The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

He simply turned around and sat facing Song Jingchen, hiding his small body in Song Jingchen's cloak, hugging his waist and sleeping peacefully.

The corner of Song Jingchen's mouth twitched, and he pulled the reins to make the horse run slower.

It was originally expected to take half an hour to travel, but it took him an hour.

Yaoji and 30,000 squatted under the city wall and shivered from the cold.

"Do you think the master has let our pigeons go?" Yaoji kept leaning towards Thirty Wan, wanting to be warmer.

Thirty thousand moved away from him in disgust, and threw a cold meat bun into his mouth and ignored him.

Yaoji rolled his eyes and said angrily, "I know how to eat and eat all day long, and sooner or later, I will be deceived by people using it."

After 30,000 meals, he finally looked at Yaoji and asked, "How do you know that the surname Feng cheated me in like this?"

Yaoji was silent for a long time before asking, "What did you use to deceive?"

"A roast chicken."

Yaoji:  …

He remembers that this is the one who has been in it for the longest time, right?

It's really not easy for this stupid kid to grow up so big.

Yaoji looked at 30,000 with sympathy on his face, and reached out to touch the poor man's head lovingly.

Thirty thousand glanced at him, tilted his head to avoid it, and felt a chill in his heart.

The two chatted with each other, but in fact it was basically Yaoji talking and 30,000 listening...

I don't know if I heard it or not.

Suddenly, a shadow quickly slid down the city wall, and the two immediately stood up and looked at the shadow, only to realize that there was still a person hanging in front of the shadow.

Shen Yijia tightly wrapped her arms around Song Jingchen's neck and covered her mouth with one hand, for fear that she would scream out of excitement.

Mei Xianggong simply made her look handsome.

Song Jingchen lowered his head and met Shen Yijia's nympho's eyes, he turned his head away uncomfortably, but he didn't enjoy it very much.

Yaoji stood where he was and didn't dare to move, regretting that he didn't hide just now.

Thirty thousand touched his stomach and muttered to himself, "What have I eaten? Why do I feel so full all of a sudden."

This sound successfully brought Song Jingchen back to his senses, awkwardly pulled down Shen Yijia's hand around his neck, and coughed dryly.

Shen Yijia looked at 30,000 resentfully, he shouldn't be called 30,000, he should be called Dabing.

Thirty thousand inexplicably felt a chill down my spine...

"Where is the person?" Song Jingchen asked, taking a step forward to block Shen Yijia's eyes.

Shen Yijia:  …

Thirty thousand touched his nose and said, "Drunken Red House."

He thought he might be worse.

As soon as he heard the name, Song Jingchen couldn't help frowning.

I regret bringing Shen Yijia here.

Thinking that Shen Yijia must not know where it is, she just wanted to make a few words.

Just listen to Shen Yijia's surprise sound: "Drunk Red House is a brothel, right? Are we going to the brothel to listen to the beauty sing a ditty?"

What are the red, flower, and fragrant things in the novel. Aren't they all brothels? That's right.

Song Jingchen was silent, it seemed that he not only knew, but also knew what was inside.

Seeing her excitement, Song Jingchen knew that it was too late to stop him, so he had no choice but to let the two lead the way.

But he is not helpless...

Half an hour later, Shen Yijia was lying on the roof with a question mark on her head? ? ? ?

Good guy, it turns out that you can also listen to beautiful women singing on the roof of the drunk red building.

Is Xianggong so stingy?

Song Jingchen directly ignored the strange gazes of the three people, and glanced at Yaoji, who lifted a tile, and the two men below appeared in the sight of several people.

Seeing one of them, Shen Yijia's eyes widened, and when she raised her wrist, she wanted to shoot that person with an arrow.

Song Jingchen seemed to have expected her to be like this, grabbed her wrist and dragged her into his arms, his lips close to her ear, and softly reassured: "I won't let him live a good life after waiting for a few days. "

Shen Yijia paused and buried her head in his arms. She has always avenged her revenge on the spot, when did she endure it...

But she also knew that a county magistrate could not be killed easily, especially in the boundary where Song Jingchen was located, that would bring disaster to the beauty minister.

Song Jingchen's eyes were cold, looking at the two people hugging each other below, there was no trace of warmth.

There are countless disaster victims outside, but the official is drunk with money in the Fengyue place. This summer is indeed over.

The two below were almost drinking, Cao Dezhi waved his hand, and a few scantily clad women immediately retreated.

"Cao Dezhi, ah Cao Dezhi, I think we were still in the same session. After so many years, do you know why you are still only a county magistrate?" Hong Jianzhang picked up the glass and touched the glass in front of Cao Dezhi. Inarticulate: "Because you are stupid!"

He was flushed, obviously drinking too much.

The first-level official crushed people to death, and the difference between the two officials was more than a star and a half. Even though Cao Dezhi was annoyed, he didn't dare to do anything to others. He drank the wine and said sarcastically, "You are right, aren't you stupid?"

I was even more disdainful in my heart. If this surnamed Hong hadn't been so good-looking when he was young, and he was next to a good Yue family, would he have today?

With him only eight pounds and eight taels, a raccoon dog on a hill.

When the two went to Beijing to take the exam together, he was still a man full of confidence in the officialdom and inspired to be a good official.

But I don't want to be taught by reality on the first day I take office.

Originally, he should have entered the Hanlin, and this is the person in front of him.

Taking his place with the backstage...

"No one can save you this time..."

Cao Dezhi was thinking aloud when he suddenly heard such a sentence.

His eyes suddenly became cold, and he squinted at Hong Jianzhang, as if he was looking at a dead man.

Hong Jianzhang muttered to himself for a while, then suddenly fell unconscious on the table.

This movement made Cao Dezhi wake up, who had wrapped his hands behind his neck, and angrily flicked his sleeves and left alone.

Hong Jianzhang, who was drunk, was left alone.

Shen Yijia looked at Song Jingchen, blinked, and that's it?

Song Jingchen grabbed her waist and stood up, spit out one word: "Go!"

A few jumped up and took Shen Yijia to the ground.

She thought she was going to continue following Cao Dezhi, but Song Jingchen pulled her to the opposite place.

The Yaoji did not follow them, and they did not know where they went.

Song Jingchen took Shen Yijia to the vicinity of the house where Yaoji and the others came out before.

Yitong and the rest of the people were waiting there. Seeing that Song Jingchen was bringing Shen Yijia even at this time, they all felt puzzled. Bringing a woman was not a drag.

But they didn't dare to say it, until a quarter of an hour later, several people's faces were slapped.

This residence is Hong Jianzhang's temporary residence in Anyang County.

He thought he was smart, but he didn't know how smart he was, but if he lived in the county government office, Song Jingchen and the others wouldn't be able to do it well.

"What am I going to do?" Shen Yijia was excited all night. Although her voice was soft, she couldn't hide the excitement inside.