The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 32: King Xiang has no intention (1)
Except for Shang Xian, no one knew that Shang Kun would come today.The sudden appearance of Marquis Wu Ying really made the members of the Xia family tremble with fear. That man did not earn the title of King of Beijing. In their impression, there was nothing Shang Kun would not dare to do.

Leaving aside the companions who fell on the ground, they didn't know whether they were dead or alive, they exchanged winks, and the rest of the Xia family turned their horses and urged their whips to run.

"Arrow." Shang Kun coldly reached out to the guard beside him.

The personal guard also followed Wu Yinghou since he was a child, so he mustered up the courage to persuade him softly: "Mr. Lang, how many are the Shuzhi of Duke Anguo's mansion and the children of the Xia family, do you think?"

Seeing Shang Kun staring at the other side of the river, maintaining the posture of reaching for an arrow, the guard didn't dare to say any more, counted the arrows from his back quiver, and handed them to Shang Kun one by one.

Holding the bow with the left hand and pulling the string with the right, the white feather arrow flew out from the full bowstring, drawing a perfect curve in the air, hitting the back of one person.

The arrow flew up and down, and in an instant, more than ten members of the Xia family fell off their horses, rolling and moaning on the ground. Seeing the situation, none of the arrows were fatal, and Shang Kun was merciful.

On the other side of the river, Yijun slid off the horse clumsily, her legs were so soft that she didn't even look like her own, and her whole body was about to collapse into a pile of mud. She reluctantly walked to Zijun's side and wiped the corners of his mouth and the blood on his face with her handkerchief. .

The strangle marks on Zijun's neck were shocking, purple and bloody, and the veins on the whip were clearly visible. Yijun shook his hand a few times, but finally didn't dare to touch it.She even suppressed vomiting, not daring to look at the dead body beside her.

Seeing the tears in his younger sister's eyes, Zijun pretended to relieve her easily: "Fan, don't cry, brother is fine too."

It's better if he didn't speak, but when he spoke, the noise was hoarse like an owl in the dark night, Yi Jun felt more and more uncomfortable, and softly persuaded: "Brother, don't talk anymore."

Zijun is covered with injuries on his body and face, but he still smiles happily with his mouth open and his teeth open. He is as bright as the warm sun in early spring. He will always present his most optimistic side to his family.

Yijun also forced a smile to respond to him, but she didn't know that her pale complexion fell into Zijun's eyes, adding a bit of guilt.He tried his best to hide the discomfort in his heart, glanced at Shang Xian who was a few steps away, and stretched out his hand to show his sister.

Yi Jun later realized that there was a third person present, looked back, Shang Xian had already stood up, straightened his clothes, and saw that he frowned every time he moved, he must have been dragged to an injured part of his body, making it difficult to move.

Anyway, she will get married sooner or later, and Shang Xian is the son-in-law candidate of the Luo family, after contacting him, he also thinks that he is a good person, Yijun decided to give himself a chance, try to get closer by dating.

"Sixteen Lang." Yi Jun slowly approached Shang Xian, smiled and said, "Let Ah Yuan help you." As she spoke, she took out a clean handkerchief from her bosom to prepare Shang Xian to slap it to pieces Grass debris.

Shang Xian tilted his body slightly, causing Yi Jun's hand to fall into the air.Seeing her looking up with a slightly surprised expression, Shang Xian asked softly: "Is your injury serious?"

hurt?Yijun just remembered that the skin on her chest was punctured. After mentioning it, she felt a little pain. She smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, it's just a little skin cut. But Shiliu Lang and my brother are all because of the I'm here, you can't escape."

Yijun sincerely said sorry, she didn't treat Zijun as her real brother [-]% of the time, as for Shang Xian, he only met three times, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they met by chance.Sitting on the full sincerity of others, Yi Jun, who is still wandering with five distracted minds, is really uneasy.

Shang Xian glanced at Yijun's sincere expression, turned his head away, and looked at the other side, "Mr. Lang is coming."

He seemed to be waiting for something, by the way, he was waiting for Wu Yinghou.

Yijun also looked at the other side of the river. Qujiang is so wide, although the water flows slowly, how deep will the river be?Even with people and horses, how will the people from the other side come over?

As if to confirm his guess, Shang Kun took the lead, and on the other side of the river, more than a dozen horsemen stepped on the gravel and entered the river together with the sound of "crashing" water. With a few traces of mystery, people and horses are more like walking through clouds and mist.

Following the neighing of the horse, the black steed came ashore first, crystal water dripped down the horse's hair, and ticked on the grass. The man on the horse stood still, glanced at the four dead bodies on the ground, and hummed softly.

Shang Xianzao pulled Zijun over to half-kneel to salute, "Mr.

No need to guess, Mr. Lang was furious now, so Shang Xian called Yi Jun bravely and introduced him, "Mr. Lang, this is Yuan, Zijun's younger sister. Yuan, meet Lang Jun soon."

Yijun bowed his head and blesses his body, which is regarded as a salute.

Shang Kun stared at the three people standing on the ground, Shang Xian thought he was looking for a wife for himself, but it turns out...

Shang Xian stood three steps away from Yi Jun, with wounds on his face and neck, and torn clothes, he slightly hooked his head and dared not look at Wu Yinghou.

Growing up together since childhood, how could Shang Kun not know the temperament of his companions, hum, the brat also came to worry about his life, he really meddles in his own business.

(End of this chapter)