Chu Zhen stood behind her, facing the bronze mirror, inserting a phoenix hairpin for her, and smiled: "The queen mother doesn't look old, she is with her sons, not like a mother and daughter, but like a sister!" ”

These words made Empress Dowager Xu happy, and she turned her head and pinched her face: "Zhen'er knows how to say good things to coax the mourning family, anyway, today, what do you want to ask the mourning family?" ”

Her daughter's temperament, she knows best, she must have asked for something to come to Kunning Palace to serve so diligently in the morning.

Chu Zhen's face was flushed, and she had a little bit of a little daughter's twisted posture: "Queen Mother, after this year, Erchen will be sixteen years old." Those ladies of the family, when they were fifteen years old, decided to marry ......"

"What's the matter with the mourning family, it's Zhen'er Sichun!" Empress Dowager Xu smiled lovingly.

She knew that Chu Zhen liked Jun Tianlan, but Jun Tianlan never agreed to marry Zhen'er.

But now the situation is different, her Yun'er is the emperor, and Zhen'er is the most noble princess of the Great Chu Kingdom.

Jun Tianlan marrying Zhen'er is his blessing.

She thought about it and patted Chu Zhen's hand: "He is a capable man, and it is not a grievance for you to marry him." The queen mother is very optimistic about this marriage. ”

Chu Zhen was a little excited, "Queen Mother, then you are going to marry now, right?" ”

Empress Dowager Xu smiled: "What's the hurry?" Now the plum blossoms in the incense garden are blooming just right, and the queen mother will hold a plum blossom palace banquet in a few days, and invite Jun Tianlan to come over and say goodbye to you in person. If he has a good attitude, he will marry him on the spot. ”

Although Chu Zhen was anxious to give marriage, she was troubled by vanity, and felt that if she engaged to marry the national teacher in front of all the ladies of the family, it would definitely attract the envy and jealousy of those young ladies.

She has always liked to be praised and envied the most, so she responded to it, and lied to the Empress Dowager Xu for a long time before leaving Kunning Palace proudly.

By the afternoon, all the families in the capital had received an invitation to the Plum Blossom Palace banquet from the Empress Dowager Xu.

Gu Ming presented the post in the shape of a red plum blossom to Jun Tianlan, but Jun Tianlan was not interested, only glanced at it, and ordered him to take it and throw it away.

Gu Ming hesitated, followed him to Hengwu Courtyard, and said softly: "The one who came to deliver the post was the powerful lady in charge of the Queen Mother's side, and she specially told the master to be there." ”

Jun Tianlan strode along, the pure black gold-edged daqi swayed in the cold wind, the black jade crown tied his hair, his posture was tall, and the whole person exuded a demonic domineering.

"So what?" The long and narrow phoenix eyes stared ahead, and he didn't stop.

"This is the first time the Queen Mother has held a palace banquet, if you don't go, she will publicize it, I'm afraid it will be bad for the reputation of the master. It was easy for the master to take the opportunity of the last auction of the Shen Mansion to regain his reputation, if he lost it, wouldn't it be a pity? Gu Ming persuaded.

The maid at the door of the bedroom lifted the thick curtain, Jun Tianlan knew that Gu Ming was reasonable, pursed her thin lips, and stepped into the threshold in silence.

The curtain was lowered, and Gu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, but he persuaded the master.

Jun Tianlan walked through the bedroom and entered the study, and saw Shen Miaoyan standing at the table practicing calligraphy.

She seems to have grown taller and no longer needs the help of a small bench.

He watched silently for a moment, then walked over slowly, his eyes fell on the rice paper, her handwriting was much better than when he first arrived in the house.

"This one, if it is like this, can it be written in place." He suddenly reached out and took her little hand, adding weight to the stroke.

Shen Miaoyan looked back in surprise: "National teacher? When did you get back? ”

Without waiting for Jun Tianlan to speak, she put down the brush, "National Teacher, what about my Earth Dragon?" I'm going to be cold at night. ”

She has been afraid of the cold since she was a child, and when she was in the Shen Guogong Mansion before, the earth dragon in her bedroom was always burning vigorously.

"At a young age, endure more hardships, and you can go further in the future."

Jun Tianlan had an indifferent tone, and he was determined not to get it for her.

He had never intended to raise her into a delicate little flower in a greenhouse.

Shen Miaoyan raised her eyebrows, "The national teacher is still a big man, doesn't he also learn the style of Miss Boudoir?" National teacher, a man should suffer more when he is young, so that he can go further in the future. ”

Jun Tianlan stared at her, she looked at him fearlessly, and there was a lot of "you should lead by example".

After a while, he lightly ordered: "Ye Rin, go and tell the housekeeper to stop all the earth dragons in the house." ”

The wind blew, and Ye Rin immediately went to do it.

Shen Miaoyan was in a good mood and pulled the corners of his sleeves: "National teacher, come and teach me this "Yue Ren Song", I don't know some words ......"

"It is said that winter is the season of hibernation, but you know that you are studying hard."

Jun Tianlan said, sat on the soft couch, hugged her to his lap, wrapped his hands around her naturally, and turned to the page of "Yue Ren Song".

"Tonight, the boat is in the middle of the stream. Today, I have to be in the same boat with the prince......"

"Tonight, the boat is in the middle of the stream. Today, I have to be in the same boat with the prince......"

Jun Tianlan read a sentence, and Shen Miaoyan followed in a whisper, trying to write down the rare words.

He hugged her, and the sweet ambergris wrapped her tightly.

And as she read it, her eyes fell on the hand in which he held the book, and she was distracted.

His hands are also very good-looking, white and slender, with well-defined bones.

She stared at the hand, her eyes confused, and she tilted her head unconsciously.

As soon as Jun Tianlan saw that her head was crooked, he knew that this girl was wandering, so he took the book and knocked her head directly: "Shen Miaoyan!" ”

Shen Miaoyan came back to his senses, touched his head, and didn't dare to look back at him: "I'm learning." ”

His voice was clear and mellow, and he began to read again: "Tonight, the night is down, and the boat is in the middle of the stream." Today, I have to be in the same boat with the prince......"

The north wind was howling outside the window, and although there was no earth dragon in the house to keep warm, Shen Miaoyan felt warm in his heart.

“…… The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king. ”

She read softly, and quietly looked back at Jun Tianlan, her cheeks a little unnaturally crimson.

In the middle of the night, Jun Tianlan heard movement from the east compartment again, and after a while, the girl ran over with a futon and climbed into his bed again.

She almost fell asleep with the pillow on it, and in a few moments she was well under his bed.

Her hands and feet were very cold, and she hugged Jun Tianlan, making him sleepy for a while.

In the dark bed, he reached out and grabbed her hands in his arms, wrapped them in his big palms, and warmed them carefully.

As if feeling comfortable, Shen Miaoyan approached the only heat source again, and finally the whole person shrank in his arms, like a cat, in a ball.

Jun Tianlan was lying on his side, looking through the dim light in the room, this girl was in his arms, so small, he couldn't help but want to pity.

And she slept so soundly, her mouth was slightly open, and she looked completely defenseless.

He stretched out his hand and gently brushed the broken hair from her face, and his voice was inaudible: "You, you trust this seat so much? ”

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