The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 33: King Xiang has no intention (2)
Shang Kun has been in and out of the court since he was a child, and he often walks around the elite circles in central Beijing. He has never seen any kind of beauties before, and Ayuan from the Luo family has not yet reached the point where he fell in love with him at first sight.It's just that when I saw her on the other side of the river just now, she was quite strong and didn't cry, and secretly boasted in her heart that she was worthy of Ah Xian.

Shang Xian had a heart, Shang Kun couldn't bear to let go of his confidant's heart, and looked at Yijun carefully again.Seeing that her face is so pale that there is no trace of blood, her eyebrows are beautiful, her nose is small and straight, her lips are slightly pursed, her eyes are covered with mist, and she seems to be able to speak, she is elegant and elegant, she is a charming little girl. beauty.

It's just that Shang Kun is not interested, he has seen too many beauties, and there is no shortage of obvious sick and weak beauties like Yijun.

Shang Kun dismounted and handed the reins to the guards, and said: "Go and remind Xia's family, if anyone dares to hurt me, if there is another time, everyone in the house in the south of the city will not want to live."

The personal guards of Shang's mansion secretly rejoiced that as long as Mr. Lang didn't take the lives of several Xia family's children, it would be a blessing.After this time, the Xia family was scared out of their wits, and there will be another time.

The personal guards walked slowly all the way, glanced back and forth, left and right, and suffered a lot. Except for the four who were killed on the spot, the others were seriously injured, and no one must be able to ride back to report the letter.

No one in the Shang Mansion would do such a thing as reporting a letter.He arrested a leader, conveyed Shang Kun's original words, and intercepted a group of businessmen from the official road, and sent them rewards to report to Duke Anguo's mansion.

After finishing the matter, the guard whistled lightly and walked back, thinking in his heart that Zijun's sister is really beautiful, it's not in vain for him to brag about her sister all day long, she is not bad compared to the girls raised by the Shang family, she is cheaper Shang Show that kid.

Shang Xian didn't think so, half of the reason he took a fancy to Ah Yuan was because Zijun had a cheerful personality, and he tried his best to ask Langjun out, but he would gain something no matter what.

"Lang Jun, although Ah Yuan is weak, she has a really good temper. If you keep her by your side and talk with you, our Listening Garden will not be so deserted." Shang Xian persuaded with words cautiously.

Facing the gently flowing Qujiang, Shang Kun's subordinates twirled the horsewhip lightly, their eyes darkened and boundless, but they turned their heads and asked: "You don't have to be so embarrassed with your skills, why are you today?"

Shang Xian was stunned, Mr. Lang could kill someone with faith, but he couldn't.He could have killed Xia's family, but he didn't do so, firstly because he didn't want to bring trouble to Shangfu, secondly... because Ah Yuan was there.

There is a delicate and sickly girl by his side, and Shang Xian is afraid that a fire in the city will harm the fish in the pond.

Shang Kun curled his lips and sneered, "Ah Xian, you should worry about your own affairs, and I'll talk about mine later. Let's go back to the city to heal your wounds."

Shang Kun acted resolutely, he said that when he returned to the city, the guards were all on standby, and Zijun and Shang Xian could barely get on their horses, but Yijun was the only one left with difficulty.

Fighting and killing in front, the horse with the cart was frightened and ran away without a trace. When the horse came back again, the carriage it was wearing disappeared, and the woods on the banks of the Qujiang River were juxtaposed.

His younger sister is weak, and Zijun wanted to take her and ride a horse, but his arms, legs, waist and abdomen were all injured, so he couldn't touch her, that's for sure.He cast his eyes on Shang Xian for help, but got no response.

That's right, Shang Xian was also injured, so Zijun could only ask his sister, "Ah Yuan, can you still ride a horse?"

Depending on the situation, if you can't ride, you have to get on it, Yi Jun smiled and replied: "Okay, but I need someone to help me get on the horse."

A guard next to him gave a chuckle and forced Yi Yijun to mount his horse.

None of them noticed, Shang Xian looked at Wu Yinghou with begging eyes.

Shang Kun ignored it, the trouble that the brat provoked had to be resolved by himself, so he didn't have the time to take care of a little girl's affairs.

On the way back to the city, Shang Kun led the way, and Shang Xian followed him.The cloak on his back was wet and dripping, his back was straight, his head was held high, and the other green jade hairpins on his bun were shining brightly.

He is really a master of one word, Yijun secretly guessed.On the banks of the Qujiang River just now, she tried her best not to look at the dead bodies, for fear that she would vomit them out or have nightmares at night.

Is it true that some people are born to kill without blinking an eye, and will they think of the ghost who died under the sword in the middle of the night.

Finding that she entered a world that she couldn't guess, Yi Jun shook his head, concentrated on holding the rein, and lamented that the road was too long, when will he be able to go home.She is about to lose all strength, and she must take a good sleep after returning home.

The more Yi Jun wanted to go home as soon as possible, her seat Xianli was probably tired, and she started not to listen to her command, snorting, trying to break free irritably, pawing lightly on the ground, unwilling to follow the crowd.

"Xianli is good." Yijun softly comforted Xianli, while asking Zijun for help, "Brother, Xianli is not very obedient."

Zijun strenuously reached for Xianli beside him, but because of the wound on his body, he finally gave up and turned to his companion for help: "Qu Silang, help me take a look at what is going on with Xianli."

The person who was called to compose Shiro turned his head and saw Xianli's red eyes, trying to break free from the rein. It seemed...he shouted: "Get off the horse quickly, Lang Jun's Zihualiu should be not far away."

It was too late to talk, Qu Silang was slow to remind in the end, a horse rushed out from the slanting spurs, its body color flashed purple, its mane fluttered, its hooves leaped, and it rushed to the group of them in a blink of an eye.

Yijun only had the chance to glance at Zihualiu, Xianli had already led her far away, and the rest of her could only hold the reins tightly to protect her from being thrown off the horse.

(End of this chapter)