Shen Miaoyan dragged his weak and slender body, and there was a long trail of blood behind him.

She leaned against the wall, step by step, slowly towards the Yimei Pavilion.

His hair was messily draped, his clothes were torn, his whole body was trembling with pain, and his feet stepped softly on the bluestone bricks, as if he would fall to the ground in the next moment.

But in her eyes, there was no warmth and pity.

Yes, it's just stubborn.

Jun Tianlan slowly followed a little farther behind her, a pair of phoenix eyes brewing indescribably complex emotions.

Turning the corner, Shen Miaoyan really had no strength, so he could only lean against the wall, panting heavily.

Even though she was dying in pain, she still refused to open her mouth, moaning and moaning.

In front of her was the bustling ten-mile long street, bustling crowds and rows of shops, gradually blurring in her eyes.

No matter how strong the willpower is, it can't withstand the pain that penetrates into the bones.

She finally couldn't hold it anymore, slowly bent into a ball on the street corner, and finally fainted and fell to the ground.

Jun Tianlan was about to step forward, and several men who looked like hooligans walked out of the restaurant facing the street, and saw Shen Miaoyan fainting on the ground at a glance.

The man at the head said "yo" and stepped forward to kick her, "Where did this girl come from, hehe, this is covered in blood, and it's strange and pitiful." ”

Another man brushed away the broken hair on Shen Miaoyan's face with his foot, and couldn't help laughing: "Boss, this little girl looks quite smart, and she looks like she is still breathing, why don't we go back and play?" ”

"Haha, look at it, no one wants it, so let's pick up this bargain!"

The man at the head threw away the bamboo skewer for flossing his teeth, staring at Shen Miaoyan's face, with coveting in his eyes: "It's been a long time since I've touched such a tender little girl, tsk, tonight, our brother and sister can have a good meat!" ”

People passing by all around knew that these three people were bullying villains, although there were sympathizers for Shen Miaoyan, but no one dared to step forward to stop them, so they shook their heads and left.

The three of them erupted into a smug laugh, however, the next second, the laughter came to an abrupt end.

Three blood mist sprayed in the air.

Three heads fell to the ground.

The people who passed by were screaming in terror and fled the tragedy.

The children were even more frightened and turned around and threw themselves into their mother's arms, crying and crying.

For a while, the originally bustling and lively long street was so quiet that only the sound of the wind and a few chirping of birds could be heard.

Jun Tianlan turned his back to the three corpses, his face expressionless, and slowly put the blood-stained long sword into the sheath.

Three corpses fell to the ground with a bang.

Jun Tianlan bent down and picked up Shen Miaoyan on the ground, turned around and walked towards the National Teacher's Mansion.

"Little girl, I'll take you home."

……

On the soft couch by the Huarong pool, there was a little girl.

The upper body was densely wrapped with white gauze, and the lower body was wearing a loose pleated long skirt, and her jet-black hair was spread on the pillow, making her little face pale and haggard.

The eyelashes moved slightly, and the amber eyes gradually focused, and what caught my eye was the pear petals flying in the fog.

She stretched out her hand, confused to catch a petal of flowers, but the petals grazed her fingertips and were blown into the hot spring pool not far away.

She turned her head, looked at the hot spring quietly, and finally sat up suddenly, is she still in the National Teacher's Mansion?!

A nameless fear spread in her heart, and she struggled to get off the soft couch, the wound tied in her backpack was pulled open by the action, and the blood stained the white gauze crimson.

She hadn't taken two steps before a fine cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

It hurts, it hurts.

She held on to the pillow of the soft couch and knelt down slowly, her body's strength was drained again, and she couldn't stand up.

In the pear blossom forest not far away, Jun Tianlan stood in the wind, and his phoenix eyes were full of pity.

It's just a little girl, why do you have to be so stubborn?

If she liked the painting, tell him that he would buy ten or a hundred of them for her.

Why, do you have to steal?!

Why do you have to lie when he asks?!

He walked slowly towards Shen Miaoyan, Shen Miaoyan lowered his head, heard the familiar footsteps, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

She trusted him with all her heart, but he whipped her hard in front of so many people.

The most painful thing is not the body, but the heart!

It was as if he was trying to bring out his true heart and give it to him like a treasure, but he threw it on the ground and crushed it with his feet without mercy.

Nothing hurts more than that.

Jun Tianlan squatted down behind her, his big palm gently covered her slender back, the white gauze couldn't wrap the slender butterfly bones, and the blood was smeared from top to bottom, he knew that it must be very painful for her.

"Go away."

She lowered her head and slowly bit out the two words from between her teeth.

"Hate me?" Jun Tianlan's voice was very soft, and her big palm was still attached to her back.

Shen Miaoyan turned half of his body away and pushed his hand away: "Get out!" ”

She used to be the Miss of the Guogong Mansion, even if she fell to the point of being under the fence, even if she was scolded as the daughter of a criminal minister, but in her bones, she was still arrogant and noble.

She is burdened with the burden of rehabilitating the Shen Guogong Mansion, and she reminds herself all the time that she is the eldest lady of the Guogong Mansion and the proudest daughter of her father, and she must not be ashamed of her father.

She sat on her knees with her head bowed, panting for breath, the wound on her back cracking open and the blood flowing faster and faster.

Jun Tianlan looked at this little girl silently, in fact, her push force was not great at all, it was soft like tickling, but why, he felt pain?

"Shen Miaoyan, no matter how you move, the injuries on your body will never heal. Didn't you say that you have to learn the skills to take revenge? Is this your way to get revenge? If you let your blood run clean, who can you hurt? ”

Jun Tianlan's voice was low and cold, like the water of a cold pool poured on the cold stream stones.

Seeing that the little girl still lowered her head and didn't say a word, he said slowly: "If you hate me, become strong and take revenge on me." I, Jun Tianlan, am here, not avoiding or hiding. ”

Shen Miaoyan slowly raised his head, and in those round eyes, there was obvious hatred for him.

Jun Tianlan watched quietly, his heart twitched, and he pursed his thin lips, but he was still expressionless.

After a while, he walked over, dragged her to the soft couch, and forced her to lie down: "The dressing has been changed." ”

Shen Miaoyan did not resist, lay on the couch, and gently closed his eyes.

Jun Tianlan untied those bandages, and sure enough, the wounds were all cracked.

His eyes were deep, and he took a handkerchief to wash the wound again before giving her medicine.

In fact, he didn't have a heavy hand.

These injuries looked terrifying, but he controlled the strength, and it was just some skin injuries, not the root of the injury.

It's just that I didn't expect the little girl to hate him like this.

Hating him is, at least, turning into a powerful motivation.

Shen Miaoyan's face was buried in her arms, and tears flowed silently, soaking the soft pillow.

When the medicine was finally ready, Jun Tianlan took the gauze and bandaged her wound again.

Shen Miaoyan sat up with teary eyes, looked down at his bandaged hand, and suddenly grabbed that hand, bit it down heavily against his arm.

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