The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

A few days ago, Mo Yuan said that she would help Shen Yijia make a piece of leather to put on her forehead to cover the flower tin, but she was not satisfied with the few pictures she had made in the past few days.

Then I thought that I could make a potion and hide it directly, so I went to the mountains to look for medicine early in the morning.

Thirty thousand was not taken to the military camp by Song Jingchen, so he followed Mo Yuan into the mountain.

Originally, nothing happened, but when the two came back, they passed by the river and heard a few women gossiping about Shen Yijia.

Mo Yuan was angry when she heard it but wanted to go up to kill, but was dragged back by 30,000, and then the scene that Shen Yijia saw happened.

"What did you say?" Shen Yijia asked.

Mo Yuan was speechless.

Shen Yijia looked at Thirty Thousand.

Thirty thousand opened his mouth for a long time and didn't know what to say, but Shen Yijia glared at it before thinking about it: "Tell me, young lady, you are a fox, and you are hooking on the master all day, and take the master wherever you go."

Shen Yijia frowned, she even praised her as a fairy a few days ago, why is she now a fox?

"That's it?" At this level, Mo Yuan shouldn't kill anyone.

Thirty thousand closed his mouth and nodded desperately.

What those women said, the young lady was so delicate and soft at first sight that she would get out of the water when she was pinched, and there were foul remarks about things in the room, even if it was recited, he would not dare to say it.

If this is out of his mouth, even if the young lady doesn't do anything to him, the master will not let him go.

Those words, he just thinks about it and his face is red, it is simply unbearable.

Shen Yijia obviously didn't believe it.

Mo Yuan gave her a 30,000 glance in disgust, skipping the ugly words and going straight to the topic: "They also said that the uncle is young and strong, and they are worried that you will be difficult to serve with your small stature, and you will give the girl from the family to the uncle as a concubine. Help you share one or two."

Mo Yuan obviously understands better than Thirty Wan what Shen Yijia cares about, and those who Thirty Wan finds hard to say are not necessarily understandable by the young lady from the family, maybe they think she is complimenting her.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Shen Yijia widened her eyes and gritted her teeth: "They want to be beautiful, and they also want to be concubines for the beautiful husband. Is it because they are timid, or I can't pick up a knife."

"Duanzi, let's go. Let's see who dares to grab food from the tiger's mouth." Shen Yijia greeted angrily.

When Tuanzi heard that he came out of nowhere, Shen Yijia directly flipped onto its back.

When 30,000 reacted, one person and one tiger had already run away, and Mo Yuan followed behind.

Thirty thousand dared to stop Mo Yuan, but he didn't have the courage to stop Shen Yijia. Besides, he didn't think he had the ability, so he could only grit his teeth and head towards the camp.

So, when 30,000 arrived with Song Jingchen, she saw Shen Yijia sitting on the back of the dumpling with a small face, pacing back and forth by the river.

In the middle of the river were more than a dozen wet women, not knowing whether they were frightened or frozen, all of them trembling and their lips turning pale.

On the other side stood a group of people watching the play with pots in their hands.

Thirty thousand recognized at a glance that those who were thrown into the river were just gossiping.

"Master, look at this."

Song Jingchen frowned: "Didn't you speak of human life?"

These people are not living well. The weather in March is a little cold, but it will not kill people by soaking in the river.

Thirty thousand mouths twitched, feeling that he was worrying in vain. Is the master planning to help clean up the mess when the young lady is killed?

Song Jingchen raised his eyebrows, and before they approached, someone noticed their group.

The woman in the river opened her mouth and asked for help.

But Shen Yijia was faster than them, jumped off the dumpling's back and ran over: "Xianggong, these aunts said that there are daughters in the family who can't get married, so do you want to decide for them?"

It's not that she can't get married, so why would she want to be a concubine.

"Then they are?"

"The weather is too hot, maybe you want to go down and cool down." Shen Yijia opened her eyes and said nonsense.

Her voice was not small, and everyone around her could hear it clearly, especially those who wanted to call for help, but were choked by her shameless words for a while.

They were obviously left by her.

In fact, they also feel wronged, and there are usually no other pastimes in this col.

When a bunch of people get together, they like to talk about some things and some things, and they will be passed on to the ears of the righteous master.

"Am I right?" Shen Yijia smiled and turned to look at the women in the river.

After a dozen people stopped, they glanced at Song Jingchen, and seeing that he was only looking at the young lady, they knew that they would not be able to get it today.

The most important thing is that they are not reasonable. If you really want to get to the bottom of the rumors about the eldest son and the young lady, it will be even more difficult to ask for them.

One by one can only nod with a bitter face: "Yes, yes, we feel too hot, so come down and cool down."

Shen Yijia blinked: "Then your daughter"

"My daughter this month, no, tomorrow, I'll marry her off."

"Me too."

The women talked a lot, for fear that the eldest son would really intervene to help them match if it was too late.

It would be fine if you promised a good one, but there are still many old bachelors in the army who have never married.

Satisfied, Shen Yijia waved to the dumpling: "I originally wanted to introduce you to these aunties, but it seems that these aunties don't like you very much, so go play by yourself."

Tool Tiger Tuanzi rolled his eyes, came and went when he was called, doesn't he lose face?

He uttered angrily at the women in the river, causing a few people to scream again.

When Shen Yijia left, she did not forget to remind: "Don't forget to call me a wedding wine then."

Several women want to cry but have no tears, how can marriage matters be child's play?

In the evening, Yuan wanted to find his own man to discuss whether there was any other way to delay it for a while.

As a result, as soon as their men came back, they threw them a red seal, given by the eldest son.

Then what else can I do, I can only marry my daughter in a hurry.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of men in this unicorn army.

Shen Yijia drank wedding wine for a few days and enjoyed it very much.

Those men who suddenly got married are very grateful to her, and those who haven't been able to get married hope that she will come here again and again.

Shen Yijia suddenly became the matchmaker of the Qilin Army, and the old mother of that family would come to her and talk to her when her son fell in love with her.

However, Shen Yijia wasn't stupid. She persecuted her just because those people were in a bad mood, so they caught Song Jingchen's attention.

It makes no sense that other good girls should be forced to marry by her. This kind of thing still has to pay attention to your love and my wishes.

After she rejected several families in a row, everyone also understood that if you want to marry a daughter-in-law to her son, it is useless to find a young lady, and the wife's family must agree.

Those who had daughters at home, who were afraid of being noticed by Shen Yijia, breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Yijia learned later that the one who was forced to marry was Chuntao, whom she had heard about before.

Shen Yijia didn't worry about these things anymore. Just when she was thinking about when the beauty Xianggong was going to attack the Luo family, she heard Mo Yuan's report, and the uncle asked one of the Luo family's lieutenants to be arrested.