Chapter 615

Miss Jun picked up the tea on the table.

The tea saucers collided and made a crisp sound, breaking the stagnation in the room.

"And then?" She continued.

"Later, we lived in this green mountain. The eldest brother said we should be like what we do, so we began to hunt and farm." Yang Jing said.

Miss Jun thought of those endless nets on the mountain, and seemed to see the man walking in it at that time, concentrating and arranging the secret weapon path with some loneliness.

"Two years later, my brother decided to look for the evidence witness and said he would come back soon. Let's wait here." Xia Yong continued.

With these words, the room fell into silence again.

Then, the man never returned, and they had been waiting in zhangqingshan for more than ten years.

No wonder the teacher's mother was angry. Shifu didn't give any news when she left like this. It's really a little

Miss Jun sighed and put down her tea cup.

"We also tried to find the eldest brother, but we didn't dare to go too far. We also went to the government general camp, but they didn't believe it. They also heard that we were from Zhuozhou. They said we were spies and caught one of our brothers." Xia Yong said in a hoarse voice, "let's redeem someone with money. We can't afford it for the moment. As a result, my brother was tortured in prison and caught typhoid..."

He couldn't go on here and turned his head.

Those who can survive the siege must be very brave and powerful. As a result, they didn't die in the battlefield, but in the hands of the golden thieves, but in their cells and in the hands of their own people.

This is really

Miss Jun raised her head and breathed.

"Let's go for another drink." She stood up with her hands.

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When Miss Jun swayed back to her residence with her sleeves, the night was already heavy.

"Sister, I went to bed." Zhao Hanqing yawned after.

Miss Jun, look back.

"Remember to apply medicine to your face." She said with a smile.

Zhao Hanqing went into the next room.

Miss Jun stood in the corridor and looked at the night sky. The moon and stars were bright and the spring night was pleasant. She couldn't help reaching out to hold the corridor column and leaning her head up.

The corridor column is still cold and comfortable to stick.

"Hello."

A man's voice came from the room, with some annoyance.

Miss Jun looked back against the porch column and saw a man standing in front of the door. The lights in the house were covered on him, and the light and dark met.

Miss Jun thought and looked around.

"Am I in the right place?" She said, smiling with her forehead against the pillar, "husband, how can I get to you?"

Look at this indecent look!

Zhu Zan bit his teeth.

"He's an alcoholic." He said.

Miss Jun smiled.

"No, I don't drink. When I'm drunk, the person I want to catch runs away." She said, reaching out as if to catch Zhu Zan.

Zhu Zan clenched his teeth for a moment, reached out and grabbed her shoulder and carried her into the house.

"I ask you, what other news do you have in Beijing?" He asked.

"What news can there be in the capital? It's just to protect the country or harm the country." Miss Jun said with a smile, "what are you afraid of him? Just take care of yourself."

Zhu Zan sneered.

"It's easy for you to say. My father may die." He said.

Miss Jun reached out and grabbed his arm.

"My father is dead." She said, "so what? Should I be afraid not to go?"

Her father

Zhu Zan frowned and looked at the woman close to him. He clearly saw the anger and sadness in her eyes.

"... many people are dead." Miss Jun then said, holding Zhu Zan's arm, "what are we afraid of? What are we hiding from! We're going!"

She reached out to the capital again.

"Go to the capital."

"Make trouble!"

"Go and let them know what justice is!"

"Go and scare them!"

"Let them have no good life!"

Zhu Zan was dragged forward by her and shook off Miss Jun's hand in some shame.

Look at this crazy look!

"Why should I talk to you drunk?" He said angrily, raising his feet and walking out.

Miss Jun grabbed his arm and fell forward with him.

Zhu Zan could have thrown away and ignored it, but he still stretched out his hand to hold it so that she wouldn't fall to the ground.

Miss Jun grabbed his arm and stood looking at him.

"Zhu Zan." She said seriously, "you can't hide, you can't be afraid, you can't let, you can't. God is fair."

Zhu Zan looked at her. At this time, her eyes were clear, and there was no drunkenness on her face.

Of course not

"I didn't say fear and hiding." He said angrily.

When the words fell, Miss Jun laughed and patted him on the shoulder.

"Yes, what are you afraid of." She stretched out her hand and pointed to the sky. "God is fair. If you don't give it, I'll get it. We'll ask for it and rob it!"

Zhu Zan's face is black.

"The drunkard." He took Miss Jun's hand off her body and pushed her away with his long arm, "go."

Miss Jun fell back. Fortunately, there was a table behind her.

Zhu Zan walked out with a disdainful look on his face. When he reached the door, he stopped and looked around. There was no maid or servant.

"Don't even wait for someone to do anything sneaky." Zhu Zan muttered angrily, looked back and saw that Miss Jun was already sitting on the table, cross legged and leaning on her lower jaw.

He smiled when he looked over.

Look, look at this unseemly appearance. Do those who regard her as a divine doctor and a divine man know her true appearance? When I saw it, I scared my chin off.

Zhu Zan turned around and looked at the light in the nearby room. He knew that the girl who claimed to be his sister lived here. He came forward and knocked at the door.

"Hello, Hello, hello." He shouted as he reminded the other party that he was a man.

There was no panic inside the door, let alone any inquiry. The next moment, the door was opened.

A man with a black face and only two shining eyes appeared in front of him.

"Ah." Zhu Zan was startled and blurted out.

"Why?" Zhao Hanqing asked.

Zhu Zan stared at her face. After a moment of gaffe, he recovered as usual. It seemed that Zhao Hanqing's face was no different. He stretched out his hand and pointed to miss Jun's house.

"That guy is drunk. Take care of him." He said.

Zhao Hanqing also looked at him.

"I'm busy." She said, "aren't you all right? You go."

Then he closed the door.

what the hell! Zhu Zan shouted again, who are these people?

In the middle of the night, let him a man to take care of a drunk woman? Is this girl short-sighted?

No, it's not thoughtless, it's not serious.

Why are the people who follow her not serious?

Zhu Zan stared at the door for a moment and wanted to shake his hand and leave, but he turned back with hatred.

"I'll pay my father's debts." He muttered.

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There was a bright light shining on her face. Miss Jun raised her hand to block her eyes. At the same time, she turned over and felt dry mouth. She closed her consciousness and went to touch the head of the bed

I didn't touch the teacup. There were drops of water on my face.

It's cold. Is it raining?

No, she will watch the sky in advance when she sleeps in the wild. She will be ready. She hasn't been caught in the rain since she was 13 years old.

Miss Jun suddenly opened her eyes and saw Zhu Zan looking down at her in front of the bed.

He was holding a teacup in one hand, and one hand was touching it. When she saw it, his finger bounced again.

Miss Jun raised her hand and the water fell on the back of her hand.

"What are you doing?" She said, her voice hoarse with a hangover.

Then she remembered what had happened. Embarrassed, she reached out and pressed her forehead, and looked up at Zhu Zan.

"Just call the girls and servants." She thought for a moment and said.

Zhu Zan smiled coldly.

"It's better for you to hide like this. You still have the name of Shizi's wife. When you're drunk, you spit out some immoral words, which implicated our family." He said.

Miss Jun laughed.

Of course, she understood that Zhu Zan's concern was not what he said, but that she didn't let girls and servants accompany her here every day. She thought it meant something.

In fact, it's just for the convenience of history. After all, these girls and servants will inevitably mutter when they see history.

He paid attention to this little detail and stayed by himself all night.

Miss Jun's smile at the bottom of her eyes became gentle again.

"Thank you." She said, "what a good boy."

One sentence is normal, and the second sentence is not serious at once. Who is the child to call.

Zhu Zan Pooh, just about to say something, there are soldiers outside the courtyard.

"Shizi ye, ma'am, the Duke of the state asked me to say, madam Cheng is here." He shouted.

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