The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Seeing her distracted attention, Song Jingchen breathed a sigh of relief, so he said, "I can help, but you have to learn, what if I'm not by your side one day?"

"How could it be? You will definitely be by my side all the time!" Shen Yijia said it for granted, she never thought that the two would be separated one day.

Song Jingchen paused, his mouth slightly raised: "Okay!"

I don't know if I went with Shen Yijia on the explanation day, or if the two would not be separated.

As soon as Shen Yijia heard him agree, she just grinned when she heard Song Jingchen say again, "But you still have to learn."

Shen Yijia:  …

Early the next day, Shen Yijia came to Xiangfenxuan in the town with Song Jingchen on a carriage.

Xiangfenxuan was named after Song Jingchen, and it was only an alley away from Fumanlou.

As soon as shopkeeper Du saw the two coming, he invited them into the account room.

Xiangfenxuan earns nearly a hundred taels every month under the care of shopkeeper Du.

There is naturally another reason for this because Lin Shao's fragrance powder formula is good.

Although this is not as much as Shen Yijia's earning by going to the underground arena once, it is at least a stable source of income.

As for Lin Shao, who provided the formula, at the suggestion of Mrs. Li, Shen Yijia would save 20% of the profit every month and save it for him to marry a daughter-in-law and buy a dowry for Miaomiao.

Lin Shao didn't know these things, and Li was afraid that he would think too much, so he told him to hide it.

One month's account is not too much, not too much, mainly because it is too scattered.

There was a rhythmic sound of abacus beads colliding in the account room. Shen Yijia was hypnotized and drowsy by the sound as she sat aside and watched, her little head resting on her elbows drowsily.

Song Jingchen looked amused, stopped his movements, and just wanted her to rest on the soft couch next to her, when there was a knock on the door.

Shen Yijia also woke up, conditioned reflex to sit up straight and look at the source of the sound.

Every time she writes big characters and gets sleepy, Song Jingchen always knocks like this, and she has a shadow.

Song Jingchen frowned slightly, looking at Yaoji who came in displeased.

Yaoji, who was stared at by the two of them as soon as they came in: "?"

Did he come at the wrong time?

"What's the matter?" Song Jingchen asked.

Yaoji glanced at Shen Yijia and found that Song Jingchen had no intention of avoiding her, and replied, "Master, there are suspicious people coming and going near the battlefield recently, should we transfer those people?"

When the surnamed Feng disappeared, Cao Dezhi arranged for another person to take over the battlefield. Later, even the surnamed Cao disappeared. The man was afraid that he would be implicated and wanted to escape with silver.

They were blocked by a few of their brothers, and before the government came to check, all the fighting slaves were transferred to the dungeon.

After a long period of brainwashing and torture, Dou Nu has long lost his mind and will only obey his master's orders.

And after their 'teaching' for so long, their current master has become Song Jingchen.

Song Jingchen frowned, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Send the person to the north."

After thinking about a few people's names, he said again: "Let Yitong and 30,000 go."

A tube is the most calm, let him understand it better. But what about the 30,000 kid? Because he can eat?

If he couldn't figure it out, Yaoji didn't think about it. He came today with the mission of the nine brothers. He glanced at Song Jingchen with a look of hesitating words.

I just hoped that people would take the initiative to tell him to say something, but...

"It's okay to go down."

Yaoji looked at his master in disbelief. He didn't believe that the smart master didn't see that he still had something to say.

He hurriedly said: "There is, there is, it's that 30,000, let me ask if I can..."

A dead daoist is not as good as a dead daoist. A black pot is smashing towards 30,000. Thirty thousand, who is nibbling on a chicken leg in the dungeon, sneezes inexplicably.

"No." Before Yaoji could finish speaking, Song Jingchen interrupted him coolly.

Yaoji: Sure enough, you can see that, it was intentional.

When he went out, he glanced at Shen Yijia resentfully.

Shen Yijia: It's very inexplicable, don't think she doesn't know, this person has peeked at her twice.

However, Shen Yijia didn't have time to talk to him for the time being. She approached Song Jingchen curiously and asked, "How many of them have been in the arena recently?"

No wonder she hadn't seen each other for a long time, she almost forgot these nine Mahjong brothers.

Song Jingchen shook his head to correct: "It's in the dungeon."

He didn't say anything about Dou Nu, and he didn't want her to see too dark side.

"Oh." Shen Yijia didn't ask any more questions.

I didn't want the door to be knocked again at this time. This time it was Shopkeeper Du who came in: "Master, a girl came to the store and said she was your friend."

Shen Yijia guessed who it was as soon as she heard it, she rolled her eyes, and she was unusually impatient: "I just wanted to go out for a walk, Xianggong, you reconcile the account here, and I will come back to pick you up later."

After the words fell, I don't know if she was worried that Song Jingchen would not let her go, and ran away in a flash.

At first, Song Jingchen felt a little bit apprehensive about Shen Yijia leaving herself behind to accompany others, but then she thought that she didn't even have a handkerchief to talk to here, and that appellation turned into distress.

Song Jingchen didn't know that it was because of his distress at this moment that he was in dire straits for a long time.

But she said that Shen Yijia came outside, and she saw Xiao Ruoshui wearing a hibiscus-colored golden silk soft smoke dress. Compared with the previous times, she was wearing riding clothes. Obviously, what she was wearing today was more suitable for her name.

Without that domineering look, she looks a bit like a lady.

"Sister Shen." Seeing Shen Yijia, Xiao Ruoshui warmly greeted her.

Shen Yijia raised her eyebrows, she was called a bad woman in front of her, she is her sister today?

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Xiao Ruoshui was stopped by Shen Yijia's gaze, and he reached out and touched his face and asked embarrassedly.

Shen Yijia blinked and smiled: "No, how do you know I'm here?"

"I went to your house to find you, my aunt told me!"

It's better if she doesn't follow her, otherwise she might lose her hands again, so Shen Yijia smiled more harmlessly: "You came just in time, go shopping with me."

Xiao Ruoshui was stunned by Shen Yijia's sudden enthusiasm. Could it be that he was moved by her?

Shen Yijia led people directly to the pharmacy, and asked Xiao Ruoshui to wait at the door.

"Pfft!" "Cough cough, you, what did you say?" The tea in Xiao Ruoshui's mouth spurted out directly, choking her to tears.

But she wasn't in a hurry to clean up, she just looked at Shen Yijia who was sitting across from her in disbelief.

This person said she was going to go shopping, but after she came out of the drugstore, she took her to the restaurant.

Shen Yijia was sprayed with water by her, and she disliked it. Thinking that this person might be able to help her, she endured: "I said, do you know how to make me pregnant?"

I'm talking to you for fear that you will think I'm talking, and if I don't talk to you, you won't talk to me, so should I talk to you?

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