Was he talking about his illness or the pain of being treated by her?
Fang Chengyu spoke in a gentle voice, with a hint of seriousness unique to young people, which made those who heard him feel particularly happy.
He doesn't look like a teenager.
From beginning to end, he neither made any noise nor exclaimed, and spoke quietly, making the atmosphere around him peaceful.
This child is really a worry-free child.
Even though he was sick and needed to be taken care of, he tried his best not to cause trouble to others.
Miss Jun smiled.
"I've been in pain too," she said.
When she died, she was hacked to death with a knife.
Those Jinwu guards used hand knives like those in the army. The blade was wide, the tip was flush, and very thick. It was a sharp weapon for breaking armor in front of the formation.
Her flesh and blood body was like tofu in front of these armor-piercing knives.
She remembered that the first cut was on her shoulder, and her entire arm fell off.
Then it crossed diagonally from behind.
If the force had been stronger, she would probably have been cut in half.
It hurts so much.
Compared to the pain that Jun Zhenzhen felt when she was hanged and strangled, it was like 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 Zhenzhen who doesn’t really want to die.
He couldn't hold back his laughter, but life is painful, right? Isn't there a saying that it's so painful that you don't want to live anymore?
Miss Jun has finished treating the wound.
"Is this because of that person just now?" Fang Chengyu suddenly asked, "Isn't he a woodcutter?"
Miss Jun shook her head.
"My injury is really not his fault," she said, "and he is really my savior."
Help?
Miss Jun told what happened, but of course she only said that she recognized it as a precious medicinal plant and went to pick it.
Fang Chengyu and Lei Zhonglian, who had brought the medicine, could hear they were breaking out in a cold sweat.
I want to say something but I don’t know what to say.
Do you say pay attention to safety or be careful next time? But who knows which step is safe and which step is dangerous?
"But I was negligent this time." Miss Jun said proactively, "I know the growth habits of the purple yingxian plant. It is safest to tie a rope to your body before digging."
Is this Purple Yingxian strain used to cure yourself?
Fang Chengyu thought to himself and was silent for a moment.
"Then this purple fairy plant is indeed very precious." He said, "That person is not exaggerating, because it is your cousin's life that is exchanged for it."
He said it with a bit of regret.
"He should be given more money."
This seems to be the truth, but Lei Zhonglian still feels a little weird when he hears it.
"But this person, this person acts too..." He couldn't help but say.
He didn't even know how to describe this person.
"I don't know if he is a gentleman or a villain." He finally said.
If you are really a gentleman, how can you save someone's life and then rob someone of medicinal materials that they almost risked their life to collect? If you really want to ask for a request, then you can ask. Is the young mistress the kind of person who is reluctant to give away life-saving grace?
Miss Jun shook her head after hearing this.
"I wouldn't have given it," she said, "if he hadn't threatened me with an axe."
After she finished speaking, she thought about it again and nodded again in confirmation.
"I can give him a lot of money, but I will never give him medicinal herbs."
If there was no threat to her life, she would never give up the Ziying Fairy Strain to anyone, even if that person saved her life.
Lei Zhonglian was speechless.
Could it be that the young man also noticed this and snatched it away neatly?
Then you two are really not gentlemen.
"I am a girl traveling alone, so I am not a gentleman." Miss Jun said, stroking the silver bracelet on her hand.
At that time, she was walking back to Beijing alone. Master did not escort her, but gave her many self-defense tools.
Of course, most of them are dirty tricks that are looked down upon by others and are not the work of a gentleman.
"You are a girl traveling alone, what kind of gentleman can you be?" the master said.
Thinking of this, Miss Jun pursed her lips and smiled.
But she still sighed when she thought of the purple fairy plant that was taken away.
"I really have no reason to resent this man. Although he is not a gentleman in his behavior, he is not a villain either. Otherwise, he would not have rescued me and sent me down the mountain," she said.
Fang Chengyu nodded.
"It's already hard to find someone who won't do harm to others. It's too harsh to ask others to respect and love you," he said.
He said these old-fashioned words with a serious expression at such a young age.
Miss Jun smiled again.
"However, I still don't like his behavior." She said, "It's not because he robbed my things, but because he faced each other with a knife and an ax. I didn't question him, but he guarded me.
It’s not that he is really a villain, at least he has a villain’s heart.”
Isn't that because he took your things or something?
If he doesn't steal your things, there's no need for him to be on guard against you, and there's no need for you to care about him.
The little girl puffed out her cheeks and said this seriously, which was quite interesting.
Lei Zhonglian thought.
Anyone who sacrificed his life to pick the herbs would be heartbroken to have them lost again, let alone a child after all.
"Young mistress, please eat." He said, handing over the hot meal.
The matter has passed, there is no need to hold on to it anymore, just move on.
Fang Chengyu took medicine, Miss Jun ate, and Lei Zhonglian stood aside holding a wooden stick and was lost in thought.
"Fortunately, he is not one of those people." He said suddenly.
Fang Chengyu and Miss Jun both looked at him.
Fang Chengyu said nothing, while Miss Jun thought for a while.
"Were they the bandits you met when you escorted Mr. Fang?" she asked.
Lei Zhonglian was silent.
Miss Jun knew who he was, and Lei Zhonglian also knew that Miss Jun knew, and even vaguely guessed why he was asked to escort him on this trip.
They had never spoken about it since they set out on the road together.
Lei Zhonglian didn't know whether she should say it.
He has said this many times over the past ten years, but no one believed him, which only made himself even more humiliated.
He was not convinced, so he had to stay in the Fang family.
At first he kept chattering and talking to people, but then no one paid attention to him and sent him to look at the car, so he just talked to the cows and horses.
After talking for so long and asking so many questions, I got nothing.
He has stopped talking these years.
I didn’t expect that someone would take the initiative to ask about this now.
And he is also the young master of the Fang family.
Isn't this what he has been looking forward to? Why is he suddenly unable to open his mouth and seems to dare not say anything.
Do you not want to face the consequences after saying it? I really don’t want to feel the disappointment and despair again.
Miss Jun didn't push, Fang Chengyu didn't ask, there was no curiosity or questioning, it was just like casually chatting about the past.
Lei Zhonglian's hand holding the wooden stick gradually relaxed.
"He has some resemblance to those people," he said.
Miss Jun looked at him.
"What you mean is that just as he is not a real woodcutter, those bandits back then were not real bandits," she said.
I always say what I say, but this time someone else said it first.
Lei Zhonglian tightened his grip on the stick again.
"They, their aura is not that of bandits." He said, looking towards the forest over there.
That man has long since disappeared.
"Is it the aura of the military?" Miss Jun asked again.
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