The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Arrows shot in constantly from outside the house, and the table was instantly pricked into a hedgehog, and the ghost face glanced at Dr. Chang.

With trembling hands, Dr. Chang took the key of the secret passage from General Yan's hand, and followed his instructions to take down the painting hanging in the room. There was indeed a key hole inside.

He hurriedly inserted the key in, and saw a hole suddenly appeared in the middle of the ground.

Ghost Mian knocked out the last arrow and retracted the soft sword, and took the lead to walk down with the person on his back, while Doctor Chang hung the painting back to its original position to follow.

Not hearing the sound of swords and arrows colliding, Nangong Huai realized that something was wrong and let people slam the door.

There was no figure inside, and he was so angry that he kicked the person next to him: "What are you still doing, you have to find it for me when you dig three feet in the ground."

"Go, pass the Gukou decree, an assassin who killed General Yan appeared in the city.

Gu suspects that the father and emperor were also killed by the same person. From now on, the gates of the city will be blocked, and no one will be allowed to approach them. Violators will be killed! "

...

The people of the imperial court finally left, and the people of Xunyang City were a little reluctant to part with their happiness.

The most important thing is that everyone can go to the pit openly and without breaking the law.

Shen Yijia received a letter today. Looking at the person who was brought in by Mo Yuan, she tilted her head and asked, "Are you sent by A Xun?"

She hooked her fingers and calculated, A Xun had been away for two months, and someone could send a letter to at least show that he did not lose in the game with his uncle Wang.

Standing there was a big man with a beard on his face. If he didn't speak, it would be easy to mistake him for a person from the Central Plains.

He was stunned for a moment, and seemed to realize who Shen Yijia was talking about.

Immediately, he put one hand on his chest and saluted Shen Yijia, and replied in lame Zhongyuan dialect: "Yes, we said that we sent you two letters before and you didn't reply. Go back with your reply."

Shen Yijia was stunned, when did she receive A Xun's letter, why didn't she know?

She looked at Mo Yuan and wondered if she was hiding it again.

Mo Yuan didn't tell herself that Liu Piaopiao was pushed out a few days ago, and she only found out when Liu Piaopiao came to the door.

She turned her head to Shen Yijia and asked Mo Yuan why she didn't say anything.

Good guy, Mo Yuan said to her directly: "Miss Liu is really good, not missing any arms or legs, she is still alive."

After Shen Yijia heard it, she thought it was quite reasonable.

"It's not a slave." Mo Yuan said expressionlessly.

Shen Yijia touched her nose and muttered, "I didn't say it was you."

Doubt it in your heart.

With the eyes of a bearded man, Shen Yijia decided to read the letter first, and talk about the rest later.

The words in the letter were familiar to Shen Yijia, but the person who wrote the letter didn't know the Daxia characters very well at first glance, so he didn't say any crooked and typos, and there were actually many circles and forks in it.

Shen Yijia frowned and tried to read the letter as if facing an enemy.

"Sister Jiajia, Mengjiduo has been trapped, thanks to the fork medicine you gave. He killed my Aon, and I killed him for my Aon's life... I am now a Shanyu of the royal court, you remember If you have time, come to me to circle, I will definitely circle you..."

Last sentence, remember to reply.

Well, finally there is a complete sentence.

It is not easy for Shen Yijia to read the letter by reading the letter, and it is not easy for Shen Yijia to read the letter. After reading a thin page for a quarter of an hour, she is still confused.

She scratched her head in embarrassment and asked, "Do you have to reply?"

The bearded man immediately said with a sad face: "We simply said that if we don't get a reply, we won't be allowed to go back."

Shen Yijia: She made her look like this with a ferocious face, so she could see what to do if she wanted to hit someone.

She took a deep breath and held it back, tugging at the corner of her mouth and instructing Mo Yuan: "Go get the pen and ink."

"No, I'm ready." The bearded man waved his hand to stop him, and took out a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the bag on his back.

It's quite complete, is it because she is afraid that she won't reply?

Shen Yijia's teeth hurt.

The big man put the things in order, studied the ink in person, and then handed a brush to Shen Yijia.

Shen Yijia could only bite the bullet and took it, pursed her lips and wrote two large characters on the rice paper.

"Read."

After thinking about it, she felt that it was too perfunctory, and she added a small line at the end, "You take care of yourself, greetings from your best sister Jiajia in the world."

After writing, she picked up the rice paper and blew it with satisfaction. After the ink was dry, she folded the letter and put it in the envelope.

"Aren't you going to write more?" the bearded man asked tentatively, it was not easy for them to look forward to this reply.

"No, no." Shen Yijia waved her hand: "Everything is said without words, Xun will definitely understand."

The bearded man was stunned for a moment, and he put away the treasure of the letter in disbelief, and took out a box from his arms and handed it to Shen Yijia with both hands.

Shen Yijia's eyes lit up: "Hey, it's a long way to go, what gift do you bring?"

Before the polite words were finished, the box was already in her hands.

The corner of the bearded man's mouth twitched, and the women in the Central Plains seemed to be different from what he imagined.

Shen Yijia opened the box directly, saw the familiar purse inside, and almost lost the box with a trembling of her hand.

This, isn't this the first time I've seen A Xun, isn't he talking about his mother's ashes?

Shen Yijia: It's better to give her this than a root hair. Why doesn't anyone understand her? All she wants is a little money.

And sending ashes is too scary.

She quickly put the box away, and was about to politely refuse this "gift."

He heard the bearded man say: "We said Shanyu, you saved him, you gave him a second life.

In the purse is a bunch of hair that Shanyu cut off when he was born. In our Xiongnu, sending fetal hair can best express our respect. You can exchange this for a promise made by Shanyu. "

Shen Yijia: It's really a hair, so apart from his life experience, this kid didn't tell the truth from the beginning to the end, right?

She gritted her teeth and said with a smile: "I heard that the Huns advocate force, so you must be good at it, how about we learn from each other?"

Isn't he from A Xun? If you can't beat Xun, you can only get some interest from him.

Because she didn't tell the truth about Liu Piaopiao's situation, Mo Yuan, who had just discussed with her young lady, took a few steps back silently.

The bearded man didn't understand how Shen Yijia's topic jumped so far, but as a fighter in the bones of the Huns, he still nodded.

This woman must have some skills to save Shanyu from the killers sent by Mongidu.

After a while he gave in.

...

After half an hour, a big man with a blue nose and a swollen face and a limping leg came out of the Shen's house...

When Song Jingchen came back from the outside, the sunset was sloping westward, and he could see the gate of Shen's house from a distance, one person and one tiger sitting on the threshold.

He felt warm in his heart, hurriedly hit the horse, turned over and dismounted, and threw the reins to a returning Nanfeng.

Nan Feng hurriedly caught it.

Shen Yijia's eyes lit up, she stood up, and said with a smile, "Xianggong, you're back."

Thank you Yunxuan, you don't see your son, Chenxi, you are born to give a reward.

Ask for a monthly pass, a monthly pass, a monthly pass,

Chapter 2 You wake up and watch, don't wait for me!