The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 256 Warmth (1)
The long-term sadness and lovesickness had just brought some relief, and Shang Kun finally looked at A Yuan formally. Her face was thin, her brows were slightly raised, and her almond eyes were clouded with moisture. It seems that all the increased weight was on her stomach.

He stroked her belly with his big palms, it was a full circle bigger than when he left a month ago, it was so round that it was about to bulge out, the child had grown up, but the mother was suffering.

"Ah Yuan." He grabbed her fingertips and kissed, wanting to swallow her into his stomach one bite at a time, no need to separate, no miss, they will be together forever.

"I came back from outside the Great Wall and went to Yansai first. I thought in my heart that you were worried, but you must always put the big things first, you understand. If you are angry or annoyed, just say it, don't be bored in your heart."

His eyes were deep, and his greed swept over her whole body, not to mention his hardships and dangers he had experienced, but what he was ashamed of her.

Yijun's whole mind went blank, as long as Shang Kun came back intact, it doesn't matter where he went first.She even forgot to ask him if he was also attacked by the Turks, and she couldn't remember asking how Liangzhou City was rescued, and...

Nestling in his arms, Yijun caught a glimpse of a white silk wrapped around Shang Kun's arm, could it be?She tentatively asked, "Ping Annu, why are you back alone? Why are you wearing white silk around your arms?"

Fighting in front of the battle for several days, Shang Kun was extremely exhausted, so he took advantage of the situation to lean on the pillow, and half-lyed down with Yijun, his chin rubbed against her head, his voice seemed to be floating in the air.

"Because I was in a hurry to get back outside the pass, I lost the purple monkey. I haven't found its whereabouts so far. Twenty or thirty brothers who lived together with each other died. Qu Silang, a good-for-nothing man, was hit by a poisoned arrow and failed." In the past, I also went to the underworld to hide for leisure."

Hearing the sadness in his tone, Yijun was very considerate and gave him advice: "We will take care of Qu Shilang and his parents and their children in the future, take care of the old ones to the end of their lives, and bring up the young ones. We must not let them chill in the ground. .”

Shang Kun was noncommittal, closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep.

Hearing his slight snort, Yijun stood up and saw the person clearly, almost weeping again.

He had lost a lot of weight, his eyes were black and blue, he didn't know how long he hadn't slept soundly, his beard was unshaven, and there were suspicious brown and black spots on his face and neck.

She opened his hand and buried her face in his rough palm to calm down.

Convinced that Shang Kun was indeed fast asleep, Yijun slipped out of his arms quietly, ordered the maidservants to bring hot water, and personally undressed and untied the ties of the armor for him without any pretense. Lightly put it on the table next to it, and then grabbed the hot handkerchief in the copper basin. As soon as the hand reached into the basin, the water immediately turned red.

Yun Xiang struggled to take off the shoes from Shang Kun's feet, and seeped into the shoes from the opening. The socks were also reddish brown, with layers of dried blood stains.

After checking his whole body, there were only one or two minor wounds, Yijun took the ointment and applied it lightly, then put on clean underwear for him, and wiped his whole body with hot water, finally he looked radiant The old glory.

After a lot of tossing, it was extremely rare for Shang Kun to fall asleep, and his thick long eyelashes remained motionless, maintaining a perfect arc.

Yijun took the horn comb and gently brushed his hair. Leaves, pebbles, dust... whatever you want, she leaned over and kissed his brows, eyes, nose and lips, taking advantage of everything, he still slept soundly Like a little pig.

"Pig." She teased him, tidied him up, blew out the candle, got into his arms, lay down face to face, looked for breath and kissed him again, no amount of kissing was enough.

Her stomach was a bit in the way, and she couldn't get close to him completely. Yijun turned around, grabbed Shang Kun's arm and put it on his neck, moved it a little bit, pressed his back against his chest, and pulled his arm Wrapping his arms around himself, he was finally able to sleep peacefully.

She hadn't been able to sleep well for a long time, smelling the sweat on his body, better than any kind of soothing incense, Yijun no longer had to worry about guessing where he was or what he was doing.

He was right next to her, sleeping on the same couch, which was better than anything else.

A good night's sleep, Yi Jun was looking for Shang Kun in his dreams, he clung to the people around him tightly, squeezed again and again, forcing him into the couch against the wall, he really had nowhere to escape, she was satisfied Keep on dreaming.

The person who could only lie on his side in the bed and only occupied a small space was very helpless. He woke up early and watched Ah Yuan's butt move inward little by little, forcing him to have no place to go.

He was reluctant to wake her up, watching his territory being eroded bit by bit, whoever made her two people should have an extra piece.

Taking advantage of the light dew in the east, Shang Kun looked from behind, A Yuan had a white corner behind her ears, a cloud of blue silk was lying on the pillow, her cheeks were blushing, and she was sleeping soundly.

(End of this chapter)