The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 14
Aunt Luo came forward aggressively, scaring the Feng family so that they did not dare to mention regretting the marriage, and Aunt Feng no longer visited the house, but Tsing Yi came to Luo's house every now and then, looking for a high-sounding excuse - to teach Yijun how to read.

Facing her studious and upright nephew, Aunt Luo couldn't hold back her face, so she agreed as soon as her heart softened.Anyway, Tsing Yi also taught Ah Yuan for three years, so it might not be good to refuse suddenly.

Yijun groans in her heart, she has been pretending to be a fool for three years, is she going to continue pretending.

While writing, Yijun was thinking about how to keep a distance from Tsing Yi, and lost his mind for a moment.

Look at her brows frowning slightly, her almond eyes shrouded in mist, because she lowered her head, more than half of her snow-white neck is exposed, and half of her bright wrist is lying in front of Tsing Yi.He was also dumbfounded, standing by the book case and looking forward to reading, holding his breath for fear of waking up the wandering Yijun.

Xing'er beside him coughed lightly, Tsing Yi suddenly woke up.

"Yuan, what are you thinking?"

A gentle voice sounded above Yijun's head, and when he looked up, Tsing Yi smiled as usual, the fire in his eyes betrayed his master's thoughts.Once a young man and a woman fall in love, it is unstoppable, what does Aunt Luo think, she will rashly agree to Tsing Yi, and let him in in a daze, isn't it to hurt others.

Yijun stopped the pen in his hand, rubbed his wrist and laughed at himself: "It's nothing, I'm tired after writing too much. Brother, I'm tired after standing for a long time, why don't we take a break first."

"I don't feel well, I'll go and drink some ginger tea for you." Tsing Yi put down his rolled sleeves, and walked out of the room while speaking.

Yijun was completely speechless, he glanced at Xing'er who was beside him with a sneaky smile, and whispered a threat: "What's so funny, quickly think of a way to make Master Biao not come to the house."

Xing'er looks like a silly girl, but she is actually a ghost. Fortunately, she has been in Luo's house for less than a year, otherwise she would have seen that Yijun has changed his mind.

"Girl, you are not going to learn how to ride a horse." Xing'er rolled her eyes, and she had an idea.

"The riding clothes are ready, brother said there is still a need for a whip." After finishing speaking, Yijun went on, how can she be so honest, she can't tell a lie.

Xing'er rubbed her chest and sighed, she glanced blankly at the girl, and her subordinates were already packing up their pens and inks.

Yijun sat on the chair thinking about how to lie to Tsing Yi, Aunt Luo rushed in the door, "Ah Yuan, what's wrong?" Tsing Yi who was also in a hurry followed behind.

"I've written a lot, and my head is a little dazed. Aniang, I don't want to learn anymore, it's too much work." Yijun acted like a baby to Aunt Luo, twisting half of her body on her shoulder.

Tsing Yi was a little surprised, staring at Yi Jun carefully, with his mouth slightly open, before he swallowed but didn't say anything, he lowered his eyes and took a step back.

Aunt Luo put her daughter's health first in everything. Hearing she said that her health was too much, she rushed to respond, turned her head and apologized to her nephew, "Tsing Yi, Ah Yuan always said that he was sleepy, why don't you stop for a while."

"Okay." Tsing Yi said with a calm tone, smiling: "I brought two manuscripts of poems. When Ah Yuan is in good spirits, you might as well read them."

He walked to the table, took a roll of paper from his sleeve, put it down carefully, stroked the red silk lace with his fingers, and then slid across the table.Saying farewell to Aunt Luo, Tsing Yi took a deep look at Yi Jun before leaving, and the light-colored clothes disappeared under the almond blossom tree.

Yi Jun breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the room was finally much more spacious, without Tsing Yi, she could chat and laugh freely.

Aunt Luo saw through her daughter's tricks at a glance, and deliberately bluffed her face, "I'm being lazy again, even I dare to lie."

"No." Yijun waved his hand and smiled: "Aniang, I feel uncomfortable when brother Feng's family comes, I feel dizzy and dizzy, and I don't even have an appetite for eating. Or don't let him come in the future, I will Knowing a few characters, and not having to take the imperial examination to become a high official, there is no need to learn those poems and essays."

Aunt Luo was thoughtful, and asked: "You really don't like Tsing Yi?" Jian Yi Jun nodded vigorously, she stared quietly out of the window and whispered: "That's a good boy, it's a pity to miss it!"

Yijun stroked the corner of her skirt and said nothing, Tsing Yi is really good, if there is no relationship between cousins, she might be able to let go of her guard and get along with him.Change to another daughter's house, and spend three years with the gentle and modest Tsing Yi, can they still develop feelings for each other?
Zijun returned home happily, and seeing his mother and younger sister were silent, thinking that something serious had happened, he asked in a panic, "Mother, what's the matter?"

Aunt Luo put away a little regret in her heart, and scolded her son: "Look at you in such a hurry, no wonder Ah Luo can't see you. Learn from Tsing Yi and be careful."

Zijun was naturally thick-skinned, and he opened his mouth and smiled happily after being scolded. He dragged Aunt Luo and Yijun out of the house, and shouted: "Aniang, look who's here?"

Standing in the open space in the courtyard was a young man, tall and tall, with long eyebrows and narrow eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, and a heroic and upright air.He was wearing a round-necked dark blouse, and around his waist hung a black iron plate with Shang characters engraved in small seal script.

Yijun is no stranger to this token, her elder brother also has one, and the Shangzi token is only given to the personal guards of the Shang Mansion.

The young man made a bow and said hello: "Seventeenth Gu, how are you doing recently?"

Aunt Luo thought hard for a long time before she recognized the person: "You are Xiaoliulang, Shang Xian."

Shang Xian nodded slightly, without a smile on his face: "Aunt Shiqi has a good memory, and my nephew is Shangxian Shiliulang from North Street."

(End of this chapter)