Every bit of getting along with the national teacher came to mind, and the silent and cold man taught her everything in his way.

- If you make a mistake, if I don't punish you, then you will make the same mistake next time. And even in the future, make bigger mistakes.

- Wonderful words, if you hate me, then hate me. Even if I do it all over again, I'll still do what I have to do.

The dripping rain turned the heavens and the earth into one color, and in the quiet long street, only Shen Miaoyan's lonely cry remained.

Until, a plain paper umbrella covered the top of her head.

She lifted her tear-stained face in shock, slowly stood up, and turned to look, her eyes full of anticipation, but they all turned into disappointment.

"Imperial Physician Bai."

Bai Qingjue bowed slightly, and there was still a warm smile on his face: "Miss Shen, this place is not far from the National Teacher's Mansion." ”

The words full of hints made Shen Miaoyan stunned.

"Walk faster, about half an hour." Bai Qingjue said, removed the umbrella, looked up at the misty sky, and smiled at Shen Miaoyan, "Come to think of it, in half an hour, this day will definitely be clear." ”

Shen Miaoyan clutched the corner of his clothes tightly, with tears in his eyes, he made a deep snort towards Bai Qingjue, choked and couldn't speak, and finally bit his lip, turned around and ran towards the National Teacher's Mansion.

The small embroidered shoes brought up a series of water stains on the bluestone slab, she ran so fast, the snow-white and light skirt corners fluttered in the wind and rain, and the silver bells on the hair ball sounded crisply.

Those amber eyes were full of moisture, revealing boundless longing.

I want to see him, I want to come back to him.

It has nothing to do with his identity, nothing to do with his talents......

Just because he is Jun Tianlan.

The ten-mile long street was left behind her, she passed through the Vermilion Bird Gate, in the distance, the small pillars of light refracted from the depths of the sky, the wind blew away the dark clouds, and the boundless spring rain seemed to really no longer fall.

She finally ran to the gate of the National Teacher's Mansion, but accidentally tripped over a stone and fell directly on the wet ground.

A few sharp stones in the center of the street wore out her palm, she frowned, raised her face, and saw the vermilion gate of the National Teacher's Mansion slowly open, and the man in a beautiful dress stepped out of the threshold, and the delicate little girl held an umbrella for him with a smile.

"It's not early, adults are done, remember to go home early."

In a gentle and graceful voice, Bai Jue'er raised her little face and smiled at the man in front of her, like a newlywed wife telling her husband to go out.

Shen Miaoyan lay on the ground in embarrassment, and her already sour heart was even more bitter.

Come on, is it late?

Isn't it, someone has already replaced her?

With her hands on the ground, she struggled to get up, and while the two were talking, she quietly hid behind the big stone lion.

She was soaking wet, and her clothes were clinging to her body, making her uncomfortable.

From the heart to the body, it is uncomfortable.

The voice behind him stopped, the door of the National Teacher's Mansion was closed, and Bai Jue'er should have entered.

She breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at the soaked embroidered shoes, and her amber eyes were dazed and helpless.

The coldness in her heart spread until her internal organs and limbs were so heavy that she couldn't breathe.

She clutched the hem of her clothes tightly, and her ruddy face grew pale.

Just as he was uncomfortable, a cold and indifferent voice sounded from behind: "What are you hiding there for?" ”

Her heart was shocked, and she slowly turned her head, and saw that not far behind her, Jun Tianlan was standing with his hands in his hands.

The pure black brocade robe swayed slightly in the wind, the familiar face was cold and delicate, and the narrow phoenix eyes were clearly revealed, with a little soft light.

The soft light, together with the sunlight pouring down from the clouds, illuminated a long street.

Jun Tianlan was also looking at her, looking at her black hair that was wet from the rain and clinging to her cheeks, looking at her pale face, looking at her timid amber eyes.

I haven't seen her for more than half a month, and she has lost weight.

Standing there, so delicate, if the wind blows, it seems to be blown away.

The tip of Shen Miaoyan's nose was sour, two lines of tears rolled down, and she whimpered, like a stray cat that had finally found a home: "National Teacher ......"

So saying, he took a step forward and pounced.

Jun Tianlan's waist was heavy, and when he looked down, he saw that her hands were tightly wrapped around his waist, crying so that the tips of her nose and eyes were red, rubbing and rubbing, rubbing tears and snot onto his robe.

He exhaled a long breath, like a sigh, as if relaxing, and finally raised his hand, and after hesitating for a long time, he gently covered Shen Miaoyan's head.

"It's good to be back......"

"National teacher, I-"

Shen Miaoyan raised his head and was about to say something, but it was dark in front of him, and the whole person softened.

Jun Tianlan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly caught her, "Shen Miaoyan? ”

The little girl in her arms was soft, did not open her eyes, and did not answer.

He hurriedly picked her up, his heart beat faster, turned around and strode into the house: "Ye Rin, call Su Wen!" ”

……

Hengwu Courtyard, East Compartment.

Shen Miaoyan was lying on the bed in a snow-white clean middle coat, with a wet handkerchief on her forehead.

Outside the window, the night rain was dripping, a lantern was lit in the room, Jun Tianlan sat on the big chair in front of the bed with his head propped up, and quietly stared at this unconscious little girl in the dim light.

Su Wen said that she was overly worried, did not eat properly, and was drenched in rain, which led to a high fever and fainting.

He didn't move, just stared at her, and his extremely black phoenix eyes were full of pity.

The leak was even more remnant, and I don't know how long it took, but when he dozed off, and when he woke up in a trance, he saw the little girl on the bed, with big eyes, staring at him with her head tilted.

I don't know how long I've been awake.

"Awake?" He moved his arm, looked at the still dark sky outside the window, got up and said, "Are you hungry?" I'll tell you to bring porridge. ”

As soon as he turned around, he was suddenly pulled by the sleeve of his shirt.

When I turned around, I saw the little girl with a weak smile: "National teacher, I'm not hungry." Don't go okay, I want you, stay by your side......"

The glutinous words make people's hearts soft.

Jun Tianlan turned around, leaned over and touched her head, "The fever has subsided." ”

As he spoke, he gently brushed the shredded hair from her face.

The night was like a tide, and it was still early before dawn.

This is the quietest and deepest time in the night.

Shen Miaoyan breathed in a faint ambergris, and her voice was slow, "National teacher, that painting was painted by my mother herself." Bai Jue'er said that I must listen to her and give her a soft face before I am willing to return my mother's painting to me......"

She said, staring at the top of the tent, and her eyes turned red again: "National teacher, my father is the hero of the Chu State, I don't want to bow to her, I don't want to smear my father...... But I don't know, stealing things is even more discrediting my father. National teacher, I was wrong. ”

Jun Tianlan didn't know that the painting was left by her mother.

He looked down at her, but saw two lines of tears slipping down the corners of her eyes into the embroidered pillow, and the amber eyes danced with candles, so clean, so innocent.

[This book has a change at 8:10 tonight.,And then it's on the shelves after 24 o'clock in the morning tonight.,Twenty-one chapters exploded before 1 o'clock in the morning.,See you and don't disperse!] 】

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