The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 83
The only old man she can rely on is not in the mansion these two days, and his whereabouts are unknown.Liu Yanran really hated the people who saved her from the beam, why didn't they let her die.

"Mommy, after I die, you bring my bones back to Yecheng and bury them next to my parents." Liu Yanran feebly made the final request, a strangle mark on her snow-white neck did not fade away, and the bruises turned blue-purple , very appalling.

Grandma Liu is not completely unintentional, she is taking advantage of her little master, she usually has no good intentions, and wants to climb up to Liu Yanran to live a prosperous life for a few years.But the two have been living together for nearly ten years, and if they say they have no real feelings, I don't believe it.

The old slave burst into tears, and advised Liu Yanran over and over again, "Girl, you have to think about it, live well, come to Yu Wang's side to coax him well, and give birth to a son and a half in a few years, and you will have someone to rely on for the rest of your body."

King Yu and Liu Yanran didn't remember what the man who molested her looked like, she only remembered his hands... She was so ashamed that she lay on the quilt and cried bitterly, her heart broken and her pear blossoms blooming.When the wind and rain hit, she was just a rootless flower, ready to be picked.

Mingming Seventh Princess affectionately pulled her to sit with her, praised her for her beautiful dress, and praised her for her beauty.Among dozens of daughters of the same age, the seventh princess favored her alone, and even said that she would exchange a set of dresses of her own.

She followed into the side hall and sat on the solitary couch waiting for Princess Seven to come out from behind the screen. There was a strong fragrance in the room, and she fell asleep for some reason. We are all high above watching jokes.

Inexplicably, she was lying in the arms of a strange man, with her skirts undone, only a tube top to cover her ugliness, she was extremely embarrassed.

How could she have the face to live anymore, Liu Yanran had no business and lay quietly on the bed waiting to die.

Grandma Liu tried all her tricks, but seeing that she couldn't be saved, she sat on the bedside and softly scolded the Shang family, the two princesses, and the wife of the prince, her words were so vicious that they could not be seen.

There was a vague guess, Liu Yanran asked herself that she had never done anything wrong to others, but why those people didn't let her go, she turned her head and asked doubts.

Grandma Liu seized the opportunity, "That's because the girl had this face, she looks like your grandmother, they couldn't be more jealous, and deliberately made things difficult for the girl." After her old lady was dismissed by the Shang family, she didn't want Staying in the capital sadly, and wanting to avoid the entanglement of the princes and grandchildren, he had no choice but to leave Yecheng, marry a distant cousin, and died of depression in less than ten years.

Why do they hate their grandmother?Is it because the grandmother is so beautiful, or the old man has always missed her.

Lines emerged from the chaos, Liu Yanran learned to think on her own for the first time in her life.

The past few days have been the longest days Yijun has lived. She hopes that Shang Kun will heal his injury as soon as possible, and that she can go back to Herring Lane to breathe a sigh of relief.

When the cool breeze blew in the evening, she stood in front of the creek to watch the fish, and cleared her mind by the way.Next to Aran was holding the fish food, Yijun grabbed a handful and threw it into the water, causing all the upstream and downstream koi to rush together to fight and spit out bubbles on the surface of the water.

She relaxed slightly, and smiled at the silent fish.

Standing in front of the desk, Shang Kun caught a glimpse of A Yuan feeding the fish with a slight smile on one side of his face, bright eyes, cute and playful.

Put the written letter in an envelope, seal it with wax, and hand it over to Shang Xian, who wanted to put on a robe, Shang Kun walked out of the room and said: "Prepare the car, I want to go to the garden."

Yijun was also surprised, he wanted to take her to the back garden, well, since she entered the Grand Duke's mansion and was bored in the Lingfeng Courtyard, she was going to be moldy.

Seeing those teary eyes, Shang Kun took her hand and lowered his head to tease: "What are you planning for me?"

Yi Jun glared at him, who is arranging him.

If it wasn't for the fear that the laughter would lead to the wound, Shang Kun would really like to laugh heartily, and little A Yuan became more and more playful, and no longer put on a face in front of him, sometimes angry and angry, and occasionally smiled.

Yijun felt terrified in his heart, that torturer wouldn't stop for a moment, how would she get rid of him if this continues.The palms of his hands were covered with thin calluses, which made Yijun extremely uncomfortable to hold. He tried to pull his fingers out one by one, but he felt that he held them even tighter, and tilted his head and smiled at her triumphantly.

The two took the car together with their own thoughts, and went to the back garden along the corridor between Baiqitang and Lingfengyuan.At dusk, the vegetation in the garden is luxuriant and flourishing, because she smelled the strong fragrance of flowers, Yijun covered her nose with a handkerchief, Shang Kun couldn't help asking her why, she replied casually that she smelled the fragrance of flowers and choked her nose.

Shang Kun was in a good mood, with a beautiful face, and his eyebrows were flying all the way, making waves everywhere. Fortunately, there was no one else, otherwise he would have incurred a lot of romantic debts.

"Look at the lake over there!" Being able to see the lake from a distance, Shang Kun ordered to get off the sedan chair, and walked slowly with Yijun. This half way is only interesting. In the past, he liked to follow his grandmother to pick lotus in the lake. .

Yijun was half-drawn by him, and couldn't help walking faster than usual, so he didn't have time to take a closer look at the surrounding scenery, just skimming through it.

The style here is very similar to Qingfengling Bieyuan, with a wide view, and all buildings are dominated by grandeur.There are various pavilions in the flower jungle, including hexagonal pavilions, quadrangular pavilions, and dome-arched pavilions. The trees over there faintly circle the promenade, which is a good place to escape from the cool in summer.

"Thousand-petal lotuses are planted in the lake. Now is the best time for flowers to bloom. At night, you can't see anything. During the day, the flowers bloom close to purple. They are dazzlingly beautiful, even more beautiful than you." Shang Kun loves to talk about the flowers in the lake, and he never forgets to catch Yijun to flirt with him.

Yijun looked at him curiously, his style of painting changed completely, his taciturn person suddenly became chatty, which made people uncomfortable.

Shang Kun turned his head while talking, and asked Yi Jun to respond, "What's the matter today, I became dumb when I came out."

"Tired." Yijun replied without thinking.

She had learned how to stretch her minions. Shang Kun bowed his head before he was about to say anything. When he heard the sound of footsteps in the distance, his brow showed displeasure, and he ordered his followers, "Let them all go back."

Yun Xiang and Qu Silang led people to spread the message separately, and they continued to walk towards the lake in a leisurely manner, bypassing two flower trees, and a large lake appeared in front of them.

There are green lotus flowers that can't be seen at a glance, and the clear water is slightly turbulent. One or two flying birds pass by the lake, startling a pair of waterfowl under the lotus leaves, half of the lake is noisy and half of it is quiet.I don't know if the bird disturbed the fish in the lake, or the fish attracted the birds to rush to the surface of the water.

Wrapping her slender hand with a big palm, Shang Kun stood silently in front of the white jade railing, his gaze cast towards the center of the lake.The thousand-petaled lotus blooms there like fiery red. In the autumn, the petals slowly fade their color, as if they have lost their color due to the sun, and they quietly take a curtain call.

(End of this chapter)