Chapter 125 Sister Mian may be happy
Jun Wumo and Lin Jiumian were left in the room.

"Did you get hurt just now?" Jun Wumo looked at her and asked.

Lin Jiumian shook his head and said no: "I haven't had time to get hurt yet!"

"But the quality of the killer is too bad now, he was scared to pee!"

But Jun Wumo didn't answer her. Standing in front of Lin Jiumian, he suddenly said:
"You're right, I don't believe you."

"You have a lot of secrets, and I won't trust you until I have an answer to your secrets!"

"If you want to gain my king's trust, you must first confess your secret. Why not start with your weird medicine box and the inexplicable things in your hand!"

Lin Jiumian looked up at him seriously.

Seeing her strange eyes, Jun Wumo asked a little uncomfortable: "What are you looking at me for?"

Lin Jiumian replied seriously: "I think you are good-looking, but unfortunately you have a problem with your brain!"

Jun Wumo's pupils shrank slightly, his face was a little black, and his aura became cold.

Lin Jiumian continued: "You also have a lot of secrets. The trust between people is mutual. You refuse to confess your secrets to me. Why should I tell you my secrets!"

"Besides, although I have a secret, I didn't hide it from you!"

Lin Jiumian said it with confidence, not because she didn't want to hide her aura, but because she couldn't hide it at all.

Jun Wumo looked at her coldly, and snorted coldly: "Very well, if this is your decision, I hope you won't regret today's decision!"

After speaking, he turned and walked out.

Lin Jiumian guessed what he was going to do when he heard the words, but it doesn't matter, if you speak harshly, who wouldn't!
She said to Jun Wumo's back: "You better remember your words and thoughts today, because I'm sure you will regret your decision today!"

Jun Wu Street left without looking back, and sneered at her words.

regret?How could Jun Wumo regret a little girl, even if she is a genius doctor, even if she is very capable, it is impossible.

After he left, Lin Jiumian sat on the imperial concubine's couch angrily.

Suddenly thought of a question, is he too strong.

Will he lock her up again for punishment like before?

"It doesn't matter, now my space has been upgraded, if you dare to lock me up, I will hide in the space."

Lin Jiumian was up and down in the room for a while, but Jun Wumo's punishment did not come. Slowly, she relaxed, curled up on the imperial concubine's couch and fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, my back was sore and my legs ached because I didn't have a good rest last night.

The breakfast was delivered quickly, but Lin Jiumian looked at it but had no appetite.

"Sister Mian, why don't you eat?" Xiangli asked with concern.

"It's okay, just a little uncomfortable. Forget it, don't eat!"

Lin Jiumian didn't look very well today, lying sickly on the imperial concubine's couch.

Seeing this, Xiangli came over and asked, "What's the matter, Ms. Mian, what's wrong?"

Lin Jiumian felt a chill down his back, probably from sleeping on the imperial concubine's couch last night.

"I am fine."

She said something weakly.

Xiangli thought for a while, brought a bowl of porridge over and brought it over: "Eat some, you will have the strength to get sick when you are full!"

Lin Jiumian: "..."

How did this girl's brain circuit grow?

Looking at Xiangli's big eyes full of expectation, Lin Jiumian couldn't help but compromise.

"Okay, I'll eat!"

(End of this chapter)

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