She wasn't afraid that she would be embarrassed if she cried, but she was worried about the three people in front of her.
She has been with her master all the time. She was very sad when her master died, but at least she had no regrets in being able to die with her own hands. And for these old friends who had been waiting and looking forward to knowing that they would never come back and see each other again,
It's so cruel.
She lowered her head and squeezed her eyes hard, holding back her tears.
"Can I see Niuniu?" She raised her head and said, smiling again, "Maybe I really recognized the wrong person."
The woman still looked solemn.
"No need..." she said.
"Sister-in-law." Yang Jing and Xia Yong shouted eagerly.
The door was opened at this moment, and the four of them were startled and looked at the girl standing at the door.
The girl was still timid, holding on to the door tightly, as if this could support her standing here.
"You, you..." Her voice was trembling, and she didn't know what to say. She suddenly reached out and pulled off the mask on her face.
The four people outside the door were startled again.
This girl never hides from people, and she never takes off the covering on her face in front of people. Even the doctor can't look at her. This is why she reacted so badly when she heard that the doctor was coming.
Unexpectedly, he dared to stand up and took off his mask.
The expressions on the faces of Yang Jing and the others were complicated. This was certainly not because Miss Jun was a miracle doctor.
The reason why this girl did this was because of what Miss Jun said.
"Your father asked me to treat you."
A girl who has lived in isolation from the world for so many years, ran out and took off her mask just because of these words, which shows how much she is looking forward to in her heart.
The woman's calm expression also turned sour. Just as she was about to step forward to hug her daughter, Miss Jun had already taken a step forward.
"You." She also spoke, but did not say the rest of the words.
Her eyes fell on the girl's face, her eyes full of disbelief.
This shock was not because I finally saw the person in the portrait in Master's handbook. In fact, this girl was not her at all. In other words, even though she took off the mask, Miss Jun still couldn't see her face clearly.
This girl seemed to have two chrysanthemums blooming on her left and right cheeks. Chrysanthemums are beautiful, but red chrysanthemums are not beautiful when they grow on her skin. Bloody veins on her skin are like earthworms crawling across her face, making it ugly and scary.
how so?
This is not at all what Master described.
"No, no." Miss Jun couldn't help but shook her head and said.
no?
Seeing her shaking her head and hearing her words, everyone present was startled.
What's not? Isn't he the person she's looking for? Is it really a mistake?
The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. Xia Yong's heart sank.
"Isn't that the person you are looking for, Miss Jun?" the woman said. Although her voice was calm, there was still a flash of sadness in her eyes. She stepped forward and put her arms around her daughter's shoulders.
"No, no." Miss Jun shook her head and said.
Sure enough it's not.
Yang Jing and Xia Yong looked dejected.
The girl's accumulated strength was completely exhausted after hearing this sentence. She covered her face with her hands and was about to scream, but someone was faster than her.
Miss Jun hid her face and began to cry. She seemed unable to stand still, staggering a few steps and squatting down.
"Is it this, is it this?" she kept crying.
Is it because of this that Master said that not all diseases in the world can be cured?
Is it because of this that the master took her over mountains and ridges to search for medicinal materials and prescriptions?
Is it because of this that Master left pages full of anxiety and despair in the notebook?
Are you that desperate that everyone says you are a miracle doctor, but you can't even cure your own daughter?
Is it because of this that Master lost his life for a medicinal herb?
Because of this, I wasted time away from home and could not come back until I died.
Who in this world is sad and who is pitiful, who in this world is not sad and who is not pitiful.
Miss Jun squatted on the ground, covering her face and crying loudly.
Seeing her like this, Xia Yong and others couldn't bear to be disappointed. She was crying so hard that the sky was falling and the earth was falling. It was very sad to see her. The girl forgot to cry and covered her face and stared blankly.
Miss Jun on the ground.
Maybe it was because she found out that he was not the person she was looking for.
"It's so disappointing, so I must be too sad." The woman sighed softly and said with a bit of sadness, "This feeling is really uncomfortable."
She looked to the side again, and saw Lei Zhonglian and two guards standing blankly aside.
"I didn't even bring a girl." She sighed again.
It would be nice to have a girl come up to comfort me, but these male followers are really hopeless.
The woman looked at her daughter, patted her on the shoulder, and then walked away. The girl did not cry or couldn't stand, but still stood there holding on to the door.
She always cried by herself and rarely saw other people crying. At this time, she realized for the first time that there were people in the world who cried more sadly than herself.
The woman stood next to Miss Jun, leaned over and patted her shoulder.
"Miss Jun, don't be sad..." she advised softly.
Before she finished speaking, Miss Jun raised her head and shook her head while crying.
"No, I'm not sad, I'm happy." she cried.
I really didn't see this coming.
The woman froze.
"Miss Jun, although I didn't find it this time..." she continued.
Miss Jun had already grabbed her hand, stood up, wiped her tears carelessly with her hands, and curtsied to the woman.
"Jiu Ling, I have met my master's wife." She choked and said.
Teacher’s wife?
The woman was stunned for a moment, and Yang Jing and Xia Yong also looked at each other.
"So, Brother Zhao is really someone you know?" Xia Yong said.
"Although he didn't tell me that his name is Zhao Zhiyi, I'm sure he is the Zhao Zhiyi you mentioned." Miss Jun said.
Yang Jingxia Yong was immediately pleasantly surprised again.
"Is that the person you were talking about who asked you to come here to find us?" The woman spoke first again and asked calmly.
"It must be, otherwise how could Miss Jun..." Xia Yong said excitedly.
The woman didn't look at him, just looked at Miss Jun.
In fact, of course not, Miss Jun shook her head at her.
Xia Yong was stunned for a moment.
"It was a coincidence that I came here." Miss Jun said, her eyes sparkling with tears again, "Now it seems that it is God's will. Master asked me to come. I said why I always wanted to go here..."
The woman was not excited by God's will, and her expression became calmer and calmer.
"In other words, you have never known about our place?" she said, "Your master has never mentioned this place to you?"
I never mentioned it when I was alive. If I hadn't taken out the notebook again, I probably wouldn't have known about it in this life.
It is a bit cruel to say this.
"Master, there are other matters related to my relationship with the master." Miss Jun said after thinking about it. After all, she is the princess. The master has never regarded her as a real disciple. It is normal not to tell her some things. "
But Master has always been thinking about you. Although he didn’t tell me, he wrote it down.”
As she said this, she hurriedly looked for the medicine box. Lei Zhonglian stepped forward and handed the medicine box over, watching Miss Jun open it and take out the note.
"Master, look, this is the note left by the master." She said, looking at Yang Jing and Xia Yong, "Uncle Yang and Xia Tuan Zhang are all drawn in it, so I recognized them at a glance."
Really? It turns out that this is the reason why the girl only asked their names and saluted them solemnly.
Yang Jing and Xia Yong looked even more excited.
"Brother painted us?" Xia Yong said, his voice choked up, "Brother is very good at painting."
Yang Jing didn't show his emotions like him, he just looked at the woman.
"Sister-in-law," he said, "please take a look, right?"
Miss Jun held the letter in both hands and handed it to the woman, looking at her excitedly.
The woman's expression remained calm as she looked at the old, thick letter handed over.
"No." She said, reaching out to push the note back, "I told you that Zhao Zhiyi is dead and is not the same person as your master. You can go look elsewhere."
After saying that, she turned and walked towards the door of the house, hugged the girl who was still standing there and went in. The door was also closed.
"Brother Yang, please see the guests off."
Miss Jun was stunned on the spot holding the letter.
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Thanks to Winjill, Jian Lani, and Bingyi from the South for the reward and Shibi (^ω^
Thank you all for your company for another month. I will trouble you all next month. Thank you. (To be continued)