The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 151: Green out of blue and better than blue (1)
It was almost dusk, Yijun leaned on the Hu bed and took a nap, and let her hand slump her head on the wooden armchair. She suddenly woke up, and the years alone seemed to be endless.

Practicing calligraphy, learning basic fitness skills from Chen Gongren, going for a walk in the garden, watching Xianli, eating, sleeping, and embroidering are all her life.It has been three days, and Shang Kun has not shown up. She has never missed someone like this before.

He sent Ah Xuan out to inquire several times, but there was still no news in front of the mansion.The open space to the south of the Lingfeng Courtyard was very lively and lively, with bursts of laughter from time to time. I heard a few maids say that the eldest princess brought Princess Ancheng and Yuan Liuniang to watch the palace people play polo over there, but no one called her. , Yijun consciously hid in the house and also closed the door.

"Ah Ran, bring me a book, any one will do."

Looking outside the house, Yijun ordered softly to consider whether she would also find a chance to make glass cotton. In fact, she didn't know any of these processes and techniques.

Or, learn Sanskrit from Shang Kun to pass the time, and then study the poetry books in hand and learn to write lyrics and make poems.She didn't understand how she became a useless person.

Madam was in a bad mood, all the maidservants in the room waited in silence, motioned for Ah Xuan to stand up and tell a joke, no matter what, as long as it could make Madam smile.

Ah Xuan turned his head to look at Ah Ran's expression, saw her nodding slightly, then walked up to Yijun lightly, and pulled out a pair of paper-cuts from his sleeves like a magic trick, placing vivid birds on the pages of the book, smiling Ask if it looks good.

"Okay." Yijun grabbed the birds with two fingers and made a pair in the air, they were actually different.The one on the left is slightly larger, with flamboyant pheasant feathers on its head and a fan-shaped tail.The one on the right is slightly petite, with a bald head and much less hair on its tail.Male on the left and female on the right, in pairs.

In many species in nature, males are more beautiful, like mandarin ducks, more like peacocks, and her monk Kun, Yi Jun secretly smiled.That person's appearance is even more outstanding than hers, if he is really matched with the same beauty, only Liu Yanran can match him.

"Teach me what other patterns you can cut."

Yijun put down the little bird, excitedly looking for Ah Xuanxue's paper-cutting, the maidservants were happy to see her distracted, and stopped thinking about Langjun, of course they responded all the time.

"Madam is a beginner, just cut a simple and clear pattern. Peach blossoms, apricot flowers, and little rabbits are also good at it." A Xuan instructed Yijun to twist the patterns with scissors.

The peach blossoms were cut into six petals, and the petals of the apricot blossoms were cut into sharp angles. Yijun couldn't see it himself. Noisy, everyone's heads were covered with confetti, pointing and laughing at each other.

Yijun didn't regard them as his servants, nor did they regard Yijun as his wife, it was just a play of girls of the same age.

I don't know who turned his head to look at the courtyard, and called out "Lang Jun", everyone stopped their fights, Qi Qi Fu body, Yi Jun turned his head and saw the outside of the house.

Under the tall and elegant crape myrtle tree, under the red flowers all over the sky, stood a person. He was wearing a dark black gown, a jade belt around his waist, a long body, a unparalleled handsome face, and a pair of bottomless eyes. He stood there neither happy nor angry.I don't know how long he stood there, and a few fallen flowers fell on his shoulders.

"Lang Jun." Yi Jun went out and walked down the steps, stretched out his hand to grab his slightly cold palm, and gently tugged him, eyes puzzled.This person went out for a few days and became weird when he came back. Could it be that something serious happened again.

Shang Kun took a deep breath, grabbed A Yuan's shoulders and entered the room together, looked around, raised his fingers, and all the maids hid cleverly.

When he came back from the outside, the polo field in the south was full of people. The grandparents of the Yuan family sat on the sidelines with their grandmother and laughed. exist.

The closer you get to the listening courtyard, the quieter it becomes. You can only hear Ah Yuan and a few maidservants cracking naughty jokes without restraint, and playing wildly in the room, but they turned out to be throwing a pile of scraps of paper.Fluttering like snowflakes, but not.

Putting his mouth on her temples, Shang Kun closed his eyes and hugged her tightly, "Ah Yuan, I'll take you to a restaurant in the market tomorrow when I'm free. There are a few dishes in Wangxianlou that are better than those in the mansion. , there is your favorite sweet porridge fruit wine, and goat cheese."

Yijun thought he was angry that he was taking the maidservants to mess around, but it didn't look like it, why did he think of taking her out without warning, how strange?
"I heard that Wangxianlou's seasonal pastries are excellent. I dare not touch the first-rate peach blossoms. Now that it's autumn, I'm not afraid to smell sweet-scented osmanthus. Maybe I can eat a piece or two."

Thinking of going out and eating delicious osmanthus cake, Yi Jun almost drools.

Shang Kun chuckled, holding her in his arms and muttering to himself "Idiot", the depression in his heart for her aggrieved a lot lessened.

He took a bath in the soup spring, and he insisted on Yijun sitting on the changing stool beside him to talk with him, so that he could plausibly turn around by himself so as not to scare her.

Everything, she has touched the entity before, and can create three views, so what's the use if he can't turn around.

(End of this chapter)