Was he talking about his illness or the pain he felt while being treated by her?

Fang Chengyu spoke in a gentle voice, with a certain seriousness that only teenagers have, which made people who heard him feel particularly happy.

He doesn't look quite old.

From beginning to end, he did not make any noise or shout, but spoke quietly, making the atmosphere around him peaceful.

This child is really a worry-free child.

Although he was a sick person who needed care, he tried his best not to cause trouble to others.

Miss Jun smiled.

“I’ve been hurt too,” she said.

She was hacked to death with a random knife.

The Jinwu Guards used military hand knives, which had wide blades, flat tips, and were very thick. They were sharp weapons for breaking armor in front of the battle formation.

Her flesh and blood was like tofu in front of these armor-piercing hand knives.

She remembered that the first blow was on her shoulder and her entire arm fell off.

Then it was crossed diagonally behind the back.

If the force was greater, she would probably have been cut in half.

It hurts so much.

Compared to the pain of Jun Zhenzhen being hanged to death, it is like heaven and earth.

Miss Jun reached out and touched her neck.

Fang Chengyu saw it and thought of her hanging herself.

Is death painful? Especially for Jun Zhenzhen who actually doesn't want to die.

He held back his laughter. After all, giving birth is painful. There is a saying that goes "you wish you were dying from the pain."

Miss Jun has treated the wound.

"Is this the story of that man just now?" Fang Chengyu suddenly asked, "Isn't he a woodcutter?"

Miss Jun shook her head.

"My injury is not really his fault," she said, "and he is really my savior."

Help?

Miss Jun told the whole story, of course she only said that she went to pick it because she recognized it was a precious medicinal herb.

Fang Chengyu and Lei Zhonglian, who came over to deliver the medicine, broke out in cold sweats after hearing this.

I want to say something but I don't know what to say.

Do you say be careful or be more careful next time? But who knows which step is safe and which is dangerous?

"But I was negligent this time." Miss Jun took the initiative to say, "I know the growth habits of the purple fairy plant. It would be safest to tie a rope around your body before digging it."

Is this Astragalus plant used to treat my own illness?

Fang Chengyu thought about it and was silent for a moment.

"So this purple fairy plant is indeed very valuable." He said, "That person was not too much, because he exchanged it for your life, cousin."

He said this with a hint of regret.

“He should be given more money.”

This seems to make sense, but Lei Zhonglian still found it a little strange.

"But this person, this person acts too..." he couldn't help but say.

He didn't even know how to describe this person.

"I don't know whether he is a gentleman or a villain." He finally said.

If you are a true gentleman, you would not save someone's life. Instead, you took away the herbs that people almost risked their lives to dig. If you really want to ask for help, you can ask for help. Is the young lady the kind of person who is unwilling to give a life-saving favor?

Miss Jun shook her head after hearing this.

"I wouldn't have given it to you," she said, "if he hadn't threatened me with the axe."

She thought about it again and nodded in confirmation.

"I can give him a lot of money, but I won't give him any herbs."

If there was no threat to her life, she would never give the Purple Fairy Plant to anyone, even if that person saved her life.

Lei Zhonglian was speechless.

Maybe the young man also saw this, so he snatched it away quickly.

Then both of you are really not gentlemen.

"I am a girl traveling alone, how can I act like a gentleman?" Miss Jun said, stroking the silver bracelet on her hand.

At that time, she was traveling alone back to Beijing. Her master did not escort her, but gave her a lot of self-defense items.

Of course, most of them are underhanded means that are despised by others and are not what gentlemen do.

"You are a girl traveling alone. How can you act like a gentleman?" said the master.

Thinking of this, Miss Jun smiled.

But she still sighed when she thought of the purple fairy plant that was stolen.

"I really have no reason to resent this man. Although he doesn't behave like a gentleman, he is not a villain either. Otherwise, he wouldn't have rescued me and sent me down the mountain," she said.

Fang Chengyu nodded.

"It is hard enough to ask people not to harm others, so it is too much to ask for respect and love," he said.

The young boy said these old-fashioned words seriously.

Miss Jun smiled again.

"But I still don't like his behavior," she said. "It's not because he stole my things, but because he confronted me with a knife and an axe, and I didn't question him, but he was on guard against me. Whether he is really a mean person or not, at least he has a mean heart."

Is it because he took your things or something?

If he doesn't steal your things, there's no need for him to be on guard against you, and there's no need for you to care about him.

The little girl said this seriously with her cheeks puffed out, which was quite interesting.

Lei Zhonglian thought.

The herbs that were picked at the risk of one's life are gone again after being obtained. Anyone would feel heartbroken, especially a child after all.

"Madam, please eat your meal," he said, handing over the heated meal.

Things have passed, there is no need to dwell on them, just move on.

Fang Chengyu took medicine, Miss Jun ate, and Lei Zhonglian stood aside, holding a wooden stick in his hand, lost in thought.

"Fortunately he is not one of those people," he said suddenly.

Fang Chengyu and Miss Jun both looked at him.

Fang Chengyu didn't say anything, while Miss Jun thought about it.

"Are they the same bandits you encountered when you were escorting Mr. Fang?" she asked.

Lei Zhonglian was silent.

Miss Jun knew who he was, and Lei Zhonglian also knew that Miss Jun knew, and she even vaguely guessed why she asked him to escort her on this trip.

They had never spoken of this incident since they had set out on this journey together.

Lei Zhonglian didn't know whether he should say it or not.

He has said this many times over the past decade, but no one believed him, and it only brought him further humiliation.

He was unwilling to accept the result and felt aggrieved, so he insisted on staying in the Fang family.

He started chattering nonstop to everyone he met, but later, when no one paid any attention to him and sent him away to look after the cars, he started talking to the cows and horses.

After talking for so long and asking so many whys, I got nothing in the end.

He hasn't said it in recent years.

I didn't expect someone would ask about this now.

And he is the young master of the Fang family.

Isn't this what he has been looking forward to? Why did he suddenly become speechless, as if he didn't dare to speak.

Do you not want to face the consequences of what you said? I really don't want to feel that disappointment and despair again.

Miss Jun did not urge him, and Fang Chengyu did not ask any questions. He was not curious and did not question. It was as if he was just casually chatting about the past.

Lei Zhonglian's grip on the stick gradually relaxed.

"He's a bit like those guys," he said.

Miss Jun looked at him.

"You mean to say that just as he wasn't a real woodcutter, those gangsters weren't real gangsters back then," she said.

It is usually me who says the words, but this time someone else said it first.

Lei Zhonglian gripped the stick tightly again.

"They, their breath is not that of thieves." He said, looking towards the forest.

The man has long since disappeared.

"Is it the aura of the army?" Miss Jun asked again.