Miss Cousin is Always Busy

Shen Zheyan knew who the woman in front of her was, she was sitting in a wheelchair, she was a doctor, her surname was Yun.

"It turned out to be Miss Yun. My injury, for you to see, is really overkill."

"Sister, do you know her?"

"A well-known miracle doctor in the world."

Yun Sheng is famous not only for her superb medical skills, but also for her legs and her appearance.

She is obviously in her 50s and 20s, but her face still looks like she is in her [-]s, so she is sought after by many women in the world. Everyone wants to ask how she keeps her face.

"This injury is not serious. Take it back and apply it for a day, and it will be fine."

Yun Sheng turned the wheelchair, took out a bottle of medicine from the wooden box he brought, and handed it to Jun Zishu.

"Thank you, Miss Yun."

Junzi took it and knew it was definitely a good medicine.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. I have something to ask the girl. Is it convenient for Miss Shen to let the two of us talk alone?"

Yun Sheng looked at Shen Zheyan, Shen Zheyan looked at Junzishu, nodded, and retreated from the room.

Maybe at the beginning, she was still worried, but when she knew that the man was Yun Sheng, she had nothing to worry about.

Those who have heard of Yun Sheng have also heard of her infatuation.

She has a dead lover, no one knows who that person is, but someone wooed her many years ago, she first said that she just wanted to spend the rest of her life slowly, and then she said that she had The person she likes, and then she said, that person died.

She didn't appear in the arena for a long time, and then slowly reappeared.

"Is there anything you want me to help with?"

"I want you to help me get something."

Sunshine came in from the window, illuminating half of Yun Sheng's face. In the interlacing of light and dark, her expression was extraordinarily gentle.

"what?"

"It's hers. It's a bracelet with a small bell. It should be in the Demon Cult."

"I don't know where the Devil's Cult is, and my legs and feet are inconvenient. I've been searching for nine years, but I can't find that place."

"That day, she quarreled with me and left in a fit of anger. I couldn't find her, so I could only obediently wait for her where she was, and wait for her to come back when she stopped being angry. I waited for a month, and she finally came back .She appeared in front of me very weak, she looked very weak, she was at the end of her strength."

When Yun Sheng spoke, his emotions were not particularly intense, but it made people feel an indescribable sadness.

"What's up with her?"

"Actually, it's my fault. I didn't realize at that time that something was wrong with her. After returning to the Demon Cult, she tried to forcefully break through herself, but failed."

"I buried her. I didn't have any of her things except the place we were together. When she came to see me for the last time, she had nothing on her. I wanted to get some of her things, but I couldn't find them." Where is the Demon Cult?"

Yun Sheng clenched the armrest of her wheelchair. She didn't repeat the pain at that time, anyway, she didn't want others to sympathize when she said it now.

"You...together?"

"Yeah, we've been through a lot."

Yun Sheng's eyelashes trembled, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What if I can't find it? The people in the church have never mentioned her to me, and I don't know where her room is. It's been so many years, maybe those things..."

Junzishu didn't have much confidence in finding those old things. What she worried about was that those people might have already thrown away those things.

"If you don't find it, forget it. If you find it, you can fetch her things for me. No matter what it is, I owe you a favor."

"it is good."

This is a very cost-effective deal, and it is just a small favor for Junzi Shu.

"Actually, I just came here today to try my luck. She was also very curious about the martial arts conference back then, so we met. I thought, will you come? Fortunately, my luck is not bad. You came and appeared in front of me."

"How do I meet you if I find something?"

"Hangzhou, like water."

"Okay, goodbye."

"Farewell."

Before Jun Zishu pushed open the door, he looked back at Yun Sheng. Yun Sheng turned his wheelchair and faced the door sideways. His whole body was shrouded in the afterglow of the setting sun, looking very peaceful.

"What did she tell you?"

Shen Zheyan saw the gentleman's book coming out, and followed her out, and couldn't help asking.

"Let's talk about it when we go back, and deal with your wound first."

"okay."

Shen Zheyan's injury wasn't too serious, the sword didn't penetrate her shoulder, it just pierced in, but she continued to play a lot before, which caused the wound to open a little.

After cleaning the wound, Jun Zishu applied medicine to Shen Zheyan and bound it with a cloth.

"Okay, according to what Yun Sheng said, maybe it will be fine tomorrow morning."

"Ah."

Shen Zheyan didn't take this injury too seriously, and nodded.

"You haven't told me, what does she want you to do?"

"Really so curious?"

"indeed."

Shen Zheyan nodded, she couldn't figure it out anyway, so she asked clearly.

"She wants me to fetch something for her."

"so."

Shen Zheyan didn't ask what it was, she was asked to go out, it was clear that she didn't want the third person to know, so she didn't need to ask to the end.

"Sister, do you know that she has someone she likes, but he is dead."

"I've heard of it, lover."

"The person she likes is a woman."

Shen Zheyan didn't speak because Junzishu was looking at her.

There seemed to be a thousand words to say in those agile eyes.

Shen Zheyan's throat felt choked, and he opened his mouth to say something, but found that he had nothing to say.

There was a moment of silence between the two, and the air became quiet.

"Sister, take a good rest. You don't have to cook dinner. I'll go outside and order some for them to deliver."

"Ah."

Shen Zheyan saw the back of Jun Zishu turning around, and as the door slowly closed, that face gradually disappeared.

She frowned somewhat annoyed, but she didn't know why she was worried.

She was too out of control today, and that feeling made her restless.

She seemed to be, not like her.

The next day, Shen Zheyan's injury really healed.

"This medicine works really well."

Shen Zheyan continued to attend the meeting, while Wei Zinan found his fellow students and got together with them.

In this competition, Shen Zheyan did not win the crown, but it also made her shine a lot.

There are many capable people and strangers in the arena, Shen Zheyan can be said to be very young, so it is a pity that he lost in the end.

Shen Zheyan was neither dissatisfied nor frustrated with the result.

After the martial arts conference ended, Wei Zinan and Shen Zheyan said goodbye.

"I have something to do and I want to go back to the sect, so I'm leaving."

When Wei Zinan said this, he still stared at Shen Zheyan closely, hoping that she would have some reaction.

Even if she is just a little reluctant, he can change his mind immediately, but if he really doesn't, it can only show that there is no relationship between the two of them.

Wei Zinan is considered a relatively free and easy person. It should be said that most people in the Jianghu are like this. If they can't get results, why bother chasing him hard, after all, he has never expressed it, so there is no need to pester him.

To Wei Zinan's disappointment but as he expected, Shen Zheyan didn't give any other reaction, she just said goodbye to him very gracefully, without a trace of reluctance in her eyes.

"After that, the mountains are high and the water is wide, and it may be difficult to see each other again."

Wei Zinan said this as if he was relieved, even if he is a friend, he is very happy, at least he has such an excellent friend.

"Brother Zinan, you don't have to think that way. Although Jianghu is big, it's actually very small. Maybe we can meet again somewhere else someday."

"Will Zheyan be firm in her steps forever?"

"what?"

"If you want to go to a place and someone blocks you, will you move forward firmly regardless of her blockage, will you be shaken by her, will you be moral in your heart?"

"Brother Zinan, why did you say that?"

Shen Zheyan looked at Wei Zinan with some doubts.

"Just asking casually."

Wei Zinan actually felt that there was something wrong with the Junzishu, but he couldn't explain that feeling, but he clearly knew that the Junzishu had no intention of killing Shen Zheyan.

"No, no one can shake the morality in my heart."

Shen Zheyan said categorically, which made Wei Zinan laugh.

"Zheyan, goodbye."

"Farewell."

Shen Zheyan and Jun Zishu were the first to leave. On the day they left, the weather was not bad, the sun was shining brightly and the wind was soothing.

Gentleman Shu thinks that he is about a third of the success, and the remaining two people need her to solve, Qian Xing should be okay, after all, he can barely be said to be his childhood sweetheart, and the relationship is still good. If she wanted to get in the way between the two, let alone break them up, there might not even be a spark between the two of them.

There is only the last one left in that trouble, but it is not yet the last one to come out, and the time is still very long.

They did not continue southward, but turned westward.

There is no goal, aimlessly moving forward, wherever you go, you will be a hero.

Such days are leisurely and fulfilling until this day comes.

When Jun Zishu saw Qian Xing appearing in front of her, she knew that it was coming after all.

"Yanxi, let's go."

Qian Xing seemed to have matured a lot, and he didn't have the expression on his face like he used to. Instead, he showed a little coldness. He stood there in black, revealing an invisible depression.

Jun Zishu was just about to buy something to go back to eat at this time, with the food in his hand, and Shen Zheyan was shopping for her on the other side of the street.

"what happened?"

"My father is dead."

The man who doted on her when she was growing up is still dead.

Even if this is just a task, Junzi's book is still slightly sentimental.