A cup of hot tea was placed at hand, interrupting Miss Jun's trance.
Miss Jun exhaled and raised her head, meeting Liu'er's wide eyes.
The two looked at each other and were both startled.
Miss Jun blinked.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
Liu'er patted her chest.
"Miss, you were in a daze for a long time and talked to yourself, which scared me," she said.
Miss Jun smiled reassuringly at her.
"It's okay, I'm lost in thought," she said.
Naturally, Liu'er wouldn't ask what was going on, and she didn't think the lady was forcing a smile. She said it was okay, and then she happily continued to play with the doll in her hand.
Miss Jun looked outside through the screen window. There was a cool breeze and the chatter and laughter of the guards nearby.
After her mind calmed down for a moment, Miss Jun lowered her head again and looked back.
Fortunately, page seventeen was no longer a map, but it still made Miss Jun stunned for a moment.
This page depicts a pair of armor and eighteen kinds of weapons.
The armor was rusty, as if it had been abandoned for a long time, and weapons were scattered like phoenix wings behind it, adding an inexplicable murderous aura to the decay.
What does this mean?
The master is a scholar, well, he calls himself...
However, his behavior is often vulgar. I don't know if he is proficient in kung fu, but following him on several escapes and robberies along the way, I can still tell that he has some foundation.
Moreover, he can also make hidden weapons. Although he uses them to contain poison, their workmanship is extremely exquisite and cannot be done by ordinary craftsmen.
For example, her medicine chest was made by the management of several craftsmen in Yangcheng, but it was still much inferior to the one used by her master.
The master's one broke when it fell off the cliff but was not broken. She buried it with her master.
Miss Jun stroked the armor painting and took it off.
There are no pictures or paintings in this one, just a few words.
Fortunately, it's not an incomprehensible word like the title page.
If you dare, you will live; if you dare not, you will die.
Miss Jun stroked her fingers.
It sounds very impressive and courageous, but someone like Master, who is afraid of trouble and avoids other things, would also say such things.
Although it felt baffling, these were Master's words and Ms. Jun recited them silently in her mind several times.
This is how she is now, if she dares, she will live, if she doesn't, she will die.
At this moment, she seemed to be listening to Master's teachings again.
Miss Jun was silent.
I am so happy to be able to listen to Master's teachings again.
She was lost in thought for a moment and opened the page. The next moment her eyes widened again with a look of shock.
This is another picture.
It's not a map or armor, but a formation diagram.
The military formation is circular, with lines and dots representing people, just like the Eight Trigrams of the Universe. At a glance, it looks like real soldiers and generals are emerging, waving swords and guns.
kill!
Murderous aura hits his face.
Miss Jun felt numb all over and closed the notebook with a snap.
Is this a military formation or a military strategy?
First came the map, then the armor, then the declaration of blood, and then the formation of troops.
Is this the handbook of a doctor, a miracle doctor?
It has nothing to do with medical skills at all.
Master, who is he?
She remembered what Mr. Gu said. He was a man of great talent and deserved to be called Mr. Gu.
Regardless of whether he is a talented person or not, when Mr. Gu mentioned his master, he never used the title of doctor or miraculous doctor, but Mr.
The man's looking back with a smile appeared in front of her eyes.
"I'm not a doctor."
He is not a doctor.
It turns out that he is really not a doctor.
Miss Jun looked at this thick yellowed notebook as if she were facing a strange person.
Who is he? Is Zhang Qingshan really his name?
As dusk grew, the carriage stopped in front of an inn.
Miss Jun put the notes on several cases into the mezzanine of the medicine box.
She hasn't opened it since she saw the formation closed. Firstly, it was a difficult and bumpy road, and secondly, she wanted to calm down for a moment.
"Miss Jun!"
Seeing the post coupon handed over by Chen Qi, Yi Cheng blurted out and shouted, his expression changed with surprise and his voice changed.
Chen Qi has become accustomed to this kind of reaction along the way.
"Ah, yes, you can shout..." he said lazily.
Before he finished speaking, it turned out that Yi Cheng had already looked back.
"Come on, it's Miss Jun. Miss Jun, the miracle doctor who vaccinates against pox, is here." He shouted excitedly.
Hearing this shout, everyone in the inn rushed out. When they saw Miss Jun getting off the bus, people gathered around in surprise. Some thanked her and asked about vaccination. There was a commotion in front of the inn door.
Chen Qi and the guards have become accustomed to it, leaving a few to protect Miss Jun. Chen Qi took the people to arrange the carriage and horses, chose the room, went to the kitchen to choose the food, and waited for Miss Jun to walk out of the crowd at the inn.
The night has been laid and the food is on the table.
At this time, in the Liu Ning family mansion in the north of Yangcheng, all the congratulatory relatives and friends dispersed, and Mr. Ning and his family could finally sit down.
The lights were brightly lit in the yard, and the servants and girls brought the meals into the hall with smiles on their faces.
But there was no Mr. Ning and his family in the hall.
Mrs. Ning was sitting in the room, twirling Buddhist beads in her hands, with a smile on her face. She seemed to be surrounded by relatives and friends, but the girls and servants standing on both sides had their heads lowered and looked trembling.
"Mother." Ning Yunyan hesitated for a moment, "How about you eat something first? Uncle and father will definitely have to talk for a while."
"I won't eat it." Mrs. Ning said simply, with a smile on her face, but her eyes were cold, "I'm eating it now because I'm afraid I'll spit it out later."
Ning Yunyan did not dare to persuade her again. Ever since she learned that Ning Yunzhao had won the first prize and announced her engagement to Jun Zhenzhen, Mrs. Ning fainted and lay down for two days. Everyone was panicking and thought that Mrs. Ning would lie down all the time.
When Ning Yunzhao came back, Mrs. Ning got up on the third day and not only returned to normal, but also continued to receive relatives and friends who came to congratulate her.
At this time, the news of Ning Yunzhao and Miss Jun's public announcement of their engagement had spread widely, and the people who came to congratulate were not focused on Ning Yunzhao's status as the number one scholar, but on his marriage to Miss Jun.
Everyone who comes here will talk about it.
What is even more irritating is that everyone knows Mrs. Ning's temper. They don't want to or dare to express their regrets and dissatisfaction with this marriage. They all praise and envy her.
Why is this so wonderful? What kind of golden boy and beautiful girl come down to earth to be matched with each other?
Miss Jun is rich and talented.
With this miracle doctor sitting in the house, evil spirits would not dare to intrude.
I'll ask Miss Jun to take care of me from now on.
Ning Yunyan almost fainted several times after hearing this, but Mrs. Ning could still keep smiling.
Of course, before leaving, she would be so angry that she couldn't even take a bite of food and retched again and again.
"Mother, don't embarrass yourself anymore, none of us are missing." Ning Yunyan advised her angrily and urgently.
Mrs. Ning shook her head and refused.
"I will never let others laugh at my son's great joy of winning the top prize and his innocent reputation." She said, "I also believe that my son must have some reasons for doing this and have no choice but to never see him again.
Before Yunzhao, I would not ruin his face, I would never cause him any trouble, if I didn't protect him, who would protect him?"
Mrs. Ning has been holding on like this until now. She has lost a lot of weight, but she is still in good spirits.
This good energy was just a matter of holding on for a breath. Ning Yunyan knew in her heart that it would be fine if Ning Yunzhao came back and said that the marriage was a misunderstanding. If not...
Ning Yunyan clenched her hands.
Impossible, how is it possible?
How could I possibly fall in love with that cheap maid Jun Zhenzhen?
What's good about Jun Zhenzhen, that cheap maid? Isn't she just good-looking?
It’s not like my brother has never seen beauties, nor is he someone who gets dizzy after seeing beauties.
It must have been Jun Zhenzhen who seduced her brother.
I knew that Jun Zhenzhen had a purpose in going to the capital, and she really got into touch with her brother.
That's not right, my brother is not the kind of person who can be seduced by women.
Jun Zhenzhen must have been forced by the imperial decree. In the past, there was nothing. After relying on an official, he dared to be arrogant with a marriage certificate. Now, relying on the imperial decree and vaccination, he still cannot go to heaven.
She was thinking wildly when footsteps came from outside the door.
"The master is here." The servant girl's announcement sounded immediately.
Ning Yunyan tensed up, looking towards the door with some joy but more nervousness. (To be continued)