The swing is sturdy.

Chu Yunjian walked behind her and helped her push.

She turned her head, and the man standing under the banyan tree was long and tall, and his handsome and elegant face was smiling, like a warm sun in winter.

She withdrew her gaze, clutched the ropes on either side, and the swing swung back, and the man pushed again.

Xu was so loud that it shook the snow off the top of the tree.

Shen Miaoyan covered her head and jumped off the swing, glaring at Chu Yunjian, "I blame you!" What to do with that force! ”

Chu Yunjian walked up to her with a smile and reached out to help her dust off the snow in her hair, with gentle and natural movements.

Shen Miaoyan asked him to help with the dusting for a while, and suddenly felt weird.

The bleak winter sun fell on the two of them through the shade of the trees, and Chu Yunjian was tall, standing behind her like this, completely covering her in his shadow.

She suddenly turned around and took a few steps back.

Chu Yunjian slowly lowered his hand, and his voice was as warm as spring water: "What's wrong?" ”

She shook her head and walked towards the pavilion with a blank face.

Chu Yunjian stared at her slender back and stepped up to follow.

Through the pavilions and curtains, she entered her boudoir, which was lit with warm incense and furnished as before.

She stupidly touched the ornaments on the Duobao grid, the small sika deer carved in wood, the white porcelain rabbit, the Maitreya Buddha who showed his stomach and laughed heartily, and the beautiful glass beads in the crystal saucer, and the jewels that fell into the jewels......

They were her favorite toys as a child.

She hugged the carved sika deer and looked at the beautiful and delicate mahogany stepping bed, the tip of her nose was sour.

When she was a child, whenever she was noisy and refused to sleep, her mother would sit on the edge of the couch and tell her stories with this sika deer.

The winter sun pours in through the transparent glass windows, illuminating a colorful color.

Countless dust flew in the light curtain, beautiful as a dream.

Shen Miaoyan carefully put the sika deer back in its place, lest it disturb the past scene, so she only walked to the window, covered her mouth and sobbed in a low voice.

She misses her mother and her father......

Chu Yunjian quietly looked at the girl standing in the light, her slender shoulders twitched slightly, her face was white and tender and crystal by the light, but her face was red from crying.

He walked over and took her shoulder.

Shen Miaoyan raised her head in surprise, her face full of tears.

Chu Yunjian's face was expressionless, and after a while, he suddenly pressed her heavily into his arms.

Men's chests are wide and firm.

Shen Miaoyan lay on his chest, forgot to cry for a while, and looked up at him blankly.

Chu Yunjian was also looking down at her, she was crying like a bullied puppy, with tears on her cheeks, and she wanted to fall, which made people feel distressed.

Dongyang was bleak and had no temperature, he hugged her, and his voice was full of pity and guilt: "I'm sorry." ”

Shen Miaoyan cried even more, clutching his clothes, she had a stomach full of grievances to say, but she couldn't say a word.

Chu Yunjian hooked her little finger with one hand and rubbed her head with the other, his eyes were solemn: "After the New Year, I will rehabilitate Uncle Shen." Miaomiao, I owe you, I will pay you back one by one. ”

His voice was soft, but it seemed to contain boundless power, so that the girl in his arms would stop trembling and crying.

After a while, Shen Miaoyan pushed him away and was about to run out, but he tripped over the hem of his skirt and fell directly to the ground.

Chu Yunjian hurriedly helped her up, held her hand to inspect, but saw that the palms of her two white and tender hands were scratched.

He found the medicine box in the room, knelt down on one knee in front of her, and spread out her palms, the skin of her palms was very delicate, and bright red blood was slowly oozing out.

He was a little distressed, and lowered his head to get the wet handkerchief in the medicine box next to him, and the Bodhi bracelet on his wrist inadvertently rubbed her palm, and a few drops of blood seeped into the Bodhi beads, and he disappeared for a moment.

He wiped her palm clean, applied some potion, and gently wrapped gauze around her palm.

Tie a nice bow on the back of your hand.

Shen Miaoyan kept staring at him, and his amber eyes were extremely complicated.

As far as Chu Yunjian is concerned, such a peaceful time with her is rare in his life.

He cherishes it.

The two left the boudoir and walked around the house again before heading out of the house.

When he arrived at the gate of the mansion, Shen Miaoyan was about to step out, and when he looked up, the sky was snowing again.

Chu Yunjian turned her head to look at her, her cheeks bulging, and she seemed to be a little unhappy.

He glanced at his paper umbrella resting against the wall, his fingers moving, but he didn't want to give it to her.

I want to stay with her longer......

She wore a garnet red dress today, wearing a light yellow placket silver thread flower-picking jacket, a circle of white fox fur on the collar of the jacket lined her little face crystal and cute, and she also wore a silver collar with a longevity lock.

It seemed that it was windy and cold, she rubbed her hands, her fingers white and delicate.

She shrunk her head, her white face shiny more than the white fox fur.

She was standing there, looking so well-behaved.

Chu Yunjian took off his cloak and gently draped it on her.

Shen Miaoyan was stunned by this sudden intimate action, and looked up at him, but he looked at a pair of dark eyes that were more gentle than spring water.

The man's slender fingers deftly tied the cloak ribbon for her, and his deep gaze fell on her face, and his heart could not contain his affection, and he touched her red face.

At the corner of the street, a man in a black bamboo leaf dark pattern brocade robe paused, his hand holding the umbrella tightened, and after only one glance, he left with a calm face.

"He's very good to you. The things in this mansion were collected one by one from the capital by spending countless manpower and material resources. Chu Yunjian withdrew his hand, and his thin lips opened an arc, "Miaomiao, until I saw the scenery of the Guogong Mansion, I didn't know that he loved you much more than me." ”

Shen Miaoyan opened her round eyes and opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't say half a word.

Snow falls all over the sky, and the long street is silent.

Chu Yunjian handed her the paper umbrella leaning against the wall, and against the snowlight, his eyebrows were handsome and picturesque, and his eyes were full of tenderness and indulgence that he had never seen before: "Miaomiao, I'll let it go." ”

The north wind suddenly rose, as if to cover up these words, but the two people present could hear them very clearly.

Chu Yunjian was a head taller than her, reached out and rubbed her hairy head like a big brother, his thin lips pursed a light smile, and he turned around and walked down the steps.

Shen Miaoyan turned his head, the hem of his moon-white robe was swept up by the wind, and his slender figure gradually faded away in the wind and snow.

An indescribable sadness spread from the bottom of her heart, and she lowered her head and touched the cloak that still carried his body temperature, and her little face was sad.

She stood for a moment, and the sadness gradually faded, as if something was shattered in her heart.

Instead, he missed Jun Tianlan.

Holding up the paper umbrella that the man gave her, she turned all the way back to Huafu along the long street, and called Su Wen and Yehan to go home.

When I returned to the National Teacher's Mansion, it was time for dinner.

Shen Miaoyan took off her cloak and handed it to Ye Rin along with the paper umbrella, asking him to find a way to return these two things to Chu Yunjian.

Ye Rin responded, didn't ask much, only lowered his eyes and said, "Miss, the master is waiting for you to eat in the flower hall." Master is in a bad mood today, please take care of it more. ”

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