Jun Jiuling

At the same time, Sifeng was also thinking about a problem, and looked at Zhu Zan who was walking beside him from time to time.

"What are you looking at, and if you have something to say, let it go quickly," Zhu Zan said.

Sifeng smiled and stepped forward.

"I didn't expect that Ms. Jun is quite powerful. Not only has she been famous in the capital for a few months, but she even provoked Lu Yunqi." He said, "I thought it would be enough to provoke you."

Zhu Zan scoffed.

"If you provoke Lu Yunqi, you really flattered her." He said.

Zhang Baotang heard it and followed suit.

"Second brother, why is that?" he said, with an angry expression on his face when he said this, "Could it be that this son of a bitch, Lu Yunqi, is thinking about Miss Jun? This kid is simply not human now, and every day he grabs women and drags them to his private house. There are more private houses than there are women in Jiaofang..."

"This son of a bitch really thinks he's gone to heaven..." The other young people said immediately.

Zhu Zan waved his hand.

"Can you think of something serious?" he said, "what's the point?"

"It's not our fault, who told the surname Lu not to do serious things." Sifeng said.

"Second Brother, why is that?" Zhang Baotang asked.

Zhu Zan looked ahead and smiled.

"Nothing, just the name," he said.

Just because of the name?

Sifeng was stunned.

"Jiu Ling Tang, Jiu Ling..." he said.

Nine-year-old princess.

The other young people also understood, with strange expressions on their faces.

"He's sick." Zhang Baotang shouted even more, "There are many people called Jiuling in the world, he, he..."

He stuttered for a long time but couldn't find the right words and finally spat.

"It's really sick."

"Second brother, is it really because of this? This is too ridiculous." Another young man said, "Is Lu Yunqi crazy? Is there another reason? I heard that Lu Yunqi's woman went to Miss Jun for treatment. Won't you offend him because of this?"

"Will she look bad? Can she let someone catch her in the matter of illness?" Zhu Zan said, "There is no other reason, just this."

He paused.

"It's not funny either."

Because the reason why he pays attention to Jiulingtang and guards the plaque is not also because of this name?

This is the disease?

If it is a disease, can it be cured?

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"Cloud Flag."

"Cloud Flag."

Seeing Lu Yunqi walk in, women from all directions in the courtyard surrounded him.

Lu Yunqi looked at them one by one with a smile, and stretched out his hands to welcome the women's embrace.

Suddenly a woman screamed.

"What happened to your hand, Yunqi?" she shouted.

The women looked over, only to see bloodstains on the back of Lu Yunqi's outstretched right hand, and a piece of flesh was torn apart.

The women screamed one after another.

"what's up?"

"Come on, come on."

"Call the doctor quickly."

Lu Yunqi hissed at them with a smile.

"Don't yell," he said.

Although he said this with a smile, the women immediately fell silent.

"Yunqi, what's going on?" Someone asked Lihua crying with rain.

Lu Yunqi just laughed and didn't speak.

"Yunqi, does it hurt?" A female voice asked.

Lu Yunqi looked at the speaker.

The woman was squeezed outside, looking at him eagerly.

Lu Yunqi pushed away the woman in his arms, stretched out his hand and walked towards her.

The woman was so surprised that she forgot to move until she was hugged by Lu Yunqi.

Lu Yunqi buried his head on her shoulder.

"It hurts." He said seriously.

The other women woke up and rushed over again.

"Yunqi, let me bandage you up."

"Yunqi, there is still medicine, hurry up and get the medicine."

The women chattered at one another, but Lu Yunqi just rested on the shoulders of the women he was embracing and remained motionless, letting them fiddle with his hands while they talked.

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The incident at Jiulingtang quickly spread throughout the city because it involved Lu Yunqi and Zhu Zan.

Ning Yunzhao, who was studying behind closed doors at the Imperial College, was no exception. He even interrupted Xiaoding angrily.

"Why are you telling me now?" he said.

Xiao Ding looked at him wronged and scared.

The young master has always been elegant, rarely gets angry, let alone speak ill of his servants.

"My lord, you said not to disturb you, but to concentrate on your studies." He said carefully.

He said that he is also a person who can afford to let go. Since Miss Jun has made it clear that it is inappropriate, he will naturally not pester her anymore, and of course he will not let Xiaoding inquire about her anymore. .

but…

Not pestering her, not inquiring about her, is different from the current situation.

This is where she is in danger.

It's too dangerous, Lu Yunqi is too dangerous.

"Can we not talk about this kind of thing?" Ning Yunzhao said.

Why can't we not talk about this kind of thing? Xiao Ding doesn't understand, but as a servant, he doesn't need to understand.

"Yes." He replied repeatedly, "I was wrong."

Ning Yunzhao didn't ask any more questions, and walked back and forth a few steps away from the case.

"Some people say that Miss Jun didn't cure Mrs. Lu's woman." Xiao Ding continued cautiously.

"Nonsense." Ning Yunzhao said.

"There are also people who say that Mr. Lu fell in love with Miss Jun, and the son of Duke Cheng also fell in love with Miss Jun, so..." Xiao Ding said cautiously.

This time, he was interrupted by Ning Yunzhao before he finished speaking.

"It's ridiculous." He said, "People in this world are indeed like this, but when they see a woman arguing with a man, they only think of such things."

Xiao Ding was embarrassed.

"It's not because everyone guessed randomly without knowing the reason." He said, "Why don't you ask Miss Jun?"

Ning Yunzhao shook his head.

"Does that even matter? It's not obvious," he said. "Just because of the name."

name?

Xiao Ding looked at Ning Yunzhao in confusion.

Because of Jiulingtang, he told her about this from the beginning, and now it really has come true.

Lu Yunqi is such a frenzied person who can't think about it with common sense.

Fortunately, this time, the son of Cheng Guogong passed through the siege.

"Then what is Cheng Guogong's son doing?" Xiao Ding asked cautiously.

Ning Yunzhao smiled.

"For it, Lu Yunqi." He said.

What does it mean? Xiao Ding looked puzzled.

"It means that there is no reason, it is because of Lu Yunqi, he will do anything that makes Lu Yunqi uncomfortable." Ning Yunzhao said, with a bit of disinterest, "Don't pay attention to them."

Xiao Ding made a sound that seemed to understand.

"Would you like to see Miss Jun's place?" he asked.

Ning Yunzhao looked out the window at the falling leaves circling in the wind.

"She doesn't need it," he said, "and she doesn't."

He withdrew his gaze and walked back to the desk, paused again, and frowned.

"This time Lu Yunqi didn't do it all at once. If the Fang family is willing, we can stop giving him another chance."

The premise is that Fang Jia is willing to speak.

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In the backyard of the Fang family, although it was cool in late autumn, Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang were still happily sitting in the gazebo, watching the lively drama on the stage.

This is a well-known theater troupe who just arrived from Taiyuan Mansion, and Fang Chengyu specially invited them here to honor them.

Probably because they have been in charge of the business for too long, the women of the Fang family don't like literary dramas, but love watching martial arts. At this time, the gongs and drums are beating, and the swords and guns are rolling on the stage, which is very lively, attracting many girls and servants to crowd here to watch.

Mrs. Fang didn't mind. In the past, because the house was deserted, she deliberately made people look more lively, but in fact, she was annoyed by it. Now it is different. It feels very comfortable to see the excitement.

The clown on the stage was kicked to the ground and made weird moves, which made everyone laugh. Yuanshi even supported the old lady Fang's shoulder with a smile.

Mrs. Fang used to be the most annoying about the actions of these little girls, but she didn't care at this time.

The people on the stage who were laughing suddenly stopped, and retreated one after another following the gesture of the steward.

Old lady Fang looked puzzled, and saw Fang Chengyu walking in.

And the lady in charge who followed in also waved to the girls and servants around, and the people here immediately dispersed like water, leaving only Mrs. Fang, Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Yuan in a blink of an eye.

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Fang asked hurriedly.

Fang Chengyu lifted his clothes and the old lady knelt down.

"Grandmother." He said, looking up at Mrs. Fang, "Please send the imperial decree to the Jiuling Hall in the capital."

The imperial decree was sent to the Jiulingtang in the capital?

Mrs. Fang suddenly changed color and stood up.

"Chengyu, are you crazy?" she said.

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grateful? The last shot? , Bingyi from the south, Annabellquan, md12 donated He Choi.

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