Miss Lin took a deep breath and reached out to open the door.

The room was empty.

"Not yet, Zhenzhen, you go in first and wait, I'll watch outside." Lin Jin'er said in a low voice.

Miss Jun hummed, stepped in, glanced across the room, and smelled the strong fragrance of flowers at the same time.

floral.

Miss Jun's eyes fell on the big plum vase by the window, in which was a pot of lily of the valley in full bloom.

Lily of the valley.

A trace of anger flashed again in Miss Jun's eyes.

Lily of the valley is nothing special, but the fragrance of lily of the valley just now complements the medicinal scented tea she drank just now, and there is also the tea on this table. Miss Jun looked over and although she hasn't tasted it yet, she can be sure Also added the juice of lily of the valley.

Hallucinating and aphrodisiac.

These girls actually resorted to such means, do they know what they are doing?

They are young and innocent, and their families are arrogant and unrestrained, so that they are ignorant and fearless.

Since the master and father don't teach, let her teach them.

Miss Jun held her breath and turned around to hold the door.

"Jin'er." She called out in a low voice.

Lin Jin'er just turned around, and was about to turn around when she heard the words, but she felt a chill on her neck, as if a needle had been pierced in, her eyes darkened and she fell down limply.

Miss Jun embraced her and brought her into the room.

The messenger standing in front of the door of a box in the corridor subconsciously looked over, only to see a woman's dress hidden at the door.

The waiter had just seen two girls standing in front of the door, so he must have gone in now, and was about to look away when the door was pulled open and a girl came out.

"Excuse me." Miss Jun waved at him.

The envoy hurriedly smiled and came over to salute.

"What's your order, Miss?"

"I want to throw a pot, what should I do?" Miss Jun said.

Surprise appeared in the messenger's eyes.

No way, this lady is going to end?

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The Jinyun Building probably has a special structure. The musicians sit in the hall and play, which can be heard in the whole box, especially when it is quieter now.

This melodious music made the atmosphere in Jinyun Building a little anxious.

After all, everyone is not here to listen to music.

"Why is no one going?" A young man complained, and urged the people around him, "Brother Chengming, you go, you go."

The encouraged young master smiled but didn't move.

"With Yunzhao here, I won't go," he said.

Everyone looked at Ning Yunzhao.

Ning Yunzhao was making tea, and smiled when he heard this.

"Are we looking for fame or profit?" He said, looking up at the crowd, "Are we lacking in fame or money? If it's just for fun, there's no need to be in front of others."

For those who come from a superior family background and outstanding literary talents, throwing pots is still something they did when they were young and frivolous at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and now they are seventeen or eighteen years old, so they naturally disdain it.

"That's right, we've already passed the glory, and let the rest of the glory go to those who need it." The companions laughed.

These young people can let go of not caring, but some cannot.

Several girls had already stood up and walked to the window to look out.

"What's going on? Why hasn't anyone left yet?"

"We haven't run out of money yet, won't we be unable to play?"

They complained quietly.

"These useless guys, aren't they scared by our generosity?" Zuo Yanzhi said angrily.

Ning Yunyan also frowned.

Yeah, why is it so long? Didn't you say that everyone has been found? Could it be that the rest of the people are not skilled enough to play?

Lin Jin'er can't be so unreliable in her work, can she?

Or was she acting too much, Jun Zhenzhen was really persuaded by her?

How can it be persuaded? Didn't you say you were drugged?

Could it be another accident this time?

When I was thinking wildly and impatiently, I heard the sound of beating the pot outside.

The sound lifted everyone's spirits.

"Someone is leaving!" The girls shouted happily, some looked into the arena through the window, and some hurriedly called the waiter outside the door to come in.

The girls standing by the window suddenly made surprised sounds.

"Hey, is it a woman?"