The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Liu Piao Piao's eyes lit up instantly: "Really, is it really possible? Then can I still come and play with you in the future?"

"Of course." Shen Yijia responded casually.

Liu Piao Piao didn't expect that the people of Xunyang City would get along so easily now.

She changed her shy look before, and gushed about people from head to toe again.

He praised Shen Yijia so high, and returned to the backyard with a smirk on his face.

"Caiyun, let's go home and let Master Hai make a new roast chicken and bring it here." Liu Piaopiao suggested as he got into the carriage.

The corners of Caiyun's mouth twitched, and she silently poured a cup of tea and handed it over: "Miss, you'd better have a cup of tea first."

Having said so much just now, he didn't even bother to drink any saliva, Caiyun felt thirsty just looking at it.

I don't know what that lady likes from my young lady. She is not as good as me when she is dressed in coarse linen.

Liu Piao Piao felt dry mouth after being reminded by her. Isn't that too excited to see the admirers?

She stuck out the tip of her tongue, took a sip and drank it, without Caiyun serving her, she poured three more glasses in a row.

At this moment, the carriage stopped suddenly, and the tea in the cup splashed her face.

Caiyun wiped the veil for her, and scolded: "How did you drive the car? What should I do if I hurt the lady?"

The driver quickly explained: "Miss atonement, just now a carriage suddenly turned out in front."

Caiyun frowned displeased and wanted to reprimand her a few more words, but Liu Piaopiao glanced at her and stopped her from saying what she was about to say.

She opened the curtain and saw only the tail of a carriage, she said in a hurry, "Let's go without hurting anyone."

"Hey, no." The coachman sighed in relief.

The driver in the other carriage was not so lucky.

"How do you drive the car, what should you do if you hit someone? Even if you can't hit anyone, do you want to kill me, Master? Don't you?" The man slapped the driver on the back of the head while saying that.

If Shen Yijia was here, she would recognize that it was not Zhuzi who was driving the car.

"Oh, young master, just walk around me, how did I know that there would still be such things as carriages in this city?" Zhuzi begged for mercy.

Qian Youde patted him angrily: "Just allow your young master to have it."

"That's not because it's just here."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Have you found the painter?" Qian Youde leaned back on the carriage mat lazily, looking at Shuan who was gloating in the carriage.

Shuanzi quickly put away his smiling face: "I found it, this time it must be reliable, I heard that he is still a scholar."

Qian Youde snorted coldly: "The one you were looking for last time said you were recruiting people. As a result, let's see what he drew."

He threw a stack of rice paper onto Shuan Zi, and it could be seen that the painting was of a woman, and there was a flower painted on his forehead, but the facial features were beyond words.

Shuanzi took over the painting with a bitter face, and Qian Youde threw out the stacks of paintings: "And this, you also say that you are a scholar."

"This, you said that you are a master of painting."

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"Look, it's not as good as the portrait I drew, your young master."

Shuanzi: Obviously, there are a few people who draw very well. It’s because your requirements are too high, okay?

Qian Youde saw what he was thinking, and taught him a lesson: "How can the fairy-like appearance of the little lady be defiled by these people.

You asked me to find someone with these dissimilar paintings. If the little lady finds out, will I be beaten or will you be beaten for me? "

Shuanzi: Now that you know she is so fierce, why do you go all the way to this hell to find her?

Great Summer Kyoto.

Emperor Chong'an looked at the secret letter in his hand that let people investigate Xunyang City, and his eyes were fixed on the four characters of cloth net borrowing stone.

It was from this day that the situation in Xunyang City began to reverse.

There are traces of the period from borrowing stones to counterattack to intercepting food and grass, but no one knows why the Huns retreated behind.

This whole process actually took less than half a month.

And all these changes were brought about by the sudden appearance of Young Master Shen.

Although his people did not find out the reason for the Xiongnu's retreat, he would not believe it if they said that there was no handwriting by the son of Shenzhi.

Son of prudence.

These four words made him inexplicably bewildered.

"Li Fu." Emperor Chong'an said suddenly.

Eunuch Li hurriedly bowed and stepped forward: "Yes."

"The person who sent the Song family back to their hometown came back and said that Song Jingchen's newly-married lady was very skilled, right?"

"The slave remembers what Lin Guard said."

Speaking of which, this guard Lin was also unlucky, a good deputy commander of the forbidden army, but he was demoted after sending someone back, and now he can only guard the city gate.

However, in the eyes of Eunuch Li, it was the great grace of Emperor Chong'an that he didn't lose his life.

Emperor Chong'an narrowed his eyes coldly: "I remember that she seems to be the second daughter of the right servant of the Ministry of Rites who was brought up just now.

I have never heard of this young lady from the Shen family before, so it can be seen that she is hiding deeply.

So do you think she might also be medical? "

At the beginning of the year, the incident in Anyang County involved a large number of officials, and positions in the DPRK and China were changed.

At that time, Chen Shangshu intended to promote his son-in-law Shen Pingxiu, and the eldest prince married Shen Ruyun as his wife a while ago.

Shen Pingxiu logically took the seat of the right servant of the Ministry of Rites.

Eunuch Li hesitated for a while before answering: "This, I have never heard it from Lin Guard, and the imperial physician said it at the beginning."

Before Eunuch Li could finish speaking, Emperor Chong'an waved his hand: "Let someone call Lin Guard, the Right Servant of the Ministry of Rites, and the Imperial Physician."

"Yes."

When Eunuch Li retired, Emperor Chong'an instructed the empty hall with a sullen face: "Go and check whether Song Jingchen is still in Anyang County."

No one answered, but the curtains in the hall swayed without wind.

Emperor Chong'an murmured with a gloomy face: "As expected, I am too merciful."

After a while, Eunuch Li suddenly came in and muttered something in Emperor Chong'an's ear.

Emperor Chong'an frowned and said in a deep voice, "Sick? Then let the imperial doctor see it. If it really doesn't work, go to Xunyang with another person."

Eunuch Li waited for a while without hearing the next sentence, and glanced at Emperor Chong'an secretly.

Emperor Chong'an rubbed his temples and seemed impatient: "Let Lord Zhou come to see me."

"Yes."

Shen Yijia didn't know that she was being missed by both sides at the same time.

After working with Song Jingchen for a few days, except for the living room and a small kitchen in the backyard, they were all filled with potatoes.

At night, Shen Yijia slumped on the bed tired and suddenly asked, "How are we going to transport so many potatoes? Are we going to plant them on the mountain? Just the two of us?"

Song Jingchen: He felt that he must have been with this girl for too long, so he became stupid.

"Why don't you call Yaoji and the others to plant them together?" In fact, this was the focus of Shen Yijia.

She was afraid that she would feel like she was looking at potatoes if she went to see the beauty Xianggong again, and now she was relying on him to wash her eyes.

Song Jingchen pursed his lips and said nothing.

But the next day, Yaoji, Nanfeng and Mo Yuan all entered the backyard.

I don't know what Song Jingchen said, the three of them just kept their heads down and didn't ask anything.

Thank you Xiaozi, a rare reward, compare your heart