The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 143 The first drawing of crape myrtle (1)
A bright moon shines in front of the bed, and there are two pairs of shoes side by side, one pair of platform shoes embroidered with begonia flowers inlaid with gold thread, and the other pair of thick-soled snow-white soap boots guarding the side. At dawn, only the delicate embroidered shoes are left waiting for the owner to get up.

Yijun wakes up and subconsciously touches his side, the human flesh cushion is not on the bed, he went to the back hall to take a bath, or danced with a gun and stick in the martial arts hall?Called Mr. Lang, but got no response for a long time, she rubbed her head and face on the pillow again, and then thought of Shang Kun going out of the city to pick up someone, and returning to Beijing in the evening tomorrow.

"Ah Ran." She shouted towards the door, and a dozen maids entered in response.

A Ran opened the gauze curtain, first served Yi Jun to go to the ground, picked out an elegant dress embroidered with osmanthus, and helped her put it on and talked: "Lang Junyin is getting up, and he took someone out of the city after breakfast, before leaving Tell Madam to sleep for a while, don't ask you to get up early."

Yijun smiled at the mirror, assuming that Shang Kun was opposite, he could see her smiling face, and ordered a few maidservants, "Tie it into a concentric bun, and fasten it with a pair of bead flowers, it doesn't need to be too complicated."

Flowers are popular in Dazhou to decorate hair buns, poor Yijun has been traveling for more than three years, and he didn't dare to use bright flowers on his hair once.

A Ran handed her a plate of pearl hairpins for her to pick out. There were so many beautiful things in her eyes. Yi Junxin handed over a hibiscus flower branch gold hairpin and asked, "Is there any movement from the eldest princess? Send a smart person to Yun Shang." Let me know if you have any news, and let me know sooner.”

A Ran firmly pinned Yi Jun's hairpin, and responded with a smile, "You don't need anyone else, I'll go now."

Lang Jun’s main wife is what he wants, and Ah Ran doesn’t think about the master she serves, but also thinks about herself. All in all, it’s good for everyone to get along with Yun Shangyi.Yun Shangyi hated sending someone there too eager for quick success. Why don't she go there in person and find out a little bit about it.

Yijun nodded in agreement, after finishing her make-up, she took her back to the East Wing, Shang Kun was not at home, the main room involved the confidentiality of letters, as usual, the guards cleaned it and locked it.

Shang Kun was not around to circle her. Yijun wrote for a while, but put it down because it was too ugly, and read another two pages, upset and angry. She was not happy after finally getting rid of that annoying person.

Thinking of Shang Kun always calling for her to embroider a sachet, Yijun felt that his craftsmanship was too poor to be able to do it, so he pushed and resisted several times, and the man hummed angrily, so she reluctantly agreed to make one for him when he had time.

Called two maidservants to draw the pattern, the old picture of rising to the sky, she thought it was too vulgar, who said it was not as good as embroidered pines and cypresses evergreen, and some people said that the pattern of purple air coming from the east was good, all of which were rejected by Yi Jun.

After studying the brush and ink, laying white rice paper on it, Yijun lays down in front of the desk and carefully draws the crape myrtle flowers. When she came, the branches and leaves were lush, and the buds were just formed. When summer and autumn came together, the flowers bloomed all over the sky, reflecting the dazzling beauty of the Lingfeng Courtyard. Like Huo, Shang Kun praised that this is the year with the most beautiful flowers, all because of her.

Thinking of that person, the corners of Yijun's mouth turned up unconsciously, and it took a whole morning to get the embroidery look. With the help of a few maidservants, he picked out silk threads and embroidered them, rubbing his numb neck at night, Looking at an embroidered flower bone and sighing, she is really sloppy.

A Ran comforted her with a smile and said, "Ma'am, you put your heart into it, no matter whether you can embroider it or not, you will be happy when you come back. It's getting late, and the eyes are hurting under the lamp, so put it away, and do it tomorrow." The embroidered bandage in Zou Yijun's hand has already started to remove the jewelry and untie her hair.

"Ah Ran, you are already eighteen, but if you have someone you like, make plans early." Yi Jun asked with a smile, as if sighing to himself, "While I am favored in front of Lang Jun, I will do everything for you guys." Ask for a good marriage. My daughter is born in a delicate family, no better than those sons, she has a stable family, and the back half of her body is also settled, so she can do a good business that matches her wishes."

The other maidservants in the room pursed their lips and smiled, pushing and shoving their companions to prevent their companions from revealing their secrets. A Ran's movements under her hands remained unabated, her eyes were extremely delicate, "Madam is kind-hearted and still thinks about the slaves, and the slaves are not in a hurry." If you want to get married, and stay with your wife for a few more years, it would be best to see you give birth to Xiaolangjun and Xiaomei with your own eyes."

Seeing that there were a few close people in the room, Ah Ran was a little more relaxed in her speech, and tried to persuade her earnestly: "The eldest princess doesn't like anything else, but only cares about a pink and tender baby. If she looks like a gentleman again, the madam will hug her If you go there a few more times, you won’t have any fame in the future. The two princesses in our mansion each have a marquis under their names, so come early and get early, madam, do you think this is the case.”

Yijun is speechless, is the child what she wants to have?Shang Kunming obviously didn't want to get serious, hugged and hugged her but didn't take the last step, and set fire to her all day long, and she also had a fire in her heart, now it's too early to say to have a baby.As a personal maid, it's not that Ah Ran doesn't know, why is it so easy to mention this.

The quick-talking servant girl in the room was named Axuan, and she poured out all she said, and she didn't shy away from it when the gentleman was not in the mansion: "Sister Aran said that the wife of the eldest son in the mansion over there can't give birth to a son. Our lord will not marry a wife, at least it will take two or three years before a new man is added to the mansion, this is a great opportunity, madam must firmly take the lord's heart."

(End of this chapter)