The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Shen Yijia suspected that she had dug this person's ancestral grave, or else she would have stolen his daughter-in-law.

She reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and stood up with the trunk.

This person's martial arts is superior to that person just now.

Seeing the sword coming towards him again, Shen Yijia cursed secretly.

Without picking up the long whip that fell to the ground, he greeted it without dodging.

She is completely deadly, as long as it is not critical, even if she is injured, she will let her fist fall on the opponent.

Pfft~ The headed man spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the woman who was covered in blood but looked like a torch, and his eyes became more interesting.

He hasn't met such an opponent for a long time, is he getting more and more courageous?

If this woman had not been injured before, I am afraid it is far more than that.

pity!

Today is doomed to die by his sword.

Shen Yijia took dozens of moves with him in one breath, and finally jumped up and kicked the opponent's abdomen, swept back by inertia.

She shook hands that were trembling with pain, and looked at the person opposite her coldly.

The leader wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his murderous aura surged: "Let's stop here."

After saying that, he held the long sword, used all the internal strength in his hand, and slashed towards Shen Yijia fiercely.

Shen Yijia didn't hide, she knew her situation very well, and it was already reluctant to stand.

A drop of spiritual fluid is a drop in the bucket for her now.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air came from behind Shen Yijia, pointing directly to the position of the leader's mouth.

The leader's eyes narrowed, and he had to give up Shen Yijia and use his sword to block.

Clang! Blade collision.

He only felt that the hand holding the sword was numb, and the whole body was dragged back by the impact force for a certain distance before stopping, which shows how strong the blow just now was.

At the same time, a figure descended from the sky and blocked in front of Shen Yijia.

Shen Yijia's tense nerves relaxed——

"Song Shizi!"

It was the last word she heard before she fell.

...

Shen Yijia woke up and found herself lying on a comfortable bed.

She moved and remembered, and found that she was sore all over, and the scenes before fainting flashed in her mind.

"Are you awake?" A hoarse voice sounded in her ear.

Shen Yijia turned her head to look, startled.

Oh, who is this man with unshaven beard, dark bags under his eyes, and a dead daughter-in-law in front of him?

Song Jingchen, whose daughter-in-law died:  …

Well, he didn't know what Shen Yijia was thinking.

Song Jingchen cautiously stepped forward to help Shen Yijia up, put a pillow behind her, and asked with concern, "How do you feel? Is there anything else uncomfortable? Does it hurt?"

After asking, he felt inappropriate and stood up: "I'll call Mo Yuan to show you."

Shen Yijia blinked and silently retracted her thoughts.

Reaching out to grab him, accidentally pulling on the wound made her frown.

"Don't move, just lie down." Song Jingchen said sternly.

His tone was fierce, but his eyes were full of distress and worry.

Shen Yijia grinned at him and shook her head: "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt at all."

Song Jingchen gave her a fixed look, not sure whether to believe it or not, and swallowed what he wanted to say.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and said, "Next time you can't beat it, run away. You can run away, right?"

He didn't dare to think what would happen if he arrived later.

"Got it." Shen Yijia pouted, thinking of something, she pulled Song Jingchen's hand hard.

Song Jingchen was afraid that she would pull on the wound again, so he leaned over her strength.

Shen Yijia held his face and looked at him for a while, and after the inspection, she was going to unbutton his clothes.

Song Jingchen grabbed her hand and felt sour in his heart: "I'm not hurt."

Even after waking up with such a serious injury, he still misses him, is there anyone in the world more stupid than her?

"Really?" Shen Yijia was a little unconvinced.

Those are nine masters, no matter how powerful the beauty is, it is impossible for him to be unscathed.

Song Jingchen saw her thoughts and said helplessly, "It's not me."

After he finished speaking, he gave Shen Yijia a strange look: "It was poisoned by you."

He had only two moves against the man, and the nine people suddenly fell to the ground with blood and convulsions...

It's not that Shen Yijia's poisonous powder is useless, it's just a bit late, I'm afraid that the nine people didn't expect to die so suddenly and aggrieved.

Shen Yijia was stunned, she just got nine kills? Don't say that the nine people didn't expect it, nor did she herself.

"Are you hungry? Mother made soup for you in the kitchen." Song Jingchen said, "You have to drink medicine after the soup."

Shen Yijia slept for two days, and was indeed hungry, but when she heard that she was still taking medicine, her whole face twitched.

She hates medicine the most and doesn't want to drink it.

As soon as Song Jingchen stepped out, the door was pushed open a crack.

A head squeezed in through the crack of the door.

Hearing the movement, Shen Yijia turned her head to look over and asked amusingly, "What are you doing?"

Sister Huan just entered the house.

She leaned in front of Shen Yijia's bed and gently touched Shen Yijia's hand on the quilt, her eyes were a little red: "Sister-in-law, do you still hurt?"

Shen Yijia shook her head, still saying, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

I didn't want her to say this, and Sister Huan's tears fell directly.

How could it not hurt, she saw it, the elder sister-in-law was lying in her elder brother's arms covered in blood.

She felt that Shen Yijia must have said this to comfort her, so she felt even more uncomfortable.

Sister-in-law hasn't had a good life since she married her elder brother, and now she has suffered such serious injuries in order to save them.

Thinking of her, she felt wronged for her sister-in-law.

The children are growing fast, and they will not be seen in less than a year. Sister Huan has grown a lot taller, and there is still a little baby fat on her face, which is white and tender.

Her eyes are not like Song Jingchen's Danfeng eyes, but very similar to Li's.

Coupled with that tearful look, a pair of almond eyes looked extremely innocent.

Shen Yijia was so amused by her that she didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she turned slightly sideways and hugged her in her arms, and patted her head soothingly: "It's been a while since I saw you, and Sister Huan has become a little crying bag?"

"No, Miaomiao is the little crying bag." Sister Huan was a little embarrassed by the joke, and buried her little face in Shen Yijia's arms and rubbed her face. She didn't dare to exert too much force, she knew that sister-in-law was still injured.

She said sullenly, "sister-in-law, I will grow up soon, and then I will be able to protect you."

Shen Yijia was moved: "Okay... They all say that you can grow up by eating more. You can eat more in the future and you will grow up soon."

Sister Huan looked up at her: "Really?"

Shen Yijia looked serious: "Of course it's true."

"Okay." Sister Huan believed in Shen Yijia's words, she thought of something and hurriedly withdrew from her arms, and took off a bulging purse from her waist: "This is all the candied fruit I hid, if it hurts, It won't hurt to eat one."

She is addicted to sweets, but Mrs. Li was afraid that she would eat too much and would have bad teeth, so she would not let her eat too much.

Sister Huan is obedient and obedient on the surface, but behind the scenes she often rubs against other people's hands, hiding her share and eating slowly.

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At the end of the month, everyone clears the monthly pass.

The monthly pass for the next month is still valid.

Now there is a double monthly ticket event, come on!

I think about the vote list last month, oh oh oh oh