In the dark, he held her little hand, rubbed her cheek with his big palm, wiped away her tears, and his voice was extremely gentle:

"Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great. In the future, we must act in a measured manner. No matter how much you want to get something, don't use such dishonorable means. ”

His phoenix eyes were full of seriousness, because in those dark years, he had also done countless dishonorable things.

But that's him.

The little girl in front of her has clean hands, and her life is still a clean blank slate.

He didn't want her to be stained.

Leave all the dishonorable things to him to do, just do it.

All the wind and rain, he blocked it for her, just fine.

Shen Miaoyan listened to his teaching, tears flowed more, sobbed softly, and reached out to pull his sleeve: "National teacher, accompany me ......"

"I've always been there." Jun Tianlan's voice was soft, and he touched her cheek again, "Sleep." ”

Shen Miaoyan lay down with peace of mind, but pulled his sleeve again: "National teacher, I want to sleep with you." ”

Jun Tianlan didn't refuse, took off her soap boots and coat, lifted the quilt and lay in, stretched out her long arms, and tucked the corner of the quilt on the other side of her.

Shen Miaoyan arched to his side, sniffing the cold and sweet ambergris, and leaning his little face against his chest, like a cat full of dependence.

By his side, so secure.

She gradually fell asleep, contented.

And Jun Tianlan leaned sideways and stroked her slender back, her phoenix eyes were also full of security.

It seems that only when I am with this little girl, I will feel that the blood stained by my hands does not seem to be so dirty, and the countless lives I carry do not seem to be so heavy.

The night doesn't seem to be that deep.

The road to that location was destined to be bloody.

But now, he just wants to be calm, with his little girl, to finish this night's dream.

The spring rain is dashing, and the night is like a tide.

The room was quiet, only the sound of the two of them breathing reassuringly.

Following.

When Shen Miaoyan woke up, there was no one around him.

She sat up and touched her forehead, her body temperature was normal, and the high fever had probably subsided.

She lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed and put on her shoes, when out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a painting scroll at the head of the bed.

The scroll was stained with blood, and it looked familiar.

There was a moment of disbelief in her eyes, she reached out and touched the painting with her fingertips, and realized that it did exist, so she grasped the scroll.

Slowly opened, the familiar picture of a hundred flowers in spring came into view.

"National Teacher ......"

This painting, she remembered that he had asked Ye Rin to take it and throw it away, but how could it miraculously appear at her bedside?

Fuyi walked in, and when she saw her holding the painting in a daze, she couldn't help but laugh and said:

"Before dawn today, the master got up and said that he was looking for something. It was raining so hard that he didn't even hold an umbrella, so he went to the backyard alone to rummage through the garbage. Ye Rin no matter how much they persuaded them, they didn't listen. Finally, this was recovered from the inside. ”

As she spoke, she put the clean basin of warm water on the wooden shelf, took an embroidered handkerchief, soaked it and wiped Shen Miaoyan's face: "Fortunately, a lot of things were lost on this painting, so it didn't get wet in the rain." This painting is something very important to the young lady, right? ”

Shen Miaoyan nodded, her eyes still staring at the painting: "It's very important......"

He, too, is important.

"Where's the national teacher?" She asked softly.

"The master went to the morning court, and said that he would come back at noon." Whisk his clothes and put the handkerchief into the basin, "Miss has a high fever, you should rest, and the slave and maid come in with some porridge." ”

After she left, Shen Miaoyan stroked the painting, stared at it for a long time, and finally put it away with great care.

On the other side, in the backyard wing.

As soon as Bai Jue'er got up, she heard a report from Ah Cai that Shen Miaoyan was back.

"When did you come back?" She didn't care to wash up while the maid was waiting.

"Last night," Ah Cai looked at her face worriedly, "The adult didn't go to socialize, he met Shen Miaoyan at the door, and it happened that Shen Miaoyan fainted with a high fever, so he took her back to the mansion." ”

Bai Jue'er's face instantly couldn't hold back, and she pushed away the maid who washed her face, and her voice was low: "What else?" ”

"And ......" Ah Cai bit her lip, "I heard that the national teacher rested in the east compartment last night." ”

When the words landed, there was a loud "bang", and Bai Jue'er directly overturned the water basin in the hands of the maid on the side, "What a Shen Miaoyan, the means are real!" With the excuse of high fever, it is effortless to release the past suspicion with adults! Hmph, at a young age, what a seven-trick exquisite heart! ”

The ground was full of water, and Ah Cai asked softly, "Miss, what should we do now?" ”

The lord allowed the young lady to live in the National Teacher's Mansion, hoping that the young lady could win the heart of the National Teacher.

But in the past half a month, although the young lady has become familiar with the national teacher a lot, she is only superficial.

There has never been a real heart-wrenching conversation, let alone physical contact.

Bai Jue'er slowly sat on the edge of the bed, and the two little maids knelt in the water to put on her shoes, and her eyes flashed with cruelty: "Before leaving, where did you put the bottle of medicine that Daddy gave?" ”

……

At noon, Jun Tianlan really came back.

Shen Miaoyan was lying in his study reading medical books, and when he heard the sound of footsteps, he hurriedly raised his head, and his little face was full of joy: "National Teacher, you're back!" ”

Jun Tianlan saw her lively appearance, knew that she was healed, and walked to the soft couch under the window and sat down, "What did you do when I was away?" ”

"Look at that painting, read the medical book, and ......" Shen Miaoyan rubbed over, raised her little face like a bun, and was shy and timid, "I want to be a national teacher." ”

She said it so naturally, but Jun Tianlan's heart trembled slightly.

Just as Tian Xiang came in, he curtsied and asked, "Master, where is the lunch?" ”

"That's it." Jun Tianlan said lightly.

Tian Xiang glanced at the two of them with a smile, and immediately turned around to do it.

Shen Miaoyan sat opposite Jun Tianlan, a few feet away from him, and put his hands on his cheeks: "National teacher, when I was away, did you treat Bai Jue'er well?" ”

"No, I didn't."

He stared into the little girl's eyes, and she listened to his answer, and her round eyes immediately bent.

"That'...... When I was away, did the national teacher miss me? ”

She pursed her lips and plucked up the courage to ask.

Jun Tianlan still looked at her, remembering that in the half month that she was away, every time he walked into Hengwu Courtyard, he felt that something was missing in this courtyard, and the swing under the pear blossom tree was empty, and no one sat on it anymore.

Every time he fell asleep, the bed was cold to the bone, and no matter how thick the quilt was, it couldn't give him half of the warmth. The east compartment was quiet, and no one would run out with the futon in his arms, climb into his bed, and cry and say I have a nightmare.

Every time he brushed his hair in the mirror, he missed the man who was clumsy and always pulled his hair. And when he was reading, the clouds and mist of Songshan soaked in his clothes were not as delicious as those soaked by the stupid girl.

If, if all of this, is missing......

Well, he misses her!

He crossed the short table with half of his body, gently supported Shen Miaoyan's chin with one hand, and his cold and delicate face slowly approached her face, and his phoenix eyes were filled with complex but simple feelings.

"Shen Miaoyan, I, miss you."

The low and cold voice is full of boundless longing.

Shen Miaoyan's eyes dilated, Jun Tianlan's gaze moved downward, falling on her ruddy lips, and his cold lips were getting closer and closer to that small mouth.

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