Chapter 89: National Teacher, I Hurt

Shen Miaoyan rubbed her eyes, picked up the famous post with two fingers with disgust, took a closer look, and couldn't help but look at Jun Tianlan suspiciously: "She wants to come to visit Sister Murong?" ”

"Hmm."

"Does she have a good relationship with Sister Murong?" Shen Miaoyan was curious.

Jun Tianlan was silent, how did he know who Murong Yan had a good relationship with.

He basically doesn't know and doesn't care about girls' affairs.

Shen Miaoyan was still very sleepy, so he casually threw the name card to the ground, rolled around on the bed, and got into the still warm quilt by himself: "Okay, I know...... Stand down. ”

When the words landed, she was stunned and opened her eyes suddenly, what did she just say?

Jun Tianlan stared silently at the arched futon, and the little person inside seemed to be suddenly frightened, and the quilt was clumped together, wrapping itself firmly.

After a long time, Shen Miaoyan heard that there was no movement outside, so he cautiously poked his head out, but Jun Tianlan happened to twist his ears.

"National Teacher ......"

She spoke coquettishly, and hurriedly hugged Jun Tianlan's wrist.

His wrists were much thicker than hers, and she barely held them with two hands, and his round eyes were red, like rabbits caught in the ears.

And her voice is thin and soft, which makes people feel pity when they hear it.

Jun Tianlan looked down at her little appearance, and her voice was indifferent: "Shen Miaoyan, are you too comfortable?" ”

Actually dared to tell him to step back, Chu Yunjian didn't have the courage to say such a thing.

"National teacher, I hurt ......" Shen Miaoyan looked up at her little face with tears in her eyes, his hands were like iron tongs, pinching her ears hurt.

But her voice was so soft and weak, revealing the unique squeamishness of a girl, listening to Jun Tianlan's ears, it didn't look like she was begging for mercy, but she had a different feeling.

This feeling made him feel uncomfortable, and a wave of evil thoughts arose in his mind.

He stared at Shen Miaoyan's tender bun face, his wet eyes full of begging......

He subconsciously let go of his hand, but unconsciously pinched her cheek.

Her cheeks are soft and tender, white, and they feel excellent when pinched.

"National teacher, it hurts!" Shen Miaoyan protested again.

Jun Tianlan withdrew his hand, but saw that the place he had pinched was red, and it was really too strong.

He felt very hot in front of her, so he didn't say a word, turned and walked outside.

Shen Miaoyan's sleepiness was dispelled by him, staring at his back, not understanding what was wrong with him at all.

Shen Yuetong entered the mansion on the second day.

It was the first time she came to the National Teacher's Mansion, and although Jun Tianlan went to the court today, she was still excited and kept looking around.

She looked at the paths, flowers and trees, and could almost imagine Jun Tianlan wearing a black brocade robe and walking over with an expressionless face.

She was soon led to the front of the Yanran Pavilion, looking at this beautiful and exquisite two-story building, she thought about her intentions, stabilized her mind, and walked towards the pavilion.

In the boudoir, Murong Yan was sitting on the bed, her palm-sized face was pale, and she was drinking medicine under Ah Qin's service.

As soon as Shen Yuetong crossed the threshold, she frowned, the smell of medicine in this room was too strong!

She thought about it, and reluctantly showed a warm smile: "I heard that you are sick, so I came to see you." ”

Murong Yan heard the voice, turned her head slightly, and a trace of coldness quickly flashed in her eyes.

Her relationship with Shen Yuetong was not good at all, Shen Yuetong suddenly came to visit, saying that she was visiting the sick, but in fact, she was afraid that the weasel would give the chicken a New Year's greeting, and she was uneasy and kind.

"You may be seated. Aqin, serve tea. Murong Yan's voice was faint.

After Shen Yuetong sat down, she glanced at the boudoir, where there were four or five maids waiting.

She couldn't help but smile: "Some daughters' private words, I want to talk to Miss Murong alone." ”

Murong Yan glanced at her, her smile was quite meaningful.

So Murong Yan raised her hand and motioned for the maids to stand down.

Ah Qin happened to come in with tea, and Shen Yuetong held her cheek with one hand and glanced at her.

Murong Yan motioned for Ah Qin to come over and help her put on a coat: "Ah Qin is someone I trust, Miss Shen has something to say, just say it." ”

Shen Yuetong took the hot tea on the desk and gently brushed the tea leaves on her face, "I heard that Miss Murong was sick, I was very worried, so I specially ordered someone to find two hundred-year-old ginseng." ”

As she spoke, Hexiang, who was standing behind her, put the two brocade boxes in her arms on the table.

Murong Yan didn't look at it, just quietly waited for her to get to the point.

Shen Yuetong took a sip of tea, "I entered the palace yesterday and told my sister about your illness, and my sister was also very worried, so I specially wrote a letter for me to bring to you." ”

As he spoke, he put down the teacup and took out a letter from his bosom.

He Xiang presented the letter to Murong Yan, the envelope was pale gold, and there was a red lacquer seal on the seal.

It was about incense, and the envelope exuded a strong scent of marigold.

Murong Yan opened it, and inside was a beautiful golden letterhead, with a few words on it, all of which were concerned about her condition, and the last sentence was "Good news waiting for you in this palace." ”

It was very abrupt, so that others saw it, and they thought that it was just the queen mother waiting for the good news that Murong Yan was recovering.

But Murong Yan understood what Shen Yueru and the other "good news" meant.

She put the letter away and put it under her pillow, "I have received the queen's wishes." Thank you for making this trip. ”

Shen Yuetong smiled, "I hope you really understand." My sister also said that the little snake will not live for a few days, and if you want to do it, you have to hurry. ”

Murong Yan smiled and did not speak.

Shen Yuetong looked at the gorgeous furnishings of this boudoir again, got up and walked to the bedside, took off a red jade bracelet from his wrist and put it on Murong Yan's wrist, and lowered his voice:

"That's a little bit of a heart on my mind...... If Miss Murong can help me get the heart of the National Teacher, the gold, silver, jewelry, silk and satin of the Shen Mansion are as you choose. ”

As he spoke, he covered his lips with an embroidered handkerchief and left with a smile and confidence.

After she left, Murong Yan took off the red jade bracelet, put it in the palm of her hand, and laughed mockingly: "Gold and silver jewelry, silk and satin? Who is scarce of her stuff? ”

As he spoke, he smashed the handpiece out directly.

The fine red jade suddenly shattered on the floor.

Ah Qin served her to lie down, and said hesitantly: "That snake ......"

"Let it die. What do you keep for such a scourge of people? If you like it, it doesn't matter if you clean it and cook it into soup. Murong Yan didn't care at all.

"Slaves don't dare eat that scary thing." Ah Qin smiled, put down the curtain and stepped back.

And Shen Miaoyan stayed in Hengwu Courtyard, and after finishing her homework, she was bored, so she helped her build a swing under the tree in the yard with incense and night cold.

She stepped on the swing, swinging higher and higher, but she didn't have a little joy, her mind swung in the direction of Yanran Pavilion, thinking about this Shen Yuetong was so good, she suddenly ran over to see what Murong Yan was doing.

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