Jun Jiuling - Chapter 167
[Chapter 4]
Did he mean his pain or the pain of being treated by her?
Fang Chengyu’s words were warm and gentle, and he carried a bit of seriousness that is unique to young people, which made those who heard it extraordinarily happy.
He doesn’t look like he’s been around for years.
From beginning to end, he did not make any noise or exclamation, and spoke quietly, making the surrounding atmosphere peaceful.
This kid is really a reassuring kid.
Obviously he is a sick person who needs to be taken care of, but he tries his best not to let himself cause trouble to others.
Miss Jun smiled.
“I’ve been in pain too,” she said.
When she died, she was hacked to death.
Those Jinwu guards used the kind of hand knives in the army. The knives were wide and the knives were flush and very thick.
Her flesh and blood are like tofu in front of these armor-piercing knives.
She remembered that the first cut was on her shoulder, and her entire arm fell off.
And then there was a swipe behind the back.
If the force was stronger, she would probably be cut in half.
It hurts.
Compared to the pain that Jun Zhen Zhen was hanged to death, it was simply heaven and earth.
Miss Jun reached out and touched her neck.
Fang Chengyu saw it and thought about her hanging herself.
Does death hurt?
Especially for Jun Zhen Zhen who really didn’t want to die.
He held back his laughter, but it was painful to be born, isn’t there a saying that you don’t want to be born.
Miss Jun has finished treating the wound.
“Is this because of that person Shicai?” Fang Chengyu asked suddenly, “Isn’t he a woodcutter?”
Miss Jun shook her head.
“It’s really not his fault for my injury
,” she said, “and he’s really my savior.”
Help?
Miss Jun told the story, and of course only said that she recognized it as a precious medicinal herb before picking it.
Fang Chengyu and Lei Zhonglian, who had delivered the medicine, could hear a cold sweat.
What to say but not knowing what to say.
Say be careful or be careful next time?
But who knows which step is safe and which is dangerous?
“But this time I was negligent.” Miss Jun said proactively, “I know the growth habit of the violet immortal plant. It
is safest to tie a rope to the body before digging.”
Do you heal yourself?
Fang Chengyu thought to himself, silent for a moment.
“That said, this Ziying Immortal Plant is really precious.” He said, “That person is not too much, because it was your cousin who took your life.”
He said with a bit of regret.
“You should give him some more money.”
This seems to be the truth, but Lei Zhonglian still finds it a little weird.
“But this person. This person acts too…” he couldn’t help saying.
He didn’t even know how to describe this man.
“I don’t know if it’s a gentleman or a villain.” He finally said.
If you were really a gentleman, how could you save people’s lives, but rob the medicinal materials that they almost took their lives to dig. If you really want to ask for a request, you can.
Could it be that the young lady is the kind of person who is reluctant to give life-saving grace?
Miss Jun shook her head.
“I won’t give it,” she said, “if he hadn’t threatened with the axe again.”
After she finished speaking, she thought for a while, and nodded again to confirm.
“I can give him a lot of money, but the herbs will never be given.”
If there was no threat to her life, she would never hand over the Immortal Ziying Plant.
Even if this person saved her life.
Lei Zhonglian was speechless.
Did the young man also see this, so he simply snatched it away.
Then you two are really not gentlemen.
“I’m a girl who walks alone, what a gentleman is not a gentleman.” Miss Jun said, stroking the silver bracelet on her hand.
At that time, she was walking back to Beijing alone. The master did not escort her, but gave her a lot of self-defense.
Of course, most of them are slanderous methods that are despised by others, and are not done by gentlemen.
“You are a girl walking alone, what a gentleman.” Master said.
Thinking of this, Miss Jun pursed her lips and smiled.
But she still sighed when she thought of the Ziying Immortal Plant that was taken away.
“I really have no reason to resent this person. Although he is not a gentleman, he is not a villain. Otherwise, he will not save me and send me down the mountain,” she said.
Fang Chengyu nodded.
“It’s hard to ask people not to harm others, and it’s too harsh to be respected by others,” he said.
He said these old-fashioned words with a serious expression at a young age.
Miss Jun smiled again.
“However, I still don’t like his behavior.” She said, “It’s not because he stole my things, but because he held a knife and axe against him. I didn’t question him, but he guarded me, yes Not really a villain, at least a villain.”
Is it because he stole your things or because of something?
If he didn’t take your things, he didn’t need to guard you.
You don’t need to care about him either.
The little girl said this with her cheeks puffed out in a serious manner, and it was quite good.
Lei Zhonglian thought.
The herbs that were picked at the risk of their lives, when they are in hand, are gone, and whoever changes them will feel distressed.
Even more so as a child.
“Young Mistress, you eat.” He said, handing over the hot food.
The matter has passed, and there is no need to worry about it any more, and continue to move forward.
Fang Chengyu takes medicine, and Miss Jun eats.
Lei Zhonglian stood aside holding a wooden stick in a trance.
“Fortunately, he is not one of those people.” He said suddenly.
Fang Chengyu and Miss Jun both looked at him.
Fang Chengyu didn’t speak, but Miss Jun thought about it.
“Are those bandits you met when you escorted Master Fang?” she asked.
Lei Zhonglian was silent.
Miss Jun knew who he was, and Lei Zhonglian also knew that Miss Jun knew, and even vaguely guessed why he was being escorted on this trip.
They have never spoken about it since they hit the road together.
Lei Zhonglian didn’t know whether he should say it or not.
He has said it many times in more than ten years, but no one believes it, and instead makes himself even more humiliated.
He was not convinced, so he had to stay at Fang’s house.
At first, he was chattering and talking to people, but no one paid him any attention and sent him to see the car. He told Niu Ma.
After talking for so long and asking so many whys, I got nothing.
He hasn’t spoken for years.
I didn’t expect anyone to ask about this now.
And he is also the young master of the Fang family.
Wasn’t this what he had been looking forward to?
Why he couldn’t open his mouth suddenly, he didn’t seem to dare to say.
Do you not want to face the consequences of what you have said?
That disappointing despair really don’t want to feel it anymore.
Miss Jun didn’t urge, Fang Chengyu didn’t ask, there was no curiosity or questioning, as if casually chatting about the past.
Lei Zhonglian’s hand holding the wooden stick gradually relaxed.
“He’s a bit like those people,” he said.
Miss Jun looked at him.
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“You mean that he is not a real woodcutter, and those bandits were not real bandits,” she said.
It was always what I said, but this time someone else said it first.
Lei Zhonglian clenched the stick again.
“They, their breath is not a bandit.” He said, looking at the forest over there.
The man has long since disappeared.
“Is it the atmosphere of the army?” Miss Jun said again.
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