Shen Lingjun

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Chapter 3 Remembrance

Shangshu Mansion, the night is deep.

Shen Xun took off his official robe, and wore a plain skirt with a deep skirt. His jet-black hair was tied up casually with a hair tie.Compared with the calm and self-sufficient Shang Shuling in the court hall during the day, Shen Xun at this moment is a little more gentle.Shen Xun likes to be quiet, and never asks his attendants to stand in the house.The moonlight outside the window is like water, and there is a bronze lamp of flying deer in front of the desk, the light and shadow are swaying.Shen Xun held the letter in his hand and read it silently.

"Cough, cough..." With a sudden cough, Shen Xun frowned, and covered his lips with his hand.The maid Luo'er heard the sound in the cubicle, hurried into the room, poured warm water, handed the jade goblet to Shen Xun, and said with concern: "The night is cold and the dew is heavy, my lady should settle it earlier."

Shen Xun took a sip of warm water, smiled faintly: "No problem."

Seeing Shen Xun like this, Luo'er couldn't help feeling distressed.Luo'er is Shen Xun's personal maid, and she has served by Shen Xun's side since she was a child.After Shen Xun became an official, according to the ancestral system of the state of Qin, the imperial court built the Shangshu Mansion for successive Shangshu orders. Shen Xun moved into the mansion and no longer lived in the Shen residence with his parents.Luo'er and some of Shen Xun's old servants in Shen's house moved into Shangshu's mansion with Shen Xun, and all the new servants in the mansion called Shen Xun "Lingjun", but Luo'er and the others still called Shen Xun "Little Lady" according to the old name.Shen Xun also treated them very close, unlike master and servant.

Since Zhao Jue passed away, Shen Xun often couldn't sleep at night, and it has been more than three months.When Shen Xun was sleepless, he would read at night with a book in his hand. He could only sleep for an hour at dawn, but he had to get up and go to bed again.Shen Xun has always been forbearing and restrained, and he doesn't like to show his emotions.But Shen Xun and Zhao Jue knew each other when they were children and grew up together. Their friendship is very strong, how can Luo Er not know it.On the day Zhao Jue passed away, Shen Xun locked himself in the room without a drop of water and stayed up all night.On the second day, Fang called the maid into the house and asked to prepare hot water to apply to the red and swollen eyes.Luo'er saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart.Shen Xun's body was weak since childhood, and Luo'er was worried that if this continued, Shen Xun's body would eventually be unable to hold on.She couldn't help persuading: "Young lady's body is important, how can she bear it if she stays up all night like this? Mrs. Shen will definitely feel distressed when she comes back to see my little lady, and she will blame the servant girl for not taking good care of her."

Shen Xun raised his eyes, looked at Luo'er, raised his eyebrows lightly, and said, "Luo'er has grown up, and knows how to use his wife to fool me." Only in front of those close to him did Shen Xun speak so casually.

Luo'er was about to say something more to comfort her, but Shen Xun waved her hand and said, "That's all, call Xing Yu and Liu Feng to prepare soup, and I want to take a bath. Tonight...I will arrange it earlier."

Luo'er cheered, said "No", and went down to get ready.

Looking at Luo'er's back, Shen Xun sighed softly.

Xing Yu and Liu Feng held a silver mirror full of hot water in one hand and slowly poured the water into a wooden lacquered bathtub, while the other held a copper pestle and a copper mortar, and gently mashed fresh orchid grass and sprinkled it in the soup.Luo'er undressed Shen Xun, and when Shen Xun was only wearing a layer of white obscene clothes, Luo'er withdrew together with the other maids.They all knew that Shen Xun didn't like skin-to-skin contact, and they did all the bathing by themselves.After Luo'er closed the door of the room, Shen Xunfang took off her obscene clothes, revealing a graceful figure, with tender skin, like curdled jade, which can be broken by bullets.Shen Xun stepped into the bathtub and let the soup flow over his body.The water mist was dense, and Shen Xun's black hair was scattered, which made her cold and out of the world, with an orchid-like air, not like a mortal woman.Eyebrows like smoke and willows, eyes like water, white jade earlobes, and clear clavicle.The delicate nose is small and straight, and the red lips are spotless and red.Shen Xun stretched out a pair of white and slender catkins, picked up the orchid grass scattered in the soup, held it in the palm of his hand, and was slightly lost in thought.

It was a certain year in Shangsi, Zhao Jue met and traveled in micro-service. "Qin and Wei, Fang Huanxi. Scholars and women, Fang Bingqiao." The young women outside walked and sang, very lively.Zhao Jue tugged on Shen Xun's sleeve, and said with a smile: "No, I also follow the scholar in the poem, how about breaking the peony and giving it to A Xun?" Shen Xun smiled lightly: "The peony is for the person you like. What am I doing?" Zhao Jue snorted softly, "I like A-Xun, can't it be?" Shen Xun shook his head helplessly, but didn't say anything.

Shen Xun closed his eyes, and the image of Zhao Jue Tuogu reappeared in his mind. Since March, Shen Xun has often recalled that image, and it has been lingering for a long time.Zhao Jue looked at her with deep and clear eyes, especially when expressing his life's wish, he seemed to have something to hide in his heart, hesitant to speak.

Shen Xun was so sad that he couldn't tell what was in his heart.She couldn't figure out what that faint, vague feeling that seemed to grasp something was.Knowing each other since childhood, Zhao Jue is a king to her, but he never shows his kingly power in front of her, instead he cares for her very much.Zhao Jue is three years older than her, but has a rather stubborn and even childish side. This childishness can only be undisguised in front of Shen Xun.In front of outsiders, Zhao Jue will always be the aloof, majestic and inviolable empress.

Shen Xun sighed lightly, feeling sad again.Her beautiful eyes were foggy, and she couldn't tell whether it was the steam from the bath or the tears that had already appeared.Your Majesty, has it been more than three months since you left like this?Your Majesty, Ah Xun misses you, I really miss you... I miss studying together when I was a child, being teased by you, I miss you holding my hand, I went to the imperial dining room to find my favorite sweet-scented osmanthus wine, I miss the concentricity of the monarch and his ministers, discussing national policies late at night , to discuss strategies to defend against the enemy...

Shen Xun covered his face with his slender hands, shrugged his jade shoulders slightly, and burst into tears.

Your Majesty, why did you leave A Xun alone?

For a few days, Zhao Jue recuperated in his bedroom, but he was at peace.She was an emperor, and she took good care of Zhao You in the previous life, and she knew his daily preferences, words and deeds very well.Therefore, there will be no flaws in acting.It's just that when getting along with palace people, imperial physicians, or Shen Xun every day, you have to imitate Zhao You, which really makes Zhao Jue distressed.Especially in front of Shen Xun, Zhao Jue felt awkward and even a little ashamed because he was obviously three years older than her, but now he had to treat himself as a child 14 years younger than her.