Jun Jiuling

It is impolite to let your mind wander while speaking.

Miss Jun pursed her lips and shook her head with a smile.

"No, I suddenly thought of something else," she said.

What Ning Yunzhao said now meant that he was secretly asking her why she wanted to drink a bar?

The question is quite tactful.

"It varies from person to person," she replied.

The master said, what is there to say? If you talk about your own affairs, others can’t understand it. Children can’t understand the adult’s affairs. The troubles of children can’t be understood by adults. Today’s troubles don’t necessarily mean tomorrow’s troubles. Tomorrow’s troubles, then Let's talk tomorrow.

Now what happened to her is something that no one else can understand.

Ning Yunzhao also smiled and didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he took a big sip of the wine and looked at the crescent moon in the night sky.

When he is not in a good mood, he doesn't like to be asked, and he likes to do what he wants to do quietly.

Put your heart into your heart, put yourself in the shoes, then let her do whatever she wants freely.

They didn't talk anymore, they drank a lot, sipped a sip, looked at the moon, watched the street view, and listened to the hustle and bustle of the night market beside them.

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Xiao Ding looked away from this side.

If the young master wants to pretend to be elegant, the mundane things can only be done by the servant.

He moved in front of Liu'er who was eating stir-fried sunflower seeds, smiling all over his face.

"Sister Liu'er." He called out sweetly.

Liu'er didn't even look at him.

"Sister Liu'er," Xiao Ding smiled, pushed a plate of candied fruit in front of Liu'er, and lowered his voice, "What did you miss do today?"

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When Ning Yunzhao woke up, it was already daylight, and his brows were sore when he opened his eyes, which was the result of a hangover.

In fact, he seldom drinks, and always thinks that drinking is boring. Fengyue can chant and reminisce, and it doesn't have to be wine to have fun.

But I had a drink last night and thought it was very interesting, even though I didn't sing the wind and sing the moon, I didn't have a like-minded companion, but a girl.

Ning Yunzhao raised his hand and pressed it on his forehead, rubbing it vigorously as if to relieve his discomfort after drinking.

It never occurred to him to drink with a woman.

And it feels good.

Although it seems that he didn't say anything, he just drank, watched the street view, and ate barbecue.

The corners of Ning Yunzhao's mouth could not help but droop, but immediately dropped again.

She must have been in a bad mood yesterday, and she wondered if a drink could relieve her worries.

But she didn't drink, and she drank a little too much by then.

Then seeing other people drinking, I don't know if it will be better.

Ning Yunzhao propped himself up, and Xiao Ding outside heard the movement and ran in.

"Master." He held a bowl of water in his hand.

Yellowish reddish, smells sweet and sour.

What's this?

"This is the medicinal powder given by Miss Jun last night. It said it can relieve the discomfort of a hangover," Xiao Ding said.

Did she give it? Why don't you remember?

"Master, you've been drinking too much. You walked ahead, but you didn't see him." Xiao Ding laughed.

Ning Yunzhao looked a little embarrassed, took the soup bowl and drank it down in one gulp, the taste was sour, but it shook people's spirits, and the swelling on his forehead disappeared.

"Did I drink a lot?" he said. "Did I lose my temper?"

He wouldn't even have this sense of propriety, would he?

"No, no." Xiao Ding shook his head hurriedly, "Master, you advance and retreat politely, with a gentle and generous expression, and you are not drunk at all. Miss Jun said that this is not for getting drunk, but that people will feel unwell after drinking."

Ning Yunzhao snorted.

"She said it." He said, while putting down the soup bowl, he picked up a wet towel beside him and wiped his face.

"That's right, Miss Jun said that she can't guarantee other things, but her medical skills are the best guarantee. She also said that this medicine was just made by her and will be sold in Jiulingtang. The young master is the first person to use it." Xiao Ding smiled. Hehe said.

"It seems that I'm really drunk." Ning Yunzhao said, throwing the wet wipe to Xiaoding.

Otherwise, she said so many things, why didn't she remember any of them.

Xiao Ding put down the wet wipes, prepared hot water at the side, and watched Ning Yunzhao punch a set in the room to move his body.

A gentleman has six arts, and a scholar is not weak and fragile. Horseback riding, archery, sword dancing, piano, chess, calligraphy, calligraphy and painting must all be handy.

Ning Yunzhao was sweating all over after a set of punches and kicks. He took off his clothes with a refreshed expression and wiped them with hot water. Xiao Ding brought clean clothes to serve him.

"Master, I know one more thing." He said with a smile.

Ning Yunzhao didn't watch him put on his coat neatly.

"I know where Miss Jun went yesterday." Xiao Ding continued.

Ning Yunzhao snorted.

"Miss Jun went to see Princess Jiuli get married." Xiao Ding said impatiently.

Ning Yunzhao said oh again, and the movements of his hands slowed down.

Yesterday was the day when Lu Qianhu and Princess Jiuli got married, and half of the people in the city went to watch the excitement, which was indeed very interesting for a girl.

But seeing getting married, why not happy?

He recalled a few lines of conversation that he seemed to have had last night.

"Do you have any troubles?"

The girl turned to him and asked.

Ning Yunzhao thought about it seriously, then shook his head.

"Not really," he said.

It stands to reason that when a person asks if you have anything, he actually means that he has it, and he is looking forward to your coming to share joy or sorrow.

The most reasonable and considerate answer should be to say that you have it, and then discuss it together to resolve the other party's emotions.

But he answered no, he really didn't.

His background and talent all allow him to get what he wants, and if he has to say that he has troubles, it's just a young man who is ignorant and forced to talk about his worries.

That's not an annoyance at all. It was ridiculous to force it when I was young, and it is ridiculous to force it now.

"Does my answer deserve a beating?" Ning Yunzhao smiled, "Does it sound like showing off?"

How many people in the world have more or less troubles, whether for survival or desire, suffering from greed, hatred, ignorance, resentment and hatred. People like him who can't find troubles are really enviable, jealous, and even hated.

Especially when other people have troubles and want to talk about troubles.

There is no way to continue this topic. If it were someone else, they would probably walk away in embarrassment or shame.

He remembered that the girl didn't walk away, but laughed.

"Neither have I before." She also answered seriously.

Thinking of this, the corners of Ning Yunzhao's mouth fluttered, and he quickly fastened his belt. Xiao Ding had already brought his shoes and knelt down, Ning Yunzhao sat down and raised his feet.

"Afflictions are neither inborn nor permanent, but are born and extinguished. If you didn't have it before, it doesn't mean you don't have it now. If you have it now, it doesn't mean you will have it in the future. If you have afflictions, solve them." He remembers saying with a smile.

"Can't solve it?" Miss Jun asked seriously.

"Then wait." Ning Yunzhao said.

At this point, Miss Jun smiled again, and raised a glass of wine to him. He gulped down the jug, while she still drank a little.

"Master, do you think that Miss Jun is unhappy because seeing someone getting married feels for her?"

Xiaoding's voice came, interrupting Ning Yunzhao's reverie.

Do you feel sorry for yourself when you see other people get married?

"What do you feel for yourself?" he asked, standing up.

Xiao Ding stood with his hands down and lowered his voice.

"Miss Jun was originally going to marry the young master..." he said, "But the engagement is not over."

"Nonsense." Ning Yunzhao frowned and said, "How can she be so boring."

Is this boring? Is trying to get married boring? Boring, you still think about the girl every day.

Xiaoding curled his lips and lowered his head to answer yes.

Ning Yunzhao stomped his feet and straightened his clothes.

"Okay, I'm going to see sir," he said.

Xiao Ding hurried to the table and picked up the books and notes that had been placed on the table and handed them to Ning Yunzhao, watching Ning Yunzhao go out.

"Master, you haven't eaten yet." He suddenly remembered and shouted.

"Don't eat." Ning Yunzhao's voice came from outside, and the person had already walked away along the Yonglu.

The road is densely shaded, and the centuries-old trees are scattered, adding to the tranquility in summer.

Ning Yunzhao slowed down for a moment, looked at the bookstore in front of him, and frowned slightly when he heard the faint sound of reading aloud.

Is her trouble really because of this matter?

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