The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 73
Thinking of this, Yijun's brisk mood turned depressed again, and Yijun let the maid help her bathe, dress, and dry her hair in a sullen mood.

A Ran sneaked glances at the girl from the Luo family several times, secretly thinking about what made her unhappy, and why she suddenly fell silent.

"I've been tired all day, and I'm so sleepy that I can't even open my mouth." Yijun smiled and laughed at himself, sitting at the table with a black bun and half draped in black silk, and had a meal. Dinner included porridge, sweet wine, goat's milk, and fresh fish and duck. Vegetables needless to say.

Tasting a piece of cake baked with goat's milk was particularly delicious, she ate half a bowl of porridge with the cake, and took a few chopsticks with vegetables, fearing that she would accumulate food at night, Yijun didn't dare to eat any more, so she ordered people to move away.

The maidservants moved in an orderly manner, silently walking back and forth in the room busy, it is not easy to practice such skills, how long did it take them?

It was only dawn in the morning, so I was pulled up to dress up, went to the lake and got seasick, and spent most of the day in the martial arts hall. Yijun was tired and sleepy, yawning non-stop, leaning on the solitary couch, drowsy, in his heart Talk about why Ding Guogong still hasn't left.In the same courtyard, the people in the main room were discussing matters by candlelight, and she, a little shrimp, had no reason to close the doors and windows and sleep soundly.

A Ran took out a thin woven blanket and gently covered Yi Jun's body, and softly persuaded: "Girl, bear with it for a while, the old Duke should go back to the Eldest Princess' Mansion in a short time."

The maidservant in front of her had a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes, she spent half a day with her as if she had been serving her personally for a lifetime, she was more considerate than Xing'er and Cai'er, another little girl from the Luo family, and put herself in her shoes.Yijun first thanked Ah Ran for his kindness, and was always vigilant in his heart.

Speaking of strangers, it is not necessary for anyone to be loyal to anyone.Time will verify everything. Falsehood will eventually remove the disguise, and sincerity will also clear the clouds. People's hearts are hidden behind all kinds of smiling faces and insincere lies. It depends on how you distinguish.

Zijun promised to pick her up one day, but he would have to wait at least three to five years.In the next three to five years, Yijun still has to deal with everything here against his will, until the day when Shang Kun gets tired of her.She didn't want to make life difficult for the past few years, and the relationship that should be maintained must not be ignored.

"There is movement in the upper room. The Grand Duke has come out and is walking towards the lower courtyard." A Ran gently pushed the girl of the Luo family to wake up, kindly reminding her that she should go to the eaves to see her off.

Yijun was jolted violently, both feet landed on the platform and stepped into the cloud platform shoes, hurried to the steps outside the wing room, half squatting and doing blessings.The time was right, two men's robes passed by not far from her eyes one after the other, and went straight to the gate of the courtyard.Hearing that the guards were sending off the Duke, she helped Ah Ran's hand to get up reluctantly.

Oh my god, staying up until dark is not easy!Yijun was not happy for a long time, a tall figure walked towards her slowly on the moonlit night.Under the eaves, the shofar palace lights were dim, his face was hidden in the darkness, and the black robe on his body melted into the night, as if the whole person was hidden in the dark night, but his eyes were shining brightly, Yijun became nervous for no reason.

No way, he wasn't, and he also said that he would live in the Leaf Court after she was old enough.Please let me go, she just wants to have a good sleep and sleep peacefully alone away from his sight.

It was no use begging to let her go, she was still held by Shang Kun and led to the main room.The first two times this room brought her bad memories, the smell of darkness and struggle welled up in her heart, Yijun's heart hung high, the lamb waiting for others to arrange everything for her.

She was sitting by the bed in the dark, the study opposite was brightly lit, and the glowing candlelight illuminated half of the room, but it couldn't reach the bedroom anyway.The light and shadow were cast on the thick woven carpet five steps in front of the window, where a fence was set up and it was locked.

Under the lamp, Shang Kun stood in front of the desk to write and draw, and then went to the bookshelf to search. He only saw the book in his hand and the paper under his pen, completely forgetting that there was another big living person in the room.Yijun stares at his walking back and forth and slowly closes his eyes, no matter whose bed he is in, sleep comes first.

There was a sound of "Boom" in the bedroom, Shang Kun's hand dipped in ink stopped, and the corners of his mouth were slightly bent. Seeing her tense look, he really thought that he would keep his eyes open for the whole night, and it took less than half an hour.After finishing the remaining section with a pen, he put the pen on the shelf, and he planned to take care of the sick cat in the house first.

Taking advantage of the dim light, he took off the pearl hairpin on her head, took off her shoes and socks, unhesitatingly unbuttoned her clothes, removed her outer skirt, and placed her on the inside of the bed.Shang Kun acted neatly, moving back and forth in a flash, and frowned, she also slept soundly.

Pressing her fingers lightly on her cheeks, it seemed as if she could smell a delicate fragrance of orchids, which was the unique scent of a virgin.As if his hand had been burned, he stood up resolutely, put down several layers of veils on the top of the tent, and returned to the study.

One half of the main room is pitch black, and the other half is full of people on the window screens. Standing at the foot of the steps, Qu Silang couldn't understand why he wouldn't...

Come on, in the past, there were people who were prettier and more beautiful than her, but none of them were lucky enough to stay in the Lingfeng Courtyard. Now that Mr. Lang has someone to accompany him anyway, as for what he does, no one else can control him.

Qu Silang turned his head and yawned, waiting to replace his companion who was on duty in the second half of the night, walked around the martial arts hall and returned to his residence, while taking off his clothes, he murmured in his heart that Ah Xian should recover from his injuries, he couldn't accompany him alone Lang Juntong stayed up all night without sleep.

(End of this chapter)