Chapter 272: The Redemption of the Republic of China Drama (43)

Kita-Ying Castle at the beginning of May.

In the early morning air, there is still a slight cool atmosphere.

The morning light is faint, reflecting the houses on all sides on the outskirts of the city.

The courtyard was empty, and the excitement and fireworks of the past had long since dissipated.

"Ahem...."

A low cough came from the room.

It's lined here, and it's extremely lonely.

“......”

Shen Munian gradually woke up, and the light outside the window came in, a little dazzling.

He closed his eyes and struggled to adjust for a moment.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that he was in the room of the theater troupe's house at the moment.

Everything last night was like a dream.

Many images in his mind have blurred, only remembering that he was protecting the little girl in his arms, and those people rushed over, and then he was knocked unconscious......

Shen Munian's heart was shocked, and he struggled to get up.

"Eleventh ....."

He called softly, wanted to get out of bed, and went to find Gu Yao.

Halfway through the action, he paused.

Shen Munian saw the little girl lying on the side of the bed, a little one, who was sleeping peacefully at the moment.

His breathing slowed down, and his heartbeat, which had just been chaotic, instantly calmed down.

"Eleventh ....."

He slowly approached and called softly.

“......”

The girl opened her eyes blankly, with a hint of confusion.

The moment he saw Shen Munian, there was light in his pure eyes.

Shen Munian was looked at like this, and his heart was extremely soft.

"It's good that you're okay......"

The man's voice was low and slow, with a bit of joy like the rest of his life.

His eyes were gentle, and he raised his hand to stroke Gu Yao's hair.

The little girl's soft skin is snow-white, and her black hair is set against the background, which is a little more moving than the pear blossoms under the moon.

"This is...."

Shen Munian's hand suddenly stopped.

Gu Yao raised his head and looked at him puzzled.

The man's slender and plain white hand stretched out to the top of Gu Yao's head.

With a faint tremor in her fingertips, she gently picked up the white floc in her hair.

It's catkins.

Beiying City, full of smoke willows, only grows in Panlong Mountain.

Last night......

Something flashed through my mind.

Shen Munian unconsciously fell his gaze on the pear blossom at the head of the bed.

The strange picture of catkins in the sky seems to have some kind of vague connection with this ever-blooming pear blossom.

He didn't want to think about it anymore.

Gu Shifan's death, he didn't want to ask.

How they escaped from the Shuai Mansion, he didn't want to ask.

Shen Munian faintly felt that some things, if he figured it out, seemed to lose something without warning.

As for how he was drugged and how he was cured....

The man looked down and looked at the clothes he had changed, and his eyes darkened.

Refreshing and comfortable, obviously .....

Shen Muqing coughed, the man who had never been alienated from self-control, his complexion changed slightly at this moment.

Some of the chaotic scenes of last night resurfaced in bits and pieces, and he kissed the girl like a trapped beast......

In the man's eyes, there was panic and chagrin.

"I'm sorry, I ...... Will be responsible. ”

Shen Munian's breathing was a little chaotic.

Gu Yao looked confused.

"007, isn't he..... Thinking of something weird? ”

007 covered his face: "His mind is full of pictures of him kissing his father now...... Wow, it's so shy and exciting! ”

Gu Yao was speechless and glanced at Shen Munian silently.

Their pure father-son affection, how can they be crooked!

She squinted, revealing an ignorant look, and looked at Shen Munian in confusion.

The man was stunned, the girl's eyebrows and eyes were still childish and innocent, cowardly and young.

It still looks like it's untouched.

His heart froze, and his face became more and more uncomfortable.

It seems that I am thinking too much.

Shen Munian breathed a sigh of relief and changed the topic without a trace:

"Nothing..... It's not easy to stay here, so we have to tell the troupe to leave as soon as possible. ”

After he said this, he suddenly realized that it was so quiet outside.

There is not the slightest vocal.