Jun Jiuling - Chapter 486

[Chapter 122]

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There are not as many maps of the army formations as there are maps, and only ten are turned over.

Miss Jun looked at the map more carefully, and of course she didn’t expect to understand the study now. Just like the map, she would re-read it many times until she remembered it clearly.

Remember first and then learn. This is what Master told her when she threw piles of medical books. This made her develop a strong memory, and it became her habit.

The fact that she looked at the soldier map carefully was not because she had to remember to learn it now, but the people drawn on the soldier map were very interesting.

The soldier map is basically composed of dots, lines, and lines, but several soldiers are also drawn in it.

I didn’t care when I looked at the first few pictures, but then Miss Jun found that the faces of these generals had not changed.

They are vivid, and their expressions are rich in ten soldiers, as if they are real people.

It should be a real person, and it must be someone familiar to Master.

These people vary in age, ranging from thirty-somethings to youths with childish faces. The expressions in each image are different, whether they are smiling, quiet or brave, and they are lifelike.

Are these people in Master’s past?

Under the bright light, Miss Jun carefully watched the faces of these people turn over page by page. After ten pictures of the formation, the content that should have appeared finally appeared.

What a man called a genius doctor should write.

This is a medical case.

Miss Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and was somewhat amused. She took a sip of her tea and continued to look at the medical case. Different from the pictures and words in front of her, the medical case was scribbled and typos. It looked very strange. Not to mention the description is also confusing, seems to think where to write where.

Miss Jun saw a smile on her face, this is the master.

It is a pity that this medical case did not mention the specific place and time, and no information about Master’s past was available.

Page after page has been turned, and several pages are medical records, which can not be regarded as medical records. It should be said that it is Master’s self-talk, and the handwriting is sloppy and incoherent. The next sentence goes to another disease, like talking to oneself.

Talk to yourself.

In fact, at that time, I played chess by myself, so why didn’t my master play chess alone

? Except for making fun of himself, he also had no one to play.

Miss Jun seemed to see him sitting with his legs crossed in front of the table, throwing pickled beans into his mouth, and screeching on the paper, murmuring, shaking his head and laughing.

He is actually talking to himself and playing with himself.

Miss Jun paused for a moment, flipped a page again, and then sat up straight with her eyes fixed.

It’s a page that’s more scribbled like a scribble drawing of the same sentence.

Violet Immortal Plant, not enough, not enough, not enough.

This sentence fills the page.

It turned out that at that time Master not only spoke, but also wrote it down. At that time, she didn’t feel anything when she listened to it. Now, looking at the scribbles on this page, she could feel Master’s irritability, anxiety and even despair at that time.

Desperate.

Miss Jun’s hand is on this page.

At that time, she didn’t know what despair was. Until the moment she died, despair was just watching, but she couldn’t do anything.

Seeing the enemy alive, she could do nothing.

Then, Master, why is he despairing because of his powerlessness?

Would someone like him be powerless?

Can Ziying Immortal Plant relieve his despair?

Is one Violet Immortal plant not enough?

In fact, she had already seen two.

It’s a pity that one was robbed by Zhu Zan and wasted on a flower that had no use other than being pretty.

Thinking of this, she could not help but grit her teeth.

This Zhu Zan.

There was a rustling sound outside the window, like a spring silkworm eating.

Miss Jun put down her handwritten note and walked to the window, the drizzle fell on her face with the wind, and it was a bit refreshing.

Don’t know how he is now?

The injury must be fine, she is confident, and Zhu Zan is involved in the trouble he has the confidence to solve?

So, just like wasting the Ziying Immortal Plant, it was really a waste of him to kill and get involved in the incident of Lord Huang Xiao.

I really don’t know if he is impulsive and naive, or timid and cunning.

As for another Violet Immortal strain.

Miss Jun’s anxious brows softened like the raindrops on this summer night.

It was also buried under the tree in the Huaiwang Mansion.

Huai Wangfu.

I don’t know if Jiufu is sleeping now, or if she is still sad and angry. She is somewhat relieved about Jiufu. After all, Mr. Gu is still there and can accompany him.

The thought flashed by, and Miss Jun smiled bitterly. It turned out that she had already regarded Mr. Gu as a trustworthy person before she knew it.

But what about my sister?

Does my sister know that she has left the capital?

Will she be sad or happy or not feeling anything?

Or maybe I can’t remember her for a long time.

After all, they had only seen each other once, they had only been together for a few days, and they had another face on their faces. For Princess Jiuli, she was just a doctor who was dedicated to treating patients and saving people.

Miss Jun reached out and stroked her face, wiping off a thin layer of rain.

Compared with Jiufu, Jiuli is alone without anyone to accompany him.

At this time, the night sky in the capital is clear, there is no rain or wind, and the sultry heat of summer has begun to appear.

The lights in the Lu Mansion’s house were brightly lit, and although it was late at night, people were still not quiet.

Several maids and servants placed new ice cubes in the four corners of the room, replaced the ice cubes that had not yet melted but were no longer good for Lu Yunqi and evacuated them.

The house is as cool as autumn.

The maids and servants all left, and Princess Jiuli, who took off her makeup and changed into her homely clothes, was not alone guarding the lantern.

“The words written by Jiufu really improved a lot.” She said with a smile under the lamp, looking at the scroll in her hand with a soft light in her eyes, she raised her head and nodded to Lu Yunqi, who was sitting opposite, “This gentleman you invited is really good. ”

Lu Yunqi looked blank.

“I didn’t invite him.” He said, “He wants to come by himself.”

“But if he wants to come, he may not be able to come.” Princess Jiuli said with a smile.

How could anyone who wants to enter the Huai Wang Mansion enter.

“But it’s really stupid for him to use this method to pass news to you again.” Lu Yunqi said, looking at the scroll in Princess Jiuli’s hand, “Although I haven’t read books, it doesn’t mean I don’t. I know how to read, but I can’t tell what a hidden poem is.”

Princess Jiuli smiled and put the scroll back on the table.

“He didn’t want to hide it from you,” she said. “Otherwise, he wouldn’t write.”

Lu Yunqi didn’t speak any more, and Princess Jiuli didn’t speak any more. He picked up the needle and thread from the side and started embroidering under the lamp. His brows were peaceful, and there was a smile at the corners of his mouth.

If she hadn’t been taught to behave properly since she was a child, if she hummed a little song at this moment, the atmosphere in the room would have been even warmer.

“Why are you so happy to know that she has returned to Yangcheng safely?” Lu Yunqi asked suddenly.

Princess Jiuli kept sewing.

“Because it’s always a joy to see a person live well and comfortably.” She said with a smile.

Is it a happy thing to live well and comfortably?

Lu Yunqi was dumbfounded.

And whether other people are happy or not is never his concern.

“I mean Yangcheng or Beijing, what’s the difference?” he said.

Princess Jiuli stopped sewing and looked up at him with a helpless expression.

“You still won’t let it go?” she said.

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“Why should I let it go?” Lu Yunqi also looked at her and said.

Instead of illuminating his face, the bright lights in the room kept his face in the shadows.

Without that handsome pale and strange face, only the dull expression and voice made him look serious and simple.

“I achieved the status of today and today, and I got everything today and today, just for her.”

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Thanks to the ice one in the south, ?

Last shot?

, Yi inch agarwood, and Jing San Shao rewarded He’s jade.

thank you all.

(To be continued.)

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