Jun Jiuling

n the room sat quietly for dinner.
After dinner, they paced slowly in the room to listen to the rain outside.

“There is a field at home, and you, like your grandmother, should keep exercising every day from now on.” Miss Jun said, “Although you’re cured, your body was very hurt and you have a bad foundation.”

“I know.” Fang Chengyu said, stretching out his hand and clenching his fist.
“I got up this morning and walked several times and hit your and grandmother’s wooden stake.”

With that, he put his fist in front of her.

“Do you think it’s still red?”

Miss Jun laughed.

“Sister, look, I wrote three big characters today, and my hands turned red.”

She seemed to see Jiurong standing in front of her with his hand stretched out again and acting coquettish.

Her smile was a little sour and happy.

Anyway, she can still have a chance to see Jiurong again.

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Bai Shao and Mai Dong came out of the house.

“Young master and young lady, the hot water is ready, and the bed is also prepared.” They saluted.

Before they realized, it was time to go to bed, but how would they sleep now?

In the past, they had to treat the disease and in Runan, they had to be prepared.
Now there was no need to treat diseases or to be prepared.
Do they still sleep together?

After all, they are not a real couple.

Fang Chengyu bowed his head and grabbed his fingers.

“There’s one more thing that I haven’t told you yet,” he said.

“Then let’s talk about it.”

Mai Dong and Bai Shao pulled the door closed and retreated.

Miss Jun never wanted anyone on duty here.

“I killed County Magistrate Li myself.” As soon as Fang Chengyu entered the inner room, he lowered his voice.

Miss Jun looked at him.

“Of course it’s not because I hated him too much that I couldn’t control my emotions.” Fang Chengyu said, “It’s because he wanted to tell a secret about our Fang family, which should remain unknown.”

That secret.

It turns out that that was why the County Magistrate Li… makes sense.

Miss Jun nodded.

“Let’s sit down and speak.” She went to the table first.

The kang had been laid with pillows side-by-side and bright bamboo mats.

Miss Jun sat up straight, and moved inwards and motioned Fang Chengyu to sit down.

Fang Chengyu did not hesitate.

“This was the case at that time.” He said, sitting cross-legged and talking.

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After listening to Fang Chengyu’s story, Miss Jun nodded.

“You’re right.
There must be a secret in your family.” She said, “and this secret can mobilize military and horse officials from Shanxi and Henan, and this secret has not been disclosed to the public.
Even you don’t know it.
I don’t think your mother knows.”

Fang Chengyu nodded.

“That’s probably the reason why Uncle Lei said that my father was killed by officers and soldiers.
Why did my grandmother say it was impossible with such certainty?” He said thoughtfully.

Miss Jun nodded and said nothing.

The two of them were silent for a moment.

“No matter what it is, since Grandma can’t say it, it must be something that can’t be said.
We should believe her.” Miss Jun said.

Fang Chengyu nodded.

“Yes, so I didn’t ask a word.” He said with a smile.
After saying that, he leaned on his chin and changed his posture.
“Speaking of which, I felt strange and puzzled by a lot of things when I was a child.
This explanation makes sense.”

“What’s the matter?” Miss Jun asked offhandedly.

Fang Chengyu talked about his childhood with great interest.
There were many things that he couldn’t remember clearly and he thought about it as he spoke.
When he finished talking he saw that Miss Jun had been leaning on her pillow for some time and had fallen asleep.

Although she had slept all afternoon, she should be really tired.

Fang Chengyu gently put the thin quilt on her waist, looked at the kang in the other room, and hesitated for a long time.

She also had said that his body was badly worn out and he had a bad foundation.
Although she let him travel alone after the robbery of Baiheliangshan, there was nothing she could do so as not to delay the matter in Yangcheng.

Now that he was home, he had better sleep with her so that she wouldn’t worry when she wakes up in the middle of the night.

When she says she doesn’t need to sleep together, then they can separate.

Fang Chengyu extinguished the lamp in front of the bed, put down the gauze curtains, laid down carefully, and closed his eyes to hide the joy in them.

The drizzle outside the window pattered on the banana leaves, making the night quiet and Fang household fell into a deep sleep.

Fang Jinxiu lay in the dark as usual, with her eyes open, and suddenly there were footsteps outside, and then the door was pushed open.

Who’s there?

She asked in her heart, but was too lazy to move.

“Third Miss.” Concubine Yuan’s voice sounded in the dark.