Jun Jiuling

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She has been called that name.

It is to reverse Jiuling.

The first time she was called this name was when she climbed into the wall of Cheng Guogong's house when she was ten years old. She had just climbed up dangerously when she was discovered.

The security of Cheng Guogong's house 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 startled by the people popping up all around.

The moment she was kicked off the wall, she reacted and reported herself.

"I'm Ling Jiu." She shouted, "I'm Mr. Zhang's apprentice, please invite me in quickly."

Later, of course, these people didn't politely invite her in, but kicked her and rolled her on the ground three times.

She is still a child.

She tried not to cry.

Fortunately, the guards of the Eastern Palace had already chased after her and carried her out.

Both Cheng Guogong and her father were terrified, but it was a blessing in disguise that the master had to come to see a doctor for her, and then she had the opportunity to hold the master's arm and dragged for ten miles, and finally got the approval of the master to study medicine.

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

"Then I will take my leave first."

A young man's raised voice sounded in his ear.

Miss Jun came back to her senses and looked at him with a smile and cupped his hands.

"Let's not change the green mountains and green rivers, we will meet again by fate." He said loudly, with a full smile on his face.

He was saying goodbye just now. Miss Jun was distracted and didn't care, but she didn't care anymore. Miss Jun nodded to him in return.

The man named Ling Jiu had a wider smile on his face, spilling out from his eyes.

His eyes are round and bright, they look clear, but they flicker coldly and sharply, making one dare not stare at them.

But at this moment when he smiled, his eyes were bent, and the sharp cold light disappeared, leaving only Qingming, with a bit of elegance, as warm as sunlight.

these eyes. . .

Miss Jun stared at him in a daze. Countless thoughts suddenly appeared in her mind, congealed and confused, but through the chaos, a name suddenly jumped out.

"Zhu Zan," she said.

Her voice was not loud, her lips barely moved, as if only she could hear her, but the figure of Ling Jiu who had turned around with a smile suddenly straightened up, and before she turned around, the cold air like a blade suddenly dissipated.

"careful."

Lei Zhonglian's voice sounded suddenly, and the person rushed over, but it was still a step too late.

Miss Jun only felt the fierce wind coming, but before she recovered, she was already pinched by a hand on her neck, suffocating instantly, and she was also pushed, or rather held, against the pillar.

It violently bumped her body forward, so the suffocation was even worse.

This man named Ling Jiu grabbed her neck with one hand and Lei Zhonglian's wrist with the other.

Lei Zhonglian held a soft sword in his hand.

It was a hidden weapon wrapped around his waist.

At the same time as he shouted, he drew out his soft sword and rushed over.

But the man easily avoided his attack, not only that, but also took his hand and pointed his sword at Miss Jun's heart.

Dali was still stabbing at Miss Jun's heart with his sword, and Lei Zhonglian had no choice but to hold back vigorously to stop her.

Fang Chengyu stood motionless on the spot leaning on his crutches.

There was no sound in the room, no shouting or crying, and the breath was stagnant, like a cold lake.

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

One fresh and one solidified can instantly become two worlds of life and death.

"Hey." He looked at the girl in his hand who could be strangled at any time and replied.

The response to this scene is really weird.

Because of suffocation, the girl's originally soft and beautiful face has turned livid, and her facial features are also a little distorted. She doesn't look beautiful at all.

But her eyes were calm, not calm, but surprised and unbelievable, except that there was no fear.

Zhu Zan.

He turned out to be 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 to her breath.

Because of that smiling eye just now?

The look in those eyes is really familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.

She just thought, and thought of a person, Cheng Guogong, Zhu Shan.

For a little girl who hadn't seen sugar for a long time and was suddenly handed a piece of candied fruit, that person was like a god.

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

Her mind turned instantly at that moment.

Military atmosphere.

Zhu Shan.

Wrong age.

Small.

Northland vulgar colloquial language.

I have seen chess games.

She met her master, Dr. Zhang.

as a child.

Doctor Zhang has been to Duke Cheng's mansion.

Yangcheng.

station.

Chaojing mileage map.

Jin Yiwei from the capital came to ask questions.

He appeared in Yangcheng.

These pieces of information came out one after another in a mess, 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, both wanting to laugh and slightly sour.

Unexpectedly, I have never seen him before, and the second person I met after rebirth was him.

The first one is naturally Doctor Jiang.

But Physician Jiang is an acquaintance, because they know each other and have dealt with each other several times.

And Zhu Zan should not be regarded as an acquaintance, because they have never dealt with each other or met each other.

She didn't know him, and he didn't know her.

The pain in her throat suddenly eased, and the strength in the big hands holding her neck was relieved. Breath gushed in, and Miss Jun couldn't help but gasped for breath.

That hand was still pinching her neck firmly, imprisoning her firmly on the pillar.

She looked at the man in front of her.

His expression is serious and dignified, and his eyes are calm and sharp.

"Who are you?" he asked.

who I am.

Whoever I am, you don't know me either.

Miss Jun looked at him with a slightly sour heart.

Of course, the sourness was not because he didn't recognize her, but because of the past.

But although it wasn't obvious, Miss Jun could hear a trace of doubt in his voice.

Why is he wondering?

The senior official mentioned that Jin Yiwei in the capital is investigating him.

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

He called out his name in an instant, and he killed the killer so fiercely, which shows his vigilance against pursuit.

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

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

"There is no killing intent in your eyes, no panic." Zhu Zan's voice sounded faintly, as if he could see the doubt in her eyes, "You are not the one who came here for me, who are you?"

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