The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

The winter in the north was cold, and the curtains of the carriage were blown loudly.

Zhou Qing seemed to see what he was thinking, and said "Go out and have a look", then opened the curtain and got off the carriage.

There was no one in the car, Master Zhou moved his frozen body, changed the way he just sat upright, and stretched out his hand tucked in his sleeve and rubbed it.

He had thought that Zhou Qing would bring Eunuch Li here, and no matter how bad it was, he was the little eunuch who was following Eunuch Li.

But I don't want to come back alone.

Lord Zhou sat back upright and glanced at Zhou Qing sideways.

Only then did Zhou Qing speak hesitantly: "Eunuch Li said that His Majesty's face should not be lost, and it would be fine for him to be frozen."

He didn't even dare to say that when he passed by, he saw that the little eunuch was wrapping the carriage in oil paper, and the inside of the carriage was covered with a thick blanket.

It looks like you are going to spend the night in the carriage, and with those things, where will it get cold when you sit in it?

In such a comparison, he was inevitably too incompetent, so naturally he dared not say it.

Lord Zhou:  …

I don't know if it's because God is deliberately making things difficult, but as soon as the city gate is closed, snow flutters in the sky.

Even if it fell a quarter of an hour earlier, Lord Zhou would bring the team into the city on the grounds that it was snowing, but now...

Looking at the closed city gate, he was so angry that he almost ascended to the sky.

The accompanying soldiers saw that the city gate was right in front of them, but they were still drenched in snow, and they dared not speak out.

I can only honestly take out the tent and make do with it for one night.

"It's snowing!" Shen Yijia ran down the porch to watch the snow fall, and couldn't help but think of the time in Xiagou Village.

In order to save charcoal fire, the family gathered in the main room to chat and joke, and they had been together for a year.

She felt that those memories were more profound than the ten years she had lived in her previous life.

And looking at the current situation, I'm afraid I can't go back to celebrate New Year's Eve with my family.

"Carefully catch a cold."

At the same time as this voice sounded, a large cloak was also draped over her body.

Shen Yijia turned around and smiled at Song Jingchen, and stretched out her hands: "I'm not cold, I don't believe you touch?"

Song Jingchen chuckled, and just as he was about to hold those little hands, an annoying voice interjected.

"Brother Song, I'm cold. If you touch me, I'm almost freezing to death. Can someone add a charcoal basin to my room tonight!" Such a big man is so stingy that he doesn't even want a charcoal basin. It's too much to let him go.

Shen Yijia and Song Jingchen darkened their faces almost at the same time, and turned their heads to look at Qian Youde who did not know when they appeared.

Shen Yijia: I actually want the beautiful lady to touch him, and I want to eat farts.

This person is really worthy of beating, let him move out and say that he is Song Jingchen's younger brother, or else say that he has money to pay for the house.

After these two things were useless, he began to play pitiful, shameless, and roll around.

What are you talking about to care about Shen Yijia's visit to this ghost place, how can she be ungrateful and so on and so on.

Some or not can be pulled out by him to talk about things.

It really opened Shen Yijia's eyes, she just hated why there was no mental hospital here, otherwise she would be the first to tie this person and send him in.

Although he did make a little money from him, it was unforgivable to disturb her to be alone with the beauty.

Being stared at by the husband and wife at the same time, Qian Youde was so frightened that he took a few steps back.

"That, calm down. I'm here to say goodbye." When the two wanted to beat him, Mo Yuan and San Wan shot him. Qian Youde was a little scared of being beaten.

Shen Yijia's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Song Jingchen snorted coldly and waited for his next sentence.

Sure enough, I heard Qian Youde continue: "It's true, I originally came to say goodbye, but it suddenly snowed halfway through, what does that mean? It means that God is not willing to let me go and is keeping me.

So I thought about it, I can't follow God's will.

I just came to tell you, I decided to stay a few more days before leaving. "

Finding that she had been tricked again, Shen Yijia gritted her teeth and roared, "Qian Youde, your skin is itchy again."

When the words fell, he squeezed his fist and hit Qian Youde.

Qian Youde was startled, turned around and wanted to run.

Song Jingchen had already dodged behind him, buckled his body and straightened him back.

Shen Yijia's small fist just hit his eye straight.

Qian Youde's one eye darkened for a moment, seeing that Shen Yijia wanted to come again, he rolled his eyes and fell towards Song Jingchen behind him.

Song Jingchen raised his eyebrows and avoided him.

Hearing a bang, Qian Youde fell to the ground beautifully.

"Hi!" Shen Yijia sucked in a breath of cold air and covered her face, it really hurts to look at.

Qian Youde, who used to be a fake fainted, is now really fainted.

Song Jingchen glanced at Nanfeng, who was on the side, and the latter immediately picked up the man and threw it to the gate of the courtyard.

Anyway, after a while, Qian Youde's two servants will come to fight people away, everyone is used to it.

"Pfft." Shen Yijia laughed out loud: "He's so funny."

Song Jingchen pursed his lips, if it wasn't for this person's usefulness, he would have thrown him out long ago, and he would have to rely on him if he wanted to.

"I know." Shen Yijia suddenly blinked at Song Jingchen, but didn't say what she knew, turned around and trot back to the room.

Whoever told the beauty Xianggong not to say anything, always asked her to guess, then let him guess what he meant.

Song Jingchen chuckled lightly, this girl has become smarter.

In the wing, Shuan Zi and Zhu Zi both looked helpless. One used a handkerchief to cover Qian Youde's eyes, and the other helped him change his soiled clothes.

"Young master, why are you doing this? Why is it good for you to deliberately provoke the couple?" Zhuzi took the veil off Qian Youde's face with a strange look.

I used to know that my son loves to play, why didn't he find out that he still has a tendency to be abused?

He had to be carried back every time he ran to the backyard, but he still enjoyed it.

"What do you know?" Qian Youde suddenly opened his eyes and said faintly.

He kicked the bolt and cast a glance at the pillar: "My young master, this is called going deep into the enemy's camp and inquiring about the enemy's situation. Only by knowing ourselves and knowing the enemy can we be victorious in every battle. Do you understand?"

Zhuzi rolled his eyes: "Song Gongzi and his wife have a grudge against you?"

Qian Youde shook his head and looked at the pillar with an idiot: "No!"

"Then what kind of enemy are you inquiring about?"

Qian Youde rolled his eyes, subconsciously wanted to answer but stopped talking, sat up from the bed and slapped Zhuzi on the forehead: "Why are you asking so much?

Why, now you have learned to inquire into this young master's mind? "

Zhuzi hurriedly begged for mercy, and said with a bitter face: "How dare you, a little one, isn't it unbearable to see you replace old wounds with new ones every day, if you let the old...

I think it's me and Shuanzi who are not optimistic about you, and then I'll have to eat and walk around. "

Shuan Zi hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Qian Youde rolled his eyes: "I think the last sentence is your focus."