The night was dark, and the lights in the remote courtyard were bright, but there were not many people waiting, and there were faint guards to fence off this side.
In the room, Miss Jun had already sat down, Zhu Zan was still standing, and Xue'er was trembling and kneeling on the ground and raising her head.
"You, you're really a nine-year-old princess," she asked in a trembling voice.
Miss Jun looked at her and smiled.
"I took the burning stick in the teahouse at the beginning."
She said, "I'm really sorry that you were scolded by Mama Zhou." ” This is a trivial matter that happened in the tea shop, and not many people in the womb knew about it, unless it was the person concerned.
Cher raised her hand to wipe her tears.
She didn't know whether to believe it or not, but calling out her name, saying Bing'er, and Jiang Yanbao, she didn't know what to do now.
"Princess, you're so naughty."
She said, crying on the ground, while knocking again and again, "It's the slave who hurt you, it's the slave who hurt you, the slave shouldn't tell Bing'er, the slave shouldn't tell Bing'er more, otherwise you can live well." ” Miss Jun smiled.
"I'm alive and well now."
"And it's better." ” Cher just cried bitterly.
"You don't know what's going on."
Miss Jun looked at Zhu Zhan, "You know when I prayed for my father and left the palace?"
Zhu Zan sighed and continued to turn his head to look to the side.
"I heard."
He muffled.
"Actually, I'm not going to pray for the blessing of living in the royal temple."
Miss Jun said, "I went with Dr.
Zhang, and the person you saw at home who taught you how to play chess was not Dr.
Zhang's entourage, he was Dr.
Zhang." ” Zhu Zan glanced at her.
"I see."
He said.
The original chess game was cracked and Runan saw his gaffe to understand.
Miss Jun briefly talked about her study of medicine.
"So my father's illness is cured, he won't die of illness, only Bing'er Xue'er knows about it."
She said, looking at Xue'er, who was still lying on the ground crying, "Later, I met Bing'er in the palace. ” She smiled at this.
"You all know what happened later, I died of illness, and Bing'er also died of illness."
Xue'er cried even louder, and finally knelt down and stepped forward to grab the corner of Miss Jun's skirt and kowtow repeatedly.
"Your Highness, Your Highness is all the fault of the slaves."
She cried.
Miss Jun stroked her head behind her.
"We're all right, it's not us that's wrong."
"Don't cry," she said. ” "Then how did you, how did you become?"
After being appeased, Xue'er asked in a trembling voice, raising her head to look at the woman in front of her.
This strange woman.
"I don't know."
Miss Jun said, and also glanced at herself, "I thought I was dead, and I woke up to become Jun Zhenzhen, this is God has eyes, and he wants to give me justice." ” Cher kowtowed repeatedly.
"Yes, yes, Your Highness."
She cried again, "Your Highness, I am willing to testify, I will testify." ” "Don't be stupid, what do you do now."
Zhu Zan said in a sullen voice.
Miss Jun also smiled.
"You'll testify, but not now."
"You just have to wait in peace." ” Cher nodded in response.
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There was a moment of silence in the room.
Miss Jun looked at Zhu Zhan, Zhu Zhan was secretly looking at her, and her eyes collided and hurriedly looked away.
Scare him Miss Jun smiled.
"If there's anything else you'd like to ask, you can ask me."
She said, thinking of something again, "Xiao Niangzi and Qingshan Jun, you have probably guessed that they are my master, that is, the family of Doctor Zhang." ” Zhu Zan sighed, his eyes wandering.
"Speaking of my master, there are more stories."
Miss Jun said, about to speak and stopped, "But these have nothing to do with you, so I won't mention them." ” Zhu Zan sighed again.
Looking at Zhu Zhan, who was no longer shrewd and talkative, Miss Jun smiled.
"If you don't have any other problems, go and rest."
She said.
Zhu Zan sighed, turned around and left. was so clean and neat, Miss Jun didn't react a little, she looked at Xue'er who was still kneeling on the ground.
"Xue'er, you go too, as before, what to do and what to do, as long as today's events have not happened."
She said.
Cher looked up at her with the audacity.
"I know what I'm talking about tonight is too weird."
Miss Jun looked at her, "But I believe that Xue'er can do it as always, Bing'er is dead, none of us can die, we all have to live well." ” Xue'er nodded vigorously, and her originally panicked eyes gradually became firm.
Everyone left, and Miss Jun was the only one left in the room, she sat on the chair and did not move, and it took a long time before she let out a long breath and raised her hand to extinguish the light in the room.
The night was dark and the lights were dim.
There was a sound of footsteps, and the guards of the night watch immediately looked over vigilantly, and before they could see clearly, they heard a cry of pain.
Zhu Zan hissed and inhaled the cool air, stretched out his hand to press his forehead, only to feel dizzy and couldn't help bending down.
"Lord Shizi, are you alright?"
the guards asked with concern.
How to hit the tree well The prince was drunk Even if he is drunk, Shi Ziye is not the kind of person who can't see the road and hit the tree clearly.
Zhu Zan lowered his head and waved his hand.
"It's okay, I'm looking for something."
He muffled, "Let's go, let's go." ” I was looking for something The guards held their lamps and shone under the trees, was there anything here?
However, Zhu Zan didn't take the initiative to say, and they wouldn't take the initiative to ask.
"Lord Shizi, do you need a lamp?"
asked one of the guards.
Zhu Zan waved his hand.
"No, no, no."
He said, still bent over as if looking for something, "Let's go." ” The guards no longer hesitated and walked away.
It wasn't until these people walked away that Zhu Zan raised his body, reached out and pressed his forehead again, and hissed twice when he touched the injured place.
Not knowing what to say, he cursed and stood a little stunned.
Where is this?
He frowned and muttered.
It's a shame, why are you so confused The pain in his forehead made him gradually sober up, and he couldn't help but inhale and exhale vigorously when he thought of what had just happened.
Chu, nine, age.
She is, Chu Jiuling.
With a flutter, Zhu Zan shuddered in fright, and with a strange cry, a night bird slid overhead.
"Damn."
Zhu Zhan scolded again and wiped the sweat from the tip of his nose.
He felt that he should think of something, but he didn't know what to think, and stood under the tree in a daze, the night drowning his figure.
Birdsong chirped overhead, dew dripping on the shaking branches and leaves fell on Zhu Zhan's face, and he woke up with a spirit, and his vision was clouded with morning light, and it was already dawn.
I actually fell asleep sitting here.
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I thought I had no sleep all night, but I slept so deeply that I didn't even have a dream.
Zhu Zan scratched his head, thinking of last night's incident, it couldn't be a dream How could you have such a ridiculous dream?
He sat in a daze for a moment and got up and walked around, and heard a sound in the school yard from a distance, and his father kept practicing martial arts all year round.
Zhu Zan quickened his pace, and as soon as he walked to the school grounds, he saw two people shooting arrows.
One is his father Cheng Guogong, and the other is Fang Chengyu.
"The prince is here."
A female voice was heard.
Zhu Zan turned her head to look, only to see Miss Jun also coming over, her eyes were opposite, and she smiled slightly.
What to do, what to do Zhu Zhan's mind was in turmoil, so he turned around and ran.
"What's wrong with the prince," Fang Chengyu asked puzzled.
Miss Jun smiled.
"Maybe I'm hungry."
She said, looked at Cheng Guogong, and changed the topic, "Grandpa Guo, Chengyu's archery skills are okay":