Miss Jun raised her head and laughed, brushed his shoulder and swayed forward.
"Hello."
Zhu Zan shouted in an annoyed voice behind him.
Miss Jun put her hands behind her back, pursed her lips, smiled and walked forward without paying attention.
Zhu Zan followed after a few steps.
"Hey." He called again.
"Who is your name?" Miss Jun said with a hum.
"The surname is Jun." Zhu Zan said, "That's almost enough."
The surname is Jun.
Miss Jun suddenly thought that he seemed to have never called her name, Jiuling.
He, why...
She suddenly turned her head and looked at Zhu Zan.
Zhu Zan also took a step back suddenly.
"Ha." He looked nervous and alert, "What do you want to do? Your eyes want to eat people."
Miss Jun couldn't help but laugh, and stretched out her hand to press her eyelids.
"Is it so obvious what I'm thinking?" she asked.
"Your thoughts have always been obvious." Zhu Zan said.
Miss Jun scratched her nose and looked at him with her eyes wandering.
"Look, look." Zhu Zan said immediately, pointing at her and taking a step back, "It's as if there is someone else looking at me besides you."
Miss Jun's expression froze.
Yes, there is another person looking at him under this skin.
Did he see it?
In other words, since that day when she saw Zhu Zan put the flower in front of her grave, she had always looked at him like Chu Jiuling, and never thought of deliberately covering it up.
"Hey, why are you laughing? Why are you laughing so weirdly?"
Zhu Zan's voice rang in his ears again.
The smile on Miss Jun's lips suddenly disappeared, and she simply raised her head and laughed.
The smile was a bit sour.
"Okay." She suddenly stopped smiling and reached out to pat Zhu Zan.
Zhu Zan had already jumped away on guard.
"Zhu Zan, don't worry." Miss Jun said with a smile, "I don't have any thoughts about your family."
Zhu Zan also put away his exaggerated laughter and caution, stood up straight and stared at her.
"I gave up the Qingshan Army to fight for their future." He said, "Miss Jun, if you are so generous, who can give up your future?"
Miss Jun smiled.
"This is not something I calculated, this is justice. Someone once summed up this justice in one sentence." She said, "He said that force is mutual."
Who is this person? He is not a serious person when he hears these words.
Zhu Zan scoffed.
"These people have such great achievements and are so capable. In addition, they are the people entrusted by you. My father will definitely treat them as confidants and give them the best position and the best treatment. This will also make them become better people."
Powerful." He continued.
Miss Jun is still smiling.
"The force is mutual. This is not a bad thing for your father." she said.
Zhu Zan looked at her.
"What exactly do you want?" he asked.
"I don't want anything, I just want to do something." Miss Jun said with a smile, "And these things are not bad things for you."
Zhu Zan wanted to say something else, but Miss Jun interrupted him first.
"Zhu Zan, your father can also think of what you want to understand." She said, "Your father is not afraid, so what are you afraid of?"
Zhu Zan smiled, walked a few steps forward, and looked at Miss Jun.
When his expression was calm, neither sad nor happy, he had both the solemnity of Mrs. Yu and the gentleness of Duke Cheng. This solemnity made him appear majestic, while the gentleness made him a little more unpredictable.
"Miss Jun, we have dealt with each other several times. I know you, and you know me very well. I have never been afraid that others will plot against me." He said, "Everyone gets what he needs. It's fair and just."
"So what are you worried about?" Miss Jun said with a smile.
Zhu Zan looked at her quietly.
"You are very strange." He said, "You are very strange to me and our family."
Miss Jun smiled, looked at him and nodded.
"Yes, I treat your family differently," she said.
"The reason." Zhu Zan said.
Miss Jun thought for a while and shook her head.
"I can't say." She said, with a bit of self-mockery, and exhaled, "In short, I just want to do and happen to be able to do these things. Zhu Zan, don't worry."
After that, he walked forward.
"Hey." Zhu Zan shouted again after him, saying "Hello" several times in succession.
Miss Jun had no choice but to stop.
"I have a name," she said.
"The surname is Jun." Zhu Zan said, "The power is indeed mutual, but be careful and you will seriously hurt yourself. My father looks beautiful, but this scenery is very dangerous. It is not related to our family.
What a good thing."
As soon as he finished speaking, the girl suddenly turned around with a solemn look on her face.
"Zhu Zan." She said, with a bit of seriousness.
What did she want to say?
That reason?
Zhu Zan also looked at her with a somewhat solemn expression.
But I saw this girl's eyebrows curved.
"Are you worried about me? That's why you don't want me to have anything to do with you?" she asked with a wink.
Zhu Zan's face froze, and then he became angry. Miss Jun had already laughed and turned around.
This...indecent...woman.
She was tricked again.
"Look how beautiful you are!" he shouted, "You are not afraid of flashing your tongue when you say this."
Miss Jun raised her head and laughed without looking back. She swayed away with her hands behind her back.
"Don't let me see you again."
Zhu Zan said angrily and strode away.
But unfortunately, not long after he dropped this sentence, he picked it up himself.
Looking at Zhu Zan standing in the yard, Zhao Hanqing, who was walking out of the house, was startled.
"What are you doing here?" she said.
Zhu Zan was also shocked when he saw her.
"You..." he said with a surprised expression, looking at Zhao Hanqing's face.
Zhao Hanqing has become accustomed to not covering his face in the yard because he takes medicine frequently these days and his face feels uncomfortable.
She was not disturbed by the other party's surprise.
Zhu Zan quickly regained his composure.
"Why can't I come here? I am the Crown Prince." He said with a sullen face.
"History, it's time to take medicine." Miss Jun's voice came from inside.
Zhao Hanqing ignored Zhu Zan and went in.
Only then did Miss Jun come out.
"Did your mother kick you out?" she asked with a smile.
"Don't rely on what my mother owes you..." Zhu Zan said in a deep voice.
Miss Jun immediately interrupted him.
"Zhu Zan." She said softly, "Actually, you shouldn't care about what your parents owe me. Have you forgotten that you still owe me?"
Zhu Zan's expression froze.
Yes, he does seem to owe her something...
"Madam and the Duke have paid me back what they owe me neatly, and we are done with the goods." Miss Jun continued, her voice soft and her expression serious, "Then when do you plan to pay me back? Is this debt still unpaid?
If you don't pay back, how do you plan to pay it back..."
Zhu Zan raised his hand to interrupt her.
"Isn't it just a piece of grass?" he said, "I'll find it for you right now."
After saying that, he turned around and strode away.
Miss Jun took a breath, turned around and stroked her hands.
"Okay, it's okay, you can work in peace." She said, "History, the text will serve you."
Inside, Zhao Hanqing groaned, and the sound of grinding ink could be heard softly.
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Sorry, I can only update once when I go out on the weekend. This weekend is rare, so everyone should go and have fun.
Thanks to Bingyi from the south, for the reward of an inch of agarwood and the jade (*^__^*) hehe...