Chapter 155

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
I hope the young master will die outside, and I hope the young master will be tossed to death by the young grandmother.

In this way, no one knows that they are not pregnant.

Ganoderma lucidum clenched its hand and put it on its lower abdomen.

Then find a suitable opportunity to slip and say that the child is gone. Then you are the only woman who has been favored by the young master.

The old lady and the eldest lady will be kind to themselves, just like yuan and su.

As the doctor has said, the young master can't live for a few months. He was driven out of the house again, and Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang didn't follow.

At that time, even if the young master has a big conscience before he dies and tells the young grandmother the truth, so what.

How could the old lady and the old lady believe what the young lady said and said she was not pregnant.

She looked around.

The Fang family is rich, and the girls dress and live in a good place, but no matter how good it is, it can't be compared with the place where the housewife lives.

She looked back and saw Yuan Shi, who was smiling and didn't know what to say.

Aunts wear clothes, food, shelter and transportation much better than girls.

She will live such a good life in the future.

This is a blessing from heaven.

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Miss Jun looked at the scroll unfolded in front of her, on which was the map of Yangcheng.

It's not easy for the Fang family to have such a fine map.

Miss Jun sighed in her heart that she had seen such a fine map in master's hand except in the palace.

Yes, master is a doctor, but he also has maps.

To be exact, he can make maps.

He can not only make maps, but also read widely and know astronomy and geography. Although he did not deliberately show her these and taught her, he can know what he sees and feels in daily life.

She was not interested. She followed her master just to learn medicine, not even to learn medicine, but only to learn how to treat her father.

She didn't know where Shifu came from. She asked once, but Shifu avoided, and she didn't ask again.

Speaking of, they are teachers and apprentices, but they don't get along very closely.

Apart from the final collection of the master's body, she is really not a conscientious apprentice.

Because she only wanted to treat her father.

But now, although she is not bent on treating her father, she is bent on doing bigger things.

Miss Jun straightened up a few cases ago.

It doesn't mean she can't do anything else.

God must cherish her rebirth.

A lot of master's knowledge is in his mind. With his death, he will no longer be known, but there is also a book left.

At that time, he wrote and drew from time to time, but did not let her see it. Miss Jun was not a person who peeped at others. She was probably proud of being a Royal Princess.

Even after the burial of master, he just wrapped up the trivial items left by master and brought them back to the capital without opening them.

The death of her father and mother and the great change of her identity. Those things came to Prince Huai's house with her leaving the palace. They were buried by her under the rockery by the lotus pond, as if she had buried the first half of her life.

She's going to take it out.

It was not the first half of her life. It was the life of master. She couldn't let it be buried.

Go to the capital.

The idea that she was going to forget came out, which made her a little flustered and unstable.

"Liu er." She couldn't help shouting.

After a moment, liu'er rushed in.

"Miss?" She shouted in a hurry.

Miss Jun didn't really stand unstable. She just held her hand for a few cases.

"What month and day is it now?" She asked.

Is that what the lady came to her to ask? Miss forgot what day is it now?

Look at these things in the Fang family, which makes Miss angry.

"Miss, it's April 18." Liu er said softly with anger.

It's April.

Those people said that the marriage between my sister and Lu yunqi was scheduled for June.

Two months left.

Can she enter the capital in two months?

Miss Jun was silent.

"Have some tea, miss." Liu'er said carefully and handed the tea.

Miss Jun took a drink and looked at the scroll again.

"Miss, what are these?" Liu'er carefully led her to speak.

"This is where the founder's Chuang Tzu is." Miss Jun also followed her and pointed to the sign on the map. "Here's one, here's one... What do you think is good?"

Liu'er made comments one by one. Miss Jun calmed down, but she was not interested in reading this.

"Make it tomorrow." She said.

"Yes, there's no need to go in such a hurry." Liu er said.

Miss Jun rolls up the scroll. It can't be seen at will. If someone wants to take it to the government, it will be punished.

However, after all these years, Mrs. Fang brought it to her casually, and there must be no crime to sue.

Unless the government wants to move merchants with such status as the Fang family first, it is not a crime to be guilty.

Miss Jun thought casually as she walked to the bookshelf and pushed the scroll onto the bookshelf. Because she was distracted, she accidentally bumped into a small box and fell down, and several letters in it fell to the ground.

"I'll come, I'll come." Liu Er squatted down to pick it up.

Miss Jun looked down and recognized that this was Jun Zhen's belongings.

Jun Zhenzhen doesn't have many personal belongings. The letters in this box are written by his father Jun, as if they were house deeds.

Jun Zhen doesn't care about these common things, and miss Jun doesn't care much more.

After getting married with Fang Chengyu, he moved from the bookshelf over there to the bookshelf over here and never opened it.

Miss Jun glanced again. The yellow stationery showed the age. She took back her sight and turned around fiercely.

"Wait a minute." She said.

Liu Er had put the letter paper into the box to cover it, and looked up at the speech.

"Show me." Said Miss Jun.

Although liu'er was puzzled, she quickly took it out and handed it to her.

Miss Jun swept the three pieces of stationery and finally held only one of them.

"This is also yours?" She asked, her eyes shining slightly.

Liu Er looked at it and nodded.

"Yes, miss, have you forgotten? This is our family." She smiled.

Miss Jun Oh, her finger brushed the words on the letter paper again and handed it to liu'er.

"Put it away." She said.

Liu'er took it and put it up again, while Miss Jun took back the roll that had just been put on the bookshelf.

"I'll go to the old lady." She said.

Didn't the old lady just leave?

"What are you going to do, miss?" Liu Er couldn't help asking.

Miss Jun turned back and waved the scroll in her hand.

"I have chosen which village to go to." She said.

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I don't know whether Miss Jun can't wait to raise Fang Chengyu so that she can have a child, or whether Mrs. Fang's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are afraid of Miss Jun's going back. On the third day after everyone learned of this decision, Miss Jun set out.

We have been preparing since last night, and the horses and cars are ready in the morning.

Fang Yunxiu watched Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang personally escort Miss Jun and Fang Chengyu out. She couldn't help looking back.

Fang Yuxiu hurried over.

"Where's Jinxiu?" Fang Yunxiu breathed a sigh of relief, frowned and asked, looking behind Fang Yuxiu.

Fang Yuxiu waved her hand.

"Say nothing." She said.

Fang Yunxiu frowned.

"What is she doing? She said she didn't go to find her grandmother that day. She ran to the garden and sat for half a day. Today, when my little brother went out, she was most worried about why she didn't come to see him off?" She said.

Fang Yuxiu smiled.

"Don't worry, the third sister has the best idea." She said, "let's go quickly. Anyway, Miss Jun doesn't care whether she comes or not."

After saying that, she hurried past with Fang Yunxiu in her arm.

The people who should have come here didn't come, while some people on the other side felt they shouldn't have come, but they were called.

"Why should I escort the car?" Lei Zhonglian squatted beside the carriage and asked stiffly.

The senior manager stood aside, smiling at Mrs. Fang and others who came.

"Didn't you watch the car?" He said casually, looking only at Mrs. Fang and others.

Lei Zhonglian stabbed the executive with the whip in her hand.

"Can watching a car be the same as escorting a car?" He said.

The executive looked down at him.

"The same." He said faintly, "didn't you escort the car before?"

Lei Zhonglian's face changed slightly, his eyes flashed a little sour and lowered his head.

There is an important position in an industry, which is a car escort.

He had to forget that he was also an important person, not a car watcher who was worse than a watchdog sitting in the sun in the backyard of Deshengchang ticket company.