The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 189 Red Plum in a Bottle (2)
Princess Jinyang looked at her eyes and snorted coldly, "What I can do, of course, is when the villain orders you, Ah Yuan, to sweep the floor in the house, serve tea and water for me, and learn to stand on the ground." Rules. Now that you know everything, feel sorry for her and say frankly, don’t learn the twists and turns.”

Shang Kun kept staring at Yijun, seeing her smiling, he felt relieved, and he had to comfort his grandmother, "Look at what grandmother said, when grandson had any objections, what Ah Yuan did was that I was honoring you, you Just smile."

The eldest princess of Jinyang smiled, "You can do a good job in business, and you can take all the credit for yourself. This kind of stealthy work seems to be enough for your father."

Shang Kun pestered his grandmother with a playful smile, "Grandson is not greedy for merit, and grandmother only cares about Ah Yuan."

Brat, he never leaves his line of business, always sells well to his A Yuan.The golden grandson raised by the eldest princess of Jinyang, in a blink of an eye, puts her mind to other women, no matter how open-minded she is, her heart is a bit sour, don't overdo it and stop talking.

Yijun stroked his face lightly with his finger, laughing at Shang Kun for doing bad things with good intentions.

Shang Kun bumped his nose in front of his grandmother, knowing that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so he stole a note from Xiang Yijun, stared at her, and wanted to ask her that he was also thinking about himself.Yi Jun responded with the same eager eyes, the two of them were sticky and didn't want to let go.

"I'm going to make tea." Yijun found an excuse to come out to the side hall first. It is true to make tea, and it is not false to leave space for the grandparents and grandchildren to talk.If something like that happened today, the whole Shang family must take some action. According to her understanding, neither Shang Kun nor Princess Jinyang would do things that were waiting to die, they would only take the initiative to attack.

The snow that fell from the plum blossoms was melted into water, and the impurities were removed with fine silk, put in a small red clay pot, and cooked on top of a silver charcoal fire.In the first boil, add the snow-white well salt grains first; in the second boil, the water is steeped like a fountain, and then add the plum blossom-shaped tea powder, which is as small as a baht;

The water mill was all spent on making the tea, and it didn't feel like the time passed quickly. When he raised his eyes, Shang Kun had come to the side hall, standing quietly beside her, looking at her with a smile on his face.

"Drink tea." Yijun put the white porcelain Suihan Sanyou shallow cup to his mouth, and said with a smile, "I specially brewed the tea for you, take a sip."

Shang Kun took it and looked down, drank it with a smile, and praised sincerely, "Good tea, as expected, the craftsmanship has improved. No wonder grandma is also praising you, saying that the flowers you cut are not bad, and the tea you brew is also fragrant."

Princess Jinyang is kind to Yijun, but the happiest person is Shang Kun, but Yijun himself is not overly flattered.

"You're clearly saying that I didn't cook well before, and you insisted on complimenting me after the Eldest Princess praised me." Yi Jun deliberately found fault, and was looking forward to returning to the Leaf Court as soon as possible.

Shang Kun seemed to know what she was thinking, and asked for her cloak from the handmaid, and tied it for her, jokingly said, "Obviously you have to be more attentive when you are with grandma, and you usually deal with it perfunctorily, just make some tea at will Send me away. I will punish you to go back and make tea until I am satisfied."

He took Yijun to bid farewell to his grandmother, and the two of them got out in the car and went back to the Leafing Garden.As soon as Yijun returned to the main room, he lay on the warm couch with his head tilted, whimpering and coquettish, saying that he was not feeling well.

Shang Kun took off the deerskin boots for her, and rubbed the soles of her feet through the socks. The strength was just right, which could relieve Yijun's fatigue.

"Why did you run back alone and didn't see the eldest princess?" Yi Jun leaned on the pillow and half-closed his eyes while speaking.

"Aniang was chatting with a few sisters about the old days, and made an appointment with someone to enjoy plum blossoms and drink wine in the mansion over there. She thought I was an eyesore, so she rushed back first, saying that she wanted to spend more time with grandma."

Yijun smiled, "Then why don't you stay with the eldest princess and stay by my side?"

"Small heartless." Shang Kun came over while talking, impatiently kissing her hard on the head and face.

Yijun had already turned into a ball of soft noodles, unconsciously, a groan overflowed from his mouth, he put his arms around Shang Kun's neck and blew in his ear, his teeth gnawed at his earlobe.

"Ping An slave.", she called him.

Shang Kun pulled off the fur robe from his body, pulled the brocade blanket over the two of them, and asked her repeatedly, "Did you miss me?"

"I think." Yijun replied crisply, his almond eyes were full of spring, but he was teasing him, "But Mr. Wang is going to do big things, it's always not good to prostitute yourself in the daytime, and it will make people laugh if it spreads."

Shang Kun was delighted, he hugged her and laughed for a long time, while kissing the corner of her mouth to explain to himself, "I don't do big things, just stay with Ah Yuan, be happy and romantic."

Furthermore, Shang Kun tapped on the table, and his face was reflected on the shiny lacquer surface. He stretched out his fingers to press the figure on the table, and he couldn't help but think of another face that was exactly like him.The father left the capital, the Duke's Mansion should pay more attention, the elder brother and sister-in-law may not be able to suppress the old servants, and they must guard against Shang Zhaoyang's resurgence.

After careful consideration of some chores, he returned to the main hall. The little lazy cat was curled up in the bed, and its voice was so sweet that it yelled for him to come and hug it.

"Leave me, let's see how you live." Shang Kun said the same thing, but his subordinates helped her get dressed, not to mention his handsome face with a smile, no one would believe him when he was angry.

"That's right, I can't live without you." Yijun played tricks on purpose, if he didn't let him wear his belt, he would dawdle for a while.

"Me too." He said softly, stopped his hands and gazed affectionately at Yijun.

Why did you speak so nastyly? Yijun joked over with a smile, his heart skipped a beat, wondering whether Shang Kun's words were true or false.She must have thought too much!
(End of this chapter)