Chapter 6 Master of the National Teacher, Good Craft

Jun Tianlan turned a blind eye to her fear: "This seat likes the cleanliness of the house. ”

Shen Miaoyan nodded obediently: "I won't mess around." National teacher, don't kill her. ”

She didn't think that Xiuhe had committed any heinous things, it was enough to be scared, and she didn't want to die for it.

Jun Tianlan's voice was faint: "Go to sleep." ”

"Huh?" The little girl was stunned.

"I'll take you out of the house tomorrow."

Shen Miaoyan stood on the small bench, looking at him concentrating on writing, and I didn't know if he had promised to let Xiuhe go.

The next day, just after the fifth watch, it was still dark, and the room was quiet.

Shen Miaoyan walked out of the east compartment, and the two hair balls were still crooked.

She walked to Jun Tianlan's bed with a candle flame, but saw that the curtain with gold thread embroidered with moire on a black background was hanging low, and a lying figure could be faintly seen inside.

She coughed, and when she saw that the man inside the curtain was unresponsive, she put the candlestick on the table and reached out to open it.

On the bed, Jun Tianlan was dressed in a white silk shirt, and his black hair was spread on the pillow.

Rao is a man, and he looks like a bright man, very handsome.

"National teacher?"

Shen Miaoyan acted like a thief and called him softly.

Jun Tianlan didn't move.

"National Teacher?!" Shen Miaoyan called again, and seeing that he still didn't react, he couldn't help but stretch out his claws to poke Jun Tianlan's face, "It's not going to die, right?" ”

Jun Tianlan had already woken up, and was closing her eyes to recuperate, wanting to see how she would wake herself up, but early in the morning, she actually heard her there suspecting that she was dead!

His face was very bad, but the light was dim, and Shen Miaoyan couldn't see it.

She approached Jun Tianlan's face, only to feel that this man was so good-looking.

She touched the skin on his face, it was slippery, greasy, and white.

Although the lip flap is thin, it is delicate and the color is beautiful.

She looked at it for a long time, couldn't help it, and slowly leaned down.

The faces of the two men were getting closer and closer, the tip of her nose touching the bridge of the man's tall nose, and she stared at the thin lips and slowly approached the ......

When he was nervous, Jun Tianlan opened his eyes, and in his deep eyes, a magnified bun face was reflected.

The round eyes flickered, with a hint of ignorance, like a cat caught stealing.

Shen Miaoyan looked at him for a long time, got up silently, covered the curtain, turned his back to the bed, and covered his face!

Jun Tianlan was expressionless: "Change clothes." ”

"Oh......" Shen Miaoyan's cheeks flushed.

After getting dressed, Jun Tianlan sat down in front of the sandalwood mirror platform and motioned for Shen Miaoyan to help him comb his hair.

Shen Miaoyan straightened his long hair, and before he combed it twice, he couldn't hold the slippery white ivory carved comb, and the comb smashed directly to the ground.

She hurriedly picked it up and wanted to continue combing, Jun Tianlan looked at her crooked hair, thought about it, or took the wooden comb from her hand and combed her hair herself.

Shen Miaoyan stood behind him, was she disliked?

Jun Tianlan tied her hair in a bun, glanced at her crooked hair again, couldn't look directly after all, and motioned for her to sit in front of the mirror.

Shen Miaoyan sat down nervously, he stood behind her, untied her hair balls, and combed her hair.

Probably never combed anyone's hair, his movements were not gentle.

Shen Miaoyan felt that her scalp was torn and hurt, but looking at the man's gloomy face in the mirror, she still didn't dare to say it, and endured the torture from her scalp.

Jun Tianlan glanced at her glasses, the little girl in the mirror was obviously grinning in pain, but she couldn't hold back and didn't dare to say anything, the two rows of little white teeth were clenched together, her eyes were squinted, and it looked like it hurt a lot.

The thin lips pursed a smile, and he unconsciously relaxed the movement in his hand.

After a while, Shen Miaoyan's hair group finally took shape in his big palm.

Shen Miaoyan silently looked at the two big and small hair dumplings that came to his grandmother's house in the mirror, and he didn't know what expression to make.

After a while, she got up with her head lowered, and blessed Jun Tianlan: "Master Guoshi, good craftsmanship ......"

Jun Tianlan didn't expect the little girl's hair to be so difficult to tie, and she felt that she couldn't get over her face, so she immediately changed the topic: "Go and call the clothes to come in and wait for the seat to wash." ”

Shen Miaoyan sniffed, looked at the mirror again, with this hairstyle, she really didn't want to go out!

After washing, Shen Miaoyan followed Jun Tianlan to breakfast.

Tian Xiang took the two little maids to put the breakfast on the table, and when she saw Shen Miaoyan, she was startled, and couldn't help asking, "Miss, what's wrong with your hair?" ”

Shen Miaoyan hurriedly gave her a look and motioned her to leave her hair alone, but who expected Tian Xiang to look at her angrily, and said like a cannon: "Who ruined your hair like this?!" Yesterday, there was a Xiuhe who bullied the little lady, and now it's any maid, can you bully the young lady?! ”

Shen Miaoyan was worried, glanced at Jun Tianlan, who was drinking soup, and said softly: "I pierced it myself, don't blame others." ”

In any case, it is important to help the national teacher maintain face first.

Jun Tianlan finished breakfast elegantly, cleaned his hands, and said in a faint voice: "Tian Xiang disturbs the interest of dining in this seat, and he will be fined for three months." ”

The voice fell to the ground, and he left the table with his sleeves brushed up.

Tian Xiang: "......"

The capital of Chu is prosperous and lively, the alleys are vertical and horizontal, the traffic is endless, the street vendors are countless, the voices of people are boiling, and the sound of selling is endless.

A black and gold carriage drove on the street, and sixteen masters rode on the black horses to open the way, with a fierce posture, solemn and intimidating.

A tender little hand lifted the corner of the curtain of the black and gold carriage, revealing a pair of round eyes.

Shen Miaoyan looked at the splendor of this long street, this was the first time she came here after the accident in the Shen Mansion.

In the past, she was the only child in Shen Guogong's mansion, so she could only play with her cousins, and often came here with them to buy things and watch the excitement.

Thinking of the hall sister who is now the queen, her eyes swept through the haze and she lowered the curtains.

The carriage turned around and finally stopped in front of an antique shop.

Jun Tianlan took Shen Miaoyan out of the car and entered the store.

There were all kinds of antiques in the store, Jun Tianlan asked Shen Miaoyan to wait for him outside, and he himself followed the shopkeeper into the room.

But Shen Miaoyan sat outside for a long time, but he didn't come out yet.

She couldn't help but walk outside the wooden door inside, and as soon as she reached out and pushed open a crack in the door, she heard a strange man's voice coming from inside:

"Why mess up your plans for a little girl? If she finds out ......"