Chapter 167

Did he mean his pain or the pain of being treated by her?

Fang Chengyu spoke in a warm voice and with a bit of seriousness unique to young people, which made the people who heard it particularly happy.

He doesn't look like a young man.

From beginning to end, he didn't make any noise or scream. He spoke quietly to make the surrounding atmosphere calm.

The child is really a worry free child.

Clearly he was ill and needed to be taken care of, but he tried not to let himself cause trouble to others.

Miss Jun smiled.

"I've hurt, too." She said.

When she died, she was hacked to death with a random knife.

Those Jinwu guards use the hand sabres in the army. The blade is wide, the tip is flush and very thick. They are sharp weapons to break armour in front of the battle.

Her flesh and blood are like tofu in front of these armour breaking hand knives.

She remembered that the first knife was cut on her shoulder and her whole arm fell off.

Then there is the oblique stroke across the back.

If the strength is greater, she will probably be cut off.

It hurts.

Compared with the pain of hanging and strangling Jun Zhenzhen, it's just heaven and earth.

Miss Jun reached out and touched her neck.

Fang Chengyu saw it and thought of her hanging herself.

Is death painful? Especially for Jun Zhen who doesn't want to die.

He held back his smile, but life is painful, isn't there a saying that he doesn't want to live.

Miss Jun has treated the wound.

"Is this because of the right person?" Fang Chengyu suddenly asked, "isn't he a woodcutter?"

Miss Jun shook her head.

"It's really not his fault for my injury." She said, "and he's really my Savior."

help?

Miss Jun told the story. Of course, she only said she knew it was a precious medicinal herb before picking it.

Fang Chengyu and Lei Zhonglian, who sent the medicine, heard a cold sweat.

I don't know what to say.

Say be safe or be careful next time? But who knows which step is safe and which step is dangerous?

"But this time it was my negligence." Miss Jun took the initiative to say, "I know the growth habit of purple Yingxian plant. It's the most safe to tie a rope to your body before mining."

Is this purple immortal strain to cure yourself?

Fang Chengyu thought of a moment of silence.

"So this purple immortal plant is really precious." He said, "that man is not too much, because it's your cousin's life."

He said with some regret.

"He should be given more money."

This seems to be the truth, but Lei Zhonglian still feels a little strange.

"But this man, this man acts too." He couldn't help saying.

He didn't even know how to describe the man.

"I don't know whether it's a gentleman or a villain." He finally said.

If you are a gentleman, you can't save people's lives, but rob the medicinal materials that people almost dig with their lives. If you really want to ask for a request, can you? Is grandma the kind of person who is not willing to give a gift of life-saving grace?

Miss Jun shook her head.

"I won't give it." She said, "if he hadn't threatened again with an axe."

She said and thought again, nodding again.

"I can give him a lot of money, but I won't give him herbs."

If there was no threat of life, she would never give up the purple immortal strain, even if this person saved her life.

Lei Zhonglian was speechless.

Did the young man see this, so he took it quickly.

Then neither of you is really a gentleman.

"I'm a girl walking alone. I'm not a gentleman." Miss Jun said and stroked the silver bracelet on her hand.

At that time, she walked back to Beijing alone. Master didn't escort her, but gave her a lot of self-defense things.

Of course, most of them are private means despised by people, not by gentlemen.

"You are a girl walking alone. What a gentleman you are." Master said so.

Miss Jun smiled at the thought.

But she sighed at the thought of the stolen ziyingxian strain.

"I really have no reason to resent him. Although he is not a gentleman, he is not a villain. Otherwise, he will not save me and send me down the mountain." She said.

Fang Chengyu nodded.

"It's hard for people not to harm others. It's too harsh to ask people to respect and love." He said.

The young man said these old words with a serious look.

Miss Jun smiled again.

"But I still don't like his behavior." She said, "it's not because he took my things, but because he held a knife and axe. I didn't question him, but he guarded me. Whether it's a real villain or not, at least a small heart."

Isn't that because he took your stuff or something?

If he doesn't steal your things, he doesn't need to guard you, and you don't need to care about him.

The little girl said this with her cheeks bulging solemnly, which was very interesting.

Lei Zhonglian thought.

The herb picked at the cost of one's life has been found and gone. No one would be distressed if it were picked, let alone a child.

"Young grandma, you eat." He said, handing over the hot meal.

It's over. It's no longer necessary to hold on to it. Let's move on.

Fang Chengyu takes medicine while Miss Jun eats. Lei Zhonglian stands beside her, holding a wooden stick in a trance.

"Luckily he's not one of those people." He said suddenly.

Fang Chengyu and miss Jun looked at him.

Fang Chengyu didn't speak, but miss Jun thought.

"Did you meet those mountain bandits when you escorted master Fang?" She asked.

Thunder is silent.

Miss Jun knew who he was, Lei Zhonglian also knew that Miss Jun knew, and even vaguely guessed why she was escorted this time.

They have never said anything about it since they went on the road together.

Lei Zhonglian doesn't know whether she should say it or not.

He said it many times in more than ten years, but no one believed it. Instead, he added insult to himself.

He is not convinced of his grievances, so he must stay at Fang's house.

At the beginning, he kept talking to people. Later, no one paid attention to him and sent him to see the car. He told cattle and horses.

After talking for so long and asking so many reasons, I didn't get anything.

He hasn't said it for years.

I didn't expect someone to ask about it now.

And he is also the little master of the Fang family.

Isn't that what he's been looking forward to? Why did he suddenly shut up and seemed afraid to say it.

Don't you want to face the result after saying? That's disappointing and desperate. I really don't want to feel it anymore.

Miss Jun didn't urge, Fang Chengyu didn't ask, didn't wonder, didn't question, just like chatting about the past.

Lei Zhonglian's hand holding the stick gradually relaxed.

"He's a little like those people." He said.

Miss Jun looked at him.

"You mean like he's not a real woodcutter, and those mountain bandits were not real mountain bandits." She said.

It's always said by yourself. This time, others will say it first.

Lei Zhonglian clenched the stick again.

"They, their breath is not mountain bandits." He said, looking at the mountains over there.

The man has long disappeared.

"Is it the smell of the army?" Miss Jun said again.

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