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Miss Jun looked at it more carefully than the map, and of course she didn't expect to understand it now, but like the map, she would re-read it many times until she remembered it clearly.

Remember first and then learn, this is the truth that the master told her when he threw piles of medical books, which made her practice a strong memory, and it became her habit.

She looked at the soldier formation diagram carefully, not because she had to memorize and learn it now, but because the people drawn on the soldier formation diagram were very interesting.

The troop formation diagram is basically composed of dots, dots, lines, and lines, but there are also several generals drawn in it.

I didn't care when I looked at the first few photos, but then I looked at Miss Jun and found that the faces of these generals had not changed.

They are vivid, and their expressions are rich throughout the ten soldiers, as if they are real people.

It should be a real person, and it must be someone that Master is familiar with.

These people range in age, from those in their thirties to teenagers with childish faces, and their expressions are different in each formation diagram, either smiling or quiet or courageous, lifelike.

Are these people Master's past?

Under the bright light, Miss Jun once again watched the faces of these people carefully turn over page by page, and after ten map of the formation, the content that should have appeared finally appeared.

What a man known as a miracle doctor should write.

This is a medical case.

Miss Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and a little funny, took a sip of tea, and continued to look at this medical case, which is different from the pictures and words in front of it, the handwriting of this medical case is sloppy, and there are many typos, it looks very strange, not to mention that the description is also confusing, it seems to think of where to write.

Miss Jun saw a smile on her face, this is the master.

However, it is a pity that this medical case does not mention the specific place and time, and I can't get any information about Master's past.

Flipping page after page, successive pages are medical cases, and they can't be counted as medical cases, it should be said that it is Master's self-talk, the handwriting is sloppy and incoherent, the previous sentence is still talking about how this disease should be treated, and the next sentence runs to another disease, just like talking to himself.

Talking to myself.

In fact, at that time, he played chess by himself, and the master was too, except for teasing and teasing himself, he had no one to play.

Miss Jun seemed to see him sitting cross-legged at the table, throwing the pickled beans into his mouth, writing on the paper, muttering in his mouth, sometimes shaking his head, sometimes slapping and laughing.

In fact, he is talking to himself and playing with himself.

Miss Jun paused for a moment, flipped the page again, and then sat up straight with a slight gaze.

It's a page that's even more scribbled like a scribble, and it's the same sentence.

Purple Immortal strain, not enough, not enough, not enough.

This sentence is written all over the page.

It turned out that at that time, Master not only spoke, but also wrote down, and she didn't feel anything at the time, but now looking at the scribbling on this page, she can feel Master's irritability, anxiety, and even despair at that time.

Despair.

Miss Jun's hand rests on this page.

At that time, she didn't know what despair was, and until the moment she died, despair was just watching, but nothing could be done.

Seeing the enemy alive, she couldn't do anything.

Then Master, why is he powerless and desperate?

Will someone like him be powerless?

Will the Purple Immortal Strain be able to relieve his despair? Isn't one Asterus fairy strain enough? In fact, she's already seen two.

It's a pity that one was robbed by Zhu Zhan and wasted on a flower that has no use except for being good-looking.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but grit her teeth.

This Zhu Zhan.

There was a rustling sound outside the window, like a spring silkworm eating.

Miss Jun put down the codex and walked to the window, the drizzle was blowing on her face with the wind, with a bit of refreshment.

I wonder how he's doing now? The injury must be fine, she is confident, and he is confident that he can solve the trouble that Zhu Zan is involved in?

Therefore, just like wasting the Ziying Immortal Strain, it was really a waste for him to kill and be involved in the Huang Xiao Adult incident with his own hands.

I really don't understand whether he is impulsive and naïve, or cowardly and cunning.

As for the other Asterus strain.

Miss Jun's restless eyebrows softened like the rain on this summer night.

It is also buried under the tree of the Huaiwang Mansion.

Huai Wangfu.

I don't know if Jiufu is asleep now, and if she is sad and angry, she is somewhat relieved about Jiulin, after all, there is still Mr. Gu here, and he can accompany him.

The thought flashed, and Miss Jun smiled bitterly again, it turned out that she had unconsciously regarded Mr. Gu as a person she could trust.

But what about my sister?

Does my sister know that she has left the capital? Will she be sad or happy or not feeling anything? Or maybe I can't remember her anymore.

After all, they only met once, they got along for so many days, and they had another face, for Princess Jiuli, she was just a doctor, a doctor who did her duty to treat diseases and save people.

Miss Jun reached out and stroked her face, wiping away a thin layer of rainwater.

Compared with Jiuli, Jiuli is a lonely person who has no one to accompany him.

At this time, the night sky in the capital is clear, there is no rain or wind, and the summer heat has begun to appear.

The lights in the courtyard of the Lu Mansion are bright, and although the night is late, the people are not quiet.

A few maids placed new ice cubes in the four corners of the room, replacing the ice cubes that had not yet melted but were no longer good for Lu Yunqi.

The room was as cool as autumn.

The girls and servants all withdrew, and Princess Jiuli, who took off her makeup and changed into homely clothes, was not alone guarding the lonely lamp.

"The words written in the nine robes have really improved." Under the lamp, she said with a smile, looking at the scroll in her hand with a soft light in her eyes, and raised her head and nodded to Lu Yunqi who was sitting opposite, "This gentleman you invited is really good." ”

Lu Yunqi's expression was blank.

"I didn't ask for it." "He's here on his own." ”

"But if it's just him coming, he won't necessarily be able to come." Princess Jiuli said with a smile.

How can anyone who wants to enter the Huaiwang Mansion enter.

"But it's really stupid for him to send a message to you in this way again." Lu Yunqi said, looking at the scroll in Princess Jiuli's hand, "Although I haven't read a book, it doesn't mean that I can't read and write, and I can't see what a Tibetan poem is." ”

Princess Jiuli smiled and put the scroll back on the table.

"He didn't want to hide it from you." "Otherwise, I wouldn't have written." ”

Lu Yunqi didn't speak again, Princess Jiuli didn't speak again, picked up the needle and thread from the side, and began to embroider under the lamp, her eyebrows and eyes were peaceful, and the corners of her mouth were still smiling.

If she hadn't been taught to be upright and polite since she was a child, if she hummed a little song at this moment, the atmosphere in the room would be even warmer.

"Why are you so happy to learn that she has returned to Yangcheng safely?" Lu Yunqi asked suddenly.

Princess Jiuli keeps sewing and threading.

"Because it's always a pleasure to see a person living comfortably." She said with a smile.

Is it a happy thing to live a good and comfortable life?

Lu Yunqi was silent.

And whether others are happy or not is never his concern.

"I mean, whether it's Yangcheng or Beijing, what's the difference?" He said.

Princess Jiuli stopped needlework and raised her head to look at him, looking a little helpless.

"You're still not going to let it go?" She said.

"Why should I let it go?" Lu Yunqi also looked at her and said.

The bright lights in the room did not illuminate his face, but instead hid it in shadows.

Without that handsome pale and weird face, only Mu Ran's expression and voice made him look serious and simple.

"I have achieved the status of today and now, and I have obtained everything of today and now for her."

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Thanks to the southern ice one, ? The last shot? , one-inch agarwood, Jing Sanshao reward and Bi.

Thank you. (To be continued.) )