Miss Jun felt that she should think about something, but in fact she had no thoughts, and a blast of wind was also coming at the same time.
"Friend, if you want to see me, come down and see, can you see clearly from so far away from me all night?"
Zhu Zhan's voice continued.
Miss Jun only felt a numbness and severe pain in her legs, and she knelt forward uncontrollably.
In front of her were the low steps, and she fell down as if she had fallen from the wall of Chengguo's house.
Miss Jun only felt that the world was spinning, and with a pop, the person was already lying on the ground.
The ground was paved with smooth bluestone, and Miss Jun felt like a cake being slapped on it with a snap.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
Sometimes tears are not because you want to cry, but because it hurts so much.
"I'll go to Jinyiwei's current female nail at this level" Zhu Zhan's voice was still shouting in his ears.
"Send the wrong person, shouldn't you go to the Qinglou on an errand?"
As he spoke, Miss Jun didn't get up, she was still lying on the ground, the pain had slowly subsided, and she couldn't get up once she lay down after a night of running.
Miss Jun simply lay on her side and looked at Zhu Zhan.
Zhu Zan also saw her face, and his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
"You," he said.
Miss Jun looked at him.
"yes, what a coincidence."
She said.
Zhu Zan looked her up and down, a little stunned and a little smiling.
"You've been following you that night," he said.
Miss Jun wiped her tears with her sleeve while slowly getting up.
"You know there's someone following you," she said.
"Of course I do."
Zhu Zan said, "But these people are like this, beating them is to beat, but if they want to follow, they still have to let them follow, anyway, they can't help me, this is called beating a stick to give a sweet date." ” Nonsense again.
Miss Jun lowered her gaze.
"How is this nonsense, haven't you heard that good people don't fight with madmen" Zhu Zan saw her thoughts and said, "Give these madmen some sweetness, make them feel that they are very powerful, and it is convenient to do things." ” Run off at the mouth.
Miss Jun got up and walked towards her tomb.
Own tomb, sounds weird, isn't it.
"Hey, what are you doing," Zhu Zan said.
Miss Jun was already standing in front of the tomb, and her body trembled a little irrepressibly.
Nine-year-old princess Yuanzhi.
She looked at the words on the tombstone, and she could read the contents of the epitaph with her eyes closed.
She closed her eyes, trying to feel the mixed feelings, but before she could close them, a faint strange smell came into her nose.
The offerings and fruits placed in front of the tomb have lost their former fragrance, and the only thing fresh here is the strange flower.
Is this the floral fragrance of the Northland sand birch?
Miss Jun couldn't help but open her eyes.
No, it's not a floral scent, it's a medicinal smell.
Her gaze fell on the stone platform in front of the tombstone, the flowers had been tossed to hang on the tombstone, the two small bottles, and the poured juice remained.
Juice.
What kind of sap is this, which can make dead trees bloom in spring and dried flowers bloom No way Miss Jun didn't care about any sadness, so she dipped the juice in her hand and sniffed it between her noses, looking incredulous.
"What is this?"
she asked, turning her head to Zhu Zan on the side.
"Water."
Zhu Zan replied briskly.
Miss Jun snorted.
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"Is your water like this," she said angrily, and she wiped a handful of juice again, "Is this the Purple Plum Immortal Strain?"
Zhu Zan raised his eyebrows.
"I know you're still asking."
He said.
Before the words fell, Miss Jun had already stepped in front of him, her head almost hitting his chin.
Zhu Zan sighed and stepped back, and Miss Jun had already reached out to wipe the juice on his clothes.
"This is the Purple Immortal Strain, do you know how precious it is," she said urgently.
It took so many years for the master to find one, and she easily encountered one, this Zhu Zhan She only felt angry and anxious, but she didn't know what to do, so she had to subconsciously raise her hand and hit it hatefully.
I just hate that I don't have a whip in my hand now.
Zhu Zan dodged three times and twice.
"There's something wrong with you, woman."
He said, "Of course I know how precious this purple fairy strain is, and I still need to say it." ” Miss Jun stopped and looked at him hatefully.
"You know you're still doing this," she exclaimed.
Zhu Zhan's brows furrowed.
"Bad" he sneered, full of disdain, "just because your so-called precious is useless, it is the use of your so-called preciousness is your precious, and for me, this is the most precious use." ” Miss Jun looked back at the flowers on the tombstone, which were no longer as fresh as before, and gradually recovered to ashes and withered under the morning light.
"Just this broken flower," she said, pointing at the point.
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhu Zhan.
"It's your business."
He said, turning around and leaving.
Miss Jun gritted her teeth angrily.
"Don't go."
She shouted.
Zhu Zan turned his head and stretched out his hand to point at her, without the smile on his face.
"I don't care who you are, and I don't ask why you're following me again, you'd better stop messing with me."
He said coldly, "Where is your turn to talk about the noble and the low, don't forget that your life was exchanged for this herb, think I have been abused, is your life so cheap?"
was scolded by him pointing her nose like this, although Miss Jun was a little embarrassed, she still calmed down.
Her emotions are up and down too much. suddenly saw his own tomb, and saw Zhu Zhan, who had never crossed paths, offering flowers to his tomb, and found that the Ziying fairy plant was actually used for this kind of thing.
Everything was impacted together, and she was indeed a little unable to control her emotions.
Miss Jun clenched her hands to calm herself.
"Zhu Shizi, I didn't mean that."
She softened her tone and said, "I'm not for Ziying Immortal Plant, he is indeed yours, how you want to use it, you make your own decisions." ” Zhu Zan glanced at her and muttered something, as if he was a little surprised by the change in her expression and mood.
"That's good."
He said, turning around and leaving.
"Zhu Shizi."
Miss Jun hurriedly shouted again, "Why did you come to the capital, do you know this nine-year-old princess?"
Zhu Zan didn't look back, and when he heard it, he simply ran away.
This bastard Miss Jun raised her foot and chased after her.
"What are you running," she shouted, and her temper came up again, "you stop me." ” But if she really wants to run, where is she Zhu Zhan's opponent, her legs are not light, and the people in her sight are getting farther and farther away.
The morning light was brighter, because it was close to the capital, and the number of people walking on the road gradually increased, and Miss Jun, who was panting and a little embarrassed, all cast surprised eyes.
Miss Jun ignored these gazes, gritted her teeth and continued to run forward, even though the smell of herbs had dissipated a lot, and the increase in pedestrians, cattle and horses on the road diluted the smell of herbs, she could still reluctantly pursue.
I saw the city gate in front of me, different from the casual entry and exit in the past, there was a long queue in front of the city gate, countless officers and soldiers and brocade guards wearing flying fish suits stood in front of the city gate, searching the crowd of people entering and leaving with solemn expressions.
It's in Cha Zhu Zhan.
Miss Jun looked at the shadowy figure in front of her, a little puzzled.
How is he going to get into the city?
This is different from the night, he was fooled, and these people are now wary.
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At this time, wouldn't it be a good time to enter the city?
Even if you want to find someone to shelter, you have to find another chance.
Miss Jun saw Zhu Zan standing behind the crowd in line.
Look at what he does.
Miss Jun gritted her teeth and hurried to catch up, and as soon as she approached this side, she saw Zhu Zan in the crowd suddenly raising her hand impatiently.
"Hurry up," he shouted, squeezing forward.
The crowd in front and back, which was already anxious because of the queue, became a little commotion.
"What are you doing?"
"What to squeeze" "Hurry to reincarnate grandson" The crowd erupted in scolding.
This caused the entire city gate to be in disarray.
Zhu Zan still squeezed forward.
"You grandsons, let me go first, and you can pass by casually."
He said.
This caused everyone to scold even more.
The officers and soldiers in front of the city gate began to scold, and at the same time rushed to this side.
Can you still take advantage of the chaos to run in?
With so many officers and soldiers, Jinyi Guard, and the people, it is not easy to fight.
Miss Jun couldn't help but clench her hands. saw that Zhu Zhan, who was being pushed by the crowd, did not take out his weapon, but raised his hand violently.
"I'm Zhu Zhan," he shouted, "I'm the prince of Chengguo, come and arrest me."
Miss Jun was stunned
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