Shen Miaoyan looked through Jun Nianyu's shoulder, and looked at the calm and excessive eyes of the previous years.

Such eyes are far from the innocent and lovely little boy last night and this morning.

She was getting more and more dazed.

These children are more mature than she imagined.

Whichever side she was on, it seemed to be a mistake.

They're all smart, so smart that they don't even need her to bother presiding over their business.

She slowly lowered her hand, was silent for a moment, and suddenly stepped forward and gently dusted the snow off the top of his hair and shoulders for Jun Nianyu.

Her movements were gentle, "I'm sorry. ”

Jun Nianyu took a few steps back and avoided her hand again, "Don't touch me!" ”

Shen Miaoyan's pupils shrank suddenly, and a wounded look gradually appeared in his eyes, looking at him puzzled.

The sky was covered with goose feathers and heavy snow.

Jun Tianlan held an ink-paper umbrella, and at some point appeared behind Shen Miaoyan, and said lightly: "Nian Nian." ”

Jun Nianyu glanced at Shen Miaoyan deeply, and walked towards Jun Tianlan.

Shen Miaoyan turned around, Jun Tianlan took off his cloak and put it together for Jun Nianyu, raised his eyes to look at her, and led Jun Nianyu to turn around and leave.

At this moment, the cold voice of the former year slowly sounded: "I'm sorry, I just want you to be with my father." Father, he deserves to be happy. ”

Shen Miaoyan lowered her head, naturally there was no reason to lose her temper with her son, "In the past, things between adults were very complicated. Many things, not that you think they should be the way they should be, can take it for granted that you can use your means to distort that thing according to your ideas. ”

Mu Xiannian was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "If I do it, there is still a glimmer of hope for things." If I don't do it, I won't have the slightest hope. ”

Shen Miaoyan exhaled lightly, unable to argue with him any longer, and wanted to return to the Yiyuan Hall in despair.

The snow fell on her cheeks, with a hint of coolness.

At that moment, a paper umbrella covered the top of her head.

She turned around, Jun Shuying appeared here at some point, wearing a plain white embroidered silver lotus brocade robe, and the black and green silk was neatly tied to the top of her hair with a gold crown.

The two of them are under the same umbrella, isolated from heaven and earth, and between breaths, there is lotus fragrance.

"Xiao Miaomiao, are you tired?" The man spoke, "It's going to be tiring to follow him, right?" ”

Shen Miaoyan lowered her eyes, "Although I'm tired, I'm still very happy-"

"Come back to Beimu with me, our family of three is happy, don't ask the world, don't ask right or wrong, isn't it good?" Jun Shuying was puzzled, "Xiao Miaomiao, his heart is too big and he has too many things." And you, however, only occupy a small corner. ”

Shen Miaoyan looked at his stunning eyebrows and smiled, "I once made a bet with you, if he didn't make trouble during the Four Kingdoms Festival, you have to give me a promise." Instead, I'll give you a promise. Fifth brother, he has promised me to elect the great emperor of the world with us. As long as I am elected, he will listen to me in the future. At that time, the world was peaceful, and he and I would definitely be able to be together. ”

Jun Shuying was speechless, silently untied his cloak and tied it to her.

He stuffed the paper umbrella into her hand again, turned around and braved the wind and snow, and headed towards Wenhua Palace.

Delicate boots make deep footprints in the snow.

He sometimes thinks that meeting Jun Tianlan is about the luck of Xiao Miaomiao's life, and it is also the misfortune of his life.

But when he met Xiao Miaomiao, wouldn't it be the luck of his life and the misfortune of his life?

Shen Miaoyan returned to the bedroom of Yiyuan Palace, and saw Jun Tianlan and Jun Nianyu sitting around the fire, with a flower table between the two, and the man was carefully teaching him to arrange the troops.

There was no palace maid waiting in the dormitory, Shen Miaoyan was holding an umbrella, and the cloak was full of snow.

She looked at them and whispered, "I'm back......"

However, the two of them didn't seem to hear at all, and only focused on studying the layout of the art of war.

Shen Miaoyan pursed her lips, walked up to the two of them, and raised her voice: "I'm back!" ”

Jun Tianlan's voice was slow: "This is the long snake formation, there are three variations, hitting the snake's head, tail moving, and rolling." Hit the snake's tail, move first, bite. The snake body rampage, head to tail, twisted. ”

Nian Nian stared at the array diagram, and his little face was serious: "Erchen has written it down." ”

Shen Miaoyan was also a little angry in his heart, and raised his hand to stroke the array to the ground: "I said, I'm back!" ”

Nian Nian got up, didn't look at her, and left the dormitory directly.

Shen Miaoyan's heart ached, and she shouted at his back: "Jun Nianyu, didn't I just punish you, although there was a reason for the incident, but you did say mean things, you just threw my face like this?!" ”

Without replying to his thoughts, he picked up the thick curtain and disappeared outside the door.

Shen Miaoyan was embarrassed, and turned to Jun Tianlan again: "Fourth brother, here's the thing-"

Jun Tianlan interrupted her lightly: "Holding his umbrella and wearing his cloak, sure enough, my Miaomiao is planning to be with him." In that case, what are you doing when you come back to our father and son? If I were observant, I would not pay attention to you. ”

Shen Miaoyan gritted her teeth, put the umbrella and cloak in the corner, and then walked up to him again, crossed her waist and said, "I'm not with him!" If you are jealous, you should also have a sense of proportion, eat any vinegar, where is there a person like you? ”

"You're with the man next to you, and you can't say a few words?" Jun Tianlan raised his eyebrows, his thin lips and a cold smile, "That is the case, I will no longer hold you back, you can do whatever you want!" ”

Shen Miaoyan had nothing to say, although he wanted to coax him, he didn't know where to speak.

She stomped her feet, and she was very angry in her heart: "You father and son, you only know how to be angry with me, so who should I say to my anger and my grievances?" ”

Jun Tianlan opened a book and didn't answer her words.

"Jun Tianlan!" Shen Miaoyan really wanted to live a good life with him, and seeing that he refused to listen to anyone's explanation, he rushed up and grabbed his book and threw it on the ground, holding his face hard.

She stared at his lips as if she were at home, and kissed him decisively.

Jun Tianlan spent his time and acted out this bitter trick with Nian Nian, and this is what he was waiting for.

However, his face remained unchanged, as if he had suffered a loss, and only looked at her quietly.

Shen Miaoyan kissed for a long time, only kissing herself until she was out of breath, and then raised her eyes with a red face, "So, you trust me?!" ”

Jun Tianlan's fingertips slowly touched her lips, her phoenix eyes were deep, and she said in a dumb voice: "It's not enough ......"

Shen Miaoyan went out, untied his shirt, and pulled him to the bed.

Jun Tianlan pulled her back with his backhand, let her sit on his lap, stroked her sideburns, and said in a sexy and mellow voice: "It's here." You sit down on your own......"

……

Outside the hall, there was wind and snow.

Nian Nian gathered his wide sleeves and stood at the door of his dormitory, staring at the direction of Wenhua Palace in the distance, slightly hooking the corners of his lips.

He used to be able to act, and he read the words, not necessarily not.

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