Chapter 682: I am Chu Jiuling.

This person is Cher.
At the age of eleven, he was admitted to the palace and was assigned to the palace lady who was swept by the Prince.
Cher Binger is a two-sister, and Cher is a little older. So after the death of the Prince, a group of maidens were released outside the palace.
She is not familiar with them. After all, she is not at home all the year round, and the two of them are the inconspicuous ladies around the Prince. I did not expect to know the details of the death of the Prince.
Although they did not see the Prince being murdered, they knew that the Prince had never died of the disease, and indirectly told her another important person. The man who was cured by Miss Jun was still alive.
The man is alive, and her father should be alive. This is the ironclad proof of the murder of the Prince.
She died, but fortunately, she lived again, but the ice died, and Cher disappeared. I thought it was hopeless. I didn’t expect it to appear in the quiet night, the deep government of the country, and the room of the founding father. It is.
Miss Jun is a little panicked and awkward.
This is not the reaction that people who have been looking for suddenly appear in front of their eyes.
She should be happy and surprised.
However, at this moment, she was at a loss.
Unexpectedly, there was obviously Cher, and when the sentence was an export, her face changed slightly.
"Miss, what are you talking about?" she said, making a surprised look. "Who are you looking for?"
The palace ladies who have stayed in the palace, even if they are no longer eye-catching, are not trembled when they encounter something.
She is concealing her identity and concealing her voice.
Miss Jun immediately understood.
Something was too sudden, and suddenly she didn’t know what to think.
"Who is the lady looking for?" The other gimmicks also asked God to follow.
Miss Jun looked at them, their expressions were also puzzled, but this kind of surprise is not pretending.
It seems that these gimmicks do not know the identity of Cher.
"Looking for the son of the world." Miss Jun said, pointing to one of the hoes.
The girl screamed and turned away without hesitation.
Cher looked a little relieved, and looked at the other rafter's hoe, and he quits.
"Slightly wait." Miss Jun called them.
Cher's body is obviously stiff.
"You wipe this again." Miss Jun pointed to the clean room.
It has been wiped here, and there are some gimmicks who want to say this, but they are stopped by another gimmick.

Yes,
she said, looking at Cher and another with a wooden barrel.
The two walked back in the barrel.
Miss Jun went out if she had nothing to do.
Miss Jun sat down and wanted to pour a cup of tea. The trembling hand made the cup a soft squeak and was particularly loud in the quiet room.
She calmed her mind and drank the hot tea, and Zhu Xi had not come to think about it.
At the beginning, Binger said that Xue lived in the Guan Temple.
When she came to Beijing for the first time, she did not see it, but she met Zhu Xi in Guan Temple.
Later, she went to the temple again and asked Cher's neighbor to prove that Cher was indeed here, leaving is the latest thing.
A good person who originally lived in a certain place suddenly left must have an accident.
She has no way to trace it.
Cher is too important for this person. If he is a little careless, he will die with Binger, and he will die unconsciously.
She thought that Cher was taken away. I thought that Binger died. Cher was still living in the temple. It might be a bait, but I never dreamed that Xue was in the government.
Is it not coincidental that encountering Zhu Xi in the Guan Temple?
Miss Jun sat down in a cup and sat up straight.
Is Zhu Xi also for Cher?
And from the neighbor's words, it is known that Cher lived at home.
Was it Zhu Xi took Cher away?
How does he know Cher? What else does he know?
"What?"
Outside the door came Zhu Xi’s impatient voice, and the door was pushed open.
Miss Jun looked up at him.
"What did you call me in the middle of the night?" Zhu Xi asked again.
Miss Jun pointed to her face.
"You sit," she said.
Zhu Xi looked at her and took a step back.
"What do you want to do? How is your face so strange?" he asked, looking alert. "Do you want to give medicine?"
Rao is in a mess, Miss Jun is still teased by this sentence.
"I don't have the hard work," she said. "My medicine is very expensive."
Zhu Xi looked at her suspiciously.
Miss Jun just wanted to talk again, and several hoes came out of the clean room.
"Miss, wipe it," they said.
Zhu snorted.
"While rubbing, I don't want to abandon you, it's not bad." He said, "Do you call me to see this?"
He said to wave his hand to the hoes.
"roll roll roll."
The hoes are busy bowing their heads.
"Snow, wait a minute." Miss Jun said, putting down the teacup.
Her voice was as soft as usual, and the cup was on the table and there was no sound at all, but the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed and seemed to stagnate for a moment.
Only two people are stagnation, one Zhu Xi, one Xue, and the other gimmicks are puzzled.
Who is Cher?
Cher lowered his head and held the barrel tightly.
"Sui Yu left, others retired." Zhu Xi said.
His voice is as normal as usual.
Cher’s response was that the other gimmicks couldn’t help but look at her and hurriedly withdrew.
"what happened?"
"Miss who knows Susan?"
"It’s not like the world..."
"You don't want to talk nonsense."
The gimmicks who are far away whispered a few words and stopped. It is a taboo to talk about the main house.
The outside is quiet and the interior is quiet.
Miss Jun did not speak, she was thinking about what to say.
The footsteps sounded and Zhu Xi walked two steps in the house.
"It turns out that you called me to do this," he said with his hand.
Miss Jun looked at him, just wanted to speak, and saw Zhu Xi’s figure was abruptly straight, and people came straight with the cold.
This is just a glance. Her thoughts have flashed people and Zhu has lived in the neck and was picked up directly from the chair.
Cher gave a scream and immediately covered his mouth with his hand and screamed at the side.
Miss Jun almost suffocated, and then returned to the scene in southern Anhui.
At that time, he called out the name of Zhu Xi, and he did the killer like this.
Zhu Xi’s eyes were gloomy and her breath passed through her close face.
Miss Jun’s hands were held back by one hand with his hands, and his feet were also resisted.
Precautions against the ubiquitous poison hidden weapon on her body.
"You'd better say the reason why I won't kill you," he said in a low voice. "It's nothing to do with the help of my parents. It's just in your calculations."
Miss Jun had a slight gap in her neck. She took a few breaths and let herself slow down.
"Do I recognize her reason? Just like I recognize you." She looked at Zhu Xi and her eyes were calm. "Because I am a nine-year-old princess."
Not waiting for Zhu Xi to respond, she slammed close and stared at his eyes.
"Zhu Xi, look at me, you can see."
"I am, Chu Jiuling."
The eyes were as deep as a deep pool. Her voice was dull as if it came from hell. The closeness of the breath was warm, but Zhu Xi’s scalp was numb.
Chu Jiuling.
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(Cheat you, but this time it’s gone, go to sleep, sleep, what?)