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She had wanted to say this for a long time, but she didn't have a chance to say it, and no one could say it.

Many people met her is Pingshui, such as Ning Shigongzi and Jun Zhenzhen, not to mention Princess Jiuling.

As for the close family, Fang Chengyu is as clever as a demon, and he trusts her incomparably, she can even think that when she hears her say this, Fang Chengyu will jump.

"I've seen the nine-year-old princess!" He would say excitedly, not in a pretentious exaggerated joke, but in earnest.

It's just that her past has nothing to do with him, Princess Jiuling is a stranger to him, and what he knows is familiar is the current Miss Jun in front of him.

And the relatives of the nine-year-old princess, such as Jiuli Jiuying, if she said that they would be shocked, maybe she would believe it, but it was more troubled, after all, they were familiar with the nine-year-old princess, and at this moment, Miss Jun in front of her was unfamiliar.

And for Zhu Zhan, things are a bit coincidental, Princess Jiuling seems to be very familiar to him, and Miss Jun is also familiar with her.

Miss Jun looked at Zhu Zhan, who was facing inward.

"Zhu Zhan." She said, "I'm Princess Nine. ”

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The man was carried out of the door, and the door slammed shut.

"I haven't finished applying your medicine yet!" Miss Jun turned around and said inwardly.

"I didn't live without you before, and I still live now." Zhu Zhan's deep voice came from inside.

Miss Jun couldn't help but smile.

Yes, after she said that, Zhu Zan was not surprised or asked, but without saying a word, she took Miss Jun and threw her out of the door.

Although I didn't expect this reaction, I felt that it was the most normal at this time.

"I know, but you can get better faster with me, after all, the situation in the capital is very tense now, and your father needs you more." Miss Jun said.

Neri didn't respond.

"Then I'll tell you how to use these medicines, and I'll go, okay?" Miss Jun said again.

There was a sound of footsteps, the door was opened, and Zhu Zhan, who was wrapped in a robe in front of him to block the red **, looked at him with a heavy face and handed over a tray of medicine.

Miss Jun did not hesitate, and pointed out to him one by one which was to eat and which to rub.

After saying this, he looked up at Zhu Zan again.

"I'll cook some medicine and have someone bring it to me." She said, pausing, "And yes." ”

Zhu Zhan squinted at her.

"I'm really a nine-year-old princess." Miss Jun looked at him and said.

With a bang, the door closed in front of my eyes.

"If you have the surname Jun, you can stop in moderation, don't deceive people too much." Zhu Zan said in a deep voice.

Miss Jun turned around with a smile and walked slowly along the corridor with lanterns.

The wind is light and the leaves are slightly raised, the flowers and fruits are lightly fragrant, the lights are dotted around, not dazzling and not lonely, the summer night of the Guogong Mansion is really beautiful.

The summer nights in the capital are beautiful.

Miss Jun couldn't help but walk slowly in the yard at will, she hadn't seen the summer night in the capital for many years, and when she was a child, she only came back for the New Year in winter, and then she was out of mood.

It stands to reason that she shouldn't be in the mood now, the revenge has not been avenged, and her relatives can't recognize each other, but probably because of this sentence that has been held back for a long time, she feels that her mood is inexplicably leisurely.

Miss Jun walked slowly in the house, submerged in the night.

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Some people like quiet nights, while others are more colorful and lively at night than during the day. Especially for young people.

Although the night in Yangcheng is not as good as the capital, it also has a unique flavor, the street is crowded, and the night breeze wafts the aroma of fat powder and the faint sound of silk and bamboo.

This is from a splendid restaurant on the street, at this time there are many people sitting in the restaurant, all of them are brocade robes, clever looks, young maids and maids walk through the tea and pour wine, more than a dozen kabuki dance with the music, like a fairy mansion.

And sitting at the top is a young fairy, dressed gorgeously, neither suppressed by the splendor in the field, nor vulgar, bright and pleasing to the eye.

"Master Fang, is it okay to say that the business in the north is fine?" A middle-aged man said to her with a wine glass.

Fang Chengyu smiled.

"Of course there is a problem." He said earnestly.

The people on both sides looked at each other with flickering expressions.

"Cheng Guogong left the north, and the Jin people went south into the hinterland, and the days were not peaceful, and the business was not good." Fang Chengyu continued.

It turned out to be for this, and several people laughed.

"Some people say that the ticket number in the north of Deshengchang is losing money and is going to close, it turns out that it is not a loss of money, but a fear of losing money." Someone said.

"With all of you here, how can you lose money!" Fang Chengyu said with a smile.

The people in the room looked much more relaxed.

"Master, you don't understand, the Northland will be more profitable in the future."

"Yes, in the past, Cheng Guogong was here, and a lot of business was not easy to do."

"Qinghe Bo is very good at business."

They talked in a low voice, and then looked at Fang Chengyu.

"So the ticket number of the master Beidi can't be closed."

Fang Chengyu nodded obediently.

"Since you say that you have money to make, of course I want to be together, and the ticket number in the north is not closed." He said.

The atmosphere in the hall was even more enthusiastic, everyone raised their wine glasses, and Fang Chengyu also raised his wine glasses, but his glass was clear white water.

"I'm weak, so I can only replace wine with water." He said with a smile.

Fang Chengyu used to be a sick and dying person, everyone knows that no one will be harsh on this.

"We all know it, it's ready." Someone greeted with a smile.

Immediately, a pretty maid stepped forward with a teapot to add water to Fang Chengyu.

The singing and dancing music in the hall was even more lively, and after a few times, Fang Chengyu got up and went to clean the room.

This clean room was set up in the box, Fang Chengyu's servant went to stand outside the door and waited, and the other people in the room continued to eat and laugh unexpectedly.

After pushing the cup and pouring it a few times, suddenly a person looked over with drunken eyes, and babbled when he saw the empty position here.

"Where's Master Fang?" He asked.

This toilet has been going for too long, and everyone has only reacted, and they are busy looking for the clean room, but they don't see Fang Chengyu's little house.

Is it already gone?

"Master Fang?" Someone shouted, pushing the door open.

The layout in the clean room is no less than the box, the incense is lit brightly, and everyone's eyes immediately see the ground, a person lying on his stomach, as if asleep.

The black-haired jade crown and pearl hairpin, the brocade robe embroidered like clouds, is not who Fang Chengyu is.

"Is this drunk?" One person muttered that he had seen a lot of this kind of appearance in the restaurant, "Can you get drunk just by drinking water?" ”

Others stomp their feet.

"What drunk! Something is wrong! ”

With this sentence, everyone reacted, and suddenly the entire restaurant fell into chaos.

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(Two shifts today.)

Thanks to the southern ice one, ? The last shot? , 54554465, Nan Nanzhu, Junzi Wuqi, Ling Xiaoqi, lvlover, Hetao writers reward, thank you. (To be continued.) )