Jun Jiuling

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Miss Jun smiled and looked at the list thrown aside.

The sheet was stained with blood, she smiled back, sighed softly, took off the cloak on her body and wrapped it around Zhu Zan's wound.

"Whoever wants your things, take them away quickly." Zhu Zan said angrily.

Miss Jun smiled.

"Would you like a drink?" she said.

The muttering Zhu Zan immediately turned his head, his eyes lit up.

"Drink." He said, looking at Miss Jun with some doubts.

It seems that she is a little distrustful of bringing wine.

Miss Jun smiled and turned around, took out a small wine bottle from the medicine box, and shook it at him.

Zhu Zan tried to stand up with his hands on the bed.

"This is what a prison visit should take. Those bastards know that they are moaning like women, and they didn't take what they should take." He said, "It's useful to you."

Miss Jun had already knelt down in front of him and brought the nine wine bottles to his mouth.

Zhu Zan took two sips from her hand, breathed out comfortably, and pointed his head again to signal for another drink.

Miss Jun handed over the bottle.

"Is it because of me that you did this?" She said suddenly.

Zhu Zan took a sip of wine.

"Bah." He coughed repeatedly and said with a glare, "You really flatter yourself."

Otherwise it's really a coincidence.

She thought about it carefully, but couldn't find a reasonable reason for Zhu Zan to do this.

Because no matter how you think about it, Zhu Zan's move is really inappropriate, he shouldn't be such a thoughtless person.

The only surprise was that I was there at the time.

And she wants Master Huang to die.

Although it would not kill him on the spot, he would die if he was delayed for a few days.

Of course, the result will be very bad. First of all, treating Mrs. Huang, although it is what a doctor should do, but Mrs. Huang is notorious. The bravery of the girl from the Wan family is sad, and her reputation will be damaged to some extent. Well, if Master Huang Xiao dies, Lu Yunqi and the Huang family will definitely not let her go.

This is really not human inside and out.

However, she still wanted to do it.

As a result, the horse was startled and trampled Master Huang to death.

Of course she didn't believe it was really a coincidence.

Miss Jun looked at him and said nothing.

Zhu Zan reached for the wine bottle and took another sip of the wine.

"I must have him dead," he said, "because if he doesn't die, my father must die."

Cheng Guogong?

Miss Jun looked at him in surprise.

"In the past two years, many people have impeached my father." Zhu Zan said, "They said how arrogant our father and son are."

Speaking of which, he bawled.

"What nonsense, we are such honest people."

Miss Jun laughed.

Honest man, you dare to hit the prince at a young age, but you are really not honest, you are indeed arrogant enough.

"I really didn't see it," she said.

"That's why you're blind." Zhu Zan said with a snort.

Miss Jun pursed her lips and smiled without saying a word.

"In short, they just don't like what my father did in the Northland." Zhu Zan continued, with a sneer smile, "And they are all people who are greedy for life and afraid of death."

Cheng Guogong is such a good person, and he is guarding the Northland, blocking the invasion of the Jin people. With such a high level of merit, many people don't like him?

Why?

"Someone wants to abandon the six counties north of Zhending," Zhu Zan said.

The six counties north of Zhending?

Miss Jun stood up in surprise.

"How is that possible." She said, "It was taken back with great difficulty."

Zhu Zan smiled, with a mocking look on his haggard face.

"It's easy for them." He said, "It's not them who fight and fight, and it's not them who bleed to death. What's not easy."

Miss Jun was silent.

"In their eyes, they only see that because of these six counties, the Jin people are constantly invading." Zhu Zan continued, "So for them, these six counties are not glory, but trouble. Since they are trouble, they should give up and change. Calm down."

Are these people crazy? Want to negotiate peace with the Jinren? That's all for peace talks, and the six counties have to be parted.

"Have you forgotten how the emperor died and how the capital fell?" Miss Jun said.

It took a lot of effort to swallow the emperor's great-grandfather back to his mouth, almost biting his tongue.

Zhu Zan took a sip of wine.

"The businesswoman doesn't know the hatred of subjugation, but only sees the smoke cage, the cold water, the moon cage and the sand. She only likes to stay at the Qinhuai near the restaurant at night, and come across the river to sing the backyard flowers." He said.

After he uttered a poem like this, Miss Jun should be sad or laugh. She sighed softly, reached out to take another jug ​​of wine from the medicine chest, thought about it and took a sip.

"Those impeachment papers are basically collected by the surname Huang." Zhu Zan said, "Zhending Zhou's family was also framed by him."

The Zhou family?

Miss Jun looked even more surprised.

"The imperial court is often short of military supplies in the North, and it is the Zhou family and other squires who make up for it. In order to suppress my father and deter these squires, the surname Huang did not hesitate to lure gold into the real settlement..." Zhu Zan continued.

Before she could finish her sentence, Miss Jun stood up in horror.

"What?" she blurted out.

She had always reacted peacefully and laughed, but was seldom this horrified.

It can be seen that this incident frightened her.

Anyone who hears about this will be horrified.

Zhu Zan looked at the wine bottle in his hand and twitched the corner of his mouth.

"What an absurd and shocking thing." He said, "For his own selfishness, he would not hesitate to lure wolves into the house, and how many people were brutally killed. Those are the people, and they are the people who believe in them as their parents."

As he spoke, he raised his head and took a sip of the wine, and swallowed the rest of the words along with the wine.

"Shouldn't you kill this kind of person?" he said.

Miss Jun looked at him. In the dark cell, Zhu Zan's expression was blurred. In addition to the injury and torture, his haggard and bearded face concealed his handsomeness, and the usual sarcasm on his face was also drowned out. Instead, he looked a bit vicissitudes.

He joined the army since he was a child, and he has practiced good kung fu. This kind of good kung fu must not have been cultivated in rich clothes and good food.

Killing the enemy in front of the battle, trekking thousands of miles to avoid being hunted alone, I don't know what kind of daily training it is.

Everyone said that Cheng Guogong took his wife and children to do his best in the north, but in fact, if he really wanted to enjoy the blessings, he would let his wife and children stay in the capital.

He is only twenty-two or three-year-old, but he is not as relaxed and burdened as a young man of twenty-two or three-year-old.

Home country, people, responsibilities, and concern for King Huai.

He did a lot for her just for King Huai.

Although he said that it was his job to kill Mrs. Huang, if she hadn't been there, in order to avoid her being involved, he would have had a safer way to do it at a more appropriate time.

Miss Jun sat cross-legged on the ground, raised her head and drank a big gulp of wine, choking herself to cough a few times.

It's been a long time since I drank like this, and I'm not used to it for a while.

Zhu Zan looked at her contemptuously.

"I don't know how to drink or drink," he said.

Miss Jun didn't speak, but drank slowly, and Zhu Zan stopped talking, finished the wine in the bottle, and licked his lips.

"Why so little." He said, "Is there any more?"

Looking at the wine bottle in Miss Jun's hand, she couldn't help reaching out.

"Stop drinking." Miss Jun smiled and dodged sideways, drank the rest of the wine in one gulp, and stood up on his outstretched hand.

Zhu Zan screamed again.

"Don't touch me," he yelled.

Miss Jun laughed and threw the bottle on the ground.

"The medicine I gave you is enough for you to last for a while." She said, looking at Zhu Zan, "I'm leaving, see you later."

Zhu Zan rolled his eyes at her.

"You are a doctor who would like to see you." He said.

Miss Jun laughed, waved at him, picked up the medicine box, turned around and went out without another word.