Chapter Eighty-Six: This Is Another Misunderstanding
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Herb picking?
These words made everyone present stunned.
The whole Yangcheng was turned upside down because of her, the soldiers were in chaos, speculating and crying in panic, but she appeared easily, and easily said a word to collect medicine.
This is like one year there was a year when panicked parents screamed that their children were taken away by flowers, the government closed the city, the people inquired, and everyone was tired all night, and no one appreciated the lanterns, but the child came out from under the bridge with a string of sugar people, saying that the candy pickers accidentally fell asleep under the bridge.
Children don't know life and death, they don't know what parting means, and they don't know how important their safety is to their families.
But Miss Jun is not a child anymore.
Mrs. Fang Da trembled with anger, she didn't have any thoughts now.
The people in the hall all looked at Miss Jun.
The servant standing behind the crowd frowned slightly, as if confused and as if he was stunned.
It doesn't matter whether this Miss Jun will have excellent medical skills or not, and you can inquire later.
Now the meaning of this sentence is that the Fang family has long known that Fang Chengyu is poisoned? Illness is providential, poison is man-made, so you have been on guard and planning?
"....she flipped through the medical books, in Runan, in Funing...."Old Lady Fang's voice continued.
Looking at Mrs. Fang's clichΓ© of reminiscing about the past, Governor Ma interrupted with a little impatience.
Who cares how difficult you are, how hard you work, and how you heal.
"It doesn't matter." He said, "Everyone knows that your Fang family was framed by the enemy, and they also know that it is not easy for you to plan to turn over. β
After that, he looked at Miss Jun.
"But why did you go to collect medicine and didn't return overnight, your family doesn't know at all?"
yes, why?
It's just this time.
Isn't that too much of a coincidence?
The servant raised his eyelids and looked at Miss Jun.
"It's such a coincidence." Miss Jun said apologetically, "I didn't expect this kind of mistake to cause this misunderstanding." β
Mistakes and misunderstandings?
Everyone in the room looked at her, and Miss Jun sighed lightly.
"I did talk to Master Lin, he didn't lie, we said goodbye, I was going to come back, when I passed a street, I saw a person." She said.
What do you see?
Everyone pricked up their ears and listened intently.
"A firewood seller." Miss Jun said.
A firewood seller?
"What's wrong with the firewood seller?" Old Madam Fang urged impatiently, "You hurry up, don't be slowing down, what are you doing?" β
Do you want to make up nonsense?
The servant narrowed his eyes.
Miss Jun looked hesitant and seemed a little uneasy.
"Mainly, I'm afraid you won't believe what I said." "The firewood seller was carrying a child with a flower in his hand," she said. β
Flower?
"This flower is a medicinal herb, which is very important for Chengyu's recuperation, and it is very rare, I have been looking for it for a long time and have not found it." Miss Jun continued, "So I asked the firewood seller where he got it from, because I wanted to get the medicine as soon as possible, so I asked the firewood seller's child to send a message to the family, and I went directly to collect the medicine." β
She said this with an apologetic and helpless face.
"It looks like the message hasn't been delivered."
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