The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

On the top of the mountain, Shen Yijia climbed the cliff with both hands, and hung her whole body on the cliff. She frowned and looked at Yan Yan, a young lady who was still smiling at her just now.

At this moment, their faces are really ugly.

Is this the most poisonous woman's heart that Dahua said?

"Young madam? You said that you should be generous and agree that it would be great for me to be the concubine of the eldest son, why don't you leave some room for others?" Wu Chuntao looked down at her with a grim expression on her face.

The rest were somewhat frightened, but no one flinched.

It seems that as long as Shen Yijia is killed, they can get their wish.

"You ruined all of us, and all this is your retribution today."

Shen Yijia ignored her, stepped on a leverage point under her feet, and freed one hand to touch the long whip around her waist.

She breathed a sigh of relief and rolled her eyes in her heart, didn't she know that the villain died too much?

Why do they like to give speeches before doing bad things one by one?

Before Wu Chuntao was still scolding, Shen Yijia took time to glance at Du Huaiyu, who had been knocked unconscious and lay dead on the ground not far away.

Just now, she had stabilized her body, but the scream of this guy made her lose her focus and stepped into the air, almost causing her to slip into an eternal hatred.

If she really fell to her death like this, she felt that Du Huaiyu would take full responsibility.

When he retracted his gaze, his eyes suddenly met Luo Yunying, who smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at her with a victorious attitude.

Shen Yijia: Isn't she dead yet? What's the fuss about?

Wu Chuntao seemed to have finally scolded enough, looked back at Luo Yunying, met her encouraging eyes, clenched her fist and approached the edge of the cliff step by step...

Shen Yijia's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said in surprise, "Xianggong, why are you here?"

The people present were startled, and turned around to look at her line of sight, and there was someone behind her.

At this time, a gust of wind blew by, and at the same time, the sound of leaves slammed, and realized that they had been deceived. Several people went to see where Shen Yijia was, but the person who just climbed there was gone.

"Where's the person?" Luo Yunying's pupils shrank, and she walked a few steps to the edge of the cliff and stuck her head out to look down, but she only saw a bottomless, dark cliff.

"Could it have already fallen?" Wu Chuntao's mind was stunned for a moment, and she looked down at her hands and retreated away from the edge of the cliff, as if she instantly realized what she had done.

Luo Yunying glanced at her with disgust, and said firmly: "Impossible, will she let go of her own hands and seek death?"

"Look for it, if she is allowed to escape, let's not get rid of any of today's affairs."

When everyone heard it, they didn't care about being afraid, and they all probed along the place where Shen Yijia had just fallen.

"Are you looking for me again?" A Qing Lingling voice sounded from their left.

Luo Yunying turned his head suddenly, and saw Shen Yijia holding a tree growing on the edge of the cliff on the left.

She shook her head in disbelief, she couldn't figure it out anyway, how did she jump over such a long distance?

Shen Yijia saw her thoughts, waved the long whip at her, grinned, wrapped the whip around her waist, crawled up the tree trunk, jumped to the cliff and fell to the ground.

Just as she bent over to pat the leaves hanging on her body, a piercing sound rang out in her ears, Shen Yijia scolded her mother in her heart, and rolled to the right to avoid the blade.

After the roll, her face changed, she took a break and wanted to go up to teach Luo Yunying how to be a human being, and shouted loudly: "Mo Yuan, your young lady is going to die, you can't come out soon."

She was running back while talking, but the posture was weird.

A look of joy flashed on Luo Yunying's face, and she chased after her with a sword. A figure suddenly flashed out from one side, and she blocked the sword edge that she was about to stab Shen Yijia with her sword.

The two were instantly at war with each other.

Shen Yijia jumped her feet in anger, stretched out her hand to touch the back of her buttocks, and it was really wet, she exclaimed: "It's over, it's over, it's leaked. ."

She called Wu Chuntao and the others back to their senses, and they looked at each other and rushed up to catch her.

Shen Yijia rolled her eyes, pulled out the soft whip around her waist and threw it out with a smashing sound. She didn't hit a few people, but it also stopped a few lives.

Mo Yuan also smashed Luo Yunying's sword into the air, kicked Luo Yunying onto the little daughters-in-law, and at the same time took out a few paper packets from her arms and threw them over their heads.

Shen Yijia whipped out the whip and smashed the paper bag, and suddenly the powder was scattered.

Luo Yunying was startled, covered her mouth and nose, stood up and wanted to run away.

But how could Shen Yijia give her a chance, a whip whipped over, and Luo Yunying instantly had a deep bloodstain on her shoulder.

The reason why she didn't hit Wu Chuntao and the others just now was because Shen Yijia felt that they were too weak, and she was afraid that she would accidentally kill them.

She doesn't have such a good temper with Luo Yunying, don't think she can't see it, this is the mastermind.

Luo Yunying cried out in pain and glared at Shen Yijia resentfully, but the next moment, an unbearable itching came from the wound, followed by her face, hands...

At this moment, there was a rustling sound of scratching behind her. She resisted the urge to scratch and looked back, and saw that several people behind her were desperately scratching all over her body.

"Itchy, itchy..."

"Ah, it's so itchy~"

Wu Chuntao kept grabbing her face, and after a while, several bloodstains were caught on her face.

The rest of the people weren't much better.

Thinking of the powder just now, Luo Yunying looked at Shen Yijia in horror: "Bitch, you poisoned us?"

After saying that, he grabbed the wound uncontrollably.

This medicinal powder is the dried and ground powder of the nettle leaves that Shen Yijia and Mo Yuan picked on the mountain a few days ago. She named it itching powder, but she did not expect the effect to be so good.

She smiled and looked at the group of women in front of her who started to tear her clothes. Inexplicably, she felt that her nose was also a little itchy. She reached out and tried to scratch it twice, but she smelled an unspeakable smell.

Thinking of what she disliked, she put her hand on her body and wiped it, and said with a sad face: "Mo Yuan, what should I do, I feel like I can't hold it back."

She had just been tossing around and her menstrual belt had already shifted, and now she felt a volcanic eruption from time to time.

It's dying.

Mo Yuan expressionlessly took out a menstrual belt from her arms and handed it over.

Shen Yijia looked at her incredulously, not because Mo Yuan had this thing on her body, but...

"You want me to change here?"

Mo Yuan: "It's already dark, the slaves help Miss."

Indeed, after all their tossing, the sky was already dark, and the feast at the foot of the mountain might have already started for a while.

Shen Yijia twitched the corners of her mouth, thinking of something and suddenly asked: "By the way, did you tell my husband that I went up the mountain with these people?"

Mo Yuan pursed her lips: "I said it."

If Shen Yijia hadn't asked her to go to the barracks, she wouldn't have come so late, she had just arrived when Shen Yijia called her.

Shen Yijia breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

She looked around, trying to find a hidden spot to change her menstrual belt and go down the mountain to find Song Jingchen.

"Mrs. Young Master, we were wrong, please ask Madam Young to give us the antidote."

"Yeah, we, we were all bewitched by Luo Yunying before we attacked the young lady. The young lady has spared us a lot."

"..."

Several people thought that Shen Yijia was going to leave, and they all begged for mercy.

Shen Yijia took a step and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I just discovered this thing, and there is no antidote."

Although she said that, the gloating on her face should not be too obvious.

Luo Yunying suddenly burst out laughing: "You idiots, if it wasn't for a ghost in your heart that could confuse me with a few words?"

"And you." She said, tearing off her skirt and wrapping her hands around her, gritted her teeth and looked at Shen Yijia: "Bitch, don't think that you can fly with the eldest son in this way, my father has long been at the foot of the mountain. Once deployed, I am afraid that the eldest son has become a prisoner now, you'd better let me go, otherwise..."

"Why not?" A cold voice sounded.

A group of people walked out of the night, and who wasn't Song Jingchen at the head?

Shen Yijia's eyes lit up, and she leaned over: "Xianggong, why are you here?"

Song Jingchen saw that her hair was messy and she was in a state of embarrassment, her face was instantly black as ink, and she said solemnly, "Didn't I tell you not to run around?"

If it weren't for the matter at the foot of the mountain that could not be separated from him as a bait, he would have come a long time ago, and around this, he also deliberately advanced the banquet time so that he could escape at this time.

Shen Yijia shrank her neck guiltily: "I, isn't it hard for me to be kind?"

Song Jingchen snorted coldly, "You use the words quite well."

Shen Yijia gave him a dog-legged smile: "It's because Xianggong taught him well."

"You, why are you here? Then, what about me, my father and the others?" Luo Yunying screamed after being surprised, even forgetting the itch on her body.

Song Jingchen's eyes turned cold, without even looking at her, he waved his hand, and said coldly, "Grab them all and take them away."

"Be careful when you catch people, don't touch them directly, they have itching powder on them." Shen Yijia hurriedly reminded.

Seeing Song Jingchen looking at herself again, she subconsciously picked up the thing in her hand and covered her face, and whispered in a low voice: "Don't look for me then, I really have no antidote."

The group of soldiers listened to what she said, and then looked at the way the group of women were still scratching, how could they dare to get started.

Confused, Mo Yuan threw a hemp rope directly.

Well, we can string together.

Song Jingchen didn't care how they caught people, and stared straight at the things in Shen Yijia's hands.

He only felt that the more he looked, the more familiar his eyes were, and when he thought of something, his forehead jumped.

At this time, General Du came over with his daughter Du Huaiyu, Song Jingchen grabbed Shen Yijia's hand, pulled the thing out and stuffed it into his arms.

Shen Yijia also reacted at this time, seeing that he was so blatantly kicking the woman's menstrual tape into his arms, his little face instantly turned red.

General Du glanced at the two of them strangely, Song Jingchen's movement was too fast, he didn't have time to see clearly, only a white thing flashed past his eyes.

Song Jingchen coughed lightly, and General Du reacted, bowed his head and said respectfully, "Eldest son, you can go down the mountain."

Shen Yijia put her legs together and took a step back. The only thing she is happy about now is that everyone can't see clearly when it's dark, otherwise she'll be able to see the back of her buttocks red.

But if she wanted to go down the mountain like this, she wouldn't have to draw a map?

Song Jingchen noticed her small movements, and pursed her lips and commanded: "You go down with someone first."

"Eldest son, eldest son, you can't treat me like this, don't you remember me? I, you saved me before, did you forget?"

When a group of people passed by Song Jingchen's side, Luo Yunying suddenly started struggling like crazy, but fortunately, the effect of itching powder made her unable to exert much effort.

People went far away and could still hear her yelling and the sobbing of others.

"Xiang, Xianggong." Shen Yijia called out regularly, and curled his lips: "Can you return the things to me first?"

The feeling of a volcanic eruption is coming again...

Song Jingchen glanced at Shen Yijia, frowning slightly: "You are going to be here..."

His earlobes were hot when he said that.

"Otherwise?" Shen Yijia was about to cry, she could already feel liquid flowing down her thigh.

Song Jingchen sighed, took off his jacket and put it directly on Shen Yijia, bent down and hugged Shen Yijia.

Shen Yijia was startled, and reached out and hooked his neck.

Song Jingchen didn't speak, picked up the person and walked down the mountain.

He was even more angry when he thought that this girl knew that she was not feeling well because of her menstrual period, and that she came here to make a fool of herself.

Shen Yijia secretly glanced at Song Jingchen.

Oh, the beauty Xianggong said I was angry, don't talk to me, or the consequences will be serious.

Shen Yijia: Terrible.

Song Jingchen sent Shen Yijia home, and personally cooked her a bowl of double the amount of brown sugar ginger tea, only ginger was double.

He stared at Shen Yijia and drank it with a wrinkled face.

At this time, Mo Yuan also boiled the water, and Shen Yijia felt her mouth burning hot after taking a hot bath.

Song Jingchen had already left by the time she washed and came out.

Shen Yijia puffed out her cheeks, and just thought of going to the barracks, 30,000 jumped out.

"Young madam, the eldest son said, if you want to know anything, just ask your subordinates directly."

This is a euphemism, and the implication is that the eldest son will not let you go out.

Shen Yijia touched her nose, she had already annoyed the beauty husband today, and she really didn't want to move when her menstrual period came, so she didn't dare to bother.

But none of this could stop her curiosity.

"The surname Luo has been resolved?"

Thirty thousand people have already made up their minds to stop Shen Yijia even if he is beaten, but he didn't expect to be so talkative today.

He breathed a sigh of relief and was busy talking about today's events one by one.

Song Jingchen had long known that General Luo had different intentions, and the reason why he didn't do it before was because he wasn't sure which of the 50,000 people had become his.

During these days, he called the other four generals to the mid-level every day, just to make General Luo mistakenly think that he was uniting with several other people to deal with him.

Although it is true...

And all Song Jingchen did was to force General Luo to take action.

General Luo felt that the banquet was a good opportunity and wanted to do it once and for all, but he didn't know that Song Jingchen had set up this table specially for him.

All in all, tonight's meals, drinks, all were drugged, and after a circle, more than half of the people in the barracks were caught.

And the nearly 20,000 people who were not recruited were self-evident.

Based on the list provided by Uncle Yang, Song Jingchen arranged for 4,000 elite soldiers to be ambushed outside.

When General Luo felt that the victory was in his hands, the 4,000 elite soldiers shot...

Now the barracks is full of corpses and blood, not only that, but also tens of thousands of people who are dazed.

In Song Jingchen's words, once infidelity is not used for life.

Even if someone surrendered and begged for mercy, Song Jingchen still didn't let it go...

This is also the reason why Song Jingchen did not let Shen Yijia go.

Thinking about that picture, Thirty thousand only felt a chill in his neck.

Don't look at the fact that the master usually doesn't seem to punish people very much, but it really touches his bottom line, it is definitely decisive...

From the master's point of view, these people were cultivated by Mrs. Song, but now they have betrayed the Song family. This is what he cannot tolerate.