The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 53: Good Life Serves Her (2)
"Don't dare." The servant girl raised her head and smiled, but she didn't take Yijun seriously, but her tone was very respectful: "The servant girl calls Hong Shao, but what is the girl's order?"

Yi Jun originally wanted to say that smelling the incense made her feel uncomfortable, but when she got to the point of speaking, she became more thoughtful, and put it another way: "I can't smell the incense in the house, please, sister Hongshao, please withdraw it."

Hong Shao carefully looked at the person kneeling on the bed, with disdain in her eyes, and a teasing sneer on the corner of her lips, she said: "I'm afraid the girl doesn't know, this incense is called Jiu Zhi Du Yi Xiang, it is used by the imperial court. Things. Only our lord can get a share, and other princes and masters want to smell it, and the Holy One will be happy."

Hong Shao's tone and expression are completely saying that you, a dog's tail grass, ran to the imperial garden, and you still think the flowers are fragrant, and you don't care whether you are worthy or not.

Is the dogtail grass willing to come? !
In the past two days, I have seen people winking a lot, and Yijun was also suffocating. He lifted the quilt and went to the ground, holding the incense burner and asked: "Where do you want to put it, I will send it there myself."

Hong Shao and the maids behind her stared at each other with wide eyes, and another clever maid took it from Yi Jun's hand and said with a smile: "I'll go as a servant."

The maid walked to the door and met a person, probably the other person was asking a question, she replied: "The girl from the Luo family said she couldn't get used to the smell of incense, so she ordered the slaves to leave."

"From now on, there is no need to use incense in this room." Shang Xian spoke, and a servant girl in the room bowed her head and agreed.

Yijun sat by the bed with a hint of anger, secretly hating Shang Xian who brought her to meet Wu Yinghou, if he hadn't disrupted the situation, she would have stayed in Herring Lane talking about embroidery with the sister next door, living a simple and peaceful life.

No matter how stubbornly she refuses to admit it, she and Shang Kun will not be able to separate the relationship.I lived in Qingfengling for nearly a month, and after I came back, I didn't have time to enter the house, so I came to the Dachang Princess' mansion again, and stayed here for the night.

Just like this, being a concubine for no apparent reason, Yijun felt so angry.

Shang Xian waved his hand to tell the maids to go down, looked sideways at A Yuan, knew that she was angry with him, felt empty in his heart, wanted to explain but didn't know where to start, let's just talk about business.

"Yuan, you must not leak a single word about your husband that day, and you must not tell your elder brother. Except for a few guards in this courtyard, no one else knows."

Yijun looked at the dark pattern on the brocade quilt, nodded and gave a hum, she was not stupid enough to make fun of her own head and go out and talk nonsense.

Ah Yuan was sitting sideways, her shoulders were thin and weak, it was hard to figure out how she escaped Langjun’s attack, Shang Xian turned his head to look at the sky outside, cleared his throat, "Ah Yuan, I coaxed Zijun and tricked you to In front of the lord, I have always offended you a lot. But don't worry, the lord will definitely treat you well in the future."

What's good?Yi Jun really wanted to ask a question, but turned to look at Shang Xian's expression, she swallowed the harsh words again, and said softly: "Understood, Shiliu Lang go back first, I want to lie down for a while."

Shang Xian vigorously nodded his head, his eyes swept across Yi Jun's face, and strode out of the room.

Like Zijun, they all regard Wu Yinghou as a kind of belief, and they will go through fire and water for him.Shang Xian knew he was wrong, but he still wanted to make mistakes, and he did not hesitate to lie to his brothers in the same robe.

What kind of charm does that person have that makes them give up their hearts.Power can only be exchanged for false obedience and interest attachment, only true personality charm can be exchanged for loyal, but Yijun didn't see it.

She is more concerned about her situation now, and after time-traveling, she can't help herself again.Seeing herself sinking into the whirlpool, she was unwilling, and only unwilling.

When Shang Kun came back from his grandmother, he heard that the little mouse woke up for a while and then fell asleep again without any soup. He raised his eyebrows and asked unhappily, "Why didn't she eat?"

Hong Shao cautiously replied: "The girl only said that she would lie down for a while." When she raised her head again, the gentleman had already entered the east wing, and only the last corner of his clothes could be seen.She straightened her back and looked at the dozen or so maidservants beside her. Everyone tacitly took a step closer to isolate the maid who showed affection to Yijun just now.

Lang Jun didn't marry his wife, and the few concubines around him were not favored. I didn't see him every year, and the maids in the Lingfeng Court were the straightest in the Princess's Mansion. House girls take it seriously.Unexpectedly, a different kind appeared, and he flattered the girl from the Luo family in front of them.

Hong Shao walked up to the maidservant, snorted coldly, with warning eyes, and led the others to the corridor to listen to orders.

The girl in the quilt sleeps peacefully, her two rows of eyelashes stop fluttering, like a resting butterfly folds its wings.A rare blush appeared on her cheeks, Shang Kun gently brushed her forehead hair away, a large piece of skin from her fingernails was rubbed off, and after applying the muscle-creating ointment used by the imperial court, there should be no scars.

He sat by the bed and looked at each other for a long time, remembering her softly asking 'what's the matter with you', and also remembering that she wanted to wipe his sweat with a handkerchief.The reason why he threw her away was because he was afraid that he would lose control and hurt her.

In fact, the little mouse was not that afraid of him.

"Lang Jun." Shang Xian called softly outside the house.

Shang Kun was not happy when his thoughts were interrupted, and he asked forcefully, "What's the matter?"

"The prince sent someone to deliver a letter, waiting to see you." After Shang Xian finished speaking, he waited for half a candle before he heard the people in the room get up.

"Good life to serve her." Shang Kun straightened his cuffs, dropped the words and led Shang Xian across the stone arch bridge back to the main room, and a row of maids behind him agreed in unison.

(End of this chapter)