Chapter 287

Lu yunqi raised women, or when he was going to marry his sister?

Not to mention this time... Does Lu yunqi raise women?

He's not like that.

In the past, in his status, many people wanted to curry favor with him and offer beauty. He either didn't want it or gave it to others. He even sent these women to Fu Si in Beizhen with evil taste to try and train them into spies.

"How is this possible?"

The Coachmans also lowered their voices.

"That's a princess."

It's the mother-in-law of her own family who knows that she has to look at the widows in the neighborhood and make trouble.

Miss Jun sat down on the bench at the door.

Princess, in fact, they are not princesses.

"That's why it's said that Lu Qianhu is powerful." The former coachman said in a low voice, "I didn't lie to you. Now many people know that the woman is not someone else, but the daughter of old Qiao's family in hat alley."

The coachman present was even more surprised.

Hat alley is a place where craftsmen gather, mostly poor families.

Miss Jun was also a little surprised.

"Old Joe's? Old Joe who sells tea and soup?"

"His daughter?"

The Coachmans asked one after another.

"Yes, it's his third daughter." The former coachman said proudly, "old Joe has made great progress. Six thousand families have given him a lot of money and bought a new house for their family. The whole family has moved there to enjoy themselves."

House and money are the dreams of these rickshaw drivers all their life. They are envious when they smell them.

"How good is the third daughter of old Qiao's family?"

"Old Joe and his wife are so ugly..."

"It's not much. Well, I've seen it. It's thin and small. It's nothing special."

"Maybe it suits the taste of thousands of households."

"What do you envy? It's still too late to have a daughter. Lu Qianhu is only 23."

"Give me your wife..."

A group of people began to laugh and talk nonsense. Miss Jun looked back and turned to the street. The people were still sitting on the bench and smiled again for a moment.

He is dead, the emperor is firmly seated in the world, and his fierce name has been erected.

New things keep happening. Who can remember the doubts about the succession of the throne? No one cares.

All the peddlers and pawns who have been passed on know it. It can be seen that they are unscrupulous.

People don't have to coax and play. They can do whatever they want and be what they are.

"Will the princess be so angry when she knows?"

Low laughter came.

Miss Jun shook her hand in front of her.

Sister will not. Sister will never. If she can be angry, she will be angry enough when the emperor asks her to marry Lu yunqi.

That's humiliation.

She remembered to go in, but didn't want to move, so she sat on the bench at the door and watched people coming and going in the street.

Ning Yunzhao stopped his feet in the street and seemed to feel something wrong.

It's a little inappropriate, but it's already here. Is it a little late? What's the main thing?

In fact, I just want to see if she has moved, but let me see it. I'm afraid he'll make her think more if he comes here like this.

Although he is a fellow townsman, his previous relationship is somewhat embarrassing after all.

Ning Yunzhao felt a little embarrassed.

He is a man who does what he wants. Since he feels embarrassed, he immediately turns around and walks away.

When I turned my head, I saw the inn from the corner of my eye. There was a girl sitting at the door of the inn, and her eyes were looking at him.

Ning Yunzhao's body was suddenly stiff. At the same time, the soles of his feet were numb. The noise in the street disappeared all the people around him, leaving only the girl who looked at him.

This is, too, what a coincidence, right.

The only thing that flashed through his mind was this sentence.

Of course, there are many poems that can describe the feeling at this time, but Ning Yunzhao used such a simple and straightforward one. It's not that the book hates less when it comes to use, but that he really can't remember anything when it happens.

Those poems made by predecessors were written only when they were recalled. It is estimated that they were the same at that time.

It seemed like a long time. In fact, it was a blink of an eye. Ning Yunzhao woke up. Since he saw it, he couldn't pretend he didn't see it. He strode towards the girl's sight.

"Miss Jun." He said with a smile, "what a coincidence."

Miss Jun was awakened by this cry, and then she saw Ning Yunzhao standing in front of her.

It is destiny.

She was at a loss for a moment.

"I've just had dinner with my friends in Deyue building. I'm going to my uncle's house." Ning Yunzhao said with a smile, "I didn't want you to sit here."

Miss Jun woke up and smiled and saluted.

"That's a coincidence." She said.

Ning Yunzhao smiled.

"Why are you sitting here?" He asked, puzzled and nervous in his voice.

This is understandable. Why are you nervous?

However, hearing this question, Miss Jun felt a little disappointed when she thought of why she was sitting here.

"Just sit down." She said, dropping her eyes.

Just sit down. Sure enough, I don't want to see if I can meet him or wait for him to come here to see

Ah, bah.

Of course not.

What he's thinking.

Ning Yunzhao was instantly embarrassed.

No one spoke between them and fell silent.

The silence was very strange. People on both sides looked at it curiously. Young men and women of this age were so silent that they were always silent at this time. Everyone looked away with a smile.

Ning Yunzhao keenly noticed the sight around him.

This silence is not good. He is a man after all. Naturally, he can't embarrass the girl.

"That's a coincidence." He said hurriedly.

Said the heart and some chagrin.

What is this called? It doesn't make the conversation pleasant.

Therefore, the words of saints are very reasonable.

Miss Jun smiled and woke up completely.

"Then come in and sit down?" She asked with a smile.

Ning Yunzhao smiled and shook his head.

"No, next time." He said.

Miss Jun nodded with a smile.

Ning Yunzhao smiled and wanted to turn around, but he didn't.

"Oh, by the way, have you always lived here?" He said.

Miss Jun shook her head.

"I'll move out the day after tomorrow. The ticket number has been arranged." She said, "not far from here, I bought a house over there."

Then he stretched out his fingers and told him the specific location and which door.

Ning Yunzhao nodded.

"I see. It's a good location over there." He said with a smile, "I'll give you a red envelope for your housewarming."

Miss Jun laughed.

"Forget the joy of moving." She said.

Forget it? Also Not so familiar.

Ning Yunzhao smiled.

"However, you can send a red envelope to kaizhixi." Miss Jun said with a smile.

Opening?

Ning Yunzhao was stunned and was suddenly surprised.

"Jiuling hall?" He said.

It seems that childe Ning knows a lot about Yangcheng, and he also knows about Jiuling hall? Has jiulingtang been publicized to Yangcheng? Or did Runan's people go to Yangcheng to find her, so it spread?

But these are not important. Just ask if you have time.

Miss Jun nodded with a smile.

"Yes, I'm here to open Jiuling hall in Beijing." She said.

i see.

Ning Yunzhao nodded and smiled.

The same should be true.

She has such good medical skills and chivalrous courage and benevolence. She should come to the capital to become famous and help the world.

"That's great." He said, "when will it open?"

"June 28." Said Miss Jun.

She answered quickly, with a smile on her face, but she didn't know if it was an illusion. Ning Yunzhao felt that she didn't have any joy.

Probably because of the calmness of the fundus.

But anyway, it's something to be happy about.

Ning Yunzhao sincere congratulations.

"What can I do for you?" He said again.

It's June 23rd today. It's only a few days away from June 28th. Is it a little too hasty?

However, since we want to open a medical school, we must have been ready long ago. It will not be a temporary intention.

However, it's also right to ask. Even an unfamiliar person will say so when he hears it.

You're welcome. It doesn't mean anything else. It won't make people think more.