The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 147 Wanting the Stars in the Sky (1)
Before Shang Kun could come back, Yijun fell asleep first, listened to Didi Genglou, pulled out the instant purple ring on his wrist, and watched its light and shadow float.

"What are you thinking about? You're so preoccupied." When Shikun came back, he stood beside the bed and asked with a smile, bringing the cool autumn night dew on his shoulders.

"Thinking of Mr. Lang.", Yijun boasted without shame.

Shang Kun's expression became softer. Sitting next to her, he brushed a strand of black hair from his head, leaned over and kissed his smooth forehead, "I'll come as soon as I change clothes, you wait for me."

Yijun rested in the east wing room, Shang Kun wanted to be carried to the upper room with her, and it was cold in the autumn night, and he was afraid of making people sick, so he tucked up the quilt for her, and went out to the main room to take a bath and change clothes.

He was never particular about marching and fighting. When he returned home, he had to take a bath in the morning and evening. The habit he had developed since childhood could not be changed.What's more, after going out for two days and riding a horse, the sweat stained my underwear, and I was already impatient.It was really because of his grandmother that he ran back and forth to send the Yuan family members back and forth. If it were someone else, he would have been left early in the morning and returned to the courtyard to accompany Ah Yuan.

Walking across the stone arch bridge in the courtyard, Shang Kun looked at the layout of the Leafing Courtyard. A stream of running water separated the upper and lower parts of the courtyard.On the west side of the main building in the upper courtyard is the martial arts training hall, and a row of side rooms on the east side have been vacant for many years; A Yuan lives in the east side room of the lower courtyard, and the west side room is also vacant.

In addition to Ah Yuan's personal maidservants who live in the small rooms behind the wing rooms in the lower courtyard, there are also his own personal guards who also live in the ear room next to the main room in the upper courtyard.

When he was away, Ah Yuan always returned to her own room, and at first she didn't find it inconvenient.As the weather got colder, Shang Kun thought it was time to order someone to clean up the east chamber of the upper courtyard and move the study there, so that Ah Yuan would not keep running around the upper and lower courtyards all day long to avoid suspicion.

Swimmed twice in Tangquan, without calling the maidservants to come in, put on clean pajamas, put on a robe, beckoned to Qu Silang, who stayed behind, and asked him if there was anything special when he was not at home trend.

Qu Silang took out a stack of letters, saying that they were sent by the Duke of the State, and there were also greeting cards from several loyal generals of the Shang family. Moreover, he whispered to the gentleman mysteriously, and his wife drew flowers. It looks like an embroidered sachet.

Shang Kun's hand to open the letter paused, smiled at the narrow look of his subordinates, waved his hand and said, "Understood, you go down first."

Ah Yuan knew to make him a sachet, Shang Kun's mouth curved into an arc, first he opened the letter from his father, his smile turned cold, he sat on the chair and read it again, and then looked at the usual safety stickers of the generals, I searched for information word by word, turned to the last letter, please post the unremarkable running water, and put it at the inscription at the end of the letter, from Mrs. Luo.

Put the rest of the letters into the dark compartment, and save them for tomorrow to read carefully. After blowing out the candle, Shang Kun walked out of the main room with Luo Zijun's letter in his hand. Angry for stealing Yuan's attention.

As he expected, when he heard that there was a letter from Zijun, Yijun got up, took the letter paper, put on his coat, turned on the lamp and read it word by word.

Zijun didn't like reading, and his handwriting was crooked, and he wrote a long-winded article about the defense and military situation of border towns. At the end of the letter, he asked the general to take care of his younger sister, saying that she was young and ignorant, and weak. If you really do something that offends the lord and the eldest princess, Wanwang will be merciful.Words and sentences, with pleading.

Yijun wet his eyes, put the letter in an envelope, and asked Shang Kun, "Is it important for brother's letter? If not, leave it to me and read it to my mother when I get home."

Her eyes sparkled with water color, because of joy, touch, and even more because of longing.

Shang Kun looked serious, hugged her tightly, and whispered in his ear: "Good boy, don't cry, I won't show you Zijun's letter next time after you cry. Just keep it if you want, it's nothing confidential .”

Yijun sniffed, nodded in his arms, put the letter on the small table beside the bed, and stretched his slightly cold hand into his neck to keep warm.

Shang Kun grabbed those hands, put them on his lips and kissed, picked up the person and put him under the quilt, blew out the candle and lay down by himself.His body is cold all year round, and he can only get a little warm after sleeping under the blanket until the middle of the night.Afraid that Ah Yuan would feel uncomfortable, in autumn, he would always stay in his quilt for a while, and then lift the corner of the quilt to pull her into his arms.

Ah Yuan's delicate body is warm, only her hands and feet are often cold because of her weak body, Shang Kun warmed her hands for her, and hugged her to think about things in the quiet night.

(End of this chapter)