In the night, Jun Tianlan sat alone behind the bookcase.

The moonlight stretched his shadow long and lonely, and the elephant Tibetan incense in the corner of the desk rose from the incense burner, staining the inky night with the serenity of a Buddhist temple.

He tilted his head, leaned back in his chair a little tiredly, and gently kneaded his brow.

That's it, that's it......

After all, it was he who was sorry for her first.

Following.

In Penglai Pavilion of King Xuan's Mansion, Jun Shuying accompanied Shen Miaoyan to breakfast.

Since the little girl came here, no one has forced her to eat vegetables, let alone the amount of food she eats, Jun Shuying has always given her whatever she wants, and she can eat as much as she wants, so even if it is breakfast, the table is full of big fish and meat.

Shen Miaoyan held a golden fried chicken that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and ate it with her belly completely open.

After finishing the meal, Jun Shuying glanced at the dining table and boasted: "I ate half a fried chicken and half a catty of sauce-flavored beef more today than a few days ago, Xiao Miaomiao is getting more and more powerful!" ”

Shen Miaoyan comfortably touched her round little belly, and wiped her oily mouth with an embroidered handkerchief, "I can see that people live for a lifetime, isn't it just to be happy!" You should eat and drink, and when you die, you will not have any regrets. ”

Jun Shuying thought so deeply and praised her for being sensible.

The little girl stretched, didn't eat, got up and walked towards the bedroom, "I stayed up a little late last night to hear your story, I'll go and sleep again." ”

Jun Shuying sent her away with a smile, let the maid in, cleaned up the table, put a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and ordered someone to bring a stack of recipes, and transcribe the names of the dishes in a different way, so that the chef could send them at noon.

Shen Miaoyan can get up at noon and eat, and it is another big meal of fish and meat.

She took a nap after eating, and when she woke up, it was nearly dusk.

She now lived day and night upside down, and at night she became more and more energetic, and when she saw that the sunset was very beautiful today, she thought of going out for a walk, so she asked the maid to arrange a dress for her.

Since she lived in Penglai Pavilion, she only wore a loose and comfortable linen gauze skirt, and she had not worn formal clothes for a long time.

The maid brought over the dress she had prepared in the morning, a lotus pink cardigan skirt, and the hem was layered with beautiful brocade yarn, soft and light to the touch.

She liked it so much that she hurriedly asked the maid to help her change it.

Who knew that half of it was worn, but it was stuck on the waist and couldn't be worn!

The maid was full of embarrassment, hesitated for a while, and said euphemistically: "Miss is ready!" ”

Shen Miaoyan stood behind the screen, her little face gradually turned the color of pig liver, and finally she was really uncomfortable by the skirt, so she took it off with great difficulty, put on her linen gauze skirt again, and ran to the mirror to take a look aggrievedly.

There are no outsiders in this Penglai Pavilion, so she didn't pay much attention to the image, she hasn't looked in the mirror for a long time, and now she looks at the mirror, and the original delicate melon seed face has grown round!

There is also a figure, she put the skirt together, and she saw that the original figure was also exquisite, and at this time it was bulging, and it seemed that even her chest was bulging a little.

She lifted her skirt and saw that her belly was round and her legs and arms were covered with flesh......

After being silent for half a burnt incense, she heard footsteps behind her, and couldn't help but look back with tears in her eyes: "Jun Shuying......"

The man raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?" ”

"Can't you see I'm getting fat?"

Actually, it's not very fat, the waist or something, it's still there.

Jun Shuying carefully looked at her face and figure, it seemed to be a little rounder than before, but it looked more and more tender, round and white and tender, as pleasing as a New Year's doll.

He glanced at her bulging chest again, and smiled meaningfully: "Grow more flesh to be beautiful." Those women's waists are so thin that they break when they are broken, and their legs are like two hemp rods, what is there to see. Miaomiao is just right like this, looking rich and rich, it doesn't hurt to be fatter. ”

Shen Miaoyan was brainwashed by his words, and felt that it was very reasonable, so he didn't care about it anymore, and just said: "But I don't have the right clothes to wear, I still want to go to your mansion for a walk." ”

Jun Shuying waved her hand and directly asked the maid to invite the embroidery lady in the house to come and re-cut new clothes for her.

In his eyes, anything that can be done with money is not a problem.

The embroidery lady in the house hurried and hurried, and finally rushed out a few ready-to-wear clothes three days later, all of which were red and fiery colors, and the materials were all fine silk from other countries, and there was no half an inch in the other people's houses.

Shen Miaoyan tried a red shirt and dress, and felt that it was not bad.

Jun Shuying asked the maid to help her comb her hair in a beautiful bun, and then led her downstairs to take a boat and head towards the shore of the lake.

The scenery of King Xuan's Mansion was picturesque, and Shen Miaoyan deliberately wanted to forget that person, so she pretended to be lively, and kept asking this and that, as if as long as her mouth didn't stop, the figure of that person would not appear in her mind.

Jun Shuying took the trouble to answer for her, she was tired of walking, and saw that although the front was deserted, it was full of green trees and a gazebo, so she walked in and planned to rest for a while.

As soon as the two sat down, a maid came to deliver refreshments, the little girl poured a big gulp of herbal tea, and was blown by the forest wind like this, feeling refreshed physically and mentally, and was about to discuss life with Jun Shuying with emotion, but there was a laughing and delicate voice coming from not far away: "Your Highness, Miss Shen!" ”

Shen Miaoyan turned his head to look at it, the person who came had a beautiful face, dressed in a luxurious princess costume, not Xie Zhao and who it was.

Her afterglow swept over Jun Shuying, and found that his eyes seemed to be a little colder.

Xie Zhao stepped into the pavilion and saluted Jun Shuying: "Concubine, please say hello to Your Highness!" ”

Jun Shuying forgot that this was the courtyard where Xie Zhao was imprisoned, and when she saw her, her heart was full of disgust, so even her voice was cold: "Xiao Miaomiao, let's go shopping elsewhere." ”

Shen Miaoyan's eyes roamed around the two of them, and she wisely shut up and didn't ask why, and got up to leave with him.

Xie Zhao's eyes flashed with malice, and he chased a few steps forward, speaking innocently: "Your Highness, the day after tomorrow, the crown princess will hold a Qixi Lotus Banquet in the prince's mansion, will you take the concubine with you?" I heard that the crown prince and the crown princess are very affectionate, and invited many nobles in the pickaxe capital. ”

Jun Shuying annoyed her with a lot of tongues, pulled Shen Miaoyan's arm with a cold face, and dragged her away in stride.

Xie Zhao stood in place, a sneer rising on the corner of his lips.

That day, she was playing a water show in the house, and she knew that the woman who lived in Penglai Pavilion was Shen Miaoyan.

Her husband doesn't spoil her, but he dozes this slut, if she doesn't return the color, she won't be Xie Zhao!

She was physically and mentally happy, and was about to return to the room, but two tall maids came over, and their voices did not fluctuate: "The master commanded, the princess has no mouth to cover, and she will be rewarded with thirty palms and mouths." ”

When the words landed, regardless of Xie Zhao's shocked and frightened resistance, he directly cut off her hands, and the other person raised his hand and slapped her expressionlessly.

Thirty slaps, one palm is not less.

And what happened here, Shen Miaoyan didn't know it, she heard Xie Zhao's words in her heart, and she was full of only thinking about how the crown prince and the crown princess were in love.

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