The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 265 He just wants to forget her, even if it means death! (2)
She never dreamed that Ah Yuan could enter the eldest princess's mansion, let alone that her daughter would have the opportunity to be the main wife of the young master, and she never expected that the married daughter would be pregnant and the mother would be by her side.

How many unexpected things have all become facts, and Aunt Luo is in a good mood, as if she is a few years younger.

Just as the Qixi Festival was approaching, several maidservants were chattering about the fruits they begged for artful offerings, and they were guessing who would win the jackpot.

It reminded Yijun that the day she held the Jiji ceremony was also Qixi Festival, until Shang Kun came back in a hurry at night, clamoring to give her a big gift, his expression was high, he looked like a big boy.

She missed him again. It was agreed that she would only think about him once a day, and she couldn't help thinking about that person.

Yijun stopped his needlework and stared at a shade of flowers in a daze.When he left, he brought a machine crossbow, and said that he would ask for credit for her after breaking through the Turks, and said...

After staring at one place for a long time, his eyes were blurred, Yijun withdrew his gaze, and wanted to drink some water when he was thirsty, but he called Ah Xuan but no one answered.She raised her head, but there was no one in the courtyard, Aunt Luo and the maidservants were all gone, only the shadows of the trees were blown by the wind.

Suddenly realized that something was wrong, Yijun had already fallen into a broad chest, his armor was scorched hot by the sun, a hoarse voice called her A Yuan, the same hot kiss fell, printed on Yijun's lips, bringing Ask for it with great force.

"Ping'an Nu, how could it be you?" Yi Jun was overjoyed, and his words were incoherent.

Shang Kun was wearing a war robe, black clothes and black armor, shiny and shiny, standing tall and straight in the courtyard, smiling and hugging Yi Jun and walking towards the house.

"The general situation has been set before the battle. Half of the Turkic troops have lost their strength. They withdrew for a few hundred miles and had a few days to rest. I was anxious to come back to see you. I didn't sleep for two days and two nights. I changed five horses. Finally Arrived in Liangzhou City."

He was so radiant that he could not tell that he hadn't slept in a few days.

Yijun's heart burst into laughter, his eyes curved, "I just said I was thinking of you, and in a blink of an eye you were in front of me, so it can be seen that I want to miss you a few times a day, so that you can stay by my side forever."

Shang Kun's eyesight is not good enough, so I asked Yi Jun how is he?How is the child?
What he heard didn't count, he had to see it with his own eyes, and when Luo Chang was untied, Yijun's belly was rounder than he imagined, it was obvious that the child had grown up a lot.

With a nameless fear in his heart, Shang Kun gently tied Ah Yuan's clothes, hugged her and fell into deep thought, from joy to depression, his mood plummeted.

Yijun somewhat understood his mood, searched for Huatou to divert his attention: "Ping An Nu, you go and see the old Duke, he is not very well."

A small half of the reason why Shang Kun came back was because of Shang Zhaoyang, he kissed Yijun's temples closely to relieve the momentary unhappiness just now.

"Ah Yuan, change your clothes, I'll take you to see Shang Zhaoyang."

Said that changing clothes must wear a formal palace skirt, but fortunately, the needle workshop in the mansion is considerate before leaving Beijing, and also prepared a dozen loose dresses for Yijun who will wear after pregnancy.

The summer is hot, so I only picked out a high-waist palace skirt embroidered with lotus root pink lilies, covered with half-arms in hazy silk, with fragrant shoulders faintly visible.Then he specially put on a flying bun, and put a piece of luxurious jewelry on his head.

Yijun also felt a bit like a noble lady in this outfit, she pushed up her sleeves for Shang Kun to see, "Does it look good?"

After taking a bath, Shang Kun also changed into a black blouse, with a ganoderma lucidum jade belt around his waist, and a green crown and hair. He was tall and tall, luxurious and proud, and he couldn't hide his astonishment, "Beauty is better than a fairy!"

Talking, he reached out to help Yijun out of the room.

"Grandfather, I'll bring Ah Yuan to see you." Shang Kun's tone was flat, this was the first time he called Shang Zhaoyang his grandfather since he wounded himself with a sword two years ago.

The old man in the tent moved his eyelids slightly and hummed lightly.

Shang Kun carefully helped Yijun enter the house, reminding her to pay attention to the threshold under her feet, and after entering the room, pointed to Yijun to speak.

"Luo Shi Yijun, my chosen wife, I specially let my grandfather meet."

Shang Zhaoyang still didn't move, his eyes closed as if he was about to fall asleep.

Shang Kun only cared about being himself, and supported Yijun to signal her to salute, "Ah Yuan, come here to pay respects to your grandfather, from now on you will be the daughter-in-law of the Shang family, don't underestimate yourself."

Yijun was still quite clever, he dragged Shang Kun's hand to perform a Wanfu salute with great difficulty, and could only squat down halfway.

"Granddaughter-in-law has met grandfather." Her respectful title was all seen on Shang Kun's face.

Shang Zhaoyang didn't intend to pay attention to his grandson's commotion at all, lying flat with his hands crossed in front of his chest, his gray beard moved slightly with the breath he exhaled.

Shang Kun helped Ah Yuan up, straightened a gold hairpin on her head, and said softly, "Go, go back to the house and wait for me."

The two looked at each other silently, Yijun nodded, went out and got on the soft sedan chair and went back to the house first.

There were only two grandparents and grandchildren left in the room. They stopped smiling and tore off the disguise. Shang Kun walked to the bedside and forced him to ask, "You don't eat, drink, or talk, and you just want to die. Why?"

For the Jinyang he saw, there was her figure outside the Great Wall, the secret path of the ladder in Wushao Ridge, and all in Crescent Lake. The smiling Jinyang, the riding Jinyang, and the giving orders all lingered in his heart all the time. .

Shang Zhaoyang found that he couldn't get rid of her. When he was in Beijing, he couldn't get rid of her. After he left Beijing, he couldn't forget her shadow. Jin Yang's voice filled his ears.

She laughed crisply: "Shang Zhaoyang!"

Like ten thousand ants devouring his heart, he just wants to forget her, even if it means death!
(End of this chapter)