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Chapter 40: I'm astonished(1/2)

Zhu Zan felt that he had really seen a ghost.

How did he see this woman?

Why is this woman here? Didn't she become a bandit?

Also, what did she shout?

Husband…..

Zhu Zan shuddered and stood up straight.

No way...

Miss Jun tried her best to hold back her laughter.

"Husband..." She came forward and stretched out her hand.

Zhu Zan took a step back in fear and pointed at her.

"Hey, what do you want to do..." he said.

Miss Jun has already grabbed his arm.

"Everyone is watching." She said in a low voice and with a serious look.

Zhu Zan's body stiffened and he did not pull his arm away again. He stared at Miss Jun for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his other hand and took her into his arms.

The movement was a bit violent, and Miss Jun was caught off guard and bumped into his shoulder, almost breaking her nose. Then she was slapped twice hard on the back by a big hand.

"Madam."

Zhu Zan's voice buzzed in his ears.

"Thank you so much for your hard work."

Miss Jun coughed twice after being slapped, and bumped into Zhu Zan's shoulder again.

"That's enough, that's enough." She whispered with tears in her eyes, "If you have anything to say, go in and say it."

Zhu Zan laughed dryly, grabbed Miss Jun's arm with his backhand, and dragged her into the camp.

Countless eyes around him turned back.

Zhao Hanqing, who had been standing aside the whole time, turned his hanging hair.

"What are you playing with?" She muttered, then ran away with her whip.

Lei Zhonglian was a little emotional. Although he couldn't see Zhu Zan's face clearly from a distance, his posture and aura were still very familiar.

Originally they met by chance and were at each other's swords, but they didn't expect that you would help me and I would help you in the end. Now in Dingzhou, they met under such a scene. The two of them must be filled with emotion.

………………………

There was no emotion in the camp about meeting old friends, let alone holding hands and looking at each other with tears in their eyes. Only Miss Jun's laughter could be heard.

As soon as Zhu Zan came in, he jumped away from her and looked at her warily.

Seeing his look, Miss Jun couldn't help laughing anymore.

"How could it be you?" Zhu Zan shouted in a low voice, "What's going on? How could you..."

He looked at Miss Jun.

"How did you lie to my mother?"

Miss Jun's smile never stopped.

"What a lie." She said with a smile, "Am I that kind of person?"

Zhu Zan laughed twice.

"Don't you?" He said, "Don't my mother and my father still know who you are? Otherwise, why didn't my mother tell me when she wrote back?"

Miss Jun pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes.

"Madam and the Duke know who I am, but why didn't Madam tell you?" She smiled, "I didn't let her tell you. Are you surprised? Are you shocked?"

Zhu Zan looked as if he had seen a ghost again.

"You woman, you are really..." He stared as if he didn't know what to say.

Miss Jun covered her mouth and laughed.

Zhu Zan looked at her with a dull face.

"Is it fun?" he asked.

Miss Jun covered her mouth and nodded with a smile.

"It's fun." She replied seriously with a smile.

"Are you happy?" Zhu Zan asked again with a dull face.

Miss Jun burst out laughing from her palms.

"I'm happy." She replied seriously.

Zhu Zan twitched his lips at her with a dull expression.

"Where's my dad?" he said.

Miss Jun put down her hands and stopped smiling.

The most important thing to the son at this time is his father.

"The Duke is recovering from his injuries," she said with a solemn expression.

Even she knows what propriety means.

Zhu Zan blew out a breath from his nose.

Miss Jun had already stepped forward to lead the way. She glanced at Zhu Zan and stretched out her hand to invite him.

"Husband, please come this way," she said.

Zhu Zan's eyebrows and legs suddenly twitched again.

This woman! She is so serious and not serious!

Miss Jun had already raised her head and laughed silently, walking forward.

Zhu Zan gritted his teeth and stared, raised his foot and kicked her twice on the back, then followed her with a sullen face while swinging his sleeves.

…………………………………………..

The fragrance of medicine was strong in Cheng Guogong's tent.

Seeing Duke Cheng Guo lying on the soft couch like gold paper, Zhu Zan immediately knelt down in front of the couch.

"Dad." He shouted with a thick nasal voice.

Only then did Duke Cheng Guo open his eyes, as if he had been awakened from his sleep, and saw the smiling face of the man kneeling in front of the bed.

"Zan'er is here." He said warmly.

Zhu Zan nodded with red eyes and wanted to say something. From the corner of his eye, he saw Miss Jun standing aside. She had her hands folded and her head tilted slightly, staring curiously.

Zhu Zan gritted his teeth.

"Miss Jun." He looked at her and said, "I want to say a few words to my father."

Duke Cheng Guo smiled slightly.

"It doesn't matter, just say whatever you want." He said.

Before Zhu Zan could say anything, Miss Jun also laughed.

"My lord, it's time for you to take your medicine, I'll give it to you," she said.

Duke Cheng Guo said nothing more and nodded to her with a smile.

Miss Jun turned around and walked out. When she raised the curtain, she heard Zhu Zan calling daddy again in a nasal voice.

This voice was different from Zhu Zan's previous speeches. It was filled with guilt, anxiety and nervousness, but there was also a hint of coquettishness.

behave in a spoiled manner…

Miss Jun couldn't help but look back and saw Zhu Zan leaning his head on the couch, and Duke Cheng reached out and touched his head.

Miss Jun's eyes widened.

it turns out…..

For such a big man, he was cuddling up to his father like a cat and being patted on the head. This scene was really not suitable for a third person to be present.

Miss Jun lowered the curtain to isolate the scene inside.

…………………………………….

When footsteps came from behind, Miss Jun was staring seriously at the bubbling medicine pot on the small stove.

She heard the footsteps but ignored them. She picked up a small piece of wood and threw it into the stove.

The flames flickered more than before.
To be continued...
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