The light in Shen Miaoyan's hand was clearly extinguished.

In the dark dungeon, the corners of Han Tang's lips slowly hooked up a cynical smile: "Shen Gongzi, someone wants you to die, but it's not me." ”

"Who?" Shen Ze's face was calm.

The smile on the corner of Han Tangzhi's lips became more and more enthusiastic: "Gu Qinyuan." ”

"It turned out to be him, he is really Jun Tianlan's person......" Shen Ze sneered, and immediately stared at Han Tangzhi, "How much money he paid to hire Han Gongzi to kill me, I doubled." ”

"Although I am a killer, I do not accept money for money. The bargaining chip that hired me to kill people is love. The words landed, and the long sword directly cut the artery in Shen Ze's neck.

Blood gushed out, and he fell to the ground, his eyes wide open and his whole body convulsing as if he couldn't believe he was going to die here.

Shen Miaoyan quietly looked at his death, his heart was already numb, and he couldn't give birth to any sympathy.

She walked to the wooden fence, stretched out her hand to push open the fence gate, and glanced at Han Tangzhi coldly: "Next time, use me as bait, please don't use this method again." ”

As he spoke, he rubbed his neck, which was still a little painful, and walked up the steps.

Han Xuzhi hurriedly caught up: "Sister Miaomiao, where are you going?" ”

"Returning to the Teacher's Mansion."

"But—"

"He's waiting for me." Shen Miaoyan walked onto the ground, and as far as his eyes could see, there were clusters of flowery chrysanthemums in the distance.

Han Xuzhi wanted to stop her, but Han Tangzhi grabbed his wrist, "Let her go back, you can't compete with the national teacher." ”

Han Xuzhi shook off his hand, looked at the long sword that was still dripping blood in his hand, and took a few steps back: "You killed the imperial court official, and you should be beheaded for the crime!" ”

"The Nine Clans are also implicated." Han Tangzhi chuckled, "If you dare to tell the truth, the entire Han family will not be able to escape." ”

His smile was full of ruffianism, and he didn't have the gentle appearance of the past.

An inexplicable fear rose in Han Xuzhi's heart, and he took a few steps back, and finally fled quickly.

Shen Miaoyan walked out of the Han Mansion alone, along the long street, all the way to the National Teacher's Mansion.

There was no expression at all on that beautiful white and tender little face, as if she didn't belong to this world.

Before she returned to the National Teacher's Mansion, it was already evening.

The National Teacher's Mansion stands at the end of Suzaku Street.

Most of the people living in Suzaku Street are official eunuchs, and they are not as prosperous as the ten-mile long street, but they are a little more dignified.

The soft light of the setting sun is plated on the Zhumen and glazed tiles, and the streets are silent, and there is no one.

Shen Miaoyan stopped in front of the gate of the National Teacher's Mansion and looked up at this mansion, she still remembered that she was desperate at that time, and she ran to the gate of the National Teacher's Mansion alone for two days and two nights.

When you are thirsty, you drink the rain of spring.

When he was hungry, he ate a piece of dough crust that he had begged from his grandmother on the street.

Just when she was sad and desperate, the man who saved her finally reappeared.

From the age of twelve to fourteen, he taught her so much that he finally didn't let her grow into a straw bale.

Amber eyes were full of gratitude, she gently grasped the hem of her skirt, and was about to step on the steps when the vermilion door creaked and slowly opened.

A handsome man dressed in a black robe embroidered with gold python brocade appeared behind the door, his face was still cold and delicate, and his phoenix eyes looked at the girl under the steps, without any waves.

The twilight of dusk danced over the plain hem of the girl's plain dress, and she climbed the stairs and stood in front of the man across the threshold.

She used to be only up to his waist, but now, when she reached his chest, she could see his perfectly curved chin when she tilted her head slightly.

She stretched out her hand and gently wrapped her arms around Jun Tianlan's waist.

Jun Tianlan stroked her long hair, and her voice was inexplicably doting: "It's good to come back." ”

The tip of Shen Miaoyan's nose was sour, and his little face rubbed against his chest: "Fourth brother, I will never be separated from you." You're going to spoil me, you're going to spoil me all the time! ”

At the end of Suzaku Street, Jun Tianlan suddenly picked her up by the waist, and there was a smile in her phoenix eyes: "I will always spoil you, and spoil you from a girl to an old woman, okay?" ”

Shen Miaoyan wrapped his arms around his neck, and the glow fell on her cheeks, making her look extremely delicate and moving, and even her voice revealed a thick squeamishness: "Then you are not allowed to regret it......"

Jun Tianlan hugged her and turned around and walked into the mansion, "I have no regrets in this life." ”

It was late at night.

Jun Tianlan sat on the soft couch to deal with the government affairs, Chu Yunjian was unconscious, and these courtiers became more and more cautious, and they had to deal with more official affairs than before.

Shen Miaoyan knelt behind him, playfully took off the golden hairpin from his bun, gently spread out his long hair, and took an ivory carved comb to comb it gently: "Fourth brother, why is your hair so good, what do you use to wash your hair?" I've heard that it's best to wash your hair with the juice of He Shou Wu and pine cypress, which will make your hair dark and shiny. ”

Jun Tianlan's wrist moved, and he replied absent-mindedly: "If you are not a picky eater, your hair will naturally grow well." ”

As he spoke, he remembered something, stopped his pen and looked at her sideways: "After eating so much braised pork, why don't you grow meat?" ”

Shen Miaoyan touched his flat lower abdomen and slender waist, and his face was full of arrogance: "People just don't grow fat!" Besides, if you get fat, you won't look good! I don't want to gain weight! ”

Jun Tianlan chuckled and continued to review the official documents.

Shen Miaoyan lay on his back like an octopus, his hands around his neck, his chin resting on his shoulder, and looked curiously at him to write down lines of criticism.

The fourth brother's penmanship is much more sophisticated than hers, and many of the comments are to the point.

She watched quietly for a while, learned a lot, and then just lay on her stomach and took a nap.

After brushing his clothes and adding lights several times, seeing that it was already half the night, Jun Tianlan finally finished approving the pile of official documents, and was about to get up, but he noticed the weight on his back.

He tilted his head slightly, and the girl was lying comfortably on his shoulder, her little eyebrows stretched out, as if she had had a good dream, the corners of her lips curled, and saliva dripping on his shoulder.

He reached out and touched her face, as if he was afraid of waking her, and carefully took her into his arms.

Just as Tian Xiang brought tea in, he motioned for her to move the low table on the soft couch, then hugged Shen Miaoyan and slowly lay down, pulled the soft blanket, and covered her tightly.

The lantern light dyed the girl's white cheeks orange, and she looked so gentle.

The flames burned out.

In the darkness, he still stared at her.

……

At this time, Xiahou Mansion was not peaceful.

Xiahou Ming was bathing in the wing, and Shen Feng was sitting alone by the lampshade under the window, looking at himself in the mirror, but he heard a movement outside the window.

She put down her rhombic glasses, walked to the window, and opened it, revealing a familiar face stained with blood.

She staggered a few steps back, and the corpse collapsed on the windowsill.

Her body trembled uncontrollably, and even her voice revealed disbelief: "Brother......"

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