The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

But Song Jingchen wasn't stupid either, the surnamed Luo just wanted to revolt in the name of Mrs. Song.

His leg was crippled again, as long as he persuaded everyone here, it was not his Luo family who had the final say.

And at that time, he who had crippled legs was their puppet.

Not to mention that Song Jingchen himself never had the idea of ​​self-reliance, even if he promised the old man, he would not rebel.

But no matter what, this surname Luo has a big heart and should not be kept.

But the surnamed Luo has led the army for so many years, and if these people are removed because of these, it will inevitably make other people feel dissatisfied.

It's easy to remove a general, but what about others!

They have been in this mountain for many years, and they are familiar with the situation here. If they get it wrong, everything here will be exposed.

So he has to figure it out slowly, find a precise crime for him, and make everyone think he deserves to die

Shen Yijia didn't understand anything else, but he understood the most important thing: they came this time to kill the surnamed Luo.

"Which of the four people we saw today is surnamed Luo?" Shen Yijia blinked and asked, isn't there a total of five generals? One less?

A sneer crossed Song Jingchen's face: "The one who didn't come."

Is that something you haven't seen yet?

Shen Yijia remembered and gradually fell asleep.

She hadn't slept in bed for half a month. Shen Yijia slept for a long time, and when she woke up, only Mo Yuan was left in the yard.

Mo Yuan brought out the warm breakfast: "Master, they went to the school grounds, and the group went to play in the mountains."

"Oh." Shen Yijia took a mouthful of porridge, and when she saw Mo Yuan carrying her clothes and preparing to go out, she asked aloud, "Where are you going?"

"The slave went to the river at the foot of the mountain to wash the clothes."

Shen Yijia drank the porridge when she heard that she was going to go out, and wiped her mouth: "I'll wash with you."

Thinking of something, she touched her forehead and asked, "Is there any way to help me cover this?"

This flower is too eye-catching.

In the past, she only thought it was good-looking, but since she saw the portrait of Jigu Valley Master that day, she felt a little troublesome.

Although the beauty of Xianggong means that the records about Tianji Valley have been destroyed by others, he is not afraid of 10,000 just in case.

Those things can be passed down, what if there are descendants of Tianji Valley? She felt that it was best to get rid of it once and for all.

In this way, no matter what happened to Tianjigu, she would not be involved.

Mo Yuan was stunned for a moment, then thought for a moment before saying: "The slave can temporarily cover the young lady with a fat powder, but it is not very secure, and it is easy to show when it touches the water.

I will make a skin for the lady tomorrow. "

"Pi?" Shen Yijia was shocked.

"Well, cover it with leather, as long as you don't have a special potion to remove it, you won't be able to get it off."

Although I don't know what to do, it doesn't prevent Shen Yijia from thinking that this method is good.

After Mo Yuan covered her forehead with a powder, the two went down the mountain together.

There were already quite a few women washing clothes by the river, each of them hammering the clothes with laundry sticks, chatting while chatting.

"Have you heard that the eldest son came yesterday, and he brought his wife with him."

"Why didn't you hear about it? My dog ​​baby happened to see it from a distance when he came back from a wild ride in the mountains. When he ran home, he told me that the eldest son-in-law's daughter-in-law looks like a fairy, and the sign is tight."

"Yo, your dog's hair doesn't even grow before you know what a fairy is?" the woman next to him joked.

As soon as she heard someone complimenting herself, Shen Yijia grinned, she remembered what a dog, she had insight.

The women chatted vigorously, but did not notice someone coming from behind.

Shen Yijia rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand and tugged at Mo Yuan, put a finger to her lips and made a silent motion, and then pointed to a place not far away without anyone.

She took Mo Yuan over there to do the laundry, and there was just a bush between the women, so she couldn't see anyone, but she could hear them clearly.

Shen Yijia thought very simply, she and Mo Yuan both had different faces, and they wouldn't be recognized as soon as they went out, so these women would definitely not dare to praise her again, even if they did, they wouldn't be sincere.

The son of a bitch was probably not dealing with the person behind her, raising her voice to retort.

"My dog ​​baby will be able to talk about his wife in five or six years, why doesn't he know beauty and ugliness?

In short, no matter how the young lady is, she will definitely look better than your Chuntao, your Chuntao is also the boss, right? Are you still dreaming of being a concubine for the eldest son? I think you'd better marry her quickly, lest you be an old girl and can't get married. "

In the past, when there was no accident, the eldest son would come here every once in a while, and the eldest son showed his talent.

Not to mention those little ladies, even these women who look at rough gentlemen every day can't help but blush.

But everyone has self-knowledge, and they just look at it and have a good time, how dare they have any ideas.

This Chuntao was different. Ever since he saw the eldest son from a distance, he still refuses to marry at the age of seventeen.

It wasn't a secret in this col, and when she said it, the rest of the people laughed.

Shen Yijia tilted her head and remembered another name.

Aunt Wang was right, the most secrets could be heard among the women.

Chun Tao Niang was red-faced by everyone's laughter, and spat: "It's hard to find three-legged toads here. If a two-legged man catches a lot, my Chuntao won't be able to marry."

Having said that, he took his clothes and left.

This is true. There are not many things on the school grounds, but there are many men.

There was a burst of laughter, followed by a moment of silence.

Shen Yijia thought that was the case, so she started talking next to her.

"Don't talk about that girl Chuntao, the little general of the Luo family used to think about being the wife of the eldest son. Look at it, there's a lot to see in the past two days."

"Hey, it's really like this. General Luo is a general who is not inferior to a man. I don't know if our young lady can handle it."

The name is Luo? A woman is also called a little general?

Shen Yijia's eyes lit up, and her hands rubbing clothes subconsciously added a little force.

She is bored and has nothing to do.

She was not worried at all that Song Jingchen would be taken away.

Besides, the beauty is so good-looking, isn't it normal for some people to like it? It can only show that those who covet him have the same vision as her.

With a "tear" sound, Shen Yijia came back to her senses, looked at the clothes with one sleeve torn off by her, and blinked.

It's a beautiful woman.

"Miss, let the servants come." Mo Yuan said.

The two masters did bring a lot of clothes, but they also scratched a lot in the past two weeks, so there are only two sets left.

As a result, Shen Yijia also washed and damaged one piece, and she had to find someone to borrow a needle and thread to sew it later.

"This dress is going to break by itself..." Shen Yijia couldn't make up half of what she explained, and puffed her cheeks a little guilty: "I'll sew it in a while."

"Little General Luo, are you going to the school grounds again?"

This sentence suddenly came from the side, Shen Yijia looked back, and saw a heroic woman in armor passing by the shore.

The woman responded perfunctorily and passed by, not paying attention to Shen Yijia and the two behind the bushes.

Go to the school grounds?

Shen Yijia blinked, Mo Yuan said that the beautiful husband also went to the school grounds!

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Miss Luo had a conversation with Uncle Yang in Chapter 153, but you can read it.