The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

193 Chapter 2 Full of sweetness overflowing ([-])
"I've been reminded several times in the kitchen, but I haven't seen you back for a long time. You are so arrogant, you have to invite me to invite you every time you eat. You are the one who forgets to eat and sleep when you say that I don't take care of my body."

After finishing speaking, she replied with a smile and added, "Be sure to come back early next time, and don't let the two princesses ask about it later, I don't know how to answer."

Shang Kun smiled, and hit her on the head with the scroll in his hand, "I thought you were thinking about me, but I was afraid that grandma and aunt would blame me, so I was happy for nothing."

The two walked through the mansion one after the other, one was tall and the other was petite, casting a long shadow on the ground, even if they didn't speak, their hearts were full of sweetness.

Shang Kun's eyes followed the person in front of him, watching her jump a little from time to time, take three steps and stop two steps to block his way, stop and scratch his palm...

It didn't take a long way, he let her do all kinds of tricks, and just followed behind her step by step.The beautiful woman frowns and smiles, sweet and charming, and touches the heartstrings everywhere. He has never thought that just walking is so interesting.

Ah Yuan seemed to open a door for him, allowing him to appreciate the scenery that he hadn't noticed before.

After dinner, he was writing and drawing at the desk in the main room. Yijun thought he had something serious to do, so he didn't go over to bother him, and leaned on the bed to play beading with two maidservants.

When the seasons change again, all the accessories on Shang Kun's body have to be replaced, and the tassels and fish bags of the jade pendants have to be replaced with new ones.A sachet and two jade nets with blessing patterns are the only things Yijun can do for him.

Shang Kun put away his pen and ink, and walked across the room with the paper in his hand, and all the maids retreated wisely.He held up the painting in his hand for Yijun to see, and asked her if the painting was good.

The woman in the painting looks back and smiles, her brows are light and curved, her eyes are full of brilliance, it turns out that he made a portrait for Yi Jun.

After taking the portrait, Yijun couldn't get enough of it, and stroked the ink on the paper with his fingers, as if he could get a glimpse of Shang Kun's deep affection.

Every brushstroke and ink is born from the heart, there is no one in the heart, only the Danqing depicts the shape corridor; there is someone in the heart, the pen is vivid, and Yijun's true expression is fully displayed on the paper.

What's more, Shang Kun is not good at painting, and usually seldom uses brush and ink to splash a brush, but suddenly he made a painting for her, so she couldn't be moved.

"But like it?"

Yijun nodded vigorously, clamoring to frame it and hang it in the main room, but after a while he was worried about gains and losses, fearing that the relationship would not last long, so he sat quietly on the chair and sulked.

She raised her eyes, and the serious expression of Shang Kun sitting at the desk came into view.Yijun stepped on the thick woven blanket and walked over quietly, snuggling on Shang Kun's back.As long as she doesn't go out to meet guests, she will wear jade pendants on her body, and she will only be decorated with silent silk and other things.

With a warm and delicate body on the back, Shang Kun pulled her over and sat on his lap, lightly holding her buttocks, and said in a helpless tone, "I'm jealous again, I'm not enough in front of you. "

He pointed at the two blueprints on the table and joked, "You are more annoying than them."

"What the hell is it that makes you so sad?" Yi Jun paid a little attention to the paper on the table. The wide-open raw rice paper was full of densely drawn figures, and he marked the weight and size on the side with a small wipe. and small details of the structure.

this is?Yijun was puzzled, so he couldn't help himself holding up the blueprints and looking at them carefully. He had studied Zhuge Liannu with a few classmates before, and it was roughly similar to the blueprints in Shang Kun's hands.However, this machine crossbow is larger and more powerful than the Zhuge Liannu, and it cannot be operated by human arm strength alone, and it must rely on suitable tools to be effective.

"Can you understand?" Shang Kun asked in surprise.

In the current customs, craftsmen are all untouchables, and civil engineering and ironware are also done by inferior talents.The upper-class officials chanted the wind and admired the moon, taking pride in being arty.

Not to mention a little girl, even a group of scholar-bureaucrats in the court rarely knew the blueprints.They only know that they are high-ranked scholars, assist the king in office, and govern the country with literary talents, and they even have to criticize people like Duke Ding.

They were even more displeased with Shang Kun's deeds. More than half of the records of participating military generals over the years pointed to the Shang family, and more than half of them were criticizing Wu Yinghou for acting excessively, arrogantly and rashly.

After being criticized for a long time, Shang Kun didn't take it seriously.He only does what he does, and he doesn't need others to applaud him. Why should he be praised by the world for what he does.

Yijun reluctantly put down the drawing, did not give details, did not say that she understood it, let alone denied that she could recognize it, and joked with a smile, "It looks familiar to me, as if I have seen it in a dream."

"Is there me in Ah Yuan's dream?"

"no!"

"There must be, if not, why would you be by my side."

"no!"

"Is there any? Seriously, be careful that my family can't serve you."

At first Yijun giggled and denied it, but then she was gagged and unable to speak, and then, the red candle flickered, the acacia tent fell, the two people merged into one, and there were several times of spring breeze overnight.

The next day, Shang Kun really led Yijun to the small courtyard in the mansion, where there were several skilled craftsmen, all of them were hard at work making machine crossbow chariots, and there was no special progress.

(End of this chapter)