Chapter 736

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
Night fell and the lights in Lu's house were bright.

Jiuli put down his needle and thread and looked at the maidservants who were lighting up more lights.

"Is Lord Lu back today?" She asked.

The maidservants were surprised. Princess Jiuli seldom asked Lu yunqi, but it was nothing. They could still answer this question.

"Back." A maid respectfully replied, "I'll be back in a minute."

"What's the matter with the princess?" Another maid asked voluntarily.

Princess Jiuli seldom takes the initiative to find Lord Lu.

Although they dare not disturb Lord Lu at home, if it is conveyed by Princess Jiuli, it is still no problem.

Princess Jiuli tilted her head slightly and looked at the light for a moment.

"No, it's okay." She shook her head and said, pausing again. "I thought I hadn't seen him for days."

Although the two don't have much contact, Lu yunqi always came to her to have a look when he came home in the past.

I suddenly didn't come. Is something wrong?

Princess Jiuli got up and came out and stood under the eaves.

He doesn't like this home, nor does he take it as his home. He even takes it as her home, and he's just a guest.

Now what makes him regard this place as his home and return on time every day?

Something must have happened outside. Mr. Gu's communication with her has been suspended for several days. There must be something Lu yunqi doesn't want her to know outside.

In fact, she cares about any news. The outside world has nothing to do with her.

If anything, that girl

Princess Jiuli frowned and looked into the deep courtyard.

What happened to that girl?

In fact, the girl has nothing to do with her. She just inexplicably hopes that the girl can live freely and wildly.

Although it was someone else's life, she was inexplicably happy to see someone living like this.

The night Pearl was covered, and the soft and bright light in the room gradually disappeared into darkness.

"I'll come back early tomorrow and bring you the duck head in the East Street." Lu yunqi said, sitting down on the bed and seriously rubbing Miss Jun's arm to relieve the pain of being bound.

Miss Jun said nothing and seemed to be asleep.

"Have you eaten yet?" Lu yunqi paused and asked.

His answer was still silence.

Lu yunqi gently turned her over and lay on her side, rubbing her legs and feet.

"Is Cher in your hand?" He asked suddenly.

He knows.

He must know.

Bing er's death is definitely not death.

At this time, she should subconsciously refute that she doesn't know what you say, but the more correct way is not to say anything.

But for Lu yunqi, it doesn't matter what reaction.

"Nine years old, those are useless." He continued, "it will only hurt yourself."

"Even I dare not hurt myself. What qualifications do I have to hurt others." Miss Jun said faintly.

She finally spoke, but Lu yunqi was silent. He lay down and snuggled up to her side as usual, and soon fell asleep.

Miss Jun opened her eyes in the dark. I don't know how long it took. She put her hands tied in front of her body and moved slightly.

The wrists are tied firmly, and the hands can be held tightly together and rubbed slightly. This action has no threat and can be ignored.

The Luyun flag with her hand on her sleeps deeply.

Miss Jun rubbed her hands slowly and felt the roughness of the cocoon on her palm.

Although Jun Zhenzhen's parents both died, she was really treated with dignity. She was white, tender and soft with a pair of small hands. However, since she became nine years old, she has accumulated labor such as driving wooden stakes and making medicinal materials. Now her hands are also covered with a thin cocoon.

This thin cocoon is not only a witness of her hard work, but also a layer of protection.

"Our bodies are very fragile and powerful. Layers of small skin also hide weapons of murder."

Master once said vaguely that he was squatting on a rock, tearing off a piece of chicken skin and chewing the soft and tender meat in it.

"But, you golden branches and jade leaves, you don't need to listen to these frightening stories."

He said and looked at her again.

"But who's right."

Who's right? He's right.

She slowly rubbed the palm of her hand and felt the trace of a slender needle gradually emerging under the cocoon on it.

It was late in the morning in winter, but the guests who saw the doctor and took the medicine, regardless of morning and evening, as soon as the door panel of Jiuling hall was removed in the morning fog, someone put a probe in.

This is a well-dressed housekeeper.

"Is Miss Jun there?" He asked respectfully, his eyes already in the hall.

"Miss Jun is not here." The shopkeeper said, "do you want some medicine?"

The servant looked disappointed and curious.

"Miss Jun is not here again? Isn't miss Jun back?" He asked.

"There's something wrong with Yangcheng's family." Chen Qi came out from the inside and answered casually when he heard this sentence, "you don't have to find her. She doesn't go out to see a doctor. It's the same whether she's there or not."

That's true. The servant smiled and handed in the prescription. The store clerk took it and filled it.

"I heard that Miss Jun's Yangcheng family is dividing property?" The servant looked at Chen Qi and said.

Chen Qi coughed softly.

"It's someone else's business. Let's not say it." He said.

Even if it is not said outside, it has also spread. After all, Deshengchang is also a large bank in the capital. It is well known that there are disturbances in places involving money.

The servant already knew the answer, especially seeing the joy in Chen Qi's eyes.

Miss Jinxiu, the accounting room of Jiuling hall, also got a share this time. Being an accounting room for others is not as good as having a golden mountain.

"The seventh master can be rich in the future. He doesn't have to worry about food and drink when he marries and becomes his own shopkeeper." The servant smiled and complimented.

Chen Qi laughed, smiled for a moment and suddenly reacted.

"Nonsense what? Who married? Who married?" He stared and said, waving his hand unhappily, "go away."

The servant smiled and took the medicine and ran away.

Chen Qi stood at the door with some shame and annoyance, watching the pairs of officers and soldiers speeding through the street, disturbing the quiet of the morning.

"What's the matter again? Why are there always soldiers and horses running these days?"

"The homes of many officials were surrounded and raided."

The people on the street whispered.

"You don't know yet?" Someone winked and said, "Duke Cheng rebelled."

There was a sudden cry in the street, and soon there was a lot of noise.

"... unexpectedly..."

"How is this possible..."

"It's impossible. It's said that Cheng Guogong's military achievements are false..."

"This is possible. For example, the credit in the previous paragraph was originally attributed to miss Jiuling Tangjun..."

"Yes, I'm not sure who it was before."

"... what a surprise... Did the man catch it?"

"... the whole family has run away... Has been wanted..."

"... what a surprise..."

Chen Qi just felt upset and turned to the door.

"Unexpectedly, what can you think of?" He muttered unhappily.

However, he sighed again and looked back at another team of people speeding by in the street. He was arrested so badly and was charged with conspiracy. He didn't know whether he could escape.

Where can the great land escape? Run away for a lifetime? Is this the end of a hero?

Standing in Jiuling hall, Chen Qi only felt the cold wind behind him.

At this time, Fang Chengyu, who was as warm as spring in Deshengchang, Yangcheng, dressed in his home-made thin robes, leaned lazily on the recliner and ate crystal pears with his legs cocked and his face full of joy, sat up.

"Really? That's great." His eyebrows and eyes were all smiling. "Finally something has been done."

Shopkeeper Gao was speechless. Although he could hear the busy noise outside through the doors and windows, the division of production caused countless things, which made Deshengchang very busy. The young master also said he had nothing to do.

Also, what's great about Cheng Guogong's rebellion?

Cheng Guogong's rebellion is only afraid to implicate Miss Jun, and implicating Miss Jun means implicating Desheng Changfang's family.

I'm afraid things will be even worse.

I really don't understand what young people think.

"There's finally a place to spend money." Fang Chengyu rubbed his hands, his smiling eyes shining, as if excited and cold, "this kind of money should be used like this."