MTL - Jun Jiuling-Chapter 683 This is a complicated and simple matter

The name Chu Chuling, the two people in the house are no strangers.

Is she Chu Jiuling?

However, Chu Jiuling is already a dead person.

In this quiet night, a living person suddenly said that he was a dead person.

Zhu Xi’s face turned white, and Cher was full of horror.

The room is dead.

She is not the first time to say this.

Zhu Xi thought, and a long time ago, he used to hold her like this.

Because in the unfamiliar towns that have passed from the future, the girl who is facing strangers who are about to meet again is suddenly calling out his name.

"Who are you?" he asked her.

Why do you recognize him?

At that time, the girl did not pant and said nothing about her home.

The door is impeccable, but her words are not true at all.

After two years, she finally answered his question.

I am Chu Jiuling.

Are you Chu Jiuling?

How can you be Chu Jiuling?

Zhu Xi looked at the woman in front of her, and the woman in front of her also looked at him.

There was a lingering distraction in her eyes, which seemed to be deep and clear.

"Let nine?"

"Why are you calling the order nine?"

The reason is because she is also called the order nine?

"Your father is okay? Is the cough in winter?"

Because she recognizes her father, she will ask that these outsiders do not know the hidden diseases.

So when Huai Wang is ill, she will die to cure.

Therefore, Lu Yunqi will be wrapped around her, because only she can be more like Chu Jiuling.

So she will stand by the wall outside the government office, because she has been here.

So she will help his mother.

So she will protect the country, because that is the father of her father.

Therefore, she will venture into the golden world and rescue her father.

So when he said something about her, he said something like a smile.

"I am a nine-year-old princess."

That inexplicable familiarity, that inexplicable closeness is not suspicious, it is inexplicable help.

original…

Zhu Xi was trembling, only to feel a breath, he violently let go of her, squatting back, his eyes full of horror and incredulity.

No, no, how is this possible?

"You are very strange, you are very strange to me, to our family."

"Yes, I am different for your family."

"the reason."

The woman in front of her thought and shook her head.

"I can't say it," she said.

Can't say that it turns out that no one believes? This is indeed no one believes, it is ridiculous, how is this possible?

Zhu Xi’s mouthful of gasping, watching Miss Jun.

Miss Jun stood firm and reached out to sort out the twisted clothes. In this night, she was quiet and shocking.

"Sher." She looked at the niece who was shivering at the side, "Is it true that Binger told me?"

Cher gave a short exclamation, and people could no longer support sitting on the ground.

Miss Jun slowly walked towards her, and Xue wanted to hide backwards, but she did not have the strength to watch the woman stand in front of her.

"Jiang Yanbao, really didn't die, didn't she? She asked.

Jiang Yanbao.

Cher seemed to see the man. He stood in the house with restraint and horror. Sitting in front of him was the prince above the 10,000 people.

"What is your name?" asked the gentleman.

"My name is Jiang Yanbao." He replied with a trepidation.

Cher gave a cry and leaned over his head.

"Princess... Princess.." She just cried, the whole person could not speak.

"Don't shout." Zhu Xi's voice sounded.

Miss Jun looked at him.

Seeing her seeing it, Zhu Xi stepped back in a subconscious mind and looked alert. This kind of alert is not the exaggeration of the previous kind.

"You, how do you prove it," he said quietly.

Miss Jun smiled and shook her head.

"I have no way to prove it," she said. "Zhu, you are not familiar with me."

She looked at the snow again.

"Snow is not familiar with me, I am not at home all the year round."

She looked up and took a few minutes.

"You don't know me. I don't know if I say something, and I don't know you. I don't know you. I can't say anything about you."

The room was quiet again for a moment.

"So you went to Guan Temple that time, isn't it an accident?" Zhu Xi asked.

Miss Jun knows what time he said.

"You are not?" she asked.

Zhu Xi’s eyes were dark and did not speak.

“How do you know?” Miss Jun then asked. “Binger said that he never told anyone else. Did I find the ice after I died?”

Zhu Xi looked at her and removed her sight.

"You said that Binger is the palace lady who has died of the patient," he said.

Miss Jun frowned.

"You don't have to frown." Zhu Xi said, looking at her and looking away again, "She may have been discovered, but there are certainly not many people found, and most of them will know Lu Yunqi and His Majesty."

"That Cher.." Miss Jun asked with a frown.

"I don't know Cher well." Zhu Xi took the opportunity to say, looking at the palace girl shivering on the ground. "Lu Yunqi must know, because there are people in Jinguanwei who have been watching the temple, but I took people away. The Emperor’s Majesty did not seem to know at all, and there was no large-scale search for people. Only Jin Yiwei’s individual people were looking for it privately.”

This is a bit weird.

Miss Jun is silent.

"Snow did not say anything." Zhu Xi continued, "I don't know what you said."

what? he does not know? Miss Jun looked at him, how did he notice Cher?

Zhu Xi did not look at her.

"Just guess," he said.

Guess? Can you guess? Miss Jun is even more puzzled.

"You suddenly died, I feel that there is definitely a problem." Zhu Xi twisted his head and looked at the wall and said, "Then I will see what is wrong. Check it out and find out that there is a palace girl who is dead. Check her. What identity, I found out that the former Prince had served before, and then checked that her sister lived in the Guan Temple, and then found that Jin Yiwei’s people were watching her, and Jin Yiwei’s people couldn’t afford to be early. Question, if you have any problems with it, I will first get people to say it."

He said that he looked at the palace girl who was shivering on the ground.

"I asked her what happened. She said she didn't know, and she didn't even know that someone was monitoring her. In this case, I didn't ask again."

"that's it."

It sounds very simple, just like that.

But do it...

Miss Jun looked at him.

A lonely princess is dead, and she is dead. Some people are concerned, and she has to check her cause of death.

Her death cause must be concealed by the emperor. If you want to find clues from it, you can find a vital and unremarkable palace girl from this clue. It is so simple.

He traveled from the Northland for a thousand miles, not just sending a flower in front of her grave.

“How do you want to do this?” she asked.

"There is nothing." Zhu Xi said with some stuttering. She never looked at her. She seemed to be afraid of this monster that is a ghost. "My father said, it may be weird to die. I just went to Beijing and checked. Check, it's a good thing."

Is it a good thing? This is a slap in the face of the danger of copying the family.

Miss Jun sighed.

“Thank you and Cheng Guogong,” she said. “You are very good to us, very memorable, thank you.”

"Thank you, not all of each other." Zhu Xi twisted his head and said, "You don't help me so much."

Silent moments in the room.

Miss Jun suddenly thought of a problem.

"That said, do you believe me?" she asked. "Do you believe that I am Chu Jiuling?"

Zhu Xi still looked at one side.

"It seems that in addition to believing, there is no other way to explain this," he said.