Jun Jiuling

This is not a funny thing, nor is it the time to laugh.

Fang Yunxiu hurriedly put away her smile, and raised her hand to pat Yuxiu's arm below.

"Don't talk nonsense," she said.

"No nonsense." Fang Yuxiu looked at Fang Chengyu, "Chengyu, what do you think?"

Mrs. Fang also looked at Fang Chengyu.

"Is she all right," she said.

Although it sounded like an inquiry, her tone was also a statement.

Fang Chengyu held the letter with a sad face.

"Mother, sister, you don't worry about her at all." He sighed.

Fang Yuxiu took a step forward suddenly, held hands and looked at Fang Chengyu nervously.

"How is she now? Is she injured? What should I do? Did the people over there save her?" She asked exaggeratedly and eagerly.

Fang Yunxiu almost couldn't help laughing again.

Fang Chengyu looked at her.

"She's all right," he said, and laughed.

Fang Yuxiu spread her hands, and Fang Yunxiu also breathed a sigh of relief.

"What the hell is going on?" she said.

Fang Chengyu's soft voice of reading the letter sounded in the hall. His voice was up and down, and he recited the content described in the letter fascinatingly. The mother and daughter who listened to it looked tense and surprised for a while, and there was a silence in the hall after the letter was read.

"I don't know what to say." Fang Yuxiu said, "These thieves are too. Why provoke her, now it's good, I'm entangled."

Fang Yunxiu laughed again.

"It's fine." She said, "Zhenzhen is a benevolent doctor, and being able to influence these bandits is also a merit."

"Probation." Fang Yuxiu smiled, "It really doesn't sound like what she did."

She didn't influence Lin Jin'er who was trying to harm her, and she even cheated Zuo Yanzhi of a hundred taels of silver for his little trick.

Unable to comprehend what the girl was doing, Mrs. Fang stood up.

"It's fine." She said, "Tell her to be careful, and don't act recklessly when going out."

Fang Chengyu replied, Dongfang has gradually turned pale.

Fang Chengyu didn't feel sleepy when he returned to the house, so he asked Baishao Maidong to write letters in ink.

Fang Chengyu picked up the pen and wrote the word Jiuling, but he didn't know what to say, and didn't want to stop writing, so he just continued to write Jiuling.

One after another, as the word Jiu Ling kept appearing on the paper, Fang Chengyu seemed to have found new joy, and wrote down with great interest and seriousness, which soon filled a piece of paper.

The morning light penetrated into the room through the window lattice, the night faded away completely, and morning came.

The mountain village in late autumn is already chilly, Liu'er rolled on the bed wrapped in a quilt, listening to the sound of running footsteps outside, she lost all sleepiness.

"It's so early every day." She muttered, and had no choice but to get up, pack up and walk out, only to see Lei Zhonglian and other bodyguards walking out of the village with hoes and sickles on their shoulders.

"You recruits...you'd better move fast today, don't even beat the girls."

A man yelled at them.

"We didn't..." A guard couldn't help but want to reply, and a few women who were carrying a burden wooden tub to do the laundry came jokingly and interrupted him.

"Shang Chunhua, what are you talking about! What happened to our girls?"

"You have the ability to compare with us."

The women shouted in unison.

The man who spoke originally shrank his head immediately, knowing the truth that good men don't fight with women.

The sound of talking and laughing echoed at the entrance of the village in the early morning, making the whole mountain village alive.

What the guard wanted to say was blocked back. After thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing to say, and a group of people followed the man to work honestly.

"Actually, I can also go to work, if I don't have to get up early." Liu Er said with a smile, "I still have to serve my lady."

A child holding a cow passed by and heard the sound of babbling.

"Sister Liu'er." He said, pointing to the mountain, "Miss Jun has already gone up the mountain."

The young lady always got up earlier than herself, so it's fine if others say it, but of course no one dares to say anything about her, except for these ignorant children, Liu'er blushed slightly, and snorted again.

"I still have to cook for my lady," she said.

The child bit his finger and looked at her.

"Isn't there a cook in your family?" he said again.

In addition to sending rice noodles, oil tea, vegetables and meat, De Shengchang also sent a cook to serve Miss Jun to eat and drink.

Liu Er stared.

"Let your cow dig the sweet root and eat it." She shouted angrily, "Don't want to eat my candied fruit again."

These days, because Liu'er can always come up with all kinds of food, she is very familiar with the children in the village, and these children are no longer restrained when facing her, and ran away with a smile on hearing this.

Liu Er looked at the mountain, wondering what Miss was going up the mountain again? Are you still going to stand in front of that aunt's house?

Miss Jun didn't go to the teacher's mother's house. Since she decided to let Lei Zhonglian and the others train with them that day, she didn't go again.

Every day she will go up the mountain, but to collect medicine.

She had already picked a bamboo basket all morning. Miss Jun saw that there was enough for today's use, so she wiped off her sweat and prepared to go down the mountain. Walking through the forest, pheasants and rabbits ran past from time to time.

Although she has only been here for a short time, she has already walked freely on this mountain, avoided two dark formations, put away the two rabbits caught by one dark formation, and rearranged the dark formation by the way.

As soon as the arrangement was completed, she sensed movement behind her. Miss Jun turned around and saw Yang Jing standing behind him with a bundle of firewood.

"Uncle Yang, is this for you or Second Uncle Xia?" She pointed to the rabbit on the ground whose legs were tied with straw.

"Give it to him." Yang Jing said.

All the villagers' hunts are handed over to Xia Yong, and they go to the city regularly to sell them back for rice and then distribute them uniformly.

Miss Jun already knew the rules here, nodded with a smile, and picked up the rabbit.

"Then I'm going down the mountain." She waved her hand and said happily.

Yang Jing looked at the girl's joyful and cheerful look.

"Miss Jun." He called out.

Miss Jun immediately stopped and turned her head.

"What other orders does Uncle Yang have?" she asked.

Yang Jing shook his head.

"Don't dare to order." He said, "How many broken ground grids did you repair?"

Miss Jun nodded with a smile.

"Yeah, I'll fix it when I see it's broken." She said, pointing in several directions, "There's also the tripping rope at the entrance of the village, and the pile of arrows in the river."

Yang Jing looked complicated.

"We can only use it, not repair it, and we can only throw it away if it breaks after a long time." He said.

That person is gone. After walking for so long, people can still hold on and wait, but things can't wait. They are broken and discarded.

Miss Jun looked at him and smiled.

"Don't worry about it in the future." She nodded, "With me, I will fix it and I will fix it."

Yang Jing didn't speak any more, and saluted her. Miss Jun waved to him, and glanced behind him intentionally or unintentionally before taking a step forward.

Seeing her look over, Yang Jing wanted to say something urgently, but Miss Jun had already walked away.

People walked briskly on the mountain road, and there were soft humming echoing in the forest, gradually fading away.

Yang Jing stood still.

"Those, she really fixed them all?"

A timid female voice came from behind.

"She is so powerful."

Yang Jing turned around and looked at the girl squatting behind the rock. She was thin and thin, and the rock covered her.

"Yeah." Yang Jing said, "She has really cultivated, she is very powerful."

Niuniu raised her head, and the cloth covered her face, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed. At this time, her eyes were surprised, envious and jealous.

"Did my father teach her all this?" she asked.

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