Chapter 75
Thinking of Tan Lang Ru Yu out of thin air, Qing Luo gradually fell asleep, probably dreaming of something happy, she had a gentle smile on her face.

After a sleepless night, Yijun rubbed his head and face on the pillow, opened his eyes in a daze, first looked at the roof of the tent, where the dark patterns were woven on the silver-gray gauze curtain, and then aimed at the... person beside him, Shang Kun was lying two people away from her On the outside of the wide bed, she was only wearing a snow-white undershirt, with a thin brocade quilt half-draped over her body.The breathing is gentle, and the appearance of falling asleep is comfortable and leisurely.

When she looked at herself again, she was only wearing a light scarlet embroidered carnation inner jacket with loose sleeves and open feet, the dress on the outer cover was missing, and the belt was tied intact as before, probably nothing happened.

Knowing that his hearing is sensitive, Yijun was careful and cautious, but still woke up the person opposite, he opened his dark and boundless eyes, glanced at them lightly, and then closed them again.

Yijun slowly crawled to the corner of the bed, intending to slip out of the bed from under Shang Kun's feet, but she didn't have the guts to roll over his body, a sleeping lion is also called a lion.The sky failed as people wished, one of her toes just reached the carpet, and the other leg was still hanging on the side of the bed. Shang Kun gently picked her up with his foot, and threw her onto the bed.

Yi Jun only had time to snort, seeing him smiling, he sat up in fright, "It's still early, Lord Hou sleeps a little longer, I'll go back to the room to wash up first."

"My name is Mr. Lang." Shang Kun said indifferently, half-raised his eyelids as if he was half-dream and half-awake, but his feet were at the end of the bed.

It seems that if he doesn't change his words, he doesn't intend to let him go, Yijun Gongzheng called out, "Lang Jun, let A Yuan go back to the house."

Losing power and humiliating the country, she despises her integrity a little bit.

Shang Kun lay down and laughed loudly, his eyes were shining brightly, just like Zijun when he laughed, he also bared his silver teeth, and sat upright in front of Yijun in a demonstrative manner to show off.He stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek, and warned softly: "Go ahead, come back to have breakfast with me after washing up."

His eyes are focused and affectionate, like a gentle and infatuated lover, but Yi Jun knows that his heart is cold, hiding in a dark corner deep in the dense forest, where moss grows and mold grows.

Maybe there are poisonous mushrooms growing, Yijun secretly guessed bitterly, put on the dress first, stepped into the shoes with bare feet, tied up her hair, pushed open the door and hurried to her room in small steps.People have three urgencies, no delay.There is a clairvoyant by my side, and it is not a small psychological barrier just to think about it in the main hall.

Shang Kun was left with a smile on his face and lay still for a while. Every morning he got up to wash up and jumped into the soup spring to bathe his whole body. The hot water rinsed his head and face.The maidservants dried his body and chose clothes for him to wear.

He glanced at the clothes on the brocade plate next to him, and asked casually: "One time, the passion flower was embroidered interestingly, why didn't I see it and send it again?"

The new lead servant girl who came to serve Shang Kun replied in a low voice: "Rong Nu turned around and asked Shang Yi, there is no one who embroiders passionflowers in our mansion, maybe it is the embroiderer from the eldest princess' mansion. "

Shang Kun was noncommittal, and walked across the stone arch bridge from the lower courtyard with a small series of small steps. He waved his hands and ordered all the servants to step back, and shouted to the outside of the screen, "Ah Yuan, come in."

Yijun saw two rows of maids bypassing the screen, passing by her and leaving the house, standing under the eaves, what is he messing with?Endless!

Slowly walking behind the screen, surrounded by water vapor, Shang Kun opened his arms wide, standing tall and straight, and commanded in a deep voice: "Come, change clothes for me."

There were a dozen or so clothes on the table next to him, Yijun couldn't figure out his preferences, so he asked softly, "Hou Ye, Lang Jun, which one are you wearing?"

Asking is tantamount to not asking, he fixed his eyes on her, smiled and didn't answer.Seeing that he usually likes to wear black, Yijun picked up a brocade robe embroidered with the swastika pattern in light black, opened it and put it on his left arm first, and then put it on his right arm, it couldn't reach the height, and his arms were too wide. Then open, let people how to wear clothes.

"Lang Jun, lower your arm a little, Ah Yuan can't reach it." Yi Jun spoke in a low voice again, wishing to push him into the water again.

Shang Kun chuckled, picked her up and carried her to the outside room, put her on the chair in front of the table and sat down, rearranged her belt, and it was obvious that she had never served anyone before, her lapel was crooked and her belt was tied It's not neat.Wearing this kind of clothes to go out, after a while the grandmother should commit suicide and go to the listening garden to guide Madoka.

With a submissive face and a full heart, Shang Kun couldn't tell when he looked at him, Shang Kun laughed again.As happy as he is, Yijun is as depressed as he is.

Lang Jun was in a good mood, the guards in the yard could tell at a glance, from early morning to breakfast time, the upper room was full of Lang Jun's laughter, and they all heaved a sigh of relief.

After recuperating at home for half a month, when Shang Xianfu entered the Lingfeng Hospital, he was keenly aware that the courtyard was very different. The original group of maids were all gone, replaced by new ones.Far away from the gate of the courtyard, he heard Lang Jun's happy laughter, and he could distinguish the real emotion in Lang Jun's laughter.

Qu Silang also smiled all the way when he saw him, "Ah Xian, you brat still knows how to come back."

"I have something important to do." Shang Xian never had any unnecessary nonsense, and he immediately returned to his duties after receiving his companion's heavy punch of "Say hello."

Qu Silang lowered his voice: "Mr. Lang is going to Huben Camp."

Shang frowned slightly, but Mr. Fan wanted to go to the Huben camp, he must have had a conflict with the old man again, and he went to the camp to practice sergeants day and night to vent his anger.

He glanced sideways at his companion to ask what happened, Qu Silang sniffed triumphantly, pointed to the west, made a gesture, and whispered: "I didn't suffer this time."

Miss Liu's Biao in the Duke's Mansion?Shang Xian also looked to the west, what will happen to her?

(End of this chapter)

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