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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-One: Openly Ask How You Are Treating

I was too close to her during this period, so did I make her think too much?

In fact, I didn't mean anything else, I just happened to meet him and we were from the same hometown, so I couldn't help but pay more attention to him.

I hope she won't think too much about it.

Thinking too much about some things can really make people upset.

Ning Yunzhao smoothed his brows and walked quickly towards the bookstore.

But after taking two steps, he stopped again.

But, does he really have no other intentions?

I just happened to meet her and happened to be from the same hometown, so I didn't want to pay more attention to her all the time?

Ning Yunzhao reached out and pressed his heart.

If the saint's heart is magnanimous, why doesn't he dare to think too much?

In the early morning forest, the young man stood still for a long time, feeling the impact of emotions he had never experienced before for the first time.

At this time, Miss Jun was still lying on the bed and did not get up.

She was not drunk and slept well until dawn, but she just didn't want to get up.

In front of the current residence is a shop, with a small yard and ancillary rooms, where miscellaneous materials are stored and medicine materials are stored, carriages and horses are housed, and a small kitchen is used for cooking. Through the small yard is the backyard, a small three-story building.

There is an old locust tree planted in the yard. The tree has broad leaves and luxuriant leaves. It blocks the sun and makes the place very quiet.

The doors and windows here have been replaced with the colorful glass used by the Fang family, which makes the rich green color dazzling and lively.

The ones on the third floor have not been replaced. The windows are covered with screens according to Miss Jun's wishes. Looking up, the clouds on the top of the trees look like clouds, like a fairyland.

Of course Miss Jun didn't live here because it felt like a fairyland, just because it was the highest.

Leaning on the pillow, you can see the distant street scene and the distant imperial city through the cloud screen window.

There was a street at the foot of the imperial city, and the people she loved and wanted to see the most lived on the street.

My sister got married without any change or resistance.

My younger brother is still locked tightly in that cage.

But she could only watch while she was alive.

This is her current trouble. As for the bigger trouble...

Miss Jun sat up and looked at the capital in her sight.

Take back this country.

Miss Jun fell back on the pillow again and put the sleeves of her goose-yellow shirt over her face.

Don't even think about it.

Troubles come and go. Just because they didn't exist before doesn't mean they don't exist now. Just because they exist now doesn't mean they will exist in the future. If there are worries, solve them.

If it can't be solved, then wait.

Wait?

Miss Jun has never waited in her life, she will only do it.

They said that my father would not live long, and even though he gave himself such a meaningful name, it would not help.

If my father is sick, then he should be treated. If he can't be cured, he can go to the doctor. If he can't be cured today, he can be cured tomorrow.

Her name is useless, she is.

She went to seek medical treatment, studied medicine, traveled and traveled, and she didn't want to wait.

Although my father is still dead.

When she learned that her father had not died of illness but was murdered, she immediately picked up a knife and rushed into the palace.

Thinking of this, Miss Jun moved her sleeves away and turned over on the bed.

Then she died.

There are no good results.

"Miss."

Liu'er poked her head in from outside the door.

"Want to eat?"

"I won't eat anymore." Miss Jun said muffledly with her head on the pillow.

Liu'er didn't ask any more questions, closed the door and left. She hummed a little song and stomped downstairs to the front yard. She served herself a meal. The two boys had already arrived at work and came out of the hall.

head.

"Miss Liu'er, are you open today?" they asked.

"Open the door." Liu'er said, "Why don't you open the door?"

But Miss Jun hasn't come to sit in the hall yet.

The two guys looked to the back.

"If the lady doesn't come, you can still open the door." Liu'er shook her chopsticks and said, "You can get some medicine."

Take medicine?

Most other medical clinics have good doctors who come to attract people to get the medicine. If the doctors here are not here, who will get the medicine? What’s more, it is a newly opened medical clinic.

I just talked about how a girl can be a doctor and how can she sit in court. It really is not possible.

Isn't this nonsense?

So what, if you have money, you can do whatever you want.

The two guys shook their heads and went in.

When the shopkeeper from Jingcheng Deshengchang came in, he saw no one in the room except for two clerks sitting behind the medicine cabinet and dozing off.

There were no guests, and neither was the doctor.

"What's going on?" The shopkeeper knocked on the table and frowned, "What are you doing?"

The two guys woke up and stood up quickly.

"We don't have to do anything." They had to tell the truth.

There was really nothing to do. The shopkeeper looked at the room where there were no guests, and the door where no one was staying.

"Where's Miss Jun? Did you go out again?" he asked.

The two guys shook their heads and pointed inside.

"We haven't gotten up yet," they whispered.

You haven’t gotten up yet? It’s really outrageous.

The shopkeeper's brows condensed.

It was closed on the first day it opened, and the second day it opened at such a high sun that the doctor didn't even get up. What a joke.

"Master Liu, do you want to tell the young master?" the shopkeeper's attendant asked in a low voice, "ask the young master how to arrange it? We can't do this and just do nothing."

That's all it can do.

The shopkeeper nodded, looked at the empty room again, looked at the backyard covered by the hanging curtain, shook his head and left.

Letters exchanged between the bank accounts were already frequent, and they became even more frequent since Miss Jun left Yangcheng.

A young boy jumped off his horse and ran straight into the front door of Fang's house without any obstruction, passing through the gatehouse as usual, and passed through the front yard and into the backyard.

But unlike before, I didn't go to Mrs. Fang or Mrs. Fang anymore, but came to Fang Chengyu's yard.

Fang Chengyu was not the only one in his yard.

Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiu were all there, sitting on the porch, setting up a table, lighting a clay stove, and making tea for fun.

There were two other girls playing the piano to add to the fun, adding a bit of leisure and tranquility in the summer.

"Letter from the capital." The boy came in and saluted.

The young man who was sitting on the porch with his eyes closed and meditating opened his eyes and sat up.

Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiu also looked at him.

"Is it Jiuling's letter?" they asked.

"Jiulingtang has indeed opened in the capital." Fang Chengyu had already taken the letter and scanned it with a smile on his face.

He knew she would do this, so he sent the plaque in advance.

Fang Yunxiu reached out and took the letter, while Fang Yuxiu continued to make tea.

"So it was opened yesterday." Fang Yunxiu looked at the date mentioned above, "My cousin is really capable, and she can make the ancestral family business famous in Beijing."

"The capital is not like Runan." Fang Yuxiu said, stopping and looking at Fang Chengyu, "Ju Buyi, if I do what Runan did again, I'm afraid it won't work."

Fang Chengyu smiled and nodded.

"Jiu Ling knows," he said, "otherwise these people wouldn't have said openly or secretly that Miss Jun didn't prepare anything and didn't look like she was open for business, so she came to ask for advice on what to do."

Since you want to make a name for yourself, you must do something, such as borrowing a house in Runan that was demolished and using the ruins to consult a doctor, free of charge for medical expenses, and becoming a household name overnight.

"Then what should she do?" Fang Yunxiu asked.

"I don't know what Jiuling is going to do, but I know what I'm going to do." Fang Chengyu stood up and looked at the boy, "Tell the capital that everything will be subject to Miss Jun's arrangements. They will do whatever you ask them to do without telling them.

They just don’t do anything.”

The young man responded, and a maid brought him a pen and ink. The young man wrote it on the spot and submitted it to Fang Chengyu.

Fang Chengyu looked at it and took out a pair of cards from the purse at his waist. If the senior management was present, he would have recognized that it was the pair of cards that he had seen Mrs. Fang in Baiheliang Mountain.

The pair of cards is also a seal, dipped in red ink paste and pressed on the letter paper.

The boy sealed the letter with wax, turned around and left quickly.

Just as the servant left, another maid came in quickly and whispered something into Fang Yuxiu's ear, causing a smile to appear on Fang Yuxiu's face.

"Then today is a double happiness." She looked at Fang Chengyu and Fang Yunxiu and said, "There is also a younger sister whose business has opened."

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Thanks to Bingyi from the South for the gift of Heshi Bi.

Today is Thursday, how fast a week goes by. (To be continued)


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