Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters explore the wind
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After Xu Linxia returned to Beijing, she was so busy that she was not stuck. It is said that she entered the palace in the middle of the night just to find Hua Jun, and she knelt in front of the palace for the innocent child he brought back from Liufu Village.
Originally, this would have ended without any room for any mistakes, but Xu Linxia knelt down for three days and three nights, and finally moved His Majesty.
Therefore, those young children finally did not suffer the consequences of their fathers' crimes, and it was not in vain that Linxia's efforts were made.
"It's still early to make an appointment with Lord Xu." Hua Jun paused slightly. Besides, today is different from the past, and he no longer has to do things like he used to be.
The witch doctor's affairs were the court's misfortune. When will he set out, he should have the right to speak: "Even if I'm going to set out, I'm not happy, they can only wait."
Ling Yue had no choice but to lift her sleeves up and reveal her wrists: "Then I'll ask Doctor Hua to take my pulse." Hua Jun pretended to be academia, and still pretended to be a dozing day in a daze all day. But this scoundrel's temperament is probably gone forever and can't come back.
"Strange." Taking the pulse was a piece of cake for Hua Jun, but for some reason today, Hua Jun never took his finger away for a long time.
Hua Jun frowned, his expression not very good, and he knew that it should not be a smooth situation. However, Hua Jun just said that it was full of appetite. Ling Yue unnaturally became nervous: "What's strange?"
"Your pulse." Hua Jun began to lose focus when he spoke, and he thought about it alone, but did not inform Ling Yue of it in detail.
Strangeness is naturally derived from the pulse pattern. Otherwise, wouldn’t Hua Jun have no support for this statement? But this is not the answer Ling Yue wants to listen to: “What’s wrong with the pulse pattern? Don’t stop talking!”
I don’t know how long this silence lasted, but Hua Jun took back his hand and spoke lightly: “Your pulse looks like it’s the same as that of ordinary people.”
"Then, this should be a good thing." Ling Yue suppressed the rare joy in her heart. She could see clearly that the pulse was as good as Hua Jun's eyes, which seemed to be something that was particularly worth celebrating.
"I said." Hua Jun spoke, and indeed the depressed atmosphere did not weaken at all on his side: "It just looks the same."
What does the normality covered by appearance mean? Is it because everything has returned to normal since then, or is it the last tranquility in front of the building that is about to come and wind.
This incident happened, but Hua Jun had never expected. He had no idea at all in his heart now: "Have Funing ever harassed you again during this period?"
"No." Ling Yue replied immediately without thinking. This abnormality can really be felt by her. Take the moment, if it were in the past, Funing would have been clamoring to be dissatisfied in her mind. Even if it wasn't for him to defend himself, she would have to lose her again to make her feel happy.
"It will be..." Ling Yue didn't know why she had such an idea: "Will he change his mind?"
My parents taught her in the past that they should always put themselves in their shoes and think about others' shoes. The purpose of doing this is not to give yourself a high level, but to just make all seemingly incredible people and things in this world rationalize.
As long as it is reasonable, it is the only shortcut to make both one and the other party feel more comfortable.
If she was a lonely soul like Funing, floating in the world in a deserted and quiet way for many years, forgetting the past and forgetting her love, hate and affection. But if she let the world change her original appearance ruthlessly, she just doesn't want to leave, what would she do?
If there is still why, there should be only one answer. Find an unlucky host like her and find the opportunity to replace it in one fell swoop.
Even now, the two sides have been in conflict for a long time, Yu Funing said that his career has not been completed. How could Funing be willing?
"Do you think this is very likely?" Hua Jun couldn't help but sneer, "You have experienced so much, and you should have understood some things long ago."
I thought Hua Jun was going to say something more, but Hua Jun packed up his things and said goodbye: "It's getting late. Remember what I said, don't take it lightly."
"Hey!" As soon as Hua Jun lifted the bulging medicine box, he was about to snatch the door, but Su Yunqi stopped him at the door and said, "Doctor Hua, are you leaving?"
Hua Jun shrugged, meaning that this was the most obvious.
"Mr. Xu hasn't come yet." Su Yunqi didn't have to think about what the reason Hua Jun would give was: "I'm leaving now, I don't know if I will see you again that year or month. I don't want to talk again."
It sounds like a tone that wants to reminisce about the past, but Su Yunqi's arm that was hooked up was as heavy as a thousand pounds. Hua Jun was forced to do so without realizing it.
"You, you." Hua Jun naturally wanted to struggle, but his struggle didn't work, so he could only wink at Ling Yue: "What does he mean?"
Ling Yue curled her lips, proving that she was completely confused. However, the movements in her hands completely betrayed her.
Ling Yue consciously stepped forward and took off the belt of the medicine box that Hua Jun was tightly clutching, and helped him put all his luggage on the table: "You're here, don't rush to leave!"
"You are indeed from the same group." Hua Jun was still not happy, but his subordinates did not see him taking any action: "But it's no wonder that they all lived together after all."
"Don't talk nonsense." Ling Yue was teased by this and suddenly she lost her words. She just sat aside silently and played with the straps on the medicine box.
"You don't say hello and leave, but someone complains." When Su Yunqi said this, his eyes frequently glanced at Ling Yue. He clearly saw that the blush on Ling Yue's face seemed to flash, why is it just now that he only has an angry look on his face?
"I didn't say hello?" Hua Jun pointed to his nose, feeling inexplicable: "Then I left a large group of people there and made a special trip to your Su Mansion, why are you here?"
"There is someone in Miaochun Hall who has been waiting for you for a long time." On the night before Hua Jun left the palace, Zhao Han, who was temporarily living in the Qin Mansion, learned about the news. But he really didn't have the courage, so he asked Su Yun to get up and explore Hua Jun's tone.
I don’t know how many lifetimes of blessings I have to cultivate before I can meet someone like Hua Jun. Zhao Han naturally didn’t want to stay in Kyoto alone and continue to be his primary apprentice who knew nothing and had little understanding of anything.
Zhao Han just wanted Su Yunqi to help find out, but Su Yunqi responded. Even Zhao Han, an apprentice who was extremely close to Hua Jun, couldn't get the right thing, and I don't know where Su Yunqi got so confident.
Zhao Han didn't know, but Su Yunqi did what he said, and he came to block Hua Jun's way today: "At least you can say something else?"
Chapter completed!