Jun Jiuling - Chapter 206
[Chapter 43 Anxiety in the Night]
Miss Jun frowned slightly, and seemed to be very displeased with his words.
“What are you doing? He’s not in good shape yet. Don’t bully people,” she said.
“What did I bully him?” Zhu Zan glared even more.
Fang Chengyu gently shook Miss Jun’s hand.
“My brother didn’t bully me.” He said, “My brother wants to teach me how to keep fit. I don’t know if I can learn it, so I’m asking you.”
Zhu Zan looked at Fang Chengyu.
“You little brat, you are really cunning. I didn’t offend you, did I? Why are you stinking me?” he said, “Now pretending to be a good person, what did you do with that grievance just now?”
“Okay.” Miss Jun interrupted him with a frown, ” You can’t learn it now, your body is not weak in a day or two, and if you want to strengthen your body, you can’t do it in a day or two, no matter how good your body is, I also have many
ways to strengthen your body.” Fang Chengyu laughed, Nod.
“Okay, okay,” he said, and nodded sincerely to Zhu Zan, “Thank you brother for your kindness, I can’t learn it yet.”
“Let’s go, it’s time to take medicine and get ready to sleep.” Miss Jun said.
After saying that, he gave Zhu Zan a little salute, and Fang Chengyu also said goodbye politely, and was supported by Miss Jun’s arm and turned around.
“Children are going to bed so early.” Zhu Zan leaned against the pillar and pointed to the sky, shook his head and sighed, “What a waste of life.”
Miss Jun and Fang Chengyu had already walked in and ignored him.
Zhu Zan turned his head, and Lei Zhonglianchu looked at him in the dark in the courtyard.
“Big friend, why don’t you go to sleep? Don’t waste your life.” Zhu Zan said, raising his eyebrows again, “Also, I know I’m pretty, but don’t stare at me all the time, just pay for it. ”
Is this person really short of money?
Why can anything be exchanged for money?
Is he a money messenger?
If he really gave him money, would he really want it?
And then let it casually watch?
Lei Zhonglian couldn’t help but think.
“Of course.
”
Seeing through his thoughts, Zhu Zan, who was leaning against the colonnade, smiled.
The lantern swaying in the night wind shone on his white teeth.
“I’m a woodcutter, my words are my words, and I’m innocent. Those who want to see me. I paid them, and I really let them see enough. If you don’t believe me, go ask them.
” What does it matter?
Can today’s woodcutter still do this business?
But what’s so good about a woodcutter?
Also, let him inquire.
He didn’t even know who he was.
This man seems to be careless, but he is actually very cunning. As Miss Jun said, he wants to confirm their identities, and secondly, to prevent his identity and whereabouts from being leaked.
When he is relieved, he can leave.
Then wait.
Lei Zhonglian pointed to a room.
“There is a guest room over there.” He said in a muffled voice, before Zhu Zan could speak, he hurried to the front hall with his head down.
He slept in the hall of the front hall, and did not stay outside Fang Chengyu and Miss Jun’s bedroom, because Miss Jun said that the place where she slept at night would be very dangerous, and she could not save him if she accidentally injured him.
Although Lei Zhonglian couldn’t imagine how dangerous it was, she knew that she didn’t lie, since she went out.
She never leaves the other side, Chengyu, and takes him by her side all the time.
It is not so much that he is a guard, in fact, the real guard is Miss Jun.
If he wasn’t confident, how could he be so confident.
Lei Zhonglian turned over on the bed.
However, why did Miss Jun say that if he is in trouble and we are in trouble, we don’t have to worry about it?
Does this mean that it is a good thing that he is in trouble?
And what trouble do we have?
These things made Lei Zhonglian a little confused, and he shook his head to shake off the mess.
These don’t understand, but he understands another sentence Miss Jun said, don’t worry.
Lei Zhonglian turned over again, pricked up his ears, closed his eyes, and fell asleep calmly.
The night was thick, but suddenly there was a thud and a man’s complaint.
It was obviously the person in the guest room who was tossing.
Lei Zhonglian didn’t open her eyes, the noisy voice gradually became silent, the night was dark, and occasionally night insects murmured.
Everything is quiet.
The night does not distinguish between rich and poor, and covers the entire earth.
But there are far more people on earth who do not sleep.
There are still lights on at the end of the streets of a town, looking very lonely in the summer night.
It was a stall that operated late-night snacks. It was mainly used to relieve fatigue and hunger for the soldiers and commissaries who patrolled the city. The dining room was very simple, with only two pots placed.
A pot of Hu spicy soup, a pot of mutton stewed noodles, bubbling in the night and exuding a tempting aroma.
At this time, there was only one man guarding the stall, looking thin, sitting by the stove with his head lowered and dozing off.
At this time, two watchmen walked over with a smile and greeted them as before.
“Old Tiantou, old rules.” One of them said.
Another person had already put the drum on the table, fanning the wind while shaking his sleeves.
“…What did he say when you saw the woodcutter…” He continued the previous conversation.
As soon as these words fell, a gust of wind hit, and at the same time a hand pressed on his shoulder.
“Lao Tian, what are you doing…” The Gengren turned his head and said a little displeased, and then the words came to an abrupt end, because the hand had reached his throat.
“You, who are you?” Another person also looked over and stammered.
Under the light of the wind lanterns hanging on the shed, this night stand person was not the charitable old man with a benevolent face they were familiar with.
This is a very charitable and ordinary face that you will not take a second look at or remember after you have seen it.
“Which woodcutter?” he asked.
The two watchers also regained their senses, and immediately became anxious, afraid and panic.
“Who are you?”
“What do you want to do?” “Where
is the old man Tian?”
“Murder.”
They screamed and waved their hands.
But the man pressed them on the table with one hand, but this movement was very conspicuous in the night, just as a group of soldiers patrolling the city passed by and hurriedly surrounded them and aimed their guns at the man.
“Who are you?” the leading soldier shouted.
The man turned slightly to one side, raised his arms and turned his waist towards them.
“People who run errands.” He said calmly.
Bad work?
The soldiers were stunned, their eyes fell on the man’s waist, and an embroidered spring knife appeared from under the clothes, and the expressions of the soldiers suddenly changed.
“It turned out to be adults.” The leader said respectfully, but his expression was a little puzzled. Looking at the man, “Small eyes are clumsy, I didn’t recognize the adults…”
If it was from the local Jinyiwei Institute, they could not Recognize it, but this one in front of him is very face-to-face.
“From the capital,” the man said, stepping on the stool with his legs raised.
This action made his robe open, revealing a waist card hanging inside it.
The leading soldier looked carefully, and immediately stepped back a few steps.
“Adults, do errands, dodge quickly.” He straightened up and said.
Before the words fell, the soldiers put away their swords and guns and retreated as if flying.
This question and answer, the man always held the two guards under control, and the two guards didn’t even have time to shout, and in the blink of an eye, there were three of them left in the grass hut.
Although the question and answer did not reveal the identity of the other party, the two guards also saw the embroidered spring knife exposed by the man and the hanging waist badge. Suddenly I didn’t dare to shout.
Ancestors, how did they mess with these ancestors?
The two of them were about to cry.
“Just ask something, say it well.” The man always said calmly, “What kind of person is a woodcutter?” A
woodcutter?
The two watchmen were a little confused when asked.
“Is the lord looking for a woodcutter?” One boldly stammered, “They all live in the countryside, and in the early morning they will come to the city to sell wood.”
“Has there been any strangers calling themselves woodcutter recently? ‘ the man asked slowly, looking at them.
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