Jun Jiuling

After a burst of thunder, the bean-heavy raindrops fell, and there were intensive brushing sounds on the bluestone slabs in Fusi, Beizhen.

Jin Yiwei, who was wearing a raincloth and a bamboo hat, walked through the rain curtain and walked into a room.

"Miss Jun has entered the Shanxi realm." He saluted and whispered.

Jiang Qianhu waved to him, and Jin Yiwei leaned over and retreated.

"Is Miss Jun going to help Young Master Fang keep his property?" he said.

Lu Yunqi, who was flipping through the documents, didn't lift his head.

"Is this a problem? Do you need her to do it?" He said.

In his heart, Miss Jun is getting more and more powerful with age? Jiang Qianhu thought to himself and coughed lightly.

"My lord, Jin Shiba has already returned to Shanxi, do you want to say hello to him and take this opportunity..." he said.

"No need." Lu Yunqi said.

Is it because he was accompanied by Duke Cheng's son? But he is alone, what's the use.

Jiang Qianhu looked at Lu Yunqi.

Lu Yunqi raised his head.

"She'll be back," he said, pausing. "I'll wait for her."

The adult's attitude towards Miss Jun seems to be different from before, Jiang Qianhu thought to himself, in the past he was absolutely certain to win Miss Jun, and he could do whatever he wanted, but now he was just watching from the sidelines, neither approaching nor forcing her.

But that's okay, when Cheng Guogong and other troubles are resolved, Miss Jun will be in her pocket sooner or later.

"The north side has started to move." Jiang Qianhu said in a low voice.

Lu Yunqi hummed, his expression indifferent.

The heavy rain in the capital is majestic, while the sun is shining brightly in Shanxi.

The young man wearing a bamboo hat and holding a fishing rod has been sitting by the river for nearly half a day, his expression still focused.

"Master."

A guard's voice came from behind.

"Don't make noise." Fang Chengyu stretched out one hand and waved it back, "The fish will be scared away."

The guard behind him stopped talking, and the sound of footsteps approached. Someone stood behind him and leaned slightly forward to look forward.

"Hey, are there any fish in this river?" the female voice asked softly.

Fang Chengyu jumped to his feet.

"Jiu Ling! You're here too!" He shouted happily, looking at the woman in front of him in disbelief.

The woman's veil was lifted, her clothes were dusty, and she even held a horsewhip in her hand.

"For such a big event, of course I want to come." She said with a smile.

Fang Chengyu nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes," he said, "I'm actually quite afraid."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to hug Miss Jun, but someone stretched out his hand from the side, grabbed the fishing rod in his hand, and blocked him from approaching Miss Jun.

"There's no hook here, what kind of fish are you catching?" Zhu Zan said, "You can't pretend to be Mr. Jiang at your age."

Fang Chengyu threw down the fishing rod with a look of grievance.

"This is the artistic conception." He said, "Fishing doesn't have to be about catching fish."

Zhu Zan laughed.

"It's really worrying about writing new words, and you children like to make this gesture." He said.

Fang Chengyu looked at him in embarrassment, and then at Jiu Ling.

"What's so funny." Miss Jun glared at Zhu Zan, "It's as if you didn't underestimate it."

"I'm a kid, but I've never done such a thing." Zhu Zan said proudly.

Fang Chengyu looked at him, then at Miss Jun, and sighed in his heart, the relationship between them was back to normal in just a short time.

This sentence sounds weird, but it is also simple to say. I don’t know what happened in a certain part of the capital, and the relationship between the two became restrained and weird. As comfortable as before.

"Brother, why are you here?" He said, with gratitude, "Did you come here to help us?"

"No." Zhu Zan said, "I came to watch the excitement."

As he spoke, he looked at Miss Jun.

"Where does she need help?"

These words were a bit sour, but Zhu Zan still said it.

Miss Jun glanced at Zhu Zan and ignored him.

That said, this brother is really thick-skinned! Fang Chengyu sighed again in his heart, and looked left and right again.

"Where's Jinxiu? Didn't Jiu Ling tell you to let her come back?" he asked.

"She has already returned to Yangcheng." Miss Jun said, "It's almost time."

Fang Chengyu nodded, his eyebrows beaming again.

"Jiu Ling, Second Sister is amazing." He said.

Miss Jun smiled, thinking of the second miss of the Fang family who didn't know much.

Fang Yunxiu and Fang Jinxiu have all suffered in the hands of Jun Zhenzhen, only this Fang Yuxiu is safe and secure, when facing herself, Fang Jinxiu provoked a few times and made trouble but was stubborn, it was this Fang Yuxiu once On purpose, he found out with a cold eye that he hadn't been fooled, so he immediately showed his favor.

She knew that the Second Miss Fang was not as honest as she looked.

"Chengyu's sister is not amazing." She said with a smile.

Fang Chengyu laughed.

It's really stinky, Zhu Zan thought afterward, but it's really pretty, he turned his head and smiled.

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Fang Jinxiu reined in his horse in front of the city gate, and looked up at the city gate.

How long has it been since you came back? One year or two years? It passed so quickly, but the city gate remained the same, and the people who came and went went their own way, and no one gave her a second look.

Whether she used to be glamorous or was once cast aside, everyone in Yangcheng, the third lady of the Fang family, has probably forgotten it.

But soon everyone will remember her again.

Fang Jinxiu raised her brows, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. Her teenage years were really full of ups and downs.

With a snap, she whipped her horse through the city gate.

The weather is fine, the people are safe and clear, and after he is busy with political affairs, it is rare for Master Lin to sit comfortably in his room, enjoying himself while pouring wine.

It is inevitable to have other thoughts when you are full of wine and food.

Thinking of the little widow's hands in the Gu restaurant, her hands are white and tender, but she wonders if it is the same on her body.

And winked at himself, and deliberately dropped the handkerchief.

It's a pity that Mrs. Lin has been in trouble for a long time since the incident of stealing the outside room was exposed a few years ago, and was threatened and extorted by her natal brothers-in-law. He has been living in peace.

When thinking of that incident, I have to think of the scourge Jun Zhenzhen.

And thinking of this name, he subconsciously looked around, and was ashamed of his own fear.

Ever since this Jun Zhenzhen left Yangcheng, it's like the cloud from the dragon and the wind from the tiger's wind and water, and one thing is scarier than the other.

Anyway, she went to harm the capital, not Yang City anymore.

Maybe it's time to get another outside room....

As soon as the thought flashed through, he heard the sound of drums outside, which made Mr. Lin tremble in fright.

"Who? What are you doing?" He shouted angrily.

A little official ran in with a panicked expression.

"My lord, it's not good, someone wants to sue." He said.

Master Lin regained his composure and let out a breath.

"It's not good to complain, it's a good thing to complain," he said.

Suing means getting rich, Yangcheng Qingming, no one has filed a lawsuit for several months.

The little official still looked uneasy.

"However, the person who sued is De Shengchang Fang's family." He said.

The Fang family is equivalent to the surname Jun, Jun Zhenzhen.

Master Lin almost jumped up.

Sure enough, don't tell people behind their backs.

He didn't dare to provoke this scourge.

"Tell me what to do and drive away," he said.

"The young lady handed you a letter, Mr. Lin." The official said, handing over a letter.

Master Lin took it with a puzzled expression and opened it up.

The letter is very simple, only one line.

Master Lin, I would like to trouble you with a small matter. My cousin is going to file a lawsuit. I would be very grateful if you would take care of her, Jun Jiuling.

Unfortunately, this scourge has come back again, Master Lin's expression is ashen.