Chapter 51: Night Banquet: The Mountains Overlap and the Gold Disappears (5)
Inside the shirt is a plain white belly pocket, on which is embroidered a small branch of Xia grass.
His slender fingers gently opened her belly pocket, and her flat and snow-white belly came into view.
Shen Miaoyan's cheeks were already crimson with shame, don't turn her face, and can't wait to get into the quilt.
Jun Tianlan watched quietly, and there was a small piece of black green on the snow-white belly.
His narrow eyes tightened slightly, and he wondered if he was doing it lightly to that servant girl.
What is it to chop off a foot? Anyone who dares to hurt him will lose his life.
"Rin Night!"
Outside the tent, Imperial Physician Bai didn't wait for the national teacher's description of the injury, but Ye Rin, who was standing on the side, was called.
"The subordinates are here!" Yarin immediately clenched his fists.
"Go kill the maid." Jun Tianlan's voice was indifferent.
"Yes!" Ye Rin didn't even ask, his body moved, and he swept out directly.
Imperial Physician Bai wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Master ...... National Teacher"
Jun Tianlan lifted the curtain, and Shen Miaoyan's clothes had neatly covered his stomach: "There is a piece of black green, you can prescribe some medicine." ”
"It's a medicine that is poisonous, Miss Shen is young, if it's just a black green, use a hot towel to compress it, it's just that!"
Jun Tianlan nodded, and Imperial Physician Bai quickly said goodbye and left.
Shen Miaoyan was listless and planned to get out of bed: "National Teacher, you send me back to the tent, Sister Tianxiang will help me deal with it." ”
As she spoke, she was about to get out of bed, but found that Jun Tianlan had taken off her coat and went to bed in a white gauze sheet.
"National Teacher ......" Shen Miaoyan's small body trembled, the national teacher would not take advantage of the danger of others and do that kind of thing to her, right?!
But she's still so young, how can he get his mouth?!
Thinking like this, she hurriedly hugged her stomach and looked sad: "Ouch, national teacher, my stomach hurts so much!" I'm going back! I miss Sister Timka! ”
Jun Tianlan watched her play, her forehead was bruised, who did this little girl think of him?!
Shen Miaoyan saw that he didn't move, but shook his shirt freely, lay down on the outside of the bed, and couldn't help blinking his round eyes, national teacher, the taste is really heavy!
Jun Tianlan lay down on her side, facing her, "Come here." ”
Shen Miaoyan shrank in the corner, wrapped herself tightly with a blanket, and shook her head desperately: "National teacher, I'm still young, you can't destroy flowers with hot hands." ”
Jun Tianlan held back her anger, this little girl didn't learn anything in serious poetry, but she knew what it meant to destroy flowers with spicy hands.
"Come here!" He spoke coldly, accentuating his tone.
Shen Miaoyan looked at him timidly, and finally Jun Tianlan couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed her ear, carried her to his side, and forced her to lie down.
Shen Miaoyan looked at the curtain with a helpless expression, and his eyes were red: "Daddy, mother, this is your son-in-law." After tonight, my daughter will not be a girl. ”
When Jun Tianlan heard this, he almost didn't throw her out.
Without gentleness, he probed his cold palm into her clothes, covering her soft belly, and used his internal strength, little by little, to warm her belly.
Shen Miaoyan was stunned, turned his head to look at him, but saw him turn his face away, and indifferently looked at the candle flame jumping in the tent.
The stomach was warm and comfortable.
She pursed her lips, and then realized that she was wrong to blame him.
"National Teacher ......" was silent, and she whispered, "You are so good." ”
Jun Tianlan didn't look at her, nor did she speak, the lines of her side face were tense, and she couldn't see the slightest expression.
She moved to his side, leaned against his body, picked a comfortable position, and closed her eyes in satisfaction.
Jun Tianlan looked at her sideways, she was small, nestled beside him, her eyes were closed, her rosy lips were slightly upturned, and her tender bun face was completely defenseless.
Such Shen Miaoyan is like a young beast, ignorant, immature, and pitiful.
On the other side, in the bright yellow tent, on the dragon bed, it was like snow clothes.
A large area of naked and exposed skin is as white and greasy as the finest mutton fat white jade, without a trace of blemishe.
From a very young age, the ladies of the mansions of the upper class nobles will carefully take care of their skin with various precious medicines, spices, etc., so that when they marry in the future, they can be liked by their husbands.
The light was bright and dim, An Ruxue turned her head to look at the candle at the end, and the red makeup on her delicate face was gone, but she was still a beauty. Her long black hair was spread out on the pillow, and she was as beautiful as silk.
Chu Yunjian was lying on her side, playing with a strand of her hair, but her eyes fell on the flower between her eyebrows.
The willow eyebrows are like green mountains far away, and the fiery red pomegranate flowers embedded in them reflect the candlelight, which is clearly extinguished, and it is extraordinarily enchanting.
"Cher's flowers are really beautiful, but the colors are too bright. Looking back, I will give you a box of jade pomegranate flowers. ”
An Bixue came back to her senses, turned around and leaned into his arms: "Thank you, Your Majesty, concubine." ”
She said the words of thanksgiving, but there was no smile on the little face buried in his chest.
Chu Yunjian bowed his head, sniffed the body fragrance around her neck, and his big palm slipped from her fragrant shoulder, silently starting a new sinking.
The candle shadow is red, and the night is short.
An Ruxue bit her lip tightly, bearing the weight of this luck, and the flowers on her forehead were dim, making her little face pale.
……
In Jun Tianlan's big black tent, Shen Miaoyan was already asleep.
Shen Miaoyan, who was asleep, looked pure and innocent, her small mouth was slightly open, and her dark eyelashes were curly and slender.
The candle flame had burned out, and a little moonlight came in, Jun Tianlan carefully withdrew her hand, straightened her belly pocket and coat, and folded the quilt for her.
After doing all this, he took out a piece of jade from under the pillow.
The finest white jade is carved into a phoenix, worn with a black rope, which looks simple and solemn. He hung the phoenix white jade on Shen Miaoyan's neck and hid it in the placket of her clothes.
Following.
Shen Miaoyan slept very soundly this night, and when she sat up with her waist propped up, there were bursts of horses' hooves outside the tent, accompanied by the happy shouts of young men in the distance.
Her hair was messy, and she turned her head to see that Jun Tianlan was standing on the edge of the bed, dressing herself.
She tilted her head, and was about to speak, but she felt something more in her chest.
She lowered her head, pulled out the white jade phoenix, and couldn't help but bend her eyebrows: "National teacher, are you the jade you gave me?" Is it really ten times better than Xuzhi's brother's piece? ”
Jun Tianlan was wearing a belt, and when he heard this, he replied: "It was cut from the same piece of jade as the jade seal of the Chu State, what do you think?" ”
Shen Miaoyan suddenly raised her eyebrows, held the jade happily, and looked down seriously.
She looked at it for a while, and couldn't help asking, "But, national teacher, what is this jade carving?" Is it a chick? ”
Jun Tianlan turned his back to her, his handsome face stiffened, and after a while, he said coldly: "No! ”
"What's that?" Shen Miaoyan looked at it for a long time, and still felt that this jade was clearly a chicken, "National teacher, this carving is so bad, Miaomiao can't see it at all." ”
As she spoke, she jumped out of bed, ran to Jun Tianlan barefoot, and held the jade to him, "National Teacher, look, isn't this a chicken?" ”
Jun Tianlan's face was cold and hard, "If you don't want it, give it back to this seat!" ”
Shen Miaoyan hurriedly avoided his outstretched hand and carefully stuffed the white jade into the placket, "Yes, of course!" ”
As he spoke, he noticed Jun Tianlan's face, and couldn't help but ask tentatively: "I said, National Teacher, this little chicken can't be carved by you, right?" ”
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