Chapter 367: Have to leave

The night is getting darker, and the lights in the palace of the king are dark.
"You should sleep under Your Highness." Miss Jun said as she looked at the round-eyed Huai Wang who was sitting on the bed and eyes.
Huai Wang snorted and his eyes were still groaning.
This is a well-behaved perfunctory.
She is still unclear about his play.
"His Royal Highness, or will I tell you a story?" Miss Jun said as she sat down at the bed.
Huai Wang immediately moved inward.

No,
he said, his voice being polite and alienated.
No.

Miss Jun looked at the king, and looked at the palace who had retired from the palace.
"His Highness, do you want to listen to the story of playing tigers in the mountains?" She moved forward and looked at the brow and said a little whispered.
This is the story that Huai Wang used to listen to.
I don’t get bored, I will be excited every time I hear it.
I don't know if I can say that he can feel something about himself? It’s not that the child is the most sensitive. Will this girl who tells the same story as his sister, will he be surprised?
Miss Jun suppressed the tension and looked at the nine.
Jiuyi, my sister, is a nine-year-old sister who has come to tell you stories.
"No." Huai Wang did not react, and said simply, and at the same time, the person moved inward again. "Can you get up?"
He also said that he pointed to the quilt that was sitting underneath Miss Jun.
"You pressed the king's quilt, and the king could not sleep well."
He doesn't cry like other children to express his dissatisfaction. He even expresses his disgust and is very polite, with the noble style of his aristocratic children.
The child is sensitive. Since he became the king of the king, he should already know his own environment, and the cultivation of Princess Jiuli, let him use the calm to maintain the last dignity like Princess Jiuli.
The child is a child. He only sees what he saw. You are his sister. He is wholeheartedly dependent on you. You are another person. Even if he is similar, he will not be close to half a point.
This stinky boy, Miss Jun spit out, thinking about what to say to attract him, someone outside the door came in, she suddenly became a stiff body, do not have to look back and know that Lu Yunqi came in.
"His Royal is tired of playing today, go to bed early, so that I will have the spirit to play next day." She said, stood up from the bed and put down the account.
Lu Yunqi did not walk in, but sat down outside.
He is like this these days.
Since the departure of Princess Jiuli, he did not leave. He stayed in the palace of Huaiwang night and night, and did not mind and did not evade Miss Jun who was also in this room.
In his eyes, Miss Jun is just a doctor, or a suspect, even a dead person.
Miss Jun is very clear about this and has no idea.
But today I feel different.
The lights in the palace were dark, and a line of sight in the night always stopped on her.
And this line of sight is not the same as before.
This is of course because of what I said in my own words today.
Miss Jun lay down on the couch, and some of them were lucky enough to survive this crisis, but my heart was a little anxious.
That thing has been going on for so long, he still remembers what to do.
Then think of the many women in the house who are trying to piece together their own, she is disgusting again.
She turned over the bed and tightened her hand in the quilt.
Make those disgusting things, disgusting look, what he wants to do!
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The winter sun was thrown indoors, bright and warm, a few windows were half open, and the room was filled with a touch of fragrance, without the strong smell and dullness of a month ago.
There are many more people in the palace, and the doctors wearing the official gowns look at Jiang Youshu, who is giving a diagnosis to Huai Wang.
Jiang Youshu looked very heavy, and he diagnosed his left hand and diagnosed his right hand. He recovered his hand in a good moment.
"How?" The doctors couldn’t wait to ask.
Jiang Youshu nodded his face with a happy smile.
"Okay," he said.
The look of the doctors are somewhat complicated.
It turned out to be cured.
Jiang Youshu stood up and bowed his hand to the direction of the palace.
"The emperor and the queen can finally be relieved." He sighed and looked at the sincere gift of Miss Jun. "Miss Jun, Jiang is willing to go down."
For the sincerity of Jiang Tai, Miss Jun did not feel anything, she just nodded.
This gesture is very proud in the eyes of the doctors, and added a little dissatisfaction.
Miss Jun does not care about their dissatisfaction, and Jiang Youshu’s modesty admits that she has no feelings. How can she believe in Jiang Youshu?
For Jiang Youshu to give Huai Wang a pulse, the only reaction of Miss Jun is that she has to be driven out of the Huai Wang House.
But this is nothing more than nothing.
There is no secret in Huai Wangfu. Huaiwang’s body is well-known in the palace. Although she has many ways to make Huaiwang’s body be seriously ill, it can stay in the king’s side, but Huai’s body is not suitable.
She looked at the king of the spirits sitting on the bed.
I don’t blame Jiang Tai’s doctors for claiming that Huai Wang is a acne dysentery. The chill of this year is really fierce, and his body is almost hollow.
She did not dare and could not let Huai Wang use medicine to cover up her turn.
Although she wants to stay with her younger brother, she does not want to hurt her brother's body.
"In this case, I have to celebrate the New Year. I will return to the palace to return to the emperor. Miss Jun can also go back to peace for a good year." Jiang Youshu said with a smile.
Miss Jun did not speak, thanked him for giving a courtesy.
There was no dissatisfaction with Ms. Jun’s attitude, Jiang Youshu, and she left, and the doctors stayed.
"Miss Jun, tell us if you have anything to tell." A doctor said with a smile.
"I don't have anything to tell you." Miss Jun replied immediately, watching him smile. "My Highness is cured, then what is your business, don't push it on my head." Just fine."
What is this called! The doctors are looking very blue.
"You are bold, are you cursing your Royal Highness?" A doctor said with a vertical eyebrow.
Miss Jun smiled.
"There is no curse that can make people sick, only the quacks can't stop the disease," she said.
This girl! simply!
The doctors in the house looked indignant and angry, and the joy and admiration that they had to make was also abandoned.
Mr. Gu, standing on the side, smiled and looked at Miss Jun, his eyes flashed a little play.
Miss Jun did not pay attention to this, but walked to the front of the king, she shorted down and looked at the king sitting on the couch.
"Your Highness, you are sick now, I have to say goodbye," she said softly. "You have to take care of yourself, don't mess with things, don't..."
When her words were not finished, Huai Wang smiled and nodded at her.
"Thank you," he said, his child's voice was clear, and her kindness interrupted her. "This king will be grateful and reward you."
Miss Jun watched him want to talk again, but Huai Wang had already waved to Mr.
"Mr. Gu," he shouted happily, jumping off the couch. "I am sick now and can continue to study."
He hurried to Mr. Gu, and Mr. Gu also greeted him with a smile.
"No hurry, no hurry," he said.
"I have to worry a lot, I have missed a lot of homework." Huai Wang said with a bit of serious and bitter.
The doctors all laughed.
"His Royal Highness is really hard work."
"His Royal Highness is smart and will be able to make up soon."
They all laughed and the atmosphere in the house was lively and joyous.
Miss Jun, who was half-squatting in front of the couch, was forgotten. She slowly got up and looked at the king of Mr. Gu’s smiling smile. She noticed her sight. Mr. Gu looked up and his eyes were smiling. It seems to be a bit more meaningful.
Miss Jun looked down at him and took out the medicine box and went out without going back.
After a lapse of more than a month, I walked out of Huai Wang House, and the street was already a strong year.
In any case, my wish has already been reached. The illness of Jiuyi has been cured. Master’s handwriting has also been successfully obtained. Miss Jun took a shot and can have a good year.
The horseshoe slammed, and Lu Yunqi was escorted to a group of Jinyiwei, and Lema was seen at the top.
Miss Jun looked at him indifferently, and retracted her sight and crossed him along the street, ignoring the sight of Mang’s back.

Thanks to the ice in the south for a dozen eggs.
thank? The last shot? Pay attention to the fairy tales.
Thanks to md12 for the reward and the 璧.
Unknowingly, this book has been written for half a year. There have been many things in this half year. With the help of the vice version of Peas and the management team, accompanied by the book friends, they have come over, and there are still half a year. Everyone is on the same road with me. I don't think that I will write a story that makes everyone happy with the most sincere heart.
Thank you all, hard work.
Thank you for your tolerance and tolerance. Please believe in my sincere heart, write stories and sincere heart and gratitude.