The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 79
Shang Xian was not at all surprised by Lang Jun's order. All kinds of girls sent by the two princesses have been idled aside and sent back after a month or two.He turned to look at the two beauties in the courtyard, and they were no exception.

The new lead maid, Yun Xiang, led the two girls to rest in the side room. For a moment, Shang Xian felt that one of them looked very familiar. The shape of the chin, nose, and half of the face was very similar to... very similar to Ah Yuan. .

Turning around to look at the main room, he heard Lang Jun and A Yuan talking in a low voice, Shang Xian winked at Ding Xiang, the other party nodded lightly to express his understanding, and took the two girls to the ear room to talk.

Taking advantage of his injury, Shang Kun made things difficult for Xiao Afang in every possible way.He was thirsty and asked Ah Yuan to feed him with water.

Yijun picked up the jade cup and held it to his mouth, the man didn't intend to drink, he lightly raised his chin to signal the jade spoon beside him.She endured, picked up a spoon and fed him one or two spoonfuls on purpose.

After Shang Kun was injured, the Eldest Princess ordered the ice to be removed from the house, fearing that the cold air would invade his wounds, and the back hall has spring water flowing all year round, even with a thick wooden door, it could not stop the heat from entering the front hall.

After tossing and turning twice, Yi Jun broke out in sweat all over her body, her body was afraid of both heat and cold, she felt uncomfortable when she was wet and greasy.

In the eyes of others, her face was ruddy, her eyes were steamy, and she was timid and airless, but her appearance was five points more beautiful than usual.Shang Kun's subordinates gently rubbed little Ah Yuan's neck, felt the sweat in his hand, and joked: "You are sweating."

If he doesn't protest and insists on suffocating to death in the room, Yi Jun wonders why he doesn't sweat because Shang Kun is a man, so he shouldn't be afraid of the cold or the heat.

"Lang Jun, it's too hot in the room, it makes me uncomfortable." She has the right to express her discomfort, waiting for Shang Kun to let her go back to the room.

"Ah Xian, let someone block the eyes of Tangquan in the back." Shang Kun thought he had come up with a perfect countermeasure, and he stared at Yijun triumphantly, with his brows and eyes raised, showing a trace of childishness.

The next time you talk to him, you must not go around the corner, just speak out your thoughts directly, and Yijun sums up his experience.

Shang Xian promised to take someone to the back of the house to plug the water hole with a cork, but this was not enough, he went to the courtyard of the eldest princess to plug another water inlet.Lang Jun was injured this time, his reaction was beyond Shang Xian's expectation, it was completely different.

On the way back to the city from Huben Camp yesterday afternoon, he was stopped halfway by the cronies sent by the old Duke.

Shang Xian and other personal guards were all blocked outside, and from sunset to dusk until the top of the moon, Mr. Lang still did not come out.The personal guards of the Shang family were divided into two groups, and each was the master. Shang Xian and the others could not break in if they were weak alone.

Not only them, the Duke of the State and the Shizi were waiting outside the ancestral hall, walking back and forth from time to time, with anxious expressions on their faces.

While waiting, Qu Silang inquired about a piece of news. According to the maids in the mansion, the cousin girl came back from the palace yesterday to commit suicide by hanging herself.

"He's dead?" Shang Xian asked coldly.

Qu Silang pursed his lips, and said in a bad tone: "If you die, the mansion should have a funeral today. You should live well. You were rescued halfway and raised in the house. It's strange that the old man sent someone to invite you three or four times yesterday. , for this.”

A cousin who has no name is also worthy of Shangfu's funeral for her.Shang Xian disdains, their group of personal guards grew up in the Dachang Princess' mansion, and they follow Lang Jun heartily, the old Duke is a member of Shang's family, and they can't do anything about him, but the master and servant of the Liu family hate them deeply.

Shang Xian couldn't help being curious about the reason, "Do you know why?"

Qu Silang winked and went back to say, he can also know the general idea, Mr. Lang transferred Ms. Liu's cousin out of the Duke's mansion, probably because he conspired with the prince to deal with Yu Wang and Xia's side.As for what exactly happened, he couldn't say clearly.

The two of them looked at each other through the middle of the night, leaning against a willow tree outside the ancestral hall for a chat, Qu Shilang pushed Shang Xian to say that there was movement inside.

It was too late, the old man yelled at the doctor, the gate of the ancestral hall was open, and a few candles were lit in the dark hall, Lang Jun walked out with his hands on his chest, saying with a smile that he didn't need it.

Walking on the battlefield all the year round, Shang Xian smelled the smell of blood. He still remembered touching the man's chest full of blood, and staring at the old man with all his eyes.

The other father and son of the Shang family were also at a loss, they first focused on sending Lang Jun back and bandaging the wound, the father and son had a private conversation behind closed doors, Duke Ding and the eldest son went back to their homes with gloomy faces.

The old man in the ancestral hall turned his back to the light, unable to see the expression on his face clearly, tall and lonely, he watched them leave.

He ran into two girls head-on, and they saluted with blessings, which interrupted Shang Xian's thoughts.He turned sideways and humbly refused to accept it. Just as he passed by, he inhaled a scent of fragrance, and saw the woman who looked like A Yuan, wearing a willow green high-breasted palace skirt, graceful and charming.

Shang Xian stood there in a daze for a moment, a leaf fell from his head and woke him up, he stepped into the listening courtyard, returned to the porch, he could still hear Lang Jun calling Ah Yuan.Lang Jun is very different this time, it's really because of Ah Yuan, so it's good.He cast his eyes into the distance, his heart was empty, without the slightest feeling of joy.

(End of this chapter)