Chapter 269 Situ Yan

In Situ Wang Yun's house, he is about to start performing a song and dance.

Lv Bu has been recuperating here for four days, and he knows very well that he doesn't need to take care of his body at all. The only reason why I stayed here was to take a look at the woman and feel some of her tenderness.

At this time, the doctor has taken the pulse, and his pulse is peaceful and vigorous. No matter how thick-skinned Lv Bu is, there is no reason to stay here. But before leaving, he was led by a maid, saying that Wang Yun held a small banquet to send him away.

Wang Yun?

Lv Bu knows this person, but he doesn't know why Wang Yun held a banquet for him: In the past few days, Wang Yun has also come to visit him, which is just a polite word. In addition, he is sometimes hostile to him in the court. It's very polite to say goodbye like this. How can there be a special banquet?

But when he arrived at the hall, Lv Bu found that he was wrong. Wang Yun not only set up a banquet, but also made it exquisite. It can be seen that it was carefully arranged in the afternoon.

Wang Yun, who was a little white but energetic, came up to meet Lv Bu: "I don't know if the general is healthy?"

Wang Yun smiled and said that it was not as old-fashioned and stiff as in the previous hall. The contact in the past few days has made Wang Yunkuo's relationship with Lv Bu a little familiar, but such an intimate performance still made Lv Bu a little flatter: "Lord Situ has bothered, and his body has recovered. Thank you, Lord Situ, for your concern."

After that, Wang Yun said a lot of words about nourishing and taking care of his health before connecting Lv Bu to the back hall and sitting on.

When things arrived here, Lv Bu felt a little drumming in his heart. After all, in the late Han Dynasty, the status of scholars was very high, and Lv Bu himself was just a humble martial artist. Not only that, Wang Yun was also a senior official of the Han Dynasty, one of the three princes, and also held the position of Shang Shuling. Lv Bu even remembered that when Dong Zhuo moved the court to Chang'an and stayed in Luoyang to fight against the heroes. Dong Zhuo also entrusted Wang Yun to deal with all the government of Chang'an. Wang Yun became the spokesperson of Dong Zhuo in the dynasty, and the power can be imagined.

It's really strange that Wang Yun put down his airs and took the initiative to greet him. Therefore, after Lv Bu sat down, he continued to say a few words to Wang Yun, and then smiled at Wang Yun, "Lv Bu is a general of the prime minister. Situ is a court minister. Why is he wrong?"

Lv Bu deliberately said that he was a general of the prime minister's mansion and Wang Yun was a court minister, which was a prior statement of the current position of both sides. Wang Yun just smiled indifferently and already agreed with Lv Bu's meaning and replied, "There is no other hero today, only the general's ears. It is not to respect the position of general, but also respect the general's talent.

Lv Bu turned the wine bottle, looking neither sad or happy, and even seemed a little humble. However, his years of depressed political career have made him understand Wang Yun's intention, but he does not have the eloquence of Wang Yun, so he can only wait and see what happens.

And Wang Yun saw Lv Bu's look and couldn't help saying further: "There must be a reason why the general is suspicious. But the general knows that Yun and the general are from Bingzhou!"

Lv Bu smiled in consternation and replied with his fist: "In those years, Bu was a rough soldier. I only knew that there was a famous scholar in Bingzhou who was proficient in Confucian scriptures and was good at riding and shooting arrows. He was called Wang Zuozhicai by famous scholars at that time. But I didn't expect that I didn't know Mount Tai!"

"The general praised it. Today's banquet, Yun also remembered the customs of his hometown, so he wanted to catch up with the general and talk about the anecdotes of his hometown." With that, Wang Yun raised the wine bottle in his hand and said to Lv Bu, "Please don't think that the old wine is thin and drink this bottle full!"

"Thank you!" Lv Buhao drank into his stomach and seemed to agree with Wang Yun's statement.

After the first cup starts, the second cup and the third cup are much easier. The topic between Wang Yun and Lv Bu gradually increased. Wang Yun was also a Confucian general who rode a horse and pulled a bow, and had a great ambition to help the world. He gradually talked with Lv Bu very much. The two cherished each other. Naturally, the more they drank the wine, the more delicious it was. When the wine was half full, Wang Yun also showed his boldness and scolded left and right. The two toasted each other. , very close to fate.

"The general was injured and was saved by the little girl. Today, the little girl heard that the general was about to leave, and there was a special dance to the general. I don't know if the general would like to show his face?" After drinking another drink, Wang Yun said as if he had just remembered the business.

"Fairy is so affectionate that you can't ask for it." Lv Bu came here, in fact, he didn't forget Diao Chan. How would he refuse at this time?

When I was young, the little maid lit the candle to make the back hall brighter and cleaner. Diao Chan dressed in dance clothes and came here. And on the side of the back hall, I don't know when the musicians sat together. With a jingle, Lv Bu's eyes were pulled back from Diao Chan.

Bending down, gently holding the shoes, taking off the eyesight shoes, raising the falling skirt and pulling a loose knot around the waist. When Diao Chan's snow-white bare feet stepped on the dark carpet in the hall, the strong and enchanting contrast of light and dark was sighing! Slowly, the ingenious knot draws attractive waves with the swing of the waist. Under the raised skirt, a pair of slender legs loomed under the wet sali...

It's just some movements that have made Lv Bu forget to put down the wine bottle in his hand. At this point, Diao Chan smiled back, and the afterglow of that smile did not know if it caught a glimpse of the carriage shared by Chang'an and Ma Chao, and a trace of shyness appeared on her face.

Diao Chan didn't know what he was doing at this time, but she knew that he must be in pain now. He attacked Lv Bu, the first in the world, and his injury must be not too much. At this time, Diao Chan's heart also hurts, because she finally embarked on an inescapable road, a road doomed to tragedy in his mouth!

Can you escape by yourself? Do you have a chance to escape?

No, perhaps, fate has already been doomed in his mouth!

After everyone's eyes stood in the center of the field, Diao Chan sighed, then changed to a softer look and whispered to the musician:

Play "National Style".

The national style is a wonderful music. The gentle and charming tune is accompanied by the sound of powerful drums. It is said that it is not harmonious, but it has a different artistic conception. It is generally used for sacrificial temple songs, but can it be used to accompany dance?

When the music sounded, Diao Chan suddenly raised her head and smiled shallowly at everyone in the audience.

What kind of smile is this?

It is extremely charming, but it is untouchable! Her eyebrows, her eyes, her slender hands and feet, her waist and fingertips, and her sad red cheeks came alive with this smile!

Her dance, the dance of fate in her life, began to dance. I just don't know if the dance will end once it starts.

And Ma Chao in the Taishi Mansion looked at the eldest princess Zhai jumping out of the gorgeous and soft dance posture, and the appearance of another woman suddenly flashed in his eyes: that woman, Diao Chan, who is in charge of the court, must be no worse than this Liu Xiu, right?