Jun Jiuling

Chapter 575: Li Ren's Farewell

There was another silence in the room.

"Miss Jun, aren't you a doctor?" Xiao Zhi said.

Miss Jun understood what she meant.

For a doctor, the management is indeed too wide.

It's just that she is not a doctor.

"I'm a doctor, but I don't just want to save the sick." She said with a sigh.

This is my father's country, this is my father's people, she didn't save my father's life, how can I see my father's country and people fall into danger and ignore it.

"But I will try to come home soon." She said with a smile.

Xiao Zhi groaned, and picked up the needle and thread again.

Xia Yong and Yang Jing didn't seem to know what to say.

"Then I'll go play with History." Miss Jun smiled.

Xiao Zhi hummed, lowered his head and walked through the needle.

Xia Yong and Yang Jing watched Miss Jun turn and walk out.

The footsteps faded away, and the room became quiet again.

"Sister-in-law, just... let her go by herself?" Xia Yong couldn't help but said.

"She wants to go, do you want to stop her?" Xiao Zhi said without raising his head, "No one can stop what a person wants to do, and whoever wants to do it can do it, as long as she likes it. "

Xia Yong and Yang Jing responded, and retreated hesitantly.

Xiao Zhi lowered his head and flew the needle, but the speed was getting faster and faster, and suddenly hissed, a drop of blood oozed from his finger.

She put her finger in her mouth.

"As long as she is happy, as long as they are happy, it has nothing to do with whether others are happy or not," she murmured.

Xia Yong and Yang Jing who went out didn't hear Xiao Zhi's murmurs, none of them spoke, they walked one after the other with heavy expressions.

Suddenly Yang Jing knocked down Xia Yong. It turned out that Xia Yong stopped at some point, and Yang Jing was also in a trance and didn't pay attention.

"Who is that lady?" Xia Yong said, thinking of a key question, "Why did she talk about Miss Jun?"

As he spoke, he looked back at Yang Jing.

"Could it be that she lied to her? That lady looks very good to me."

Yang Jing sighed.

"Can Miss Jun be deceived?" he said.

That's true, this girl is also very powerful, Xia Yong stopped talking.

"What's more, she may not have been persuaded." Yang Jing continued, "There has always been a lot of news from the city, all about the court, and you have seen it, Jin Yiwei, officers and soldiers, and The government has an unusual attitude towards her, and she is also very concerned about the affairs of the court."

Xia Yong sighed and nodded, sat down on a stone beside him, looked at the village below in silence for a moment, then smiled again.

"Really, he is indeed the apprentice taught by the eldest brother." He said, "Do you still remember when you met him and said that he was going to kill the enemy and serve the country and protect the people? That really shocked me."

Yang Jing also smiled.

"At that time, we were just dog-like grassroots people who could be bullied and killed at will. What did he want to be like without shame?" He said, "Savior?"

Xia Yong smiled.

"Look at you, you are still uneducated after all these years. What the elder brother said is that there has never been a savior." He said, "It's all up to us."

Yang Jing smiled and touched his head.

"I can't remember his polite words," he said. "Anyway, he's so good that I'll do whatever he says."

After saying this, the two looked sad and silent.

"Actually, I should have gone with him at the beginning." Yang Jinghu said again, "He is doing things by himself, and he relies on him for everything. He is also very tired and bitter. He is alone, I, I It didn't help either..."

When he was talking, the man's voice was choked up.

"Brother Dajing." Xia Yong stood up and shouted hoarsely, "Stop talking."

Yang Jing squatted down and turned his head to look to the other side and didn't speak.

There was silence again between the two.

But at this time, Ms. Hou Shanshangjun and Zhao Hanqing were chatting and laughing.

"You're fine with archery now." Zhao Hanqing pulled out an arrow from a branch, and at the same time he turned over and jumped down, "The aim is fine, but the strength is not enough, just practice more."

Miss Jun raised her sleeve to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

"Okay, I'll practice more in the future." She said, and sat down with a pile of dry grass and branches on the stone beside her.

Zhao Hanqing sat beside her.

"See if I recited it right," she said.

Miss Jun took each page and read it carefully, then hummed and frowned.

Zhao Hanqing immediately extended his hand with a smile.

"Why are you smiling? You can still laugh." Miss Jun said with a wide eye, and pulled out a branch from the stone.

Zhao Hanqing hurriedly put away his laugh and made an annoyed expression.

"Why are you so stupid, why are you so stupid." Miss Jun hit the branch on Zhao Hanqing's hand.

Lift it high and drop it lightly.

"Is your brain made of walnuts?"

Zhao Hanqing couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and Miss Jun also laughed, raising his hand and throwing the branch in his hand.

"Did my dad really beat you back then?" Zhao Hanqing asked curiously, "Did you really scold you like that?"

"Of course, but it's a real fight." Miss Jun said, "As for the scolding, there are more. Of course, he is not scolding, but sarcastic. I can't react to that for a while."

Zhao Hanqing laughed again.

"He's really interesting," she said.

Miss Jun looked at her and nodded.

"He's really interesting." She said, "You must remember to take the medicine I gave you, and wash your face with boiled water every day."

Zhao Hanqing nodded.

"When you gather all the medicines, your face will definitely be cured." Miss Jun said, "I reckon that your father has almost found it, and there must be some in the fairy mountains overseas."

Zhao Hanqing nodded again with a smile, eyes full of anticipation.

Miss Jun lowered her head and took out the notebook.

"You keep this," she said.

Zhao Hanqing froze for a moment and quickly waved his hands.

"I still forget it." She said, "You take it and I take it, it's the same."

"I'm going out." Miss Jun said with a smile, "I'm afraid it will take a long time before I come back from this trip."

"Didn't you come back in a month?" Zhao Hanqing asked in surprise.

"The temporary plan has changed. I'm going to Hejian Mansion and I have to do other things." Miss Jun said, "So I'm afraid it will take longer and I will come back later."

The smile on Zhao Hanqing's face gradually dissipated, and he looked down at the handed letter.

"My father told my mother the same when he left, and he hasn't come back yet." She looked up at Miss Jun, "Aren't you coming back, too?"

This time, he will be at the nearest place to receive the Jinren. If he wants to defend the country and protect the people, he must face the Jinren head-on.

The battlefield is not about suppressing bandits, and Jin Bing is not a bandit who is tough on the outside and soft on the inside. Who can guarantee that he will be safe?

Not to mention the battlefield, who can guarantee that there will be no accidents even when walking in daily life. People like Master will fall to death.

Who wants to die, no one wants to die, she doesn't want to die even more, her sister and brother are in prison, her enemy is still alive and well, she has died once, and she is even more afraid of death. Don't do it?

"History, no one wants to go home." Miss Jun held Zhao Hanqing's hand and said seriously, "I will always remember that I want to come back, remember that you are waiting for me, and I will protect myself."

She put the letter in Zhao Hanqing's hand.

"Didn't you say that you don't trust your father, but trust me?"

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