The smile on the corner of Jun Wuji's mouth slowly rippled out, and he looked at Ji Shuyun's gaze extremely gently: "What does Yun'er know?" ”

corrected Jun Wuji countless times, but he didn't change his name, and insisted on calling her Yun'er, so cheeky, Ji Shuyun was also drunk. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Too lazy to argue with Jun Wuji about his name, Su Xiuluo said: "Rain Soul, Miss Ben has something I want to invite you to convey on my behalf, can I?" ”

Yu Soul was startled, looked at Jun Wuji, and saw Jun Wuji's head, so he said, "Miss Ji, please speak." ”

Ji Shuyun smiled and said, "Go find the carriage team of the Regent Palace, and ask them to delay the journey on the road, how slow it is, how slow it is." ”

Procrastinating on your trip?

Isn't this a critical moment in the fight against smallpox?

Then they came late, weren't they afraid that the people of Peicheng would be dissatisfied with Ji Shuyun, the city lord, by then? You must know that what Ji Shuyun is using now is the identity of Yun Fei's son.

"Yes!" Ji Shuyun affirmed, "How slow it is, how slow it is, it's okay to go to the mountains and rivers." ”

Rain Soul: "...... Yes, subordinates obey. ”

After the rain soul went down, Ji Shuyun turned around and entered his room, and continued to prepare the medicine, without any intention of talking to Jun Wuji.

Jun Wuji didn't mind, but helped Ji Shuyun by his side, you must know that he is a serious disciple of the two immortals of Guigu, and his medical attainments are naturally good.

As soon as it was busy, it was evening.

There was no curfew in Peicheng, but since the tribulation caused by smallpox, few people have been able to go out during the day, let alone at night.

There are no colorful lights flickering, no fire trees and silver flowers, the moonlight is as pure as water, and the whole city of Pei is shrouded in a cold wind like mist, and you are diffuse, entangled, and indescribably sad and desolate.

"Young Master Yun, you're here." The woman in the blue pleated skirt saw Ji Shuyun coming back from afar, and immediately greeted her, and her sunken eyes explained the hardships and anxieties that the woman had suffered during this time.

Ji Shuyun looked at the great mother in front of him and said softly: "I'm sorry, Zhuoma, I'm late to come back." How is Akane doing? ”

"It's stable, we're just worried about you." Zhuoma looked at Ji Shuyun and smiled heartily, his big eyes with exotic style were as dazzling as crystal.

"You ......" Ji Shuyun looked at such a beautiful and generous exotic woman, and what she wanted to say was stuck in her throat.

"Childe has something to say, just say it." Dolma said very understandingly.

Ji Shuyun glanced at Jun Wuji, who was trying to make himself transparent behind him, and rolled his eyes.

Jun Wuji smiled faintly and swept towards the courtyard, pouring out the moon-white brilliance.

"You're not going back?" Ji Shuyun asked.

"No, he ruthlessly kicked our mother and daughter out when Qian'er contracted smallpox, proving that we can never be together again." Zhuoma's expression was very calm, without resentment and unwillingness, calmly making Ji Shuyun pity.

"And what are you going to do in the future?" Ji Shuyun admires such a Zhuoma very much, daring to love and hate, which is a hearty feeling that many Central Plains women can't have.

Zhuoma's eyes looked at Ji Shuyun for a moment, and suddenly said: "Son Yun, Zhuoma is willing to follow Gongzi and assist Gongzi." ”

Ji Shuyun looked at the wolf totem wood carving swaying around Zhuoma's waist, and his eyes deepened: "Zhuoma, this son didn't want you to repay you for saving you, if you want, I can help you go back to your tribe." ”

Zhuoma's pupils shrank, and there was a trace of shock and defense in his eyes.

Ji Shuyun was afraid that Zhuoma would misunderstand, so he stretched out his hand and pointed to the wood carving on her waist and said, "This, if you guessed correctly, is it the totem of the tribe?" ”