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Chapter 893 [In the last life, who buried you? 】(1/2)

Zhang Yang smiled and shook his head and said, "I must have suffered some coldness. I will prescribe a dose of medicine for her, just take medicine to recuperate.

Choi Hyun-joo looked at Zhang Yang at first and showed a little vigilant look. When Zhang Yang said this, her expression became relaxed. She smiled and said, "Please trouble Mr. Zhang."

Jin Min'er found paper and pen, and prescribed the prescription like a dragon and a phoenix dance.[]

At this moment, I heard a loud voice outside. Although Zhang Daren did not understand Korean, he could also hear from the aura of this voice that he was extraordinary. Most of the people who dared to speak loudly in the General's Mansion were the security commander Kim Seung-hwan.

Zhang Yang guessed it well. Kim Seung-hwan came in from outside. He is 47 years old this year, 1.85 meters tall, with the most common face of Koreans, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a straight military uniform made him look majestic. He was not angry and could do anything.

Jin Min'er smiled and called out to Dad, walked up to take the military cap he took off.

After Kim Seung-hwan walked in, his eyes were fixed on Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang stood up and called politely: "Hello General Jin!"

Kim Seung-hwan reached out to Jang Yang, and Jang Yang took a few steps forward, holding Kim Seung-hwan's hand, and he should be more proactive in terms of age and identity.

Kim Seung-hwan's palm was very big and powerful. He held his gauntlet hand and shook it, "Welcome!" His Chinese was obviously not very good, and his tone was very weird.

Jin Min'er introduced: "Dad, he is Zhang Yang. I mentioned it to you in the past. My good friend is also my life-savior."

Kim Seung-hwan nodded with a smile. He signaled Zhang Yang to sit down. He also came to the sofa to sit down, looking at his wife Choi Hyun-joo and said with concern: "How is it? Do you feel better?"

Cui Xianzhu said: "It's much better. Mr. Zhang just diagnosed my pulse and prescribed me a prescription."

Kim Seung-hwan looked at Zhang Yang with some surprise and said, "Do you know how to see a doctor?"

Jin Min'er helped translate the past.

Official Zhang nodded and said, "I understand a little bit."

Choi Hyun-joo laughed: "Mr. Zhang is very modest, your medical skills are very good!"

Kim Seung-hwan was immediately excited when he heard his wife say this. He stretched out his wrist and said, "Mr. Zhang might as well help me see. I have been restless recently. The quality of sleep is extremely poor."

Zhang Yangxin said that he had come to Seoul for free medical treatment. If it weren't for Jin Min'er, he wouldn't bother to help the couple see the doctor. Jin Min'er looked at him with a smile, her eyes full of encouragement, obviously she wanted Zhang Yang to show her father one hand.

Zhang Yang diagnosed Jin Chenghuan's pulse and prescribed him a prescription for calming the mind and nourishing the brain.

Kim Seung-hwan obviously lacked trust in Zhang Yang's medical skills. He just looked at Fangzi, smiled and put it aside.

Kim Min'er also realized that Zhang Yang seemed a little uncomfortable at home, so she asked her father to take Zhang Yang out to experience the night in Seoul. Kim Seung-hwan was very open about this.

After leaving the general's mansion, Lord Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.

Jin Min'er smiled and said, "Are you nervous?"

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Your dad is very majestic. I do feel a little pressure in front of him."

“Why is there pressure?”

Zhang Yang shook his head, and did not directly answer Jin Min'er's question, and changed the topic: "Didn't your father and mother have another child?"

Jin Min'er bit her lip and said, "You probably don't know. My mother died of dysfunction seven years ago. My father was greatly stimulated by this incident and he underwent sterilization."

Official Zhang said in surprise: "What?"

When Jin Min'er saw his shocked look on his face, she was frightened by him: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Daguanren coughed dryly and said, "It's nothing!" This guy's head was messy at this time. When he was taking Cui Xianzhu's pulse, he had already discovered that Cui Xianzhu's disease was deficiency of both qi and blood. It was inferred from the pulse that Cui Xianzhu had experienced abortion recently, but considering Cui Xianzhu's identity. Of course, he was not easy to say this. Now Jin Min'er told him that Kim Seung-hwan had a sterilization seven years ago, which means that Commander Kim did not have the ability to reproductively, so how could Cui Xian-hook have an abortion? Zhang Daguanren's heart was really thunderous. After a long time, someone secretly put a cuckold on Commander Kim. Kim Seung-hwan, who was so majestic in front of outsiders, didn't know that his wife was stealing people on his back. It was miserable! Zhang Daguanren's several things came to an astonishing conclusion.

Jin Min'er saw that his expression was strange, but Master Zhang could not tell this matter no matter what. He really couldn't bear it. If Jin Min'er knew about this, this girl would definitely not be able to bear it. No one could watch him suffer such a big loss.

After Zhang Yang's brief consideration, he decided to keep this secret for the time being. This matter cannot be said, and he must not be said. But if he doesn't say it, he feels sorry for him. Kim Min-er is so kind to him. With the development of both of them, he will have to move closer to the path of lovers sooner or later. If he can embrace the beauty in the future, then Kim Seung-hwan will be his father-in-law. If someone else cuckolds his father-in-law, he will not be able to bear this matter!

At this time, Lord Zhang was in a state of conflict.

A military jeep drove in front of them, and a young officer got out of the car. He was Jin Seung-hwan's adjutant Zhang Bingquan. After getting off the car, he saluted Jin Min'er and handed her the keys. Zhang Yang had already noticed from Zhang Bingquan's actions and breathing that he must be a master.

After getting in the car, he looked at Zhang Bingquan who was leaving and said, "Your father is hiding and hiding!"

Jin Min'er said: "He is Li Daoji's high school student!"

When Zhang Yang heard Li Daoji's name, he was slightly stunned. He quickly remembered that Li Daoji was the Korean swordsman who was beaten up by him on the Great Wall of Arrow. He seemed to be the junior brother of the Korean master Jin Douluo. Zhang Bingquan should not know the grudge between him and his master.

Zhang Yang asked Jin Min'er to drive him to the vicinity of Jingde Palace first. He was still thinking about Gu Jiatong. When he left Jingde Palace just now, he clearly saw Gu Jiatong walking into a Bentley, but because of Quan Zhengtai's sudden appearance, he did not catch up with Gu Jiatong.

The sky gradually dimmed, and Jin Min'er took Zhang Yang around Jingde Palace for a while. In her opinion, Zhang Yang's behavior was aimless. She whispered: "You seem to be looking for someone?"

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Yes, a woman I thought she had passed away."

Jin Min'er yelled, and she looked at Zhang Yang with surprise. Her first reaction was Chun Xueqing. Could it be that Zhang Yang saw Chun Xueqing?

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "The other one, I used to think she died in the United States, but today when we left Jingde Palace, I clearly saw her."

"Why not go find her?"

Zhang Yang sighed and said, "Just when I was about to find her, Quan Zhengtai showed up with the agents. He disrupted my plan. I saw her get into a black Bentley, but I didn't remember the license plate number."

Jin Min'er said: "Would you read it wrong? There are so many people who look similar in this world."

Zhang Yang said: "I have never wanted to believe that she would die because I have never found her body."

Jin Min'er bit her cherry lips: "Since she is alive, why do you choose to disappear? Why don't you look for you for so long?"

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "I don't know, something must have happened to her, otherwise she wouldn't choose to stay away from me and stay away from her family..." Zhang Yang felt sad. Fate made him see Jiatong again, but cruelly let them pass by. Zhang Yang couldn't describe the frustration at this time.

Jin Min'er gently patted Zhang Yang's arm and comforted him, "You don't have to be sad. As long as she still lives in this world, you will definitely have a chance to meet. I believe that the word fate exists in this world."

"I believe in fate too!" Zhang Yang's eyes became firm, and hope was rekindled in his heart.

Kim Min'er smiled and said, "I'll take you to experience the authentic Korean food culture."

"Kimchi or barbecue?"

“All!”

Kim Min'er can see that Zhang Yang's understanding of Korean food culture is only about kimchi and barbecue. This should be a prejudice. In fact, there are many Korean delicacies. She took Zhang Yang to the Korean House for a distinctive Korean meal, that is, Korean-style guest rice, which is a Korean-style palace cuisine. Its characteristics are not included in chili powder. It has various cooking methods such as steaming, roasting, soup, and mixing. The most distinctive one is a 10% off rice with wheat pancakes wrapped in meat and eight kinds of vegetables. In addition, there are also hot pot fairy stoves with meat, fish, vegetables and mushrooms.

When Jin Min'er solicited Zhang Yang's opinions on Han Dingshi.

Zhang Daguanren bit the 90% off rice and said, "Actually, this thing has been available in China for a long time. It is called pancake rolls and green onions!"

"Huh!" Jin Min'er looked at him with beautiful eyes dissatisfied: "Where is the God of Immortal Furnace?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "It's just an improved variety that is stewed in Northeast China. Don't say it, you Koreans are really quick to learn things."

Kim Min'er said: "You! It seems that the culture of the whole world has been developed from your China. Does South Korea have no culture of its own?"

When Zhang Daguanren saw that it aroused the little girl's patriotism, of course he could not be serious with her. You said that a good man would not fight with a woman. He smiled and said, "Don't be angry, I'm kidding with you. In fact, Korean food is quite delicious.

Jin Min'er poured him a glass of rice wine: "No, I'll punish you for one, who makes you look down on our Korean culture?"

Zhang Daguan picked up the glass of rice wine, and he tilted his neck and dried the rice wine. He imitated most Koreans' exaggerated appearance when drinking, and his face was wrinkled like a bun: "Ah...ah!"

Jin Min'er couldn't help laughing: "You are so exaggerating!"

Zhang Yang looked at her smiling face and couldn't help but blurted out: "Xueqing..."

Although Jin Min'er was still laughing, her laughter was clearly filled with loss: "You are drunk! I'm not Chun Xueqing!"

Zhang Yang became a little embarrassed because of Jin Min'er's words, and mistakenly thought that Chun Xueqing was a very impolite thing. But every time he was with Jin Min'er, Zhang Yang always had this illusion. Although he knew in his heart that Jin Min'er had nothing to do with Chun Xueqing, he could never control his feelings.

Both of them remained silent. After a while, Zhang Yang took the lead in breaking the silence and said, "I want you to do me a favor." After that, he laughed a little unconsciously: "It seems that I always ask you to help!"

Jin Min'er smiled and said, "It's okay, we are good friends." When she said the word "good friend", Jin Min'er felt a little strange inside. She began to realize that she was not satisfied with Zhang Yang's relationship was only maintained at the level of good friends.

Zhang Yang nodded: "The Bentley we saw today in front of the Gyeongbokgung Palace gate."

"Do you want me to help you find out the car and the identity of that woman?"

Zhang Yang didn't say anything, but his eyes already agreed with Jin Min'er's words.

Jin Min'er said: "No problem, I will ask someone to check it as much as possible, but there are many people going to Gyeongbokgung Palace every day, and the traffic flow is also very large. You don't remember the license plate of the vehicle, so I don't want to find her. I don't have much hope."

"I understand, please trouble you!"

Jin Min'er laughed: "When did we become so distant? Did you look like this when you talked to Chun Xueqing in the past?"

Official Zhang found that the little girl mentioned Chun Xueqing obviously on purpose. He shook her head and said, "It's been too long, I can't remember many things."

"how long?"

Zhang Yang stared at Jin Min'er's beautiful and pretty face, and in a trance, it seemed that Chun Xueqing was sitting opposite him and whispered: "It seems like a thousand years has been......" Only he knew it in his heart. It was not like it, but it was really a thousand years has been like that.

Jin Min'er whispered: "One thousand years!" She smiled and shook her head: "What can people remember for a thousand years and never forget it? No one can live for so long."

Zhang Yang whispered: "Do you believe in reincarnation?"

"Reincarnation?"

Zhang Yang said: "Someone once told me a story. Once upon a time, a scholar made an appointment with his fiancée to get married on a certain day of a certain month. On that day, his fiancée married someone else. The scholar was hit by this and fell ill. At this time, a monk passed by a visiting monk. He took out a mirror from his arms and asked the scholar to look at it. The scholar saw the vast sea, and a murdered woman lay on the beach with a skeleton. He passed by, looked at him, shook his head, and left.

; Another person passed by. He took off his clothes, covered the female corpse, and left. He passed by another person and carefully buried the body. The monk explained that the female corpse on the beach was the previous life of your fiancée. You were the second person to pass by and once gave her a piece of clothing. So she fell in love with you in this life just to repay you, but she would eventually repay the person who had been in his life, the last person who buried her, and that person was his current husband."

Jin Min'er was very impressed. She held her hands on her jaw and whispered: "I have also heard a similar story. After people died, they hurriedly walked past the Naihe Bridge. Meng Po said: "The person who was walking on the road. Drink a bowl of Meng Po soup to quench thirst." The thirsty person drank anxiously, so the person who buried them in the previous life gradually blurred in their minds. They began to look around in panic, trying to find their lover in this life in the vast sea of ​​people. They searched for it for thousands of times, and suddenly looked back. The man was in the dim light. In fact, when you held his hand, it was the remaining memories of the previous life that reminded you that the person who buried you in the previous life was the lover who supported you by your side."

A gentle gaze appeared in her beautiful eyes. Strands of love wrapped around Zhang Yang tightly, and she whispered: "Who buried me in my previous life?"

Master Zhang stared at Jin Min'er blankly. He could not tell whether it was Jin Min'er or Chun Xueqing in front of him. He remembered the moment when the arrows of the Meridian Gate took off, and suddenly closed his eyes tightly. He never dared to think about many things. Who buried him after he was caught by Emperor Yang of Sui?

Jin Min'er said, "I know something."

Zhang Yang slowly opened his eyes and said, "What do you know?"
To be continued...
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