Miss Jun had no idea at all.

She should have thought about something, but she didn't think about anything.

Even so, she kept vomiting, sweat broke out in layers, and she looked like she was drowning.

The maid who followed out and the coachman who was hurrying along were all startled.

"Oh, Miss Jun, are you okay?" Mother Huang asked hurriedly.

Miss Jun tried hard to calm her breathing, holding her chest and waving her hands at her.

"I'm fine, I'm fine," she said, opening the medicine box with trembling hands, taking out a pill, chewing it and swallowing it.

Mother Huang chuckled.

"The doctor will feel uncomfortable too," she said, extending her hand as a gesture of invitation. "Then please get in the car."

Miss Jun shook her head at her.

"No, it would be even more uncomfortable for me to sit in a car like this. I'd better walk back by myself," she said.

Hearing her say this, Huang's mother was no longer polite.

Now that her Third Lady is back in favor, she has to support her wholeheartedly, and it would be best if she could keep Lord Lu here today.

Lord Lu has been in this house for such a long time, but he has never stayed overnight.

After all, he had just married the princess, so it would not be convenient for him to stay in the outer house.

It has been some time since they got married, and today he is so happy about Sanniang's recovery that she begged him softly, maybe she can stay tonight.

Sanniang, who came from a tea-selling family, was not even as good as a maid. She couldn't do anything and she had to be taught by her mother.

"Then Miss Jun, please be careful." She said, and turned inside without any politeness.

Seeing her like this, the driver naturally stopped being polite and followed her.

Miss Jun stood for a moment holding on to the wall and then took slow steps. Not caring how light her steps were, she walked faster and faster.

Get out of here quickly.

Get out of here.

This was the only thought in her mind.

But after walking for a while, I felt a little confused.

She came here in a carriage, not paying attention to the route she was taking, and just now she was walking aimlessly, and now she didn't even know where she was.

She was walking slowly for a moment with the medicine box on her back, when she suddenly saw a house and was immediately struck by a familiar feeling.

This is the Mansion of Duke Chengguo.

That was the farthest place she had ever gone on her first trip out of the palace.

Miss Jun walked over slowly.

Compared to ten years ago, the Chengguo Mansion seems a bit shabby. Duke Chengguo did not live here permanently and he hardly came back in the past ten years. Although he left servants to look after the house, the mansion needs popularity to maintain.

Miss Jun walked into the mansion and slowly walked along the tall wall. After walking for a while, she stopped and raised her head.

Lush tree crowns peek out from the mottled walls, casting a thick shadow on the edges of the walls.

She couldn't help but purse the corners of her mouth.

That's where she climbed up by throwing the rope.

There was a dog hole nearby, and she wondered if it was still there. She couldn't help but lower her head to look for it, but she heard footsteps behind her and someone exclaimed.

Zhu Zan.

Miss Jun quickly turned around and saw that it was indeed Zhu Zan.

He was not alone, there was a fat and round companion walking beside him.

But Zhu Zan made a sound of "eh" but did not look at her.

"Huh...how come I don't know when you went there?" he continued.

That exclamation didn't seem to be caused by seeing her.

His companion beside him also exclaimed.

"Oh, didn't I just tell you? You weren't back at that time." He said, "Didn't you hear it?"

Zhu Zan said "oh".

"I forgot." He said, walking forward with his eyes fixed on the side and a focused expression, "After all, I am a criminal and I am more anxious and my memory is declining."

The companion laughed.

Miss Jun also smiled and watched Zhu Zan walk past her and head towards the mansion gate.

Every time this guy sees me, he pretends not to see me.

Are you so afraid of getting entangled with him?

"Zhu Zan." she shouted.

Zhu Zan laughed and put his arm around his companion's shoulder.

“…What’s the food in Deyue Tower?…Let’s go outside the city and eat some lamb legs.” He said loudly.

The companion also laughed and reached out to pull down his arm.

"We'll talk about the leg of lamb later. Now let's talk about who the young lady at the back is," he said as he turned around.

He was chubby, with his eyes almost squeezed into a slit by the flesh on his face, and his gaze fell on Miss Jun.

Miss Jun also saw him and was slightly startled.

Twelve uncle.

The youngest son of the Emperor's grandfather, his twelfth uncle was granted the title of King Xian and was specially allowed to stay in the capital instead of being exiled.

That was the twelfth prince who had fought with Zhu Zan.

I thought they would never talk to each other again after the fight, but I didn't expect him to be so close and chatting with Zhu Zan.

King Xian was slightly stunned when he looked at Miss Jun, probably because of the medicine box she was carrying.

"What's your name, young lady?" He asked with a smile, patting his belly. "Do you know Prince Zhu?"

Miss Jun looked at him with mixed feelings.

Although there was only a few years difference in age, there was still a generation difference between them. He had not interacted much with his twelfth uncle since he was a child. Later, when she was not at home, they only saw each other during the Chinese New Year and they spoke very little.

Those relatives who I thought I would know for a lifetime without speaking suddenly became strangers, asking about my name and origin with a smile.

"I..." She opened her mouth to speak, but Zhu Zan had already taken three steps over to her, grabbed her arm and pushed her backwards.

Her words were interrupted.

Zhu Zan took her a few steps back, stopped, and touched the tip of her nose with his hand.

"What did I tell you? Have you forgotten?" He gritted his teeth and whispered, "You still came to my house, you are good."

"I really walked here by accident." Miss Jun said, "It's a coincidence."

Zhu Zan made a "Pooh" sound and turned around to look. King Xian over there poked his head over to look at them.

"What are you whispering about?" he said with a smile.

Zhu Zan glared at him and then looked at Miss Jun.

"Mr. Jun, you are not a fool. There is no such thing as coincidence in this world. It's all man-made," he said.

"If you put it that way, I did come here for something." Miss Jun said, and then she remembered why she came here.

The emotions that had been suppressed suddenly burst out again, rushing up like a tidal wave.

She bent over and opened her mouth, gagging violently, with tears pouring out.

Zhu Zan was startled.

"What are you doing?" he shouted.

Miss Jun didn't want to do anything. She just wanted to vomit and let out all the disgusting emotions.

She put her hand on her chest and gasped, tears streaming down her face.

She didn't want anyone to see her in such a ferocious state, but she also felt that it wouldn't matter if anyone saw her.

He is already such a wolf. If he doesn't let others see him, will he no longer be a wolf?

Seeing her like this, Zhu Zan stood aside with a frown.

"Hey, are you okay?" he said, with a hint of disgust, "Don't think you can rely on me like this."

"Damn it?" King Xian came over and heard this. He looked at Miss Jun who was crying and sobbing, and asked in surprise, "You got her pregnant?"

"Fuck you." Zhu Zan glared at him. "What are you talking about?"