I hope the young master dies outside, and I hope the young master is tortured to death by his young mistress.

This way no one will know that she is not pregnant.

Ganoderma clenched her hands and placed them on her lower abdomen.

Then find a suitable opportunity to slip up and say that the child is gone, and then she is the only woman that the young master has ever favored.

The old lady and the eldest lady will definitely treat themselves kindly, just like they treat Yuanshi and Sushi.

The doctor has already said that the young master will not live for a few months, and he was kicked out of the house again, and Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang did not follow him.

When the time comes, even if the young master's conscience breaks out and he tells the young mistress the truth before he dies, so what.

How could the old lady and the eldest lady believe what the young mistress said, and also said that she was not pregnant with a child?

She raised her head and looked around.

The Fang family is rich, and the girls are well dressed and housed, but no matter how nice it is, it cannot compare with the house of the mistress.

She turned around again and saw Yuanshi who was smiling outside as she didn't know what she was saying.

The aunts' clothing, food, housing and transportation are much better than those of the girls.

She will live like this in the future, she will live such a good life.

This is a God-given blessing.

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Miss Jun looked at the scroll unfolded in front of her. On it was the map of Yangcheng.

The Fang family is truly extraordinary and can possess such a detailed map.

Miss Jun sighed in her heart, she had never seen such a finely crafted map in the hands of her master except in the palace.

Yes, the master is a doctor, but he also has a map.

To be precise, he can make maps.

He was not only good at making maps, he was also well-read in astronomy and geography. Although he did not deliberately show this to her, let alone teach her, she could understand it from what he saw and felt when interacting with her in daily life.

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

She didn't know where the master was from. She asked once, but the master avoided it, and she didn't ask a second time.

Speaking of which, they were master and apprentice, but they didn't get along very closely.

Except for collecting the master's body at the end, she really wasn't a conscientious apprentice.

Because at that time she only wanted to treat her father.

But now, although she is no longer focused on treating her father's illness, she is focused on doing bigger things.

Miss Jun stood up straight in front of several cases.

Just because her heart wants something, doesn't mean she can't do other things.

God has given her a new life and she must be cherished.

A lot of Master's knowledge was kept in his head and was no longer known to anyone after his death, but there was also a volume left behind.

At that time, he would write and draw from time to time, but he would not let her see it. Miss Jun was not someone who peeped at others. She was probably proud of being a royal princess.

Even after the master was buried, it was only wrapped up and brought back to the capital with the trivial belongings left by the master, and was never opened.

The death of her father and mother, the great change in her identity, these things followed her away from the palace to Prince Huai's Mansion, where she was buried under the rockery beside the lotus pond, as if she had buried the first half of her life.

She wants to take it out.

That was not her first half of life, that was Master's life, and she could not let it be buried like this.

Go to the capital.

This thought that had been suppressed in her heart and that she had almost forgotten about it came up, making her a little flustered and unsteady on her feet.

"Liu'er." She couldn't help but shout loudly.

A moment later, rapid footsteps were heard, and Liu'er rushed in.

"Miss?" she shouted urgently.

Miss Jun didn't really stand unsteadily, she just held on to a few cases with her hands.

"What month is it now?" she asked.

The lady came to ask her this question? The lady has forgotten what month and day it is now?

Look how angry these things in the Fang family have made the young lady.

"Miss, it's April 18th," Liu'er said softly, holding back her anger.

It's April.

Those people said that my sister's wedding to Lu Yunqi was scheduled for June.

There are still two months left.

Can she enter the capital in two months?

Miss Jun was silent.

"Miss, have some tea." Liu'er said cautiously and handed over the tea.

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

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

"This is where the Fang family's village is." Miss Jun followed her words and pointed to the mark on the map, "There is a place here, there is a place here... Which one do you think is better?"

Liu'er chattered and made comments one by one. Miss Jun calmed down but was no longer interested in reading this.

"Let's make a decision tomorrow," she said.

"Even so, there's no need to leave in such a hurry." Liu'er said.

Miss Jun rolled up the scroll. This thing cannot be seen casually. If someone takes it and reports it to the government, he will be punished.

But after so many years, Mrs. Fang just brought it to her casually, so there must be nothing wrong with her.

For merchants with the Fang family's status, unless the government wants to touch them first, it is not a crime to be guilty.

Miss Jun was thinking 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 it fell with a clatter. Several letters inside fell to the floor.

"I'll come, I'll come." Liu'er hurriedly knelt down to pick it up.

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

Jun Zhenzhen didn't have many belongings. The few letters in this box were from her father Jun Yingwen, and they seemed to be house deeds.

Jun Zhenzhen doesn't care about these mundane things, and Miss Jun doesn't care either.

After I got married to Fang Chengyu, I moved it from the bookshelf over there to the bookshelf here and never opened it.

Miss Jun glanced at it again. The yellowing of the letters showed their age. She looked away and turned around again.

"Wait a minute," she said.

Liu'er had already put the letter into the box and was about to cover it. He raised his head when he heard the words.

"Show me." Miss Jun said.

Although Liu'er was a little confused, she quickly took it out and handed it to her.

Miss Jun scanned the three pieces of letter paper and finally only held one of them.

"Is this from the Jun family too?" 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 said oh, brushed her fingers over 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 away again, while Miss Jun smoothly took back the volume that had just been placed on the bookshelf.

"I'll go to the old lady's place," she said.

Didn't the old lady just leave?

"What are you going to do, Miss?" Liu'er couldn't help but ask.

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 couldn't wait to raise Fang Chengyu so that she could have a child, or whether Mrs. Fang and her mother-in-law were afraid that Miss Jun would renege on her promise. On the third day after everyone learned of the decision, Miss Jun left.

Preparations started last night and the carriages and horses were all ready in the morning.

Fang Yunxiu watched Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang personally escort Miss Jun and Fang Chengyu out, and couldn't help but look back anxiously.
To be continued...