Jun Jiuling

Zhu Zan felt that he had really seen a ghost.

How did he see this woman?

Why is this woman here? Didn't she become a bandit?

Also, what is she calling?

Husband...

Zhu Zan shivered and stood up straight.

No way…..

Miss Jun tried her best to hold back her laughter.

"Husband..." She stepped forward and held out her hand.

Zhu Zan took a step back in shock and pointed at her.

"Hey what do you want to do..." he said.

Miss Jun had already grabbed his arm.

"Everyone is watching." She said seriously in a low voice.

Zhu Zan's body was stiff and he didn't pull his arm away again. He stared at Miss Jun for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his other hand to pull her into his arms.

The movement was a little violent, and Miss Jun was caught off guard and bumped into his shoulder, her nose almost crooked, and then she was slapped hard on the back twice by a big hand.

"Ma'am."

Zhu Zan's voice buzzed in his ears.

"It's really hard work for you."

Miss Jun was slapped and coughed twice, and hit Zhu Zan's shoulder again.

"Enough is enough." She whispered tearfully, "If you have something to say, go in."

Zhu Zan laughed dryly, grabbed Miss Jun's arm with his backhand, and dragged her into the tent.

Countless sights around him retracted.

Zhao Hanqing, who stood aside the whole time, turned his drooping hair.

"What are you playing?" She muttered, and then ran away, swinging her whip.

Lei Zhonglian was somewhat moved, although Zhu Zan's face was not clearly seen from a distance, but his posture was still very familiar.

Originally meeting each other by chance, swords and swords met each other, but I didn't expect you to help me and I help you in the end. Now they meet again in this kind of situation in Dingzhou. The two must be deeply moved.

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In the tent, there was no emotion of reuniting old friends, let alone holding hands and looking at tears, only Miss Jun's laughter sounded.

As soon as Zhu Zan came in, he shook off her and jumped a few steps away, looking at her warily.

Seeing his appearance, Miss Jun couldn't help laughing anymore.

"How could it be you?" Zhu Zan shouted in a low voice, "What's going on? Why are you..."

He looked at Miss Jun.

"How did you lie to my mother?"

Miss Jun's smile never stopped.

"What lie." She said with a smile, "Am I that kind of person?"

Zhu Zan laughed dryly.

"Don't you?" he said, "My mother and my father don't know who you are yet? Otherwise, why didn't my mother tell me when she wrote back?"

Miss Jun pursed her lips and rolled her eyes.

"Madam and Duke know who I am, but why didn't Madam tell you?" She giggled, "I didn't let her tell. Surprised? Surprised?"

Zhu Zan looked as if he had seen a ghost again.

"You woman, you are really..." He stared, as if he didn't know what to say.

Miss Jun covered her mouth and laughed.

Zhu Zan looked at her with a wooden face.

"Is it fun?" he asked.

Miss Jun covered her mouth and nodded with a smile.

"It's fun." She replied seriously with a smile.

"Are you happy?" Zhu Zan asked again with a sullen face.

Miss Jun's chuckle overflowed from her palm.

"Happy." She replied seriously.

Zhu Zan twitched the corner of his mouth at her with a blank expression.

"Where's my dad?" he said.

Miss Jun put down her hands and smiled.

At this time, the most important thing for the son is the father.

"The Duke is recuperating." She said with a solemn expression.

Even if she still knows what is measured.

Zhu Zan let out a breath from his nose.

Miss Jun had already stepped forward to lead the way. She glanced at Zhu Zan and stretched out her hand to invite her.

"Husband, this way please," she said.

Zhu Zan's eyebrows twitched again.

This woman! What a serious nonsense!

Miss Jun had already raised her head and laughed silently, walking forward.

Zhu Zan gritted his teeth and stared, raised his foot and kicked her back twice, and followed her with a sullen face, shaking his sleeves.

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Cheng Guogong's tent is full of medicine fragrance.

Seeing Cheng Guogong lying on the soft couch like gold paper, Zhu Zan immediately knelt down in front of the couch.

"Father." He shouted in a nasal voice.

Only then did Cheng Guogong open his eyes, as if he had been woken up from his sleep, and saw the smiling face of the kneeling person in front of the bed.

"Zan'er is here." He said softly.

Zhu Zanhong nodded and wanted to say something. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Miss Jun standing aside. She had her hands behind her back and she tilted her head slightly to stare curiously.

Zhu Zan gritted his teeth.

"Miss Jun." He looked at her and said, "I want to say a few words to my father."

Cheng Guogong smiled slightly.

"It's okay, just say what you want." He said.

Before Zhu Zan could say anything, Miss Jun also smiled.

"Grandpa, it's time for you to take some medicine. I'll make it up for you," she said.

Cheng Guogong didn't say anything, and nodded at her with a smile.

Miss Jun turned around and walked out. When she lifted the curtain, she heard Zhu Zan calling dad again in a muffled nasal voice.

This voice was different from what Zhu Zan had spoken in the past. It was anxious and nervous with guilt, but there was also a hint of coquettishness.

behave in a spoiled manner…

Miss Jun couldn't help but look back, seeing Zhu Zan resting his head on the couch, Duke Cheng reached out and stroked his head.

Miss Jun's eyes widened.

it turns out…..

Such a big man snuggled up to his father like a cat and was stroked on the head. This scene is indeed not suitable for the presence of a third person.

Miss Jun lowered the curtain to isolate the scene inside.

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When footsteps came from behind, Miss Jun was staring seriously at the bubbling medicine pot on the small stove.

She heard footsteps, ignored them, picked up a small piece of wood and threw it into the stove.

The flames are erratic and larger than before.

"Hello."

Zhu Zan seemed impatient and reminded.

Miss Jun still didn't look back.

"Don't make noise." She said, "The key to making medicine is the heat."

The girl squatting on the ground with a focused expression looked very serious.

Zhu Zan snorted, but did not say anything, turned around and started to leave.

"But to me, it's all irrelevant. After all, I have excellent medical skills."

Behind him came the girl's laughing voice.

Come again! Zhu Zan turned around with a bit of embarrassment, and Miss Jun had stood up and looked at him with a smile.

Look at this indecent look!

Zhu Zan gritted his teeth.

How could there be such a person!

He took a deep breath to calm himself down.

"Tell me." He said blankly, "Your conditions."

Miss Jun said oh.

"Your mother knows this, one hundred thousand taels of silver." She stretched out her hand and gestured.

About how she met Mrs. Cheng Guo and how she agreed to help Hejian Mansion, of course, Miss Jun would not hide it from Mrs. Cheng Guo, and told him immediately.

Then Cheng Guogong must have told Zhu Zan just now.

Miss Jun pursed her lips and smiled.

"Why are you laughing?" Zhu Zan immediately asked vigilantly.

What happened to him this time really shocked him, Miss Jun laughed.

"However, that's just the price I paid for sending your mother and escorting the people in Bazhou to evacuate." She said again, "Going to Yizhou to help your father later is naturally not included."

Having said that, he looked at Zhu Zan and smiled slightly.

"This price..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhu Zan took a step back abruptly, raising his hand in refusal.

"You don't want to marry me!" he said, "You don't want to threaten me with saving your life! I won't give in!"

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Thanks to Sangu Sanming, Sangu Sanming, Sangu Sanming, Bingyi from the south and Choi (*^__^*)

thank you all.