Chapter 361: Sleeping in the same hall

The night was thick, and the bed was placed well. Princess Jiuli looked at the forehead of Nine Miles and looked at Miss Jun.
"Miss Jun goes to wash it," she said.
The clothes of Miss Acupuncture and Herbal Medicine have been wet three times by sweat, and the words have not been resigned.
"Miss Jun, please," said a palace lady.
The washed room is next door.
This is the clean room of Jiuyi, Miss Jun sightswept one by one, nothing changed before.
She walked slowly through a closet, seemingly unintentionally reaching out and accurately slid into the gap between the closet and the wall while encountering a box.
Miss Jun’s mouth bends and smiles.
This stinky boy, sure enough, hides the toy scorpion here.
However, Jiuli was married, no one was in charge of him, and he would not be discovered. What else did he hide?
Miss Jun’s eyes are a glimpse.
Probably at the time of playing, I hope that someone can find someone to swear.
Whatever a person plays is lonely and boring.
"Miss Jun." The two ladies turned around from the bath. "The water is good."
When she said this, Miss Jun did not have the slightest restraint to unfold her arms, and they served to undress.
The one piece of clothes untied and faded until it was not seen.
The palace lady bowed her head and looked at Miss Jun’s step into the bath. The whole person did not enter the water.
This Miss Jun is really calm, the two palace ladies look at each other and see the surprise in their eyes.
This kind of service in a strange place by a strange prostitute, but not the slightest restraint and uncomfortable, but like habit.
The palace lady who is the palace of the king is isolated from the world. I don’t know the news outside. It’s just because there are many people coming outside these days, plus the words of the doctors. They know that this lady’s medical skills are very good, as for what I don’t know when I was born.
Maybe the doctors who are good at medicine are very indifferent.
The two maidens put down the gauze and stepped back a few steps to wait.
A palace lady came in and whispered a few words to the two people, pointing to the outer wardrobe. The two palace ladies were a little surprised, but they immediately responded.
Miss Jun did not wash for a long time, and soon came out. The two palace ladies took out the list and wrapped it for her to wipe. At the same time, she led her outside. A palace lady opened the cabinet with neat robes and coats.
Miss Jun saw these women's clothes, Jiuyi was sick, my sister must have eaten and lived here, and the clothes were naturally prepared.
It is reasonable to say that her identity now wears the clothes of the ladies, and she did not expect it to be the clothes of Princess Jiuli.
However, it is also her loss that she knows that this is the clothes of Princess Jiuli. It may not be like this when she is someone else. She will only think that she is a maid.
This is the case with my sister. I always do goodwill that is hard to find by others. I also say that it is silent.
Miss Jun opened her arm and was dressed by the palace lady. Her body was so stiff that she couldn’t help but take a few steps forward.
The ladies were too late to be stumbled.
"Miss Jun?" They asked, watching Miss Jun stop in front of the closet and look at a shirt.
Does she still want to pick her own clothes? The two palace ladies looked at each other, which was a bit too rude.
Miss Jun looked at the clothes in the closet and only felt a little worried.
This is not her sister, this is her underwear.
One of her old clothes was the year before the death of her father and mother. On her birthday, the mother gave her her hands.
Later she was married in this coat.
She is dead, and the bones are buried in the graveyard of Lujia. Is there only this coat left by my sister and Jiuyi?
Miss Jun reached out and held her heart, lowered her head and coughed to cover up the tears that were coming out.
"Miss Jun, are you okay?" asked the two palace ladies with concern.
Miss Jun reached out and pressed a hole on her wrist. She stimulated her to cough, and the outside palace lady was shocked to come to tea, and Miss Jun slowly calmed down.

Hey,
she said in a dumb voice. She took the tea and moistened her throat and wiped the tears from her face with a handkerchief.
I have this old problem of dry cough.

Can she cure? A few palace ladies look at each other. Is this the so-called medical autonomy?
Miss Jun took a deep breath and put down the teacup, calming her look.
"Okay, let's go out," she said.
The lights in the palace were dimmed a bit, and only one night light was left at the bedside of Huai Wang. Princess Jiuli was sitting on the edge of the bed and using the chopsticks to dip the lips of the water.
Lu Yunqi stood by and looked at Miss Jun who came out.
Miss Jun did not pay attention to his sight, and did not seem to care about wearing a smock, just went straight to the bed, leaned over and looked at the king, stroked the forehead and cheeks, and then probed the veins.
"I still can't see anything now," she said.
"Then wait." said Princess Jiuli, laughing at Miss Jun. "Miss Jun rests first, you can rest, and your Highness can be good."
Miss Jun nodded.
"Then I will rest first," she said, turning to the bed placed on one side and lying down after taking off her shoes.
Princess Jiuli looked at Lu Yunqi.
"You also rest," she said.
Just like a wife's concern for her husband.
More than just like, they are originally husband and wife.
Lying on the couch facing the inner back, I missed Miss Jun on this side.
"I am here." Lu Yunqi’s voice came, his voice was mellow, but he could not refuse it, just like a hegemonic husband.
Of course, he refused to go, but he had to look at it, lest he let the emperor's arrangement go wrong, just like he did at the beginning.
My sister will definitely not go. It is only a short moment that she can see that she is not willing to leave Jiuyi for a moment. Even if she is dead, she will have to watch him die, not like she was. .
I don't know if she let her know after a few days of death, but it certainly won't be at the time. They have to cover up and decorate their corpses that have been chopped and broken. Everything is concealed before they can be announced. My sister came to cry and cry my sister.
Miss Jun closed her eyes.
She will not go to other places to rest, she is also here, she also wants to look at her sister and nine.
Princess Jiuli did not speak again, and the room fell silent.
But when it was dawn, Jiuyi did not retreat.
"His heat is not easy to retreat." Princess Jiuli did not rush to swear, but a very understanding of the attitude.
Even if she saw that Jiuyi was dead at the moment, she would probably be like this.
"It's okay, he was going to die." She might say that.
I have already accepted this position.
Miss Jun felt like she wanted to laugh and wanted to cry. She took a deep breath.
But she didn't believe it. She believed that God was fair, let her live, and let her learn the superb skills with Master. She also let her come to the capital when she was sick, and she stood firm and reasonable. Reason to treat Jiuyi.
How can Jiuyan die? Will not.
"Nothing, I will come again. I think the heat has already retreated." She said, taking out the golden needle. "I will give the needle to the ninth.. Then I will use the needle for the temple, and then I will take the medicine."
Listening to her, I have been watching Lu Yunqi, who is quiet and standing still.

Why don’t you let others take drugs?
he asked faintly.
Princess Jiuli also looked at her.
"Is this not faster?" Lu Yunqi went on to say, a pair of cold and sharp eyes looked at her.
Miss Jun stood up straight and looked at him with his eyes.
"Because I don't worry," she said. "Lu Daren, you know, I am betting with the doctors. There are many people waiting for me to lose, but I don't want to lose. I don't believe anyone except myself."
It turned out that it wasn’t inconsistent with the doctors. It’s no wonder that this was so cautious. Princess Jiuli laughed and regained her sight.
When Lu Yunqi saw her, she also removed her sight and waved her hand.

Thanks to Zixing Haoyue,? The last shot? , Ling Xiaoqi, the ice of the south, md12 rewards and sputum, what?
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