Chapter 276

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
Miss Jun thought she should think about something, but in fact she didn't think of anything, and a strong wind hit at the same time.

"Friend, if you want to see me, come down and have a look. Can you see so far away from me all night?"

Zhu Zan's voice then said.

Miss Jun felt a sharp pain in her legs, and she knelt forward uncontrollably.

In front of her was a low step by step. She fell down like she fell from the wall of Chengguo.

Miss Jun just felt that the sky was spinning and the earth was spinning. With a pop, people were already lying on the ground.

The ground was paved with smooth bluestone. Miss Jun felt like a cake slapped on it.

Her tears burst out at once.

Sometimes tears are not because you want to cry, but because it's too painful.

"I'll go! Is the female nail of royal guards at this level?"

Zhu Zan's voice is still shouting in his ear.

"You sent the wrong person. Should you go to the brothel to do the work?"

As he approached, Miss Jun didn't get up and still lay on the ground. The pain had slowly dissipated. Once she lay down, she couldn't get up.

Miss Jun just lay on her side and looked at Zhu Zan.

Zhu Zan also saw her face and immediately stared like a ghost.

"You?" He said.

Miss Jun looked at him.

"Yes, what a coincidence." She said.

Zhu Zan looked at her up and down, stunned and laughing.

"You're the one behind this night?" He said.

Miss Jun wiped her tears with her sleeve and got up slowly.

"Do you know someone is following you?" She said.

"Of course I know." Zhu Zan said, "but these people are like this. If they beat them, they have to fight, but if they want to follow, they still have to let them follow. Anyway, they can't follow me. This is called beating a stick to give a sweet date."

Nonsense again.

Miss Jun looked down.

"Why is this nonsense? Haven't you heard that good people don't fight madmen?" Zhu Zan saw her mind and said, "give these madmen some sweets to make them feel powerful. It's convenient to do things."

talk nonsense.

Miss Jun got up and went to her tomb.

Your own tomb sounds strange, doesn't it.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Zhu Zan said.

Miss Jun was already standing in front of the tomb, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Nine year old princess Kuang Zhi.

She looked at the words on the tombstone, and she could read the contents of the epitaph with her eyes closed.

She closed her eyes and wanted to feel the complex mood, but only when she closed her eyes did a faint strange smell come into her nostrils.

The offering melons and fruits placed in front of the tomb have lost their original fragrance. The only fresh thing here is the strange flower.

Is the flower fragrance of Betula platyphylla like this?

Miss Jun couldn't help opening her eyes.

No, it's not the smell of flowers, it's the smell of medicine.

Her eyes fell on the stone platform in front of the tombstone. The flowers had been thrown and hung on the tombstone. Two small bottles and the poured juice remained.

juice.

What kind of juice can make withered trees bloom in spring and dry flowers bloom?

No

Miss Jun did not care about the feeling of sorrow and death. She picked up the juice with her hand and sniffed it between her nose and breath. Her expression was unbelievable.

"What is this?" She turned to Zhu Zan and asked.

"Water." Zhu Zan replied readily.

Miss Jun Pooh.

"Is your water like this?" She drank angrily. She wiped a handful of juice again. "Is this purple immortal strain?"

Zhu Zan raised his eyebrows.

"I know you still ask." He said.

Before the words fell, Miss Jun stood in front of him, and her head almost hit his chin.

Zhu Zan retreated, and miss Jun had stretched out her hand to wipe the juice on his clothes.

"This is the purple fairy. Do you know how precious it is?" She hurried.

Master has only found one for so many years. It's easy for her to meet one. This Zhu Zan!

She just felt angry and anxious, but she didn't know what to do, so she had to subconsciously raise her hand and hit it with hatred.

I just hate that I don't have a whip in my hand now.

Zhu Zan ducked.

"What's wrong with you woman." He said, "of course I know how precious this purple immortal plant is. You can say it."

Miss Jun stopped and looked at him.

"You know you're still doing this!" She drank.

Zhu Zan frowned.

"Abuse?" He sneered, full of disdain, "just because your so-called precious is useless, it is a waste? Your so-called precious is a precious use for you, and for me, it is the most precious use."

Miss Jun looked back at the flowers on the tombstone. They were no longer fresh and tender. They were gradually restored to gray and dry in the morning light.

"Just this broken flower..." She pointed out.

He was interrupted by Zhu Zan before he finished.

"It's none of your business." He said, then turned and left.

Miss Jun gnawed her teeth angrily.

"Don't go." She cried.

Zhu Zan turned back and pointed at her with no previous laughter on his face.

"I don't care who you are, and I don't ask why you follow me again. You'd better not mess with me again." He said coldly, "it's your turn to talk about high and low. Don't forget that your life was bought with this herb. Do you think your life is so cheap if I spoil it?"

Being scolded by him pointing to her nose, Miss Jun calmed down although she was a little embarrassed.

Her mood fluctuated too much.

Suddenly, he saw his tomb, and Zhu Zan, who had never met before, offered flowers to his tomb. He also found that ziyingxian strain was actually used in this kind of thing.

All the things impacted together, and she was a little out of control.

Miss Jun clenched her hand to calm herself down.

"Zhu Shizi, that's not what I mean." She eased her tone and said, "I'm not for purple Yingxian strain. He's really yours. You decide how you want to use it."

Zhu Zan looked at her and muttered something. He seemed to be surprised by the change of her expression and emotion.

"That's good." He said, then turned and left.

"Zhu Shizi." Miss Jun hurriedly shouted, "how did you come to the capital? Do you know the nine year old princess?"

Zhu Zan didn't look back. When he heard that, he simply ran away.

You bastard!

Miss Jun raised her feet to chase after her.

"What are you running for!" She shouted, her temper rising again. "Stop for me."

But if she really wants to run, she is not Zhu Zan's opponent. Her leg just fell very light, and the people in her sight are getting farther and farther away.

The morning light was brighter, because it was close to the capital, and more and more people were walking on the road. When they saw the running panting and booing, they were surprised to see Miss Jun.

Miss Jun ignored these gaze, clenched her teeth and continued to run forward. Even though the smell of herbal medicine had dissipated a lot and the smell of herbal medicine was diluted by the increase of cattle and horses on the road, she was still able to trace it reluctantly.

The front saw the city gate. Different from the past, there was a long line in front of the city gate. Countless officers and soldiers and royal guards in flying fish clothes stood in front of the city gate and searched the people in and out solemnly.

It's Zhu Zan.

Miss Jun looked at the shadowy figure in front of her and was puzzled.

How does he get into town?

This is different from the night. He fooled them. These people are on guard now.

Isn't it right to go to the city at this time?

Even if you want to find someone to shelter, you have to find another chance.

Miss Jun saw Zhu Zan standing behind the queue.

Look at his tricks.

Miss Jun gritted her teeth and hurried to catch up. As soon as she approached this side, she saw Zhu Zan in the crowd suddenly raise his hand impatiently.

"Can you hurry up?" He shouted, pushing forward.

Ben became a little agitated because of the anxious crowd before and after the queue.

"What are you doing?"

"Squeeze what squeeze!"

"Hurry to reincarnate, grandson!"

Curses erupted from the crowded crowd.

This confused the whole city gate.

Zhu Zan still pushed forward.

"You grandchildren, let me go first, and you can pass at will." He said.

This attracted more scolding from the public.

The officers and soldiers in front of the city gate began to scold and ran here at the same time.

Can you run in while you're running around?

With so many officers, soldiers, royal guards and people, it's not easy to fight.

Miss Jun clenched her hand.

But Zhu Zan, who was pushed and pushed by the crowd, didn't take out his weapons, but suddenly raised his hand.

"I'm Zhu Zan!" He shouted, "I'm the son of Duke Cheng! Come and catch me!"

Miss Jun was stunned.