Chapter 379: Shame
"The fourth option, what is that?" asked Sima Yunyan eagerly.
Jiang Feng slowly turned the teacup in his hand, not looking at Princess Yun Yan's expression, Gujing Wubo said: "The fourth choice, you don't have to choose the road of humiliation and self-defilement, and you don't have to choose the road of killing blood relatives, I said, giving up itself is also a choice." β
Sima Yunyan looked at it with a gloomy gaze, but Jiang Feng ignored it and continued: "One knife on the neck, one hundred, everything is in the past, no longer have to care about any three-point national chaos, and no longer have to pay attention to what dynasty is in danger, 'After I die, I will care about the flood of the sky'!"
When Sima Yunyan heard this, she suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, tears flashing in the corners of her eyes, but she didn't know who she was mocking.
What a ruthless choice, such a ruthless person, such a ruthless heart, not only ruthless to the enemy, ruthless to others, even more ruthless to himself, at this time, the tears in the corners of his eyes seem to be just a momentary illusion, into the eye, a little cinnabar in the center of his eyebrows, is even more red than blood.
Suddenly, Sima Yunyan said in a deep voice: "Or, I have another choice, my own choice!"
"Oh?" Jiang Feng replied casually, "I'd like to hear about it." β
Sima Yunyan's eyes were firm and said: "In my own way, persuade my father to cancel the marriage proposal, and then help the Sima royal family to calm down the rebellion between King Jing and Xiao Ting." β
Jiang Feng asked, "Do you want to follow the example of your imperial uncle Sima Ji, and even be confident that you can do better than him, just like what you are doing now?"
"What's the matter?" Sima Yunyan retorted.
Jiang Feng shook his head and said: "No, the future is not determined, who can say it lightly? This is also a matter of other bureaus, not in this bureau, Jiang does not have the ability to predict the future, and he will not say anything presumptuous." This method may be feasible, but this road is difficult, and it is not easier than the journey to heaven. β
Sima Yunyan said proudly: "So what? Sima Yunyan's life is not cheap enough to be discarded at will!"
Jiang Feng got up and arched his hand: "The words have come to this, Jiang Mou wishes Her Royal Highness the princess smooth sailing." β
"I wish you well, and help is also help, why don't you help Yun Yan again?"
Sima Yunyan's face flashed a touching smile again, and returned to his previous calm appearance, Jiang Feng smiled with his hand, but he still bowed his head in agreement, raised his hand and asked, and the two stepped out of Fenglin Pavilion one after another.
Outside the Wenfu, there are still one or two good people who have never left, always staying outside, talking to each other, whispering, and the rest are silent, pretending to be idle wanderers, but most of them are spies in front of the major clans, looking at the gate of the Wenfu from time to time, it doesn't matter if they are not recognized, everyone knows it, they just want to get a message.
When he was young, a man and a woman appeared together in the door, the man was handsome in red, and the woman was in purple.
Jiang Feng sent Sima Yunyan outside the door, bowed his hand, and said with a soft smile: "Her Royal Highness the princess cherishes all the way, and forgive Jiang for not being able to send it away." β
"Brother Jiang is polite, thank you for everything today!"
Sima Yunyan saluted, but said no more, turned around and left, his actions were clean and neat, but there was always an incomprehensible smile on his face.
Jiang Feng looked at her distant back, knowing that Sima Yunyan finally pulled the banner to take advantage of the fox's fake tiger might, but he still didn't say anything, but obeyed her wishes, after all, he often did this matter, they are all hard-working people, they are all helpless, why embarrass each other?
He muttered to himself: "What a strong girl! In fact, you know which one I want you to choose the most, you know that these three choices are most likely the only options in the current situation, and you also know that the fourth choice is the choice that can be found in any situation, and it is also the last choice that cannot be chosen. But you still chose your choice, and you know that this is the most difficult path for you. β
Jiang Feng sighed, and the sentence in his heart still didn't say to Sima Yunyan-"It's a pity! No matter which path you choose, the old emperor is destined to die a bad death." β
He didn't rush back home, but through the clear sky, as if looking at her who didn't know where she was at this time.
"If it were you, what choice would you make? Or would you just wipe the chessboard and turn the table upside down? You, who have been eccentric since childhood, will definitely make an unexpected choice. β
A warm smile suddenly appeared on Jiang Feng's face, but he smiled for a moment, and then sighed in vain, and there was even a touch of bitterness hidden deeply.
"Actually, she has a fifth choice, but to complete this choice, I can't do anything now, I ...... Can't do it. Luckily, you're not her, fortunately ......."
Jiang Feng didn't stay for a long time, turned around and entered the mansion, and didn't care about those eyeliner spies who didn't think about how to hide at all, let them look back at what they saw today, and let the masters with different thoughts behind them figure it out for themselves!
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Half a quarter earlier, inside the Jingxin Pavilion.
Liuyun Wuxian and Ye Qing cut directly to the topic, no longer scruples to cover up.
Liuyun asked succinctly, "When?"
Ye Qingmo rubbed the wine glass in his hand and thought about it: "It's almost over, it's about the day after the first day of the Wenwu Dao Meeting." β
"It seems to be in a hurry. Liuyun said casually without a trace.
Ye Qing smiled and said helplessly: "This matter is extraordinary, different from others, it is better to be late than early, and deliberately delaying it will be harmful and useless." β
Liuyun nodded without a trace: "Admittedly!"
He put down his wine glass and solemnly promised: "You can rest assured, Liuyun Wuxian promised you that during your retreat, I will take care of everything in the Hatless Palace, of course, in my own name, it can be regarded as a return gift for today's red face drunk." But if you want to take this matter as a favor and let me pay it back, if not, the promise of Liuyun has always been there, when you think about it, just send someone to send that black jade sword, and I will return you this favor. β
Ye Qing chuckled and asked, "Anything?"
"Anything!" Liuyun affirmed without a trace, and added at the end, "as long as it doesn't go against my heart." β
Ye Qing's heart just sprouted a little bit of joy, and then annihilated.
She got up and turned to the side, glancing at Liuyun, who was always expressionless except for the slight redness of her cheeks, and there was a blush on her face that she didn't know whether it was wine or heart.
Ye Qing breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at the sky from afar and said: "I heard that there is a wonderful scenery of the Tianshan Mountains in the extreme north of Kyushu, the silver dress has not changed for ten thousand years, and the magnificent scenery is the best in the world, and he used to practice with affection, and he was always busy with this, and he had to take care of many cumbersome affairs in the Wuhate Palace, he had no time to clone himself, and he had no intention of anything else, and no one could accompany him to the Tianshan Mountains to watch the scenery, after this retreat, I wonder if Ye Qing would have the honor to invite Liuyun Daoist friends to visit Kyushu?"
Liuyun Wuxian didn't seem to hear the hint in Ye Qing's words, and seemed to pretend to be ignorant, and said flatly: "The Lord of Ye Palace is serious, but I'm afraid that I will also have no time to clone when I go down." β
Ye Qing didn't regret it when he heard this, but smiled happily: "It's okay! I heard that the snow memory wine in the cellar of Liuyun Daoyou is a rare treasure in the world, unique, outside the Wenfu, no one is fortunate enough to be able to taste one or two, if Liuyun Daoyou uses this wine as an apology, Ye Qing will use it to dissolve this flawless regret." β
Liuyun Wuxian said happily: "This matter is simple, on the day when the Ye Palace Master leaves the customs, Liuyun Wuxian will congratulate Daoist friends with Xue Yi wine to enter the realm of returning to the void!"
"It's a deal!"
Ye Qing laughed, made a contract with Liuyun Wuxian high-five, and then took a salute to leave, politely refused Liuyun's send-off salute, and left the Wenfu without any delay.
A meaningful smile hung on the corner of her mouth, and gradually faded away, and you still remembered a certain figure in your heart, but that figure had long been blurred after all, and it could not be replaced by me.
Liuyun Wuxian naturally didn't know what Ye Qing was thinking, and saw her leave the house, seeing that Sima Yunyan had entered the Fenglin Pavilion, he went directly to the Pure Lotus Pavilion to find Qiu Qiu who was fluttering dragonflies, and took her little hand out of the house and went to the skyscraper.
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Jiang Feng passed by Jingxin Pavilion when he turned around, and saw that there was no one in it, and Qiu Qiu's figure was not seen left and right, so he knew that several people had left the house one after another when he didn't know, and he didn't care, and went straight back to Fenglin Pavilion.
The main entrance of the attic was hidden, and after Jiang Feng pushed the door in, he saw a plump and pretty woman waiting for him in the main hall.
"The slave has seen Jiang Gongzi. β
Jiang Feng looked at the graceful and moving woman in front of him, and he remembered her nameβ"Shen Shuang"βone of the ten first-class maids in the Wenfu.
Before entering the world, I often heard Uncle Six in the Cloud Hall say that whether it is the mortal world or the cultivation realm, the Oiran in the Qinglou is the most charming woman in the world, but it is easy for people to spend a lot of money just to see each other.
Jiang Feng didn't know much at the time, he only remembered that the flirtatious smile on the face of the sixth uncle at that time was not much better than the moon-scar boy he saw today, but unfortunately before the sixth uncle had time to say anything more, he was coldly glared at by the Qingyuan uncle who happened to be passing by, and then the sixth uncle disappeared for a long time, and appeared in front of the disciples the next day with a blue nose and swollen face.
When he was a teenager, Jiang Feng originally didn't believe in this set of rhetoric, but as he grew older, his mind gradually opened up, and he gradually understood the affairs of men and women, and he realized that this kind of legend of spending a lot of money for the Pomeranians should exist, but how could the Oiran be like this.
The simple-minded Jiang Feng directly informed Xia Yeyan of his cognition at that time, and as expected, he was beaten again.
Shen Shuang's posture is undoubtedly a rare posture in the world, although it is not as good as Qing'er, nor can it be compared with Sima Yunyan, let alone with Xia Ye, but this cannot make people ignore her beauty.
It is true that it is naturally inappropriate to compare Shen Shuang with the Qinglou Oiran, but as a first-class maid trained by Wen Bin himself, whether it is poetry and songs, or piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Shen Shuang is better than the Oiran who is tuned by hand and has red sleeves and fragrance, Jiang Feng has no doubt about this.
It's just that the natural charm revealed in her moving eyes made Jiang Feng feel that the so-called red face and bad water, the red world is enchanting, and it is probably like this.
Because of this, there is this comparison in my heart.
Jiang Feng naturally walked to the desk and picked up his unfinished teacup, and asked curiously, "I don't know why Sister Shenshuang came here today?"
Yesterday, when I met with Wen Bin in the Water Pavilion Tingyu Pavilion, I had also seen two first-class maids of the Wen Mansion peeling crystal grapes for Wen Bin, but as for Shen Shuang, he had only seen it once, and today was the first time he spoke.
Although Shen Shuang is nominally the maid of the Wen Mansion, her status is unusual, she personally Fenglin Pavilion, Jiang Feng thought that it should be Qing'er or Wen Bin who needs to convey something on her behalf, after all, Wen Bin also said that he still has important things to do next, and he may not have time to doppelgΓ€nger.
However, Shen Shuang just raised his eyes and quickly glanced at Jiang Feng, who was smiling gently, and didn't know what he thought, and hurriedly lowered his head with a slight blush, it was the style of this glance that had made Jiang Feng deeply amazed, and the teacup that was raised to his mouth was unconscious.
"Shen Shuang was ordered to come to Fenglin Pavilion to wait for the son. β
Shen Shuang's voice is soft and waxy, different from the mature and capable appearance, but it makes people more approachable, she gently pinched the corners of her clothes, like a twist, but more like shy.
Jiang Feng asked curiously, "Whose order?" Qing'er?"
Shen Shuang nodded lightly and mumbled.
Jiang Feng suddenly realized that although Qiu Qiu was his personal maid, but now that he had returned home without a trace, Qiu Qiu would definitely go to Jingxin Pavilion from time to time to stay for a long time, and it was inevitable that there would be inadequate care.
Jiang Feng is now living in the Wenfu, and he is a well-known guest of the Wenfu in Ziwei Imperial City, and Qing'er, the general consul of the Wenfu, naturally will not be tongued here, which will make the Wenfu appear to be neglectful.
The special life Shen Shuang came, thinking that it was also based on this consideration, and today, in Qiu Qiu's absence, he was waiting for Jiang Feng's life.
However, Jiang Feng, who was sure of this, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, quite a feeling of crying and laughing, in Qing'er's cognition, how wasteful he was, really if he was a pampered and pampered noble son?
In the sixteen years of Yunxiao Palace, thanks to the grace of the master and the mother, but he did not cultivate that arrogant atmosphere, Qing'er's move made Jiang Feng suddenly feel that he was being underestimated.
Mo said that Qiu Qiu was already there, even if it was just him, he could take good care of himself.
However, Qing'er has her own responsibilities and considerations after all, Jiang Feng naturally won't say those words that care about people's grievances, and she should do it, and unlike Xiao Qiu Qiu, who needs to be taken care of by herself many times, having such a big beauty as Shen Shuang by her side is pleasing to the eye after all.
"Then there is Sister Lao Shenshuang. β
Jiang Feng said, Shen Shuang didn't even dare to say it, and was about to make another memory of Jiangnan for Jiang Feng, but Jiang Feng said no, raised his head and drank the tea in his hand, raised his hand and gave it gently, put the teacup back on the desk, stretched his waist, and yawned happily.
"The amount of information I received this morning was too large, and I was tired of worrying, so I was tired of Sister Shenshuang going upstairs to help me prepare, and I would take a nap later. β
Shen Shuang's body, who was facing Jiang Feng with his back to the copper kettle, trembled slightly, and he stiffened suddenly, but he couldn't see her expression from Jiang Feng's perspective.
Jiang Feng leaned sideways and asked, "What's wrong?"
Shen Shuang shook her head again and again, tied up three thousand green silks and swayed out layers of waves, she turned her head to look back at Jiang Feng, there seemed to be a sparkle in her autumn-like eyes, before Jiang Feng stepped forward to ask, she had already lowered her head and ran up to the third floor.
Jiang Feng was stunned in place, a little dazed, but he kept replaying Shen Shuang's seductive look back in his mind, and he was deeply amazed.
"A casual glance at it was so amorous, and I began to understand why the monks of the Thirteen Lands were proud to marry a first-class maid of the Wenfu. β
Jiang Feng suddenly felt a sense of pride out of nowhere, touched his heart and looked upstairs, and brazenly boasted: "Fortunately, I am determined and unmoved!"
Jiang Feng casually extinguished the small red clay stove, but did not move the tea set for the time being, planning to leave it for later to clean up, and then quickly climbed to the third floor.
In a moment, Shen Shuang had already laid a mattress for him, and intimately burned a soothing incense on the bedside, and the light smoke was faint, adding a bit of tranquility and elegance.
Shen Shuang saw that Jiang Feng couldn't wait to go upstairs, and he couldn't allow himself to make more preparations, but he had to lower his head and stepped forward to loosen his clothes for Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng hesitated for a moment, but in the end he still did not refuse the too intimate move in the impression judgment, Shen Shuang's hands were very soft, and the movements were very light, Jiang Feng only felt that a breeze was blowing on his body, and in a blink of an eye, he had untied his clothes and only had a pure white underwear.
Jiang Feng turned around and sat on the bed, and was about to take off his shoes and lie down, grasping this rare time to take a good rest for an hour after a long absence.
However, he was about to let Shen Shuang retreat first, and the next scene directly made Jiang Feng's eyes widen and his jaw almost dropped.
In his suspicious gaze, Shen Shuang's cheeks were smeared with this moving red, as if covered with peony with morning dew, delicate, her white and tender hands trembled slightly, and the front stack of herself slowly moved to her chest, unbuttoning the first button, revealing a corner of red obscene clothes, and the spring light suddenly appeared in the Fenglin Pavilion.
Jiang Feng, who was shocked by this sudden and beautiful scene, saw that she was about to unbutton the second button, suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly raised his hand to stop her.
"Stop, stop, stop, wait, Sister Shenshuang, what are you doing?!"
Shen Shuang stopped moving, biting her lip lightly, her charming and amorous eyes were full of water, she was as thin as a mosquito, and said shyly: "Sister Qing'er ordered the slave maid to come and wait for Jiang Gongzi." β
"Wait, waiting, you have to do this, warm the bed, wait, sleep, this is too much fun, isn't it?"
Jiang Feng's mind was a little overwhelmed, his heart was beating now, and he felt more exciting than a life-and-death battle with someone, even Shen Shuang could hear the thumping heartbeat in his chest.
Seeing him in such an embarrassed appearance, Shen Shuang's heart was a little less ashamed, and there was suddenly a little more smile on his face, but as a daughter's family, he mustered up the courage to take the initiative to dedicate himself, but the other party reacted like this, and it was inevitable that there was a little resentment in his heart.
She asked softly: "Is Gongzi Jiang disgusted with the lowly status of slaves and maids, and is not worthy of serving Gongzi? Although slaves and maids are from humble backgrounds, they have always been innocent and self-conscious, and they are still perfect white jade. β
Jiang Feng waved his hand again and again, and said in a panic: "No, Jiang Feng has no such intention, Sister Shen Shuang is a rare beauty in the world, objectively speaking, it should be Jiang Feng's luck." β
Before the words fell, Jiang Feng saw that Shen Shuang's eyes were even more ashamed, and he realized that he was panicked, and there was still ambiguity in his words, so he hurriedly slapped his mouth and said: "No, I didn't mean that! Jiang Feng didn't mean to be frivolous, nor did he say that Sister Shenshuang was not attractive, Sister Shenshuang was very charming, no, I meant ...... Ahh
For the first time, Jiang Feng felt that he was really hopelessly stupid, he hurriedly pulled the quilt over himself, and his whole face was like a fire, and it was even a little more red than the frost at this time.
Jiang Feng really wanted to cry without tears, you said that I didn't want to be the fast son-in-law of your Wenfu, if I really married your young lady, it would be reasonable for you to be a big girl in the room, but what is the matter now?
Don't say that he has neither lust nor lust now, even if he really impulsively receives this enviable supreme blessing, nothing else for the time being, indulgence in lust during the practice experience, if the master knows, he must pick my skin!
Just when Jiang Feng was doubting his life and asking himself, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, as if he remembered what was the key, and he suddenly slapped his head, completely speechless.
"Qing'er!" Jiang Feng gritted his teeth and said, "This dead girl still remembers that I made fun of her early in the morning, what kind of thing is this sending people to wait, this is obviously revenge!"
Jiang Feng was naturally not stupid enough to think that Qing'er took the joke of the two of them in the early morning seriously, and he now seemed to see the smug look on Qing'er's face at the moment when he didn't know where he was.
I'm just talking, I'm really not that empty, lonely and cold! I don't have that time at all!
Jiang Feng hated his habitual cheapness for the first time, and when he was bowing his head and thinking hard, annoyed that he didn't know how to explain this oolong misunderstanding to Shen Shuang, Qing'er, the initiator, suddenly appeared behind Shen Shuang, and hugged Shen Shuang with a stunned expression into his arms, and his arm just blocked the wisp of spring light leaking out of the placket.
She looked at Jiang Feng, showing a smug smile like a little devil, and a victorious expression after the prank was successful, just as Jiang Feng expected.
Qing'er thief shouted to catch the thief and said: "Shen Shuang is my baby, I can't be cheap for you hairy boy." β
When the words fell, Qing'er grinned, and immediately left Fenglin Pavilion with Shen Shuang, who had already hidden guesses, but was still mostly dazed, and instantly left Fenglin Pavilion.
Jiang Feng was even more speechless, hiding his face with his hands and seeing people without a face, until Qing'er and Shen Shuang left, he was still embarrassed to raise his head, what the sixth uncle said was right, no matter who you offend in this world, you must not offend a woman.
Shen Shuang has her own explanation there, as for how she explains it or makes amends, Jiang Feng doesn't have to worry about it, but after this trouble, his rare willingness to take a lunch break is completely gone.
Even if I lie down, the emotion of shame still echoes in my heart, pervades it, and lingers for a long time.
Forced to be helpless, Jiang Feng directly slashed the back of his neck with a knife with a ruthless hand, forcing himself to fall asleep on the spot.
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(To be continued!)