The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

191 Chapter 2 Intentional powerlessness ([-])
The Shangsi Festival is a day for unmarried men and women to publicly show their love. From the perspective of the world, Shang Kun is still regarded as the fifth son of a diamond, and he is qualified to appear on this occasion.But is it really appropriate for him to take Yijun with him?

Yijun faced it calmly, she had extreme self-confidence, and she had great confidence in Shang Kun.Believe him, a voice in my heart said to myself.

Entering the Lingfeng Courtyard, Ah Ran and a young man were talking about something under the steps of the main room, with eyebrows curved and shy, when he saw Yi Jun, he called out to Madam.The man also turned his head and bowed his hands in salute. He was tall and thin, it was Shang Xian.

Yijun slightly raised his eyelids, responded casually, and went straight into the house, when Aran's soft footsteps came from behind him.There was an extra letter in front of her, in familiar handwriting, with the smell of yellow sand and ice and snow beyond the Great Wall, this was Zijun's monthly greeting letter.

Once she asked Shang Kun to send her reply letter, and when Zijun sent a letter to the capital again, she specially wrote a safety letter for her, talking about his life in the border town as always, with frankness and cheerfulness in every line.

Having such an elder brother is an unexpected blessing for Yijun. She read the letter carefully, put it in a box in the study, and put it together with other letters. She turned around and asked Ah Ran, "When did brother's letter come?" Arrived? Counting the days, it is several days late this month."

"I heard from Shiliu Lang that the road is difficult due to wind and snow, and the distance traveled by the courier in two days is only equivalent to the previous day. Delays in the journey are unavoidable."

Ah Ran glanced out of the window while talking, and outside the open window lattice, Shang Kunjing was standing under the eaves doing her duty, tall and straight like a pine and cypress.

Yijun paid attention to Ah Ran's expression, and heard that she changed her words inadvertently, and called Shang Xian by Shiliu Lang, but she didn't say anything more, drank a cup of hot goat's milk, and sat on the warm couch holding a scroll to pass the time.

It was near dusk, fine salt spring snow drifted down from the sky, and melted when it hit the ground. The shoulders and backs of several guards in the courtyard were wet, but they still did not change their upright posture.A Ran and Yun Xiang led the people, found coir raincoats and distributed them to the guards, and made ginger tea for them to drink.

Shang Xian took the coir raincoat and ginger tea, said thank you lightly, and said nothing more.

Ah Ran stood there holding the empty bowl for a moment, then smiled and left.

Coincidentally, when Shang Kun came back and saw this scene, he entered the room and jokingly said, "Unexpectedly, Ah Xian is silent, but he is destined for women. The maids in the courtyard are vying to show affection to him. No one else needs to talk about it. This kid's life is a big event." It should also be settled."

Yijun lowered her eyes and didn't say a word, about Shang Xian, she really didn't want to mention it again, she couldn't say how disgusted she was, she always didn't want to see him again.But Shang Kun is also the most trustworthy Shang Xian, and there are some things that Yi Jun can't say in person.

Ah Yuan made it clear that he didn't like Shang Xian, and Shang Kun had already noticed it, and approached her to persuade her, "If you really want to find out the truth, I have to thank A Xian for bringing you here, so that I have a chance to know you."

"Brother regards him as a brother. If he decides to introduce me, he can tell me in advance. But at that time, both A Niang and Brother believed it was true, thinking that he was going to marry a wife."

After a long time, Yi Jun was able to talk about this matter calmly. She looked at Shang Kun seriously, "Ping An Nu, Shang Xian is your confidant, how you use him is your business. Take a step back, the current relationship between me and you If you agree, don't pay attention to what he did in the past. But he owes my brother an explanation, and it would be too perfunctory to say an apology."

Shang Kun's face darkened, obviously very unhappy.

Yijun gently pulled his hand away, put his hand in his big palm, and shook it together.

"Ping Annu, just allow me to be self-willed for a while. No matter who it is, I may not be able to see what you see. In other words, you may not be able to like what I like. But because I Your joy can suppress the disgust in my heart."

After listening for a long time, Shang Kun roughly understood what A Yuan meant, and deliberately scolded her with a bluff, "You are not self-willed enough, you will even look down on my people. You are so ambitious, you will despise me one day!"

Silly, Yi Junying stepped forward and kissed him, one kiss and two parents, both of them put Shang Xian's matter to the back of their minds.However, when he heard that Zijun had sent a letter, Shang Kun immediately withdrew and went to the east chamber, and he still didn't come back by dinner time. Yijun ordered someone to send the meal to the study room, watching the guards rushing in and out of the porch, until the middle of the night. stop.

Lying in the quilt, she yawned and waited for Shang Kun to come back, thinking that there was a gift that she didn't hand over to him, she rubbed the sachet in her hand, and secretly guessed in Zijun's heart, which end would be more important?
Is it her and Aunt Luo, or Shang Kun?
She was about to fall asleep, when someone gently removed the sachet from her hand while she was half asleep, Yi Jun got up in a jerk, saw Shang Kun, rubbed her sleepy eyes and complained why he just came.

"There are more than a dozen letters from the west, all of which must be read carefully. Next time, you don't have to wait for me, just go to bed first. You take medicine every day, and the doctor specifically told you not to be tired. Don't forget, take good care of yourself, You still have to give birth to a son for me." Shang Kun put the sachet on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly, feeling sorry for Ah Yuan who stayed up late waiting for him.

"No, I'll go to bed first, and you don't care about it, you don't sleep all night. Besides, I haven't celebrated your birthday today." Yi Jun pouted and spoke vaguely.

"Stupid, you've already congratulated me this morning."

"My gift hasn't been delivered." Yijun pointed fingers fidgetingly, not knowing that Shang Kunming didn't understand what she was talking about, so he finished his confession and fell asleep.

Holding the sachet in his hand, Shang Kun looked gentle, wondering if he should tell her that there was going to be a battle to be fought by the Turks in the western border.

(End of this chapter)