Chapter 529

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
There was a hush in front of the room.

Miss Jun didn't want them to see her tears.

She was not afraid of losing face when she cried, but worried about the three people in front of her.

It's a pity for those who have been waiting for her to see her off, but it's too cruel for them to wait for her to come back.

She lowered her head and squeezed her eyes, and her tears were held back.

"Can I see Niu Niu?" She looked up and said, smiling again. "Maybe she really recognized the wrong person."

The woman's face was still heavy.

"No..." she said.

"Sister in law." Yang Jing and Xia Yong shouted eagerly.

Just then the door was opened. The four people were startled and looked at the girl standing at the door.

The girl was still timid, holding the door tightly, as if this could support her to stand here.

"You, you..." her voice trembled. She didn't know what to say. She suddenly stretched out her hand and pulled the cover off her face.

The four people outside the door were startled again.

The girl never hid from people, let alone took off the cover on her face in front of people. She couldn't even see the doctor. That's why she reacted so much when she heard the doctor.

Unexpectedly, he dared to take the initiative to stand up and uncover the cover.

Yang Jing's expression is complex. Of course, it's not because miss Jun is a miracle doctor.

The girl did it because of what Miss Jun said.

"Your father asked me to treat you."

For a girl who has been isolated from the world for so many years, because of this sentence, she ran out and took off the cover, which shows how much she expected in her heart.

The woman's calm expression also became sour. Just about to come forward and hold her daughter, Miss Jun had stepped forward first.

"You." She also opened her mouth and didn't say the rest.

Her eyes fell on the girl's face, full of disbelief.

The shock was not because she finally saw the person in the master's letter portrait. In fact, the girl was not at all. In other words, although she took off the cover, Miss Jun still couldn't see her face.

The girl's left and right cheeks are like two chrysanthemums blooming. The chrysanthemums are beautiful, but the red chrysanthemums are not beautiful when they grow on the skin. The flesh and blood are curved like earthworms crawling across her face, ugly and terrible.

How did this happen?

This is not what master described at all.

"No, No." Miss Jun couldn't help shaking her head and said.

no

Seeing her shaking her head and hearing her words, everyone present was stunned.

What's not? Isn't it the person she's looking for? Really recognize the wrong person?

The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, and Xia Yong's heart sank.

"It's not the person you're looking for, Miss Jun." The woman said, although her voice was calm, her eyes were still dark, and she came forward and took her daughter's shoulder.

"No, No." Miss Jun shook her head and said.

Not really.

Yang Jing and Xia Yong looked dejected.

The girl's accumulated strength was completely exhausted after hearing this sentence. She would scream when she put her hand over her face, but someone was faster than her.

Miss Jun covered her face and began to cry. She seemed unable to stand up. She staggered and squatted down.

"It's this, is it this?" She kept crying.

Because of this, master said that not all diseases in the world can be cured?

Is it because of this that master took her across the mountains to look for herbs and prescriptions?

Is it because of this that master left a full page of anxiety and despair on the letter?

The kind of despair that everyone says you are a miracle doctor, but you can't even cure your daughter?

Is it because of this that master lost his life for a herb?

Because of this, I wasted away and didn't come back until I died.

Who is sad and pitiful in this world, who is not sad and who is not pitiful in this world.

Miss Jun squatted on the ground, covered her face and burst into tears.

Looking at her like this, Xia Yong and others couldn't care to be disappointed. The crying was going to collapse, which made people very sad. The girl forgot to cry, covered her face and looked at Miss Jun squatting on the ground.

Because she found out she wasn't looking for.

"Too disappointed, so too sad." The woman said with a slight sigh, with some disappointment, "this feeling is really bad."

She looked aside again. Lei Zhonglian and two guards stood blankly.

"I didn't bring a girl." She sighed again.

It's better to have a girl come up to comfort. These male attendants can't count on it.

The woman looked at her daughter, patted her on the shoulder, and then walked away. The girl didn't cry or couldn't stand, but stood still holding the door.

She always cried by herself and seldom saw others cry. At this time, she knew for the first time that there was someone in the world who cried more grievously than herself.

The woman stood beside Miss Jun and leaned over and patted her on the shoulder.

"Miss Jun, don't be sad..." she gently advised.

Before the voice fell, Miss Jun raised her head and shook her head in tears.

"No, I'm not sad. I'm happy." She cried.

Well, I really didn't see it.

The woman was stiff.

"Miss Jun, although I didn't find it this time..." she continued.

Miss Jun had grabbed her hand, stood up, wiped away her tears with her hand, and bowed to the woman.

"Nine years old, I've seen my teacher's mother." She sobbed.

Mother?

The woman was stunned, and Yang Jingxia Yong also looked at her.

"So, my brother Zhao is really someone you know?" Xia Yong said.

"Although he didn't tell me his name was Zhao Zhiyi, I'm sure he's what you call Zhao Zhiyi." Said Miss Jun.

Yang Jingxia Yong was surprised again.

"That's the man you said. Did you come here to find us?" The woman spoke first again and asked calmly.

"It must be. Otherwise, how could miss Jun..." Xia Yong said excitedly.

The woman did not look at him, but at Miss Jun.

In fact, of course not. Miss Jun shook her head.

Xia Yong was stunned.

"I came here by coincidence." Miss Jun said, with tears in her eyes again. "Now it seems that it's heaven's will. It's the master who asked me to come. I said why I always want to go this way..."

The woman was not excited because of God's will, and her face became more and more calm.

"So you never knew we were here?" She said, "your master didn't mention it to you?"

I didn't mention it when I was alive. If I didn't take out my letter again, I guess I really don't know it in my life.

This kind of words is a little cruel.

"Madam, there are other things about my relationship with Shifu." Miss Jun thought about it and said, after all, she is a princess. In fact, Shifu has never regarded her as a real apprentice. It's normal not to tell her about some things, "but Shifu has always remembered you. Although he didn't tell me, he wrote it down."

She said she was busy looking for the medicine box. Lei Zhonglian came forward and handed it over. She watched Miss Jun open it and take out her letter.

"Look, madam, this is the letter left by Shifu." She said, looking at Yang Jing and Xia Yong, "Uncle Yang and Xia Tun were painted in it, so I recognized them at a glance."

Really? It turned out that this girl only asked them two names and solemnly saluted them for this reason.

Yang Jing and Xia Yong looked more excited.

"Did big brother draw us?" "Brother Xia Yong has a choking voice," he said

Yang Jing didn't show his mood as he did. He just looked at the woman.

"Sister in law." He said, "would you please see?"

Miss Jun handed the letter to the woman with both hands and looked at her excitedly.

The woman's expression was still calm and looked at the old and thick letters handed over.

"No." She said, stretching out her hand and pushing the letter back, "I said Zhao Zhiyi is dead and not alone with your master. Go to another place to find it."

After she said that, she turned to the door of the house, grabbed the girl who was still standing in place, and went in, and the door was closed.

"Brother Yang, you see off."

Miss Jun was stunned in place with her letter.

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