The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

It rained, which made the already difficult mountain road even more difficult to walk. There were shrubs all around, and insects and ants would not be mentioned. After walking for a while, the shoes and socks can be twisted out of the water.

Finally, at Song Jingchen's suggestion, Shen Yijia climbed directly onto the dumpling's back.

She didn't have to walk by herself, and she could let the dumplings take her everywhere. Shen Yijia felt that the road she had walked before was all in vain, why didn't she think of it sooner?

She just let the group take her around, and when she returned to Song Jingchen, she excitedly waved to him: "Xiang Gong, do you want to come up together?"

It's more fun than riding a horse.

Song Jingchen glanced at the dumpling who was tossed by Shen Yijia and gasped, and shook his head: "No, I'm not tired."

"Okay." Shen Yijia thought he was embarrassed, so she patted Tuanzi on the head: "Duanzi, let's go ahead and make way for Xianggong and the others."

Shen Yijia took out the long whip around her waist and swung it all around. With one whip, she could cut off a large piece of bushes, opening a wide path for the three of Song Jingchen.

Her hands were busy, and her mouth did not stop, repeating the few songs she had heard in the compound.

"I have a little donkey, and I never ride it. One day I rode it to climb a mountain on a whim. I had a small leather whip in my hand. I was very proud, hohohaha.

I have a little donkey..."

For a while, the originally empty mountains were surrounded by her out-of-tune singing, and every now and then a flying bird could be startled.

Shen Yijia was happy, but the dumpling was so tired that she rolled her eyes, and her ears were tortured by her magical voice...

And, it's a tiger, well, the king of the mountain, how can it be compared with a low-level species like a little donkey.

Thirty thousand walked at the back, silently took out the water bag and took a sip of water. I don't know if it was his illusion. He felt that the water in his water bag was amazing. After taking a sip, he felt that he was not so tired.

It's only been a day's work, and the wounds on his body have miraculously healed.

When he first discovered it, he even brought it to his master to drink, but he received Song Jingchen's eyes like an idiot.

To Mo Yuan...they didn't pay attention to me at all.

So he was left alone.

What 30,000 didn't know was that Shen Yijia had actually dripped spiritual liquid into several people's water sacs.

Especially Song Jingchen, the kiss from yesterday was not a white kiss, and the wound on his body has long since healed.

As for the water bladder, others have it, and the beauty Xianggong naturally also has it.

Shen Yijia diluted them with water, also afraid that the effect would be too obvious to scare people.

Next, they also encountered several raptor attacks, but at least they were not as dangerous as before, and it was a large group.

In addition, there was a dumpling, and the general beast was scared away by it before it got close.

Strangely, the closer to the destination, not to mention the beasts, even the insects and ants are less, replaced by a thick fog.

Fortunately, after Mo Yuan's test, these dense fogs are not poisonous, and at most can play a role in affecting the line of sight.

In order to avoid getting separated, Shen Yijia originally wanted to come down and go, but Song Jingchen directly found a vine to tie the dumpling and led it away.

"No need to come down." Song Jingchen said.

Danzi: The husband and wife do not treat it like a tiger.

Shen Yijia looked at Tuanzi's expression of anger and did not dare to speak, her eyes crooked with a smile, and she shook her legs: "Okay."

Thirty thousand also followed suit, holding the vine and handing it to Mo Yuan: "How about I lead you too?"

Mo Yuan gave him a cool look, and walked to the other side of Shen Yijia without saying a word, a little farther away from 30,000.

Shen Yijia laughed unkindly, how did she find out that 30,000 was a silly roe deer.

However, before Shen Yijia was happy for too long, Song Jingchen suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yijia asked.

Song Jingchen frowned, stepped forward and took Shen Yijia off the dumplings, and said softly, "We're lost."

The appearance of this thick fog was strange and not poisonous. Song Jingchen always felt that it was not that simple, so he paid special attention to his surroundings just now.

This attention turned out to be a problem.

Song Jingchen led Shen Yijia to a dead tree: "Do you have an impression of this tree?"

Shen Yijia was stunned for a moment, carefully observed the dead tree, picked up the branch that she had just casually cut off from boredom, and compared it there, and sure enough, it matched the amputated limb on the dead tree.

But she broke the branch at least two quarters of an hour ago, during which time they walked back to the same place.

"Master, this... it seems that I lost it before." Thirty thousand picked up a fruit core and showed it to Song Jingchen.

It had some dirt on it, but it was still fresh.

Any wild fruit that 30,000 saw along the way will be shown to Mo Yuan to see if it is poisonous, and if there is no poison, pick some.

No one eats it, he just walks all the way to eat.

After entering the fog, he didn't dare to run around again, and the stock on his body was already exhausted. If they passed by for the first time, the core would not be here.

Shen Yijia inexplicably felt a little chilly behind her, as if someone was blowing in her ear.

huh~

She shuddered and jumped directly onto Song Jingchen, her legs tightly wrapped around her waist, and her face buried in his neck.

Song Jingchen was almost thrown over by her sudden behavior, and took a few steps back to stabilize her body.

After reacting to the gestures of the two of them, his ears were a little hot, and he asked with a dry cough, "What's wrong?"

"There's a ghost!" Shen Yijia's voice was low, and Song Jingchen could only hear a breath.

Song Jingchen was stunned for a moment, guessing that she wanted to be wrong, funny and helpless, the wolves were not afraid, but they were afraid of the ethereal things.

And she herself...

Song Jingchen retracted his thoughts and patted Shen Yijia's back lightly to reassure: "It should be because we were disturbed by the fog that we kept going in circles."

"Really?" Shen Yijia asked in a muffled voice.

"Really." Song Jingchen's voice was firm.

Shen Yijia raised her head and took a careful look behind her, then looked around again, there was only trees in the foggy area except for them.

Looking at Song Jingchen's half-smiling eyes, Shen Yijia felt a little overwhelmed on her face, jumped off him, pulled her ears and asked, "Then how should we go now?"

Song Jingchen frowned and thought, there was a guess in his heart, but it still needs to be verified.

He said, "Let's try again."

This time Song Jingchen walked at the front, and at intervals he used a dagger to mark a direction on the tree trunk where they passed.

Shen Yijia followed closely behind him, looking at him like this, because she was curious and forgot to imagine those who were there or not.

Walked for nearly half an hour.

"Master, look..."

The dead tree appeared before them again.

Shen Yijia is not afraid now, but full of question marks, and they have been walking forward.

Song Jingchen pursed his lips, becoming more and more curious about what was behind the parchment. He walked over to the dead tree and looked at the mark he made, and said solemnly, "It should be a trick."

When he was a child, he watched the grass stage team perform tricks, and he had read such books out of curiosity.

The so-called juggling is actually a means of blindfolding, but it is relatively simple.

A deeper level of blindness can even be used in formations.

The thick fog narrowed their line of sight, and they thought they were walking forward, but they were actually going in circles.

This may seem simple, but people will always be afraid of the unknown. If they are afraid, they will lose their minds and end up trapped.

This should also be the reason why there are no raptors in it.

"Ah?" Shen Yijia was stunned, she lived a closed life in her previous life, otherwise she would know that there is a thing called magic.

Song Jingchen explained what he had guessed, and seeing Shen Yijia's brows furrowed, he rubbed her little head amusingly: "I'll think about it later, let's go out first."

Shen Yijia nodded obediently.

Looking at the expressions of Mo Yuan and San Wan, they knew that they were just like me, and they still didn't know much, so Shen Yijia balanced.

It's not that she is too stupid, it's that the beautiful lady is too smart.

This time, Song Jingchen was no longer obsessed with marking, after looking for a general direction, he walked for a while and stopped.

Shen Yijia saw that he closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then turned his footsteps and went in another direction. In short, in Shen Yijia's view, the route he took was nine bends and eighteen bends.

However, after repeating this several times, the dense fog around them became thinner and lighter until it disappeared.

Shen Yijia felt that the layer of veil covering her eyes was suddenly lifted, and it didn't feel too good.

After leaving the fog, a few people simply ate some dry food to wrap their stomachs before continuing on their way.

Of course, in addition to Shen Yijia, she was eating jerky prepared in advance by Song Jingchen.

Shen Yijia often ate alone along the way, and she didn't know what the embarrassment was.

It's very close to the place marked by the route, and it took less than half an hour to walk...

Looking at the scene in front of her, Shen Yijia was dumbfounded.

It's not the cave in her imagination, nor is it like in the book of words she saw, sitting on a stone mountain in front of them, and then they find the mechanism, and there will be a secret door or something.

What she saw was a cliff. Standing on the edge and looking down, she could also see a smoky scene.

So, are they going to jump off a cliff now?

Could it be that the original owner's mother wanted to make the original owner unable to survive, traveled thousands of miles, and went through hardships to come here to seek death?

Is there still some feng shui treasure here?

Song Jingchen saw Shen Yijia standing motionless with a strange expression on her face. She thought she was afraid, so he took her a few steps back and suggested, "Otherwise, don't go down for a while."

"Ah?" Shen Yijia was shocked: "Want to go down?"

Song Jingchen nodded, he's all here, he can't give up halfway.

"But isn't the one marked on it..." Shen Yijia paused, opened her mouth for a long time, and said, "You mean below this?"

"It's possible, we won't know until we go down." Song Jingchen didn't say anything to death, after all, he didn't even know what it was.

Shen Yijia: "How to get down?"

If the beauty Xianggong wants to go, of course she won't stay.

Song Jingchen looked at 30,000, and 30,000 immediately unpacked and took out several sets of hook locks from inside.

This is too well prepared.

She obviously didn't know there was a word called foresight, they were going to climb a mountain, how could Song Jingchen not prepare this in advance.

Without waiting for Song Jingchen's orders, 30,000 fixed the hooked end of the hook to a boulder.

Shen Yijia gritted her teeth: "I'll go down too."

The big deal is to make a mess of meat, and fifteen years later, she will be a hero again.

Song Jingchen was amused when she looked at her as if she was dying: "Let 30,000 go down to see the situation first."

Every time there is a danger, it is the two masters who do it, and the frustration in 30,000's heart is needless to say.

He even asked himself at one point if the master was too good or if he was too useless.

He didn't expect that Song Jingchen would let him go first this time. Thirty thousand's expression didn't seem to be doing a dangerous thing, but instead, it looked like he got some kind of reward.

Seeing that Shen Yijia had a toothache.

Here, 30,000 got the order and tied one end of the rope to his waist. When he walked to the edge of the cliff, he folded it back and bowed his hands to Song Jingchen.

After finishing the work, he walked to Mo Yuan again: "Mo Yuan, I'm leaving."

Mo Yuan:  …

Shen Yijia:  …

After 30,000 went down, Shen Yijia walked to the edge of the cliff and watched him move down little by little, until his figure was surrounded by smoke and only a vague shadow could be seen.

Shen Yijia gave him a sweat in his heart.

If you can't get this one right, it's a mashed meat set.

Fortunately, after half an hour, the figure of 30,000 appeared again.

"He's back." Shen Yijia said in surprise.

Song Jingchen raised his eyebrows, which was faster than he thought.

"Master, there is a cave on the cliff below. My subordinates went in and took a look. It should have been artificially carved out." Thirty-one came up and said, his eyes flashing with excitement.

In fact, apart from Song Jingchen and Shen Yijia, no one knew what they were here for, and only guessed what they were looking for.

Hearing this, Song Jingchen was basically sure that the kraft paper and the key finger were there.

He looked at Shen Yijia and asked silently.

Shen Yijia's eyes flashed, without hesitation: "I'll go with you."

She has seen a lot of gold and silver treasures beckoning to her.

Knowing that Shen Yijia's decision will not be changed easily, Song Jingchen did not persuade him any more, he took out a set of lock hooks to fix it, and tied one end of the rope to her waist.

Shen Yijia tugged at the rope and reminded carefully, "Tie it tighter."

Song Jingchen rubbed her head amusingly, picked up another rope and tied it to himself, and then instructed Thirty Wan: "You guys guard above, to prevent something from coming and biting the rope."

In fact, Song Jingchen's arrangement is also selfish. As for things related to Shen Yijia, he always feels that the less people know, the better.

He reminded Shen Yijia a few more precautions before walking to the edge of the cliff first and climbing down the cliff little by little.

Shen Yijia patted her little chest to cheer herself up, took a few more deep breaths, and closed her eyes before imitating Song Jingchen's appearance.

First, I wrapped the rope around my arm a few times. This was to prevent accidents from happening so I could quickly pull the rope. Otherwise, I wouldn't know how long it would take if I tied the rope around my waist.

She knocked on the cliff, stepped on the convex stone on the cliff as a fulcrum, and climbed down cautiously.

Song Jingchen was below, and if he felt that the protruding stones were too far apart, he would use a dagger to cut a pit on the cliff for Shen Yijia as a fulcrum.

This is convenient for Shen Yijia, but it also greatly reduces the speed of the two.

According to the fact that it only took half an hour to enter the cave for 31,000 times, they should be able to arrive in less than a quarter of an hour, but the fact is far more than that.

The cave on the cliff is not difficult to find, because there is a protruding platform at the entrance of the cave.

With Song Jingchen's help, Shen Yijia landed steadily on the ground, and she finally felt at ease.

Looking at this cave, Shen Yijia had to sigh that she was lucky, and the place where she came down was just above this platform, otherwise she might have missed it.

Shen Yijia clapped the dust on her hands and looked at Song Jingchen with bright eyes: "Let's go in."

Song Jingchen: "Well."

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Today is another day when I want a monthly pass, and Jiajia also said that I want it!

Thanks for the weather tip, refill.

I have a headache today, so I will post it directly regardless of chapter!

It's two chapters in one!