Chapter 86 Ji Shi Seduction

It's late at night, the lights in Xiangyang City are getting thinner and thinner, and the lively Xiangyang City is slowly quiet. On the small upstairs in the backyard of the Taishou Mansion, the lamp is like a bean. Guan Feng, dressed in a Luo shirt and a brocade robe, sat under the lamp and whispered. It's just that she seemed a little restless. Although her eyes were still on the book, she didn't know where she was.

Although my father said that this matter was just perfunctory, even if he wanted to get married, he had to wait until a few years later. No one knew what the situation would be like in a few years, but Guan Feng was still a little uneasy. She was already 17 years old. After waiting for a few more years, wouldn't she not be able to get married until she was in her twenties? What if General Zuo agrees to this marriage for his great cause? Although his father loved him, he was loyal to General Zuo. If General Zuo agreed, he could not refuse.

m married to an eight-year-old child? Guan Feng felt ridiculous and pathetic. She remembered the Jiangdong woman who was quite similar to her. At that time, she still felt that it was a very sad thing for the young Sun Shangxiang to marry General Zuo. Who would have thought that her marriage was a little more ridiculous than Sun Shangxiang.

Guan Feng sadly put down the book in her hand and wrapped her brocade robe tightly, but she still felt a chill on her body.

"Miss." Guan Xiaoqing, the maid in person, saw that Guan Feng's face was not good, and quickly asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Guan Fengqiang smiled and said, "Go and close the window. I'm a little cold."

Guan Xiaoqing glanced at Guan Feng. He didn't doubt that he was there, so he went to the edge of the window and reached out to get the bamboo pole with the edge of the window. She glanced at it, as if she saw a figure. She "wow" and curiously stretched out her head to see what was going on, but Guan Feng sneered, shook her clothes and pulled out the long knife on her side. The light is like electricity, and it is straight out of Guan Xiaoqing's cheek.

With a "cluck", the long knife was stopped.

"Where did the thief come from? How dare you break into the Taishou Mansion?" Guan Feng protected Guan Xiaoqing, who was pale, behind her with one hand, and pointed to the swaying window with a knife in her hand.

The window was pulled open, holding the bamboo pole that fell from Guan Xiaoqing's hand in one hand, supported the window, and then retracted back. A quiet voice came from outside the window: "Sun Shao took the liberty to visit and scared Miss Guan. Please forgive me."

"Is it you?" The knife in Guan Feng's hand slowly hung down, and suddenly her face turned red. She quickly walked back to her seat, put on a brocade robe, and was stunned for a long time before saying, "It's late at night. Sun Jun is here. If there is any inconvenience, please go back."

Sun Shao outside the window sighed gently, and his voice was like the wind blowing in the distance, with indescribable sadness. Guan Feng's heart seemed to be gently touched by one hand. She pondered for a moment and glanced at Guan Xiaoqing. Guan Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment and shook her head, but Guan Feng stared at her. She had to pout and close the door.

Guan Feng wrapped her brocade robe tightly and walked gently to the window. It was only a few steps, but it seemed that she had walked for thousands of years. She leaned against the wall, opened her mouth and took a breath, and let her beating heart slowly calm down. Then she said in a weak and inaudible voice, "You come late at night. I'm sorry I can't invite you into the room."

Sun Shao outside the wall smiled. Although Guan Feng couldn't see him, he still owed himself: "Sun Shao was reckless and disturbed the girl's rest. It shouldn't have been, but he fought with the girl. It was really unforgettable. Therefore, he came with the courage to say a few words and wanted to sue the girl."

Guan Feng was silent for a moment, and her tone became a little stiff: "Guan Feng listened attentively."

Sun Shao's voice was calm and calm: "The girl is the daughter of General Guan, and she must have a prediction of her marriage. Even if Jiang Dong doesn't come to ask for marriage, the general can't do it on his own. It's not the people of other countries, that is, the nobles of the country, the son of General Zuo, that is, the son of General Zhang, or other noble relatives, just like my aunt, he can't be independent.

Guan Feng was silent. Sun Shao said, of course, she knew it, but there was no solution. No matter how arrogant my father is, can he ignore the overall situation? If General Zuo wants to use her marriage to make a political deal, her father can't do anything about it. With the status of a father, even if he doesn't marry Sun Deng, he is likely to marry Liu Chan, the son of General Zuo, who is still dragging his nose.

"Sun Shao heard his aunt say that she was a girl before. At that time, he didn't think so. He thought that his aunt had exaggerated. When he came to Jingzhou, he was really angry with you. Today, I have a fight with the girl, and I know that what my aunt said is true, and what you said also has a source. Sun Shaowan praised Guan Feng, and then sighed: "Sun Shao is not talented. He can't bear to see your father lick his calf and miss the national affairs, so he took the liberty to come here and take the opportunity to hear the girl's voice again. How dare he have the heart to enter the room, the sudden beauty's move?"

Guan Feng was gloomy for a long time. She lowered her head and whispered, "Thank you, Sun Jun, for your kindness. I can't repay you. It's cold in the middle of the night. Please ask Sun Jun to go back and rest."

There was no sound outside. Guan Feng turned her head and wanted to go out to see if Sun Shao was still there, but she was embarrassed and had to ask quietly, "Sun Jun?"

"I'm listening." Sun Shao smiled softly and then said, "The girl hasn't rested yet. Is she Wen Shu?"

Guan Feng turned her eyes and smiled softly: "Exactly. Sun Jun said that he wanted to talk about martial arts. This martial arts has been discussed. Naturally, he will talk about martial arts tomorrow. How can he be Sun Jun's enemy without making some preparations in advance?

Sun Shao sighed: "Zuo Chuan Chunqiu, it's just a broken court uniform. It's okay to talk about it from those sour Confucian students, but the girl's seven ingenuity also says such an article."

Seeing that he was funny, Guan Feng couldn't help laughing and didn't refute. He whispered, "What about according to Sun Jun's opinion?"

"If it's written with a girl, Sun Shao would rather talk about poetry." Sun Shao smiled faintly: "For example, 'beat the drum and use the army enthusiastically'. It's so good. It's just like the girl's graceful posture."

Guan Feng's little face turned a little red. Fortunately, the two of them were separated by a wall, and Sun Shao couldn't see her. She raised her hand, stroked her hot cheek, and didn't say anything for a long time. The two sentences Sun Shao said are "Zhe Feng Bea Drum" in the Book of Songs, and his intention is obviously not only these two sentences, but also the other two sentences in this poem: "Hold your hand and grow old with your son". His purpose of coming late at night is self-evident. It's just such a bold and straightforward statement that she couldn't accept it for a moment, let alone how to answer.

"Girl, Sun Shao has gone. See you later." Sun Shao gently knocked on the wall twice with his hand, which was a goodbye. Guan Feng heard the soft sound on the tiles outside and couldn't help flashing out of the wall. She wanted to see Sun Shao's back, but she didn't expect that there was a smiling face on her face. She was so scared that she screamed and subconsciously punched out.

Sun Shao was ready for a long time. He took Guan Feng's wrist and pulled it gently. Guan Feng couldn't help but be pulled to the window by him. The two were only separated by a wall, and their faces were almost stuck together. Guan Feng was ashamed and no longer had the valiant and heroic posture during the day. She quickly lowered her head and dared not look at Sun Shao's hot eyes.

Sun Shao sighed in Guan Feng's ear. Then he let go of Guan Feng's slippery wrist, turned his head, stretched out his hand to pull up Guan Feng's brocade robe that had slipped to her chest, gently wrapped it around her shoulder, and then took a step back, bowed down, and ran a few steps along the roof ridge, and swept down like a big bird. The wall disappeared into the long alley.

Guan Feng looked at Sun Shao's figure in the night wind and gently grasped her wrist. A gust of night wind blew, and she couldn't help shivering and couldn't help tightening the brocade robe.

"Miss, why are you still standing here? You will catch a cold." I don't know when Guan Xiaoqing pushed the door and came in. Seeing that Guan Feng was still standing in front of the window, he hurriedly closed the window and pulled her to ** to sit down. Seeing that Guan Feng's body was cold, she just pulled her wrist and couldn't let go. She couldn't help saying anger, "Miss, look at you, your clothes are messy. Did the apprentice bully you?"

Guan Feng was shocked, and then found that the skirt under the brocade robe was open, revealing a white chest, and her face suddenly turned red. She remembered the look of Sun Shao turning her head when she pulled the brocade robe for her, and smiled shyly: "He is not a disciple."

"Isn't it a disciple who ran upstairs in the middle of the night?" Guan Xiaoqing muttered, "I think he came and went without a trace. He may be a recidivist."

Guan Feng was about to speak, but she faintly heard a sound of music. After listening for a long time, she quickly got out of bed, walked back to the window, opened a crack in the window, and the melodious sound of the flute immediately rushed in. The sound of the flute was melodious and clear. It sounded very clear in the silent night, but there was no harsh feeling at all. The sobbing tone was mixed in the night wind, as if telling some wish.

"Is it him?" Guan Xiaoqing leaned over to Guan Feng and pointed to a figure on the roof in the direction of the post hall and asked. However, she didn't hear Guan Feng's answer for a long time. She looked up and saw Guan Feng looking straight at the figure. The two dimples on her cheeks were full of shyness and longing.

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