The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 187: Hunting Deer in the Snow (2)
He really doesn't know the heart of a good person, it's all for his own good that Yijun stops him from drinking.He never left his cup all day long, and he drank it every meal. Although he had never been drunk, it was always bad for his body.

"From now on, I will only drink three small cups per meal." Fearing that he would play tricks, Yi Jun deliberately pointed to the silver wine cup in front of him.

The people around her have long been dishonest, kissing her earlobe vaguely responds to you.

Seeing Shang Kun pretending to go out, Yi Jun snickered, covered his hot cheeks with his hands, secretly thought that he was getting more and more immoral, and dared to kiss someone openly behind a curtain.

No matter how crude the food was placed in front of them, they thought it was delicacies from mountains and seas. A young sergeant hid a handful of firethorn, washed it in snow water, and said it was for the gentleman to taste it.

The small red fruits were placed in a rough clay bowl, and Yijun fell in love with them at first sight, and fed them all into her belly after a while, she ate half of them, and Shang Kun snatched the other half from her mouth.

I really can't believe it, he has never eaten a wild apple, Yijun covered his lips and felt deeply that he couldn't see anyone, the skin of her mouth was almost torn by him, and one part was swollen and painful.

"Sex ghost." She protested fiercely, which provoked Shang Kun to act even more presumptuously.So on the way back to the city, Yi Jun had to cover half of his face with a handkerchief, only showing his eyes and sitting in front of Shang Kun.

With a bow and arrow on his back, he passed through a forest, waved his hand to signal all his followers to stop, and led Yijun into the forest. Zihualiu knew his master's intentions very well, and walked lightly without making a sound, and went straight to the place where the prey was. direction.

Behind the dead wood with slanted branches, an elk is leisurely and contented, completely unaware of the danger approaching.

Shang Kun took off the big bow on his back, put on a white-feathered arrow, grabbed Yijun's hand and drew the bow to aim at the deer, whispering in her ear, "Ah Yuan, you have venison to eat. "

Yi Jun's hands were covered with sweat, he didn't know whether to shoot the arrow, and was thinking of making a sound to remind the elk to leave, Shang Kun took her hand and shot the arrow towards the sky.The whistle resounded across the sky, and the elk flew out in fright, plunged into the depths of the dense forest and disappeared.

She turned around in astonishment, and met Shang Kun's bottomless eyes.At this moment, she suddenly felt a sense of strangeness, Shang Kun didn't know why he let the prey go, because of her?

Shang Kun watched the direction where the elk was fleeing, and said calmly: "Ah Yuan, I will never force you to do anything again, everything comes from your will."

Having been with him for a long time, Yijun has also become extremely sensitive, hesitating for a long time and still asking, "Ping Annu, someone forced you to kill someone, isn't it the old man?"

He withdrew his eyes, his pupils shrunk and half lowered his eyelids, and pulled out a white feather arrow from behind, took Yijun's hand to aim at the grass and trees, and asked calmly, "This time it's fruit trees, do you dare to shoot arrows?"

"Dare." Yijun replied without thinking.

"If you were an adult again, would you still have the guts to shoot arrows?"

"It depends on who. People who have nothing to do with me can't do it, but enemies are another matter." Yi Jun's tone was extremely sincere, and she added, "Actually, I was just talking empty words. You can't be cruel if you fight to the death."

Shang Kun hugged her and nodded slightly, his thoughts drifted to nowhere, he just let go of the full bow in his hand, and put the white feather arrow back into the quiver.

After hearing the wind, Zihualiu trotted back to the official road with the two on his back, and joined the guards who were waiting there, then picked up Aran and others in the suburbs, Yijun transferred to the carriage, and returned to the village before dark. Go to the capital.

Yijun's health is really much better than before, he was only slightly ill for two or three days after being exposed to the cold outside, after taking a few doses of decoction, and lying in bed for a few days, he recovered.

As long as Shang Kun was free in the mansion, he would circle around her, with a gentle tone like coaxing a child, with the utmost gentleness and carelessness.She could tell that although he didn't say he was full of guilt, he must be worried about her illness.

It doesn't matter, she always has to keep up with his footsteps, instead of letting him keep accommodating her.

What's more, he was willing to take her to Shangjiaying, and he was even more willing to reveal his heart to her. Taking medicine for minor illnesses was nothing in her eyes.

"Ping'an Nu, why are you in love with me?" After taking the medicine, Yijun lay under the quilt and asked stupid things.

"Lianyou is a little fool." Shang Kun smiled back, holding her little face like a treasure.

Because Yijun was ill, he couldn't go out to witness Duke Ding lead the army to go out.Today, she was only by the side of Princess Jinyang, tying flowers and waiting for news.

The Eldest Princess sat by the window, her eyes fixed on the corridor in front of the hall, she occasionally asked for a cup of tea, but she took a sip and put it down absent-mindedly, as if she was talking to herself or to Yi Jun in the room.

"Everyone in the world knows that the Shang family is prominent. No one has seen the blood shed by the men of the Shang family, and no one has heard the tears shed by the women of the Shang family. I have waited here for my husband, sent off my son, and then hoped for the early return of the safe slave. If there were any tears, they would have been shed long ago."

Yijun put down the small embroidered bag in his hand, took the tea from the hand of the court lady, held it to the Eldest Princess, and comforted her, "Eldest Princess, don't think too much, just wait happily for the Duke to return to Beijing safely, It won't take much effort to deal with a few salt bandits and small thieves."

The eldest princess of Jinyang shook her head lightly, took a long sigh, and took a sip of the hot tea. When the bead curtain was opened, it was Yun Shangyi who entered the room, her eyes flickering twice and a half, and she replied, "Reporting to the eldest princess, the gate at the gate of the palace The flag was blown off by the wind."

(End of this chapter)