Chapter 23. Night

It was getting late, and Bifang Building was also open as usual to welcome guests, and the hustle and bustle was lively. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Song Bang is not only the top brand, but also the owner of the building, and he also has one or two capable assistants to control the big and small affairs that are ushered in and sent to the building.

After settling Xie Huan, Song Wan changed into an apricot-colored long shirt embroidered with bird patterns, a moon-white pleated skirt, hairpins and beaded ribbons, without a trace of wind and dust on the whole body, full of scholarly young lady.

Hiding her age, she was a little proud.

Removing the one-person-tall blue leaf bonsai, Song Wan quietly went downstairs through the secret door on the wall, her ears filled with the sound of the noisy waves in the front hall, she sighed, and loosened the Hiyongqin book hairpin on her loose hair.

The Xiao family's birthday banquet turned into a drama, and Gao Siyuan, who was in his third age, quietly got on a plain curtain warm sedan chair.

The sword was given to the hero, and the famous flower was matched with a beauty, he felt ridiculous, and he didn't know what he thought at the beginning, so he gave this "self-description post" as a birthday gift.

Cow chews peony!

Gao Siyuan was naturally not a vassal and powerful person, and he rubbed his teeth secretly, and the more he thought about it now, the more he regretted it. Try to calm yourself, empty your mind, and listen attentively to the chirping of insects among the grass on the path.

“...... Yes!! ”

Suddenly opening a pair of clear eyes, Gao Siyuan sat up straight and leaned his ears against the wall of the car.

"Someone! Indecent!! Help – let me go! Let me go!!! ”

The woman's exclamation was getting closer and closer, and Gao Siyuan hurriedly asked the housekeeper to stop the sedan chair and send a few middle-aged servants to see what was going on. There was another wave of fists and kicks, and he rubbed the acupuncture points with his thumb and stomach, and casually copied a long book to open the sedan curtain.

Kneeling in front of her was a disheveled, sobbing woman.

Autumn seeped into the bluestone ground, Song Wan was wearing thin clothes, half kneeling and half sitting, and the whole person was trembling and weak, she was born with tears, and she was tidying up her hairpin skirt while covering her front placket.

The servants of the high mansion standing behind were suddenly pitiful and furious. The disciple who was tied into a twist made a whining sound, and I don't know who made up two more heartwarming feet.

They were looking at her, Song Wan's eyes were shining with tears, but they looked at the person in the sedan chair from time to time.

Gao Siyuan.

Since childhood, he has the name of "the first prodigy of Dayu", famous for his grass, Jiaziaceae and crown champion, is the only genius of the three yuan in the two dynasties of Dayu.

With a white face and a slight beard, scholarly elegance, in addition to not being hunchbacked, it is a bit similar to the temperament of the "Holy Teacher" hanging on the wall.

Song Bang secretly thought in his heart, this is not a person who bites the hook easily.

How can there be a turning back arrow when the bow is opened? Song Wan pulled out the embroidered handkerchief and lightly nodded it under his eyes, as if he was wiping tears, full of sadness, "My lord! The little woman thanks the adults for saving her! ”

Gao Siyuan looked at it for a long time, "It's windy at night, so the girl should come in and talk." ”

Song Wan twisted the pleated skirt timidly, "Thank you, sir." ”

Sitting in the warm sedan chair, with his head down, Song Bang snorted and twitched, and he didn't dare to look around. The housekeeper of the Gao Mansion who followed Zhang Luo "got up the sedan chair-", and there was a shaking.

Gao Siyuan is not a person of many words, he took out an octagonal copper casting hand stove from the pile of books and stuffed it into her arms, and took out a crane from the accompanying package, and gently draped it on her body.

Knowing the truth of saying too much, she had to nod again, "Thank you, sir." ”

"That's all you can say? Scared silly? Gao Siyuan put the book in his hand and smiled, "Why don't you tell the girl, where does her family live and where she goes, and if you go out at night, where do you want to go?" ”

The point is the key.

It's going to send her home in person.

Song Bang snorted, "I heard that today the Xiao family celebrates its birthday, and the little woman has a sister who is in the middle of the road, and she plays the pipa in the invited troupe, and she hasn't seen her for many years, so she wanted to try her luck." ”

Rubbing the hand stove to absorb the warmth, checking the emotions, and suddenly showing great hatred, "Who knows, who knows that you will encounter such pickled chops!" If it weren't for the adults passing by here, the little woman would have been humiliated, most likely she would have wiped her neck and broken herself! ”

"This officer asked you, but you haven't answered, who are you?" Gao Siyuan nodded calmly, "It's okay, the girl has a heart to cherish herself, and it's true that the official has read the books of sages and sages, but it's not as pedantic as you think." ”

Song Wan was so shocked that he almost knelt on the ground!

"Even if it is sunny and rainless, it will be wet in the depths of the clouds. Although this official has a plum wife and a crane, and is not close to women, he has also seen your portrait in some colleagues. ”

"The unrivaled Song Bang girl." Gao Siyuan pursed the corners of his mouth and commanded outside, "Bifang Building." ”

The butler outside the curtain stumbled and coughed as if choking, "Yes, sir." ”

Everything is out of control.

But naturally, Song Wan is not the daughter of the boudoir who has lived for 20 years, and soon changed her role positioning.

Holding the hand stove tighter, the green onion white fingers twisted the handkerchief, "Everything else is fake, the adult saved Panpan, that is true." As the adults said, it is Song Bang who is in the limelight, and it is Panpan who cherishes himself. ”

"Panpan, this little word, your parents have done a good job for you."

Gao Siyuan gathered the cover on his body, leaned back at will, stretched his eyebrows, and took off the official appearance just now, "You are very smart." Once the name of this kind of thing is changed, it means that the relationship between people has also changed. ”

Qian donkey's skills are poor, like a childish man to an old man, Song Wan finally stopped talking.

"Panpan, can Gao borrow your handkerchief for a look?"

After a confrontation, although his tone was gentle, she would never dare to take advantage of the situation and pick on ambiguous meanings.

I was stunned, I couldn't see through this person, so I handed it over in my hand.

"Good word!" Gao Shuyuan admired, "Erwang's cursive writing is neat and jumping, and it is not difficult to be graceful, but it is rare that the pen and pen are all changed, without losing the strength on your wrist - no wonder you take care of it so carefully." ”

Song Bang was silent, this word on the pa was exactly what she had asked for for many years for that person.

"Adults are really discerning, Panpan has carried them with me for many years, people who have seen them, some people praise this poem, some people praise the embroidery, some people praise the texture of the pazi is rare, only the adult is alone, and he has seen through the calligraphy here."

"Is there no one else, there are so many thoughts, and if you don't want to get anything, how about holding hatred?" With bright eyebrows and eyes, the "Great Sage Master" instantly became Mr. Xixi, "Si Yuan also loves Mr. Jingjie's poems." The clouds are hazy, and it is beautiful! ”

The executive's family couldn't bear it anymore, and pulled out a slit in the sedan curtain, "My lord, Bifang Lou has arrived." ”

Gao Siyuan patted her hand, "Panpan, lead the way." ”

He went with her on the path that he had taken out of the way that had avoided the eyes of all men.

Accustomed to his insight into the world, Song Bang responded and got off the warm sedan chair first with Heyu.

The first time he visited the residence of the Qinglou woman, Gao Siyuan was full of curiosity, and couldn't help but look around, touching back and forth, Song Wan stood aside, pursed his lips and snickered - this tall man is indeed more interesting than the legend.

"Well, there are a lot of books, and the official will be ashamed of himself. No wonder those who pretend to be high and the like also have to bow down under Panpan's pomegranate skirt. ”

"'I am willing to be the leader in the clothes, and the Yu Fang ...... of the head of Chenghua' haha, this must be someone who saw the Yuanming poem on your handkerchief, deliberately ingratiating, this word, tsk, you can still hang it in the house, it must be a high-ranking official who can't refuse."

"Big red robe? Girls, do you like to drink Da Hong Pao? I don't love this, so I have a private collection of some good Biluochun and Snow Top Cui, and I'll send it to you next time. ”

"It's just a little bit, don't say it's from the official, the official doesn't want to be soaked in the sourness of your lords."

Song Wan picked up the small purple sand pot, and he was stunned.

- Yes, since when did she start drinking Da Hong Pao?

It turns out that liking someone is such an involuntary thing. You will remember his preferences, know his habits, and you will enshrine his words as the Sacred Decree of Lunyin, and the square veil embroidered with the little sentences he inscribed at will.

With his eyes flashing, Song Wan poured the tea into an ice crack hat cup and handed it to the person beside him.

"Adults might as well change the taste?"

Gao Siyuan was holding a copy of the Erwang Grass Method he had just picked out in his hand, his fingers were scratching and copying on the table, he hummed in his mouth, and took it and drank it defenselessly.

Gradually, the different variations of the "zhi" in the grass method gradually overlapped into one.

Then it began to stretch, stretch, and look forward to it, and finally it turned into Song Bang's graceful figure.