Chapter 30

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
It's surprising that she can cure Chengyu, but it's even more ridiculous.

"Old lady, she..." Yuan blurted out, but swallowed it back to his mouth.

Mrs. Fang knows what she's going to say.

Old lady, is she old and confused.

First, Yuan's identity can't say such disrespectful words to the old lady, and second, old lady Fang certainly won't be old and confused.

Yuanshi thought of yesterday.

The reason why the eldest wife was angry and decided to throw Jun Zhenzhen out of the House years ago was that Jun Zhenzhen had a conflict with Fang Chengyu.

Not everyone in the family knows the specific content of the conflict, but they know it clearly, including every word of the little boy asked by Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang.

Jun Zhenzhen said Fang Chengyu was poisoned and that she could be cured.

This is ridiculous and can be ignored, but if it is believed, it is the Shangfang sword that can run amok in the Fang family.

Yuanshi understood, and her expression was surprised again.

"Old lady, she..." She blurted out again, then held back again, so that she looked strange.

Is the old lady really old and confused?

No wonder Mrs. Fang looks strange. It's so speechless.

How can you believe that.

"She said it was the medical skill left by her ancestors. It's amazing." Mrs. Fang said, reaching out and pressing her forehead, she seemed to cover her face and look like she couldn't afford to lose people. "In short, the old lady believed it."

Yuanshi didn't know what to say.

"Care is chaos. The young master is the old lady's heart disease. It's nothing to rush to medical treatment." She thought for a moment and said, "don't worry, madam..."

The words stopped here.

What she wants to say will prove that Miss Jun is lying because the young master will die.

But that doesn't sound comforting.

I really don't know what to say about it.

"Anyway, it's hard to sell a thousand gold to your heart." She said softly, "since the old lady wants to do this, let her do what she wants. It's also for the young master."

Mrs. Fang was stunned, as if she didn't know what to do.

"I'll explain the marriage to the scholar in Zhaozhou." Yuanshi said.

Miss Jun won't get married until she is young.

"As for Ning family..." she continued.

It's not appropriate to talk about this at this time. Now Mrs. Fang only needs to be quiet for a while. When Fang Nianjun was alive, Yuanshi was a very popular aunt. When Fang Nianjun was gone, she was still a very popular aunt because she was very considerate.

"It doesn't matter." Yuanshi said, with a little relaxed and casual, put away the topic, salute and leave.

When she was about to go out, Mrs. Fang suddenly woke up.

"Confidential." She told me.

Naturally, such humiliation should be kept secret. Yuan's face was clear and he walked out.

Looking at the closed door, Mrs. Fang sat up straight, and her confusion disappeared from her face.

Confidentiality is something to be protected, and some things cannot be protected.

What Miss Jun and Fang Chengyu said about the garden is a secret that can't be kept. At least it can't hide from Yuan's family. What Miss Jun was originally asked to marry immediately should give yuan a reasonable explanation.

Therefore, Miss Jun's medical treatment for Fang Chengyu can't be kept secret. It's stupid to try to keep this secret.

She's not that stupid.

"I think I'm a smart man." Mrs. Fang said to herself. After saying this, she paused again and added a suffix, "come on."

But thinking of Jun Zhenzhen and this time, she did so much. She pushed the boat with ease, and everything was under control, but suddenly Jun Zhenzhen overturned the boat with a word.

It made her feel a little silly.

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Since they said it was confidential, Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang didn't find Miss Jun again. Except that the marriage was arranged to be stopped, the order to only let her go to the garden was still conveyed. Fang Jinxiu complained that the discussion of the people made the family as usual.

As in the past, Miss Jun is enjoying her own privileges. Getting up early and exercising has become the norm, and archery targets are ready for use.

Liu Er didn't applaud when the arrow hit the target.

"Miss, your hands are getting thicker." She said anxiously.

Miss Jun smiled, put down her bow and arrow and wiped her sweat.

"Miss, why do you want to learn this?" Liu Er asked.

Miss Jun looked at the target and the feather arrow hit the red heart.

"Actually, I should have learned this." She said.

Although she could draw her bow and hit the target, in fact, she didn't learn archery. It took her too long to learn the same. She had learned to throw feather arrows for a year, but it was finally her turn to learn archery, but master died suddenly at that time.

Liu Er didn't understand and didn't ask. Yawning, she put on her cloak.

"Let's go back." She said.

Miss Jun did not go back, but asked where the servant's study in the garden was.

The servant woman was ordered not to let Miss Jun go out and inquire about the privacy of the family. The study was neither outside nor private, so she answered and led the way.

"Miss, what are you doing in the study?" Liu Er asked puzzled.

Although the official family's children are educated and polite, they still believe that women's lack of talent is virtue. It's good for young ladies to read and read. If they can write and write poetry again, it's even better. Of course, given that women's needlework takes up most of the time, there are few who can be proficient in literary talent, It is estimated that there are only a few poems and books, as well as women such as Royal relatives, princesses and princesses.

Miss Jun belongs to the most common member of official women. Since she read the most basic enlightenment book, she can read and write, and the book was thrown away by her.

Reading, it's better to embroider a sachet and take it out to save face.

So the study in the room is just a decoration. When Mr. Ning came back from the Mid Autumn Festival, he worked hard for several days to attract Mr. Ning's attention by talent.

"Look." Said Miss Jun.

Study or reading? Liu Er thought, but didn't ask again.

The young lady is the biggest. She can do whatever she likes, and liu'er arrogantly follows.

When she came to the study, Miss Jun knew what Mrs. Fang meant by having a big study at home.

This study is really big.

It turned out to be a library.

However, the library is obviously a decoration in Fang's house. There is only one sick man at home, and the women are busy with business.

There is only one servant in charge of guarding the door and cleaning the library. Seeing Miss Jun coming, the servant ran away in the blink of an eye for fear of bumping into Miss Jun and causing trouble.

Miss Jun walked into the library and looked a little surprised.

The high two-story attic is transparent up and down. Two stairs, to be exact, are slow slope, which is spirally wound in the middle, and what this slow slope winds is a room full of books.

The Sutra Pavilion in the temple is also designed in this way, but it uses stairs. Such a gentle slope is unique.

"This is for..." Said Miss Jun.

She was interrupted before she finished.

"For my paralytic."

Miss Jun raised her head and saw that Fang Chengyu was slowly pushed down the gentle slope by a boy in a wheelchair.

"Why are you here?" Liu er said unhappily.

Fang Chengyu smiled.

"It's my fault. It's the most remote place in my family. I thought I wouldn't see Miss Jun here." He said.

Is it ironic that their young lady doesn't like reading?

What's ironic about not loving reading? Liu'er looked disdainful, but the paralytic had nothing else to do except reading.

"Oh, yes, but he didn't come anywhere but here, miss." She put her hand over her mouth and said close to miss Jun.

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