Jun Jiuling

".. I can't compare to that little hoof..."

A woman's shrill voice came.

"...You can't compare anywhere... If you are comparable, the young master will look down on you and won't sleep with you, so what can you do..."

Fang Chengyu's ridicule also followed.

"You don't sleep with me? You don't sleep with me, it's up to you!"

Is this talking too much while sleeping? Mai Dong couldn't help being stunned.

As soon as the thought came up, there was a stabbing sound, as if the clothes were torn.

"What are you doing, stinky woman, shameless."

Fang Chengyu yelled angrily and nearly shattered the window glass.

Then there was silence.

Mai Dong boldly looked in from the window, and saw that Miss Jun was stretching out her hand to tear the young master's clothes, and at the same time tear down the curtain.

God!

Mai Dong blushed and ran out, not daring to take another look, and stopped outside the door.

In fact, there is no fuss.

The young master and Miss Jun are husband and wife, so it's normal to do that kind of thing.

Mai Dong stood outside the door alternately red and then white, a girl who appeared out of nowhere looked at her curiously.

"Sister Mai Dong, what's the matter with you?" She asked, poking her head inward again, "Did the young master and young mistress quarrel again?"

There is a saying that couples quarrel with each other on the bed.

The young mistress is angry that the young master stole someone, if it is with the young mistress...it should be fine.

Mai Dong blushed and stared at the girl.

"Go, it's not that you are not allowed to come over." She said, and after she finished speaking, she closed the courtyard door and stood on the steps to guard it.

The courtyard was quiet, and so was the tent.

The sunlight shone through the curtains on the faces of the two on the bed, and their expressions were as calm as before, as if there had been no quarrel at all.

"Can you take it off by yourself?" Miss Jun said, watching Fang Chengyu's clothes being torn in half.

Fang Chengyu didn't speak, stretched out his hand to untie it quickly, and quickly took off his shirt.

"All off?" He asked in a dull voice.

Miss Jun shook her head.

"No need, as long as the feet are exposed underneath." She said, opening the small box.

It was a dense array of gold needles that she used every day, with different lengths and short lengths.

Fang Chengyu lay on the bed and watched Miss Jun twist a golden needle, but he didn't react at all, as if Miss Jun stuck the golden needle into his throat at this moment and would not move.

Instead, Miss Jun stopped and looked at the interest in his eyes.

It was the first time she did this kind of thing when Mrs. Fang was making trouble with people like her. She was a little nervous, only worried about whether she looked like what she did, and didn't care about other people's reactions. She didn't care about Fang Chengyu's noise. Take it for granted.

Although Fang Chengyu hadn't made such a noise on the outside, he was very tricky when he spoke quietly every day. It can be seen that he was not a child who looked so quiet on the outside.

But now that she was pretending to be angry after entering the door, he immediately retorted. There were only the two of them in the room, and this time they did not move their mouths, so Miss Jun could clearly see Fang Chengyu's expression.

He said those angry words in his mouth, and his expression remained calm. He was obviously pretending, and he still didn't care about it.

Probably I also have the same expression, after all, I just let outsiders listen to it, and don't need to show it to outsiders.

He is cooperating with himself.

This kid is really smart and alert, he should already know that something is wrong, I don't know when he noticed it.

Could it be that I didn't act like it just now?

"It's not that you don't look like you, but that you are not this kind of person." Fang Chengyu said.

"Isn't that kind of person? Isn't he someone who wants to occupy Fang's family for money?" Miss Jun asked.

Fang Chengyu smiled.

"You're asking too much," he said.

If he was really angry because he slept with a girl, why would he use so many words, and just go up and fight.

That's right, for others, it can be said that she was shocked and angry and didn't react, but for the sensitive Fang Chengyu, she could indeed sense that something was wrong.

Miss Jun smiled and stopped asking about it.

"You have nothing to ask?" she asked.

Fang Chengyu looked at her.

"Why did you hide it from me?" He thought for a while and asked.

It's not about what is being kept from me, but why is it being kept from him.

"Because others can't understand your sadness, and others can't imagine your joy, so I can't guarantee that you can bear this joy without being noticed." Miss Jun replied seriously.

Why is he sad, and why is he happy, and he will be lucky to bear this joy.

Fang Chengyu clenched his hands by his side, and his breathing was short for a moment, but that was all.

"Yeah," he said.

Miss Jun stretched out her hand to pinch his finger, and stopped when she passed the gold needle.

"It hurts a lot." She said, "You have to bear with it."

Fang Chengyu smiled and looked at Miss Jun with dark eyes.

"I deserve it," he said. "People have to pay for their mistakes, don't they?"

Is this an apology?

Is it causing the trouble now that you caused yourself to sleep with the girl?

Indeed, if it weren't for this incident, he wouldn't have to suffer this kind of crime.

Miss Jun smiled, said nothing more, pinched Fang Chengyu's finger, and slowly pierced it with the golden needle.

Fang Chengyu's body trembled slightly, and he tensed up. He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and remained motionless.

The room was silent, except for the slight shaking of the curtain held by Fang Chengyu with his other hand.

In the living room, the old lady Fang also looked more cheerful, listening to the words of the shopkeeper Song and the stewards.

"This year's business is better than in previous years. Let's see how happy the big boss is." An old manager laughed.

Old lady Fang laughed.

Good business will naturally make her happy, but what makes her even happier now is that Master Song is not what she guessed.

Shopkeeper Song Da hasn't mentioned Fang Chengyu in a word since he entered the door, and he doesn't know what happened at home.

Although it has been guessed that the enemy may be very close to them, if it is really such a close person, it is really sad.

There is nothing more heartbreaking than being betrayed by one's own loved ones.

You can be angry or happy when you find an enemy. Old lady Fang doesn't seem to be sad any more.

She's sad enough.

"Okay." Shopkeeper Song put down the tea in his hand and stood up, "After we finish talking, we will leave."

Mrs. Fang also stood up.

"It's getting late, let's have dinner at home," she said.

Mrs. Fang at the side couldn't help but glance at Mrs. Fang.

Why is the old lady so happy? Keeping people for dinner, now that something happened at home, it would be inconvenient if there are too many people talking.

Fortunately, shopkeeper Song declined with a smile.

"They still have to hurry, and they can't let go of their business." He said, pointing to those in charge.

They all came from ticket offices from all over the country, and they all smiled and saluted upon hearing this.

"During the Chinese New Year, the old lady gave me noodles. It hasn't been too long. I'll keep it for next time. I can't eat it all at once." One of them laughed.

Both Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang laughed, and were about to send someone out when a girl ran in in a panic.

"The old lady and the eldest wife are not well, and the young master is not well again." She shouted.

The expressions of Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang changed.

"What's wrong?" they asked in unison.

But the girl didn't speak, but looked at the shopkeeper Song and the stewards at the side, as if she was frightened, she was tongue-tied and stopped talking.

"Chengyu's not in good health?" Song Da shopkeeper looked at the girl's appearance, frowned and said, then thought of something and clapped his hands, "By the way, Doctor Jiang from the Beijing Imperial Hospital came back from visiting relatives. I met him old, and I still want to choose another day Ask him to come and show Chengyu, it is better to hit the sun than choose the day, let him come now."

Jiang Youshu, the imperial physician of the Imperial Hospital?

Old lady Fang was taken aback.

This imperial doctor is highly skilled, and his reputation is second only to that of Dr. Zhang. They also tried their best to invite him several times, saying that they agreed, but they couldn't come because of various things.

Doctor Jiang's ancestral home is indeed Yangcheng, but he left Yangcheng a few generations ago, and has never visited relatives before, so why is he suddenly here now?

If it was left at another time, Old Madam Fang would not think about it at all, and would only be ecstatic, but at this moment, she just felt chills all over her body.

Miss Jun said that the poison on Chengyu's body had been removed, so how could he escape the eyes of the imperial physician under such circumstances.

Why did it come by such a coincidence?

Visiting relatives, it's not a festival this year, what kind of relatives are visiting, it's obvious that Fang Chengyu is here to visit.

Is it really him?

The old lady Fang looked at Shopkeeper Song with a sad expression and almost couldn't stand still.

Why?