The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 139: Everyone’s Marriage Is Different (1)
Kyuju is prevalent in the capital, and Shang Kun is too idle at home. Since the cold autumn came into August, he brought Yijun to and from the kowtowing field five or six times.Every time he had to go off in person, he would compete with the crown prince and other high-ranking officials in the capital. The opponent must be someone he admired, and he would laugh it off when he lost, and he would not take it seriously when he won.

As a vase on the sidelines, Yijun looked down at that person.While waiting for the opening, he rode on the horse and wiped the club leisurely. The top was smooth and curved like a crescent moon. He looked up at her, showing his white teeth and smiling, and a red mark on his brow made him unparalleled and graceful. Single show.

Yijun waved his handkerchief, ignoring the whistling and screaming in his ears, what's the use of countless women calling Wu Yinghou, Shang Kun couldn't hear them all, she called out softly: "Mr. To win!"

Shang Kun yelled "Hello", rode his horse and ran to the shed where she was enjoying the shade, and assured him with his charming smile, "Ah Yuan, I'm waiting to win that horse back for you."

Zihualiu followed Xianli for more than a month, but still disappeared. Shang Kun lost his temper several times in the mansion. He felt that the horses in the mansion were not to his liking. Feeling that his temper was not to his liking, he ordered the people in the stable to turn around.

The horse farms of the Shang family and the two princess mansions also sent countless horses, no matter how good the horses were, they couldn't catch his eyes. He gnashed his teeth and scolded Zihualiu, but sent countless people to look for his love everywhere. Horses, the Great Zhou Dynasty set off a wave of horses in search.

The prince got two hard-earned BMWs, and used them to bet to lure Shang Kun to compete with him for a kill. The winner gets first, and the loser has to listen to the winner.

After Shang Kun had seen it, he didn't think that the stallion was so good. Instead, he fell in love with another docile filly with dark maroon hair and strong hooves. It was just right for Ah Yuan to ride. He did not shy away from public Say it, and make a bet with the prince.

"Okay, I'll wait for Lang Jun to win." Yi Jun also played like crazy, reaching out to reach Shang Kun in front of everyone, smiling and tied the silk handkerchief in his hand to his arm.The two were so close, when she lowered her head, she knew that Shang Kun was looking at her, and raised her eyes to meet his tender eyes, and smiled sweetly.

If it wasn't for the crowd, Shang Kun really wanted to carry Ah Yuan onto the horse, so he would know how to seduce people in broad daylight, and let him play basketball for a while.

"Ping'an Nu, you are almost falling into Ah Yuan's dimples. Hurry up, we are all waiting for you alone." The prince in the distance said with a smile.

Shang Kun frowned unhappily, pinched Yi Jun's cheek, told her to sit back on the seat, turned around and drove the horse back to the arena.The black round-neck riding suit tightly wrapped the wide shoulders and narrow hips, revealing the beautiful and muscular curves, and the high-spirited, high-spirited neck signaled the opening.

Yijun stared at the polo sticking to Shang Kun's stick, clapped his hands for him, and praised him in the stands, "Lang Jun, that's great."

She was smiling like a flower, and the people on the field were also distracted and looked back at each other from time to time. The two of them were more eye-catching than a serious execution.The noble ladies and young women under the pergola all around looked sideways at Wu Yinghou's beloved pet, and turned their lips to disdain her for being crazy in front of people and losing her manners.

"Yuan, I'm so excited."

A clear female voice interrupted Yijun's attention. She looked back at the Prime Minister and approached a Chinese girl with a green background and white flower high-waisted skirt, a long silk with flowers and wisps of flowers, white skin and bright eyes, wide forehead and long eyebrows. There are many manners, even though it is a joke, it also brings out unusual bearing and dignity.

"Seventh Princess." Yi Jundao Wanfu salutes, and waits for the Seventh Princess to sit down before she sits down, her eyes can't help but search for Shang Kun on the field, and in a blink of an eye he runs to the other side of the field and seems to be playing ball and playing with the prince, The two got entangled, and the formation on the field also fell apart.

The seventh princess also expressed feelings towards those two people, "Brother and second cousin are closer than brothers, no wonder Father always likes them together."

Are you better than your brother?Not necessarily, at least there was a rift between the two of them a while ago, it was clear from Shang Kun's demeanor, he is not a person who can hide his thoughts, he is close when he is happy, and he doesn't even look at him when he is disgusted.

I remember that when I came back to the killing field, the crown prince was chasing after him to talk to Shang Kun. That person didn't like to talk to him, and the prince of the country had to shut his door several times.

Yijun retracted his gaze, tilted his head and smiled and replied: "It is because the prince has a big heart that he can tolerate the occasional rudeness of the gentleman. Having such an elder brother is considered a blessing for the gentleman."

The Seventh Princess looked at her and burst out laughing, covering her face with a round fan in her hand, jokingly said: "Outsiders can't see it, they all say that Luo Ji got Long's favor out of thin air, they don't know your benefits, they are boasting My elder brother, but he is talking about the blessing of the second cousin. No wonder the cousin favors you, I am jealous."

The Seventh Princess never hides her affection for Shang Kun. When she first met Yijun, she spoke venomously, but she is an open-minded woman, she loves her when she loves her, and her sweetheart can tolerate others admiring him.After dating for a few times, it's not that Yijun is very repulsive, let alone put on airs that the princess is superior, and the two of them can talk a few words together.

Yijun smiled, the princess has a kind heart, she can't take it lightly, as Shang Kun said, no one in the palace is simple-minded, as gentle as his mother, and full of money, but few people provoke her That's all.

(End of this chapter)