A cup of hot tea was placed beside her, interrupting Miss Jun's trance.

Miss Jun let out a breath and raised her head, meeting Liu'er's wide eyes.

The two looked at each other and were both shocked.

Miss Jun blinked.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

Liu'er patted her chest.

"Miss, you were in a daze for a long time and talking to yourself, which scared me," she said.

Miss Jun smiled at her soothingly.

"Nothing, I was just lost in thought," she said.

Liu'er naturally didn't ask what she was thinking about, nor did she think that the lady was forcing a smile. If she said it was okay, then it was okay, and she continued to play with the doll in her hand happily.

Miss Jun glanced outside through the screen window. A cool breeze was blowing and she could hear the guards laughing and talking nearby.

After calming down for a moment, Miss Jun lowered her head and looked back again.

Fortunately, page 17 was not a news chart, but it still made Miss Jun stunned.

This page depicts a suit of armor and eighteen kinds of weapons.

The armor was rusty and seemed to have been abandoned for a long time. Weapons were scattered behind it like phoenix wings, adding a sense of inexplicable murderousness to the decay.

What does this mean?

The master is a scholar, well, he calls himself...

However, his behavior is often crude, and it is unknown whether he is proficient in Kung Fu. But after following him on several escapes and robberies, it can be seen that he has some basic skills.

He also knew how to make hidden weapons. Although he used them to carry poison, the workmanship was extremely sophisticated and not something that an ordinary craftsman could do.

For example, this medicine box of hers was made by several craftsmen from Yangcheng Gao's office, but it is still far inferior to the one used by her master.

The master's cup was broken when he fell off the cliff but it was not damaged, so she buried it with the master.

Miss Jun stroked the armor painting and peeled it off.

This one has no pictures or drawings, just a few words.

Fortunately, it’s not as weird as the ones on the title page.

If you dare, you will live; if you don’t dare, you will die.

Miss Jun stroked it with her fingers.

It sounds very powerful and bold, but even someone like Master who is afraid of trouble and wants to stay out of other people's business would say such things.

Although she found it incomprehensible, these were the words of her master, and Miss Jun repeated them silently in her heart several times.

This is what she is like now. If she dares, she will live; if she doesn’t, she will die.

At this moment she seemed to be listening to the Master's teachings again.

Miss Jun was silent.

I am so happy to listen to Master’s teachings again.

She was lost in thought for a moment, then turned the page. The next moment her eyes widened again with a look of shock.

Here is another picture.

It is not a map of carriages or armor, but a formation map.

The soldiers are arranged in a circle and the lines and dots represent people, just like the arrangement of the Eight Diagrams of Heaven and Earth. At first glance, it looks like real soldiers appearing with swords and spears swinging.

Kill!

A murderous look on his face.

Miss Jun felt her whole body go numb and she slapped her handbag shut.

Is this a military formation or a military book?

First came the map, then the armor, then the declaration of passion, and then the deployment of troops.

Is this the handwriting of a doctor, a miracle healer?

It has nothing to do with medicine.

Who exactly is Master?

She remembered what Mr. Gu had said: he was a man of great talent and deserved the title of Mr.

Regardless of whether he is talented or not, when Mr. Gu refers to his master, he never calls him "miracle doctor" but "Sir".

The man's smile turned around and appeared in front of her eyes.

"I'm not a doctor."

He is not a doctor.

It turns out that he is not really a doctor.

Miss Jun looked at the thick, yellowed notebook as if she were facing a stranger.

Who is he? Is Zhang Qingshan really his name?

As dusk fell, the carriage stopped in front of a post station.

Miss Jun put the note on the table into the compartment of the medicine box.

She had not opened it since she saw the soldiers' formation closed. Firstly, they were entering a difficult official road that was very bumpy and shaky, and secondly, she wanted to calm down for a moment.

"Miss Jun!"

When the postmaster saw the post certificate delivered by Chen Qi, he blurted out with a surprised look and a changed voice.

Chen Qi has become accustomed to this kind of reaction.

"Oh yes, you can shout now..." he said lazily.

Before he could finish his words, the postmaster had already looked behind him.

"Come quickly, it's Miss Jun, the miracle doctor who performs smallpox vaccinations, here she comes." He shouted excitedly.

Hearing the shout, everyone in the post station rushed out. When they saw Miss Jun getting off the bus, they surrounded her in surprise. Some thanked her, while others asked about vaccination. There was a bustle in front of the post station.

Chen Qi and the guards were already used to it, so they left a few of them to protect Miss Jun, while Chen Qi took his men to arrange the carriage and horses, chose a room by himself, and went to the kitchen to select meals by himself. When Miss Jun walked out of the crowd at the post station, it was already dark and the meals were on the table.

At this time, in the Ning family mansion in the north of Yangcheng, all the friends and relatives who came to congratulate them had dispersed, and Master Ning and his family could finally sit down.

The courtyard was brightly lit, and maids brought meals into the hall with smiles on their faces.

But Master Ning and his family were not in the hall.

Mrs. Ning was sitting in the room, twirling Buddhist beads in her hands, with a smile on her face. She seemed to be surrounded by relatives and friends, but the girls and servants standing on both sides had their heads lowered and looked trembling.

"Mother." Ning Yunyan hesitated for a moment, "Why don't you eat something first? Uncle and father will definitely take some time to talk."

"I don't want to eat." Madam Ning said bluntly, with a smile on her face but a cold look in her eyes. "If I eat it now, I'm afraid I'll vomit it out later."

Ning Yunyan did not dare to persuade her anymore. Since she learned that Ning Yunzhao had won the top spot in the imperial examination and announced her engagement to Jun Zhenzhen, Madam Ning fainted and lay in bed for two days. When everyone was worried and thought that Madam Ning would stay in bed until Ning Yunzhao came back, Madam Ning got up on the third day. Not only did she recover as usual, she also continued to receive relatives and friends who came to congratulate her.

By this time, the news that Ning Yunzhao and Miss Jun had publicly announced their engagement had spread everywhere, and the people who came to congratulate them were all focused not on Ning Yunzhao's status as the top scholar, but on his marriage to Miss Jun.

Everyone who comes here will talk about this.

What makes people even more infuriating is that, perhaps because everyone knows Madam Ning's temper, they don't want to, and dare not, express their dissatisfaction with the regret of this marriage, and all they do is praise and envy it.

What? This is so wonderful, a perfect match made in heaven.

What Miss Jun is rich and talented.

With such a miracle doctor in the house, evil spirits dare not invade.

I'll ask Miss Jun to take care of me in the future.

Ning Yunyan almost fainted several times after listening to these words, but Madam Ning was still able to keep smiling.

Of course before leaving, she would be so angry that she couldn't eat a single bite and would vomit repeatedly.

"Mother, please don't make things difficult for yourself. None of us will be found alive." Ning Yunyan advised anxiously and angrily.

Madam Ning shook her head and refused.

"My son has won the first place in the imperial examination. I will never let others laugh at his reputation." She said, "I also believe that my son must have his own reasons for doing this. Before I meet Yun Zhao again, I will not embarrass him. I will never cause him trouble. If I don't protect him, who will?"

Madam Ning has managed to hold on until now. She has lost a lot of weight, but she is still in good spirits.

This good spirit is just a breath of fresh air. Ning Yunyan knows in her heart that if Ning Yunzhao comes back and says that this marriage is a misunderstanding, it will be fine. But if it is not...

Ning Yunyan clenched her fists.

That's impossible. How could it be possible?

How could my brother possibly fall for Jun Zhenzhen, that bitch?

What's so good about Jun Zhenzhen's bitch? She's just pretty.

It’s not like my brother hasn’t seen beautiful women before, nor is he the kind of person who gets dizzy when seeing a beautiful woman.

It must be Jun Zhenzhen who seduced my brother.

I knew Jun Zhenzhen went to the capital for a purpose, and sure enough, she managed to get close to my brother.

That’s not right. My brother is not the kind of person who can be seduced by a woman.

Jun Zhenzhen must have been forced by the imperial edict. She had nothing before, but she dared to be so arrogant just because she was a descendant of an official and had a marriage certificate. Now she is relying on the imperial edict and vaccination to do whatever she wants.

She was lost in thought when she heard footsteps outside the door.

"The master is here." The maid's voice of reporting rang out.

Ning Yunyan's body tensed, and she looked towards the door with some joy but more nervousness.