Jun Jiuling - Chapter 202

[Chapter 39 Missing Your History]

Ling Jiu

had called her this name before.

Just turn Jiu Ling back.

The first time she was called this name was when she climbed into the wall of Chengguo Gong’s house when she was ten years old.

Cheng Guogong’s guard is really strict, and there are people hiding in such an inconspicuous dog hole.

The man jumped up and shouted to catch the assassin, she didn’t even react, she was frightened by the people who appeared from all directions.

When she was kicked off the wall, she reacted from the newspaper’s door.

“I’m Ling Jiu.” She shouted, “I’m Mr. Zhang’s apprentice, please invite me in quickly.”

Later, of course, these people did not invite her in politely, but kicked her and rolled her three times on the ground. roll.

She is still a child.

She couldn’t stop crying.

Fortunately, the guards of the East Palace had already chased after her and took her out.

Cheng Guogong and her father were both frightened, but it was a blessing in disguise that Master had to come to see her doctor, and then she had the opportunity to hold Master’s arm and drag her for ten miles, and finally got the approval of Master to study medicine.

Thinking of this, Miss Jun pursed her lips and smiled and nodded.

“Then I’ll say goodbye first.” The

young man’s high-pitched voice sounded in his ears.

Miss Jun looked back at him and bowed her hands with a smile.

“Let’s see each other without changing the green hills and green waters.” He said loudly, with a smile on his face.

He just said goodbye just now. Miss Jun was distracted and didn’t care, but she didn’t care anymore. Miss Jun nodded back to him.

The smile on the face of the man named Ling Jiu was even stronger, overflowing from his eyes.

His eyes were round and bright, and they looked clear, but they flickered with a cold and sharp light, making them afraid to stare.

But at this time, when he laughed, his eyes were curved, and the cold light was sharp and disappeared, leaving only Qingming, with a bit of elegance.

Warm as the sun.

these eyes.

.

.

Miss Jun looked at him for a while, and suddenly countless thoughts condensed and confused in her mind, but a name suddenly jumped out through the confusion.

“Zhu Zan,” she said.

Her voice was quiet, her lips barely moved.

It seemed that only he could hear it, but Ling Jiu, who had turned around with a smile, suddenly straightened up, and before he turned around, the blade-like coldness suddenly dispersed.

“Be careful.”

Lei Zhonglian’s voice suddenly sounded, and people rushed over.

But still a step too late.

Miss Jun only felt that the fierce wind was coming, and before she recovered, her neck was pinched by a hand, suffocating instantly, and the person was pushed and pressed onto the pillar to be exact.

The violent collision pushed her body forward, so the suffocation was even worse.

The man named Ling Jiu grabbed her neck with one hand and held Lei Zhonglian’s wrist with the other.

Lei Zhonglian held a soft sword in his hand.

It was the hidden weapon he wrapped around his waist.

Just as he shouted, he drew his soft sword and rushed over.

But the man easily avoided his attack, not only that, but he also held his hand, holding his sword and aiming it at Miss Jun’s heart.

Dali was still stabbing Ms. Jun’s heart with his sword, and Lei Zhonglian had to forcefully stop it.

Fang Chengyu leaned on crutches and stood motionless.

The room was silent, no shouting or crying.

The breath is stagnant, like a cold lake.

The sun was shining outside, and there were discussions and laughter.

Once fresh and solidified, it can instantly become life and death.

“Hey.” He replied looking at the girl whose neck could be choked at any time in his hands.

The response to this scene is so bizarre.

The girl’s originally soft face has become blue due to suffocation, and her facial features are a little distorted, and she doesn’t look beautiful at all.

But her eyes were calm, it could not be said to be calm, it was surprise and disbelief, but there was no fear.

Zhu Zan.

He turned out to be really Zhu Zan.

She didn’t even react when she uttered these two words.

She didn’t even know why she thought of this name.

why?

She looked at the face of the man who was close enough to breathe.

Is it because of those smiling eyes?

The expression of those eyes is really familiar, as if they have seen it somewhere.

she thought ah.

One person came to mind, Duke Cheng, Zhu Shan.

For a little her who hadn’t seen sugar for a long time and was suddenly handed a piece of candied fruit.

That man was just like a god.

That warm and bright smile illuminates the world of gluttonous children, which is really unforgettable.

Her mind turned instantly at that moment.

Military atmosphere.

Zhu Shan.

Not the right age.

Small.

Northland vulgar colloquialism.

I’ve seen chess.

I have met her master Zhang Shenyi.

childhood.

Zhang Shenyi has been to Chengguo Gongfu.

Yangcheng.

post station.

Chaojing mileage map.

Jin Yiwei from the capital came to ask questions.

He appeared in Yangcheng.

The information came out one after another, causing her to blurt out the name Zhu Zan.

Unexpectedly, it was really him.

This is Zhu Zan.

Cheng Guogong’s son.

Miss Jun looked at him, wanting to laugh and a little sour.

Unexpectedly, he had never met before, and the second person I met after being reborn was him.

The first is of course Imperial Doctor Jiang.

But Jiang Taiyi is someone he knows.

Because they know each other and have played several times.

And Zhu Zan should not be regarded as someone they knew, because they had never dealt with each other and had never met.

She doesn’t know him, and he doesn’t know her either.

The pain in the throat suddenly eased, the big hand holding the neck was relieved, and the breath poured in, and Miss Jun couldn’t help but take a few breaths.

The hand was still firmly pinching her neck, pinning her firmly on the pillar.

She looked at the man in front of her.

His expression was serious and dignified, and his eyes were calm and sharp.

“Who are you?” he asked.

who I am.

No matter who I am, you don’t know me either.

Miss Jun looked at him with a slightly sour heart.

This sourness is of course not because he doesn’t recognize her, but because of the past.

But although it was not obvious, Miss Jun could hear a trace of doubt in his voice.

Why is he suspicious?

The senior executive mentioned that Jin Yiwei in the capital was investigating him.

He is so chaotic in Shanxi and Henan, and he is extremely vigilant, obviously avoiding pursuit.

He called out his name in an instant, and he was so fierce and painful to kill, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com can see the vigilance of the pursuit.

This kind of vigilance does not need to ask the other party’s origin at all, it is unnecessary.

But why did he ask who she was, and why did he let go of the killing intent?

“There is no killing intent in your eyes, no panic.” Zhu Zan’s voice sounded faintly, as if to see the doubt in her eyes, “You are not the one who came for me, who are you?”

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