The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Shen Yijia knew this. Seeing how strong the purse was, he knew that there was a lot in it, and he didn't know how long it had been stored.

Sister Huan, is this because of her reluctance to give up love?

She glanced at the little girl's expression and saw that Sister Huan was not reluctant, so she accepted it with peace of mind.

Sister Huan breathed a sigh of relief. Although the candied fruit was her treasure, she was of course more important than her sister-in-law.

Sister Huan accompanied Shen Yijia to talk, estimated the time, and she stood up: "I'm leaving, eldest brother won't let us disturb you.

But I have discussed with Brother Hao and the others, and I will take your turn to see you while the elder brother is away, secretly. "

She deliberately lowered the volume of the last three words.

Shen Yijia was stunned, no wonder only Sister Huan came alone.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao came back.

Sister Huan was agitated: "Brother, I'll go now."

Before the voice fell, people had already slaughtered and ran away without a shadow.

Shen Yijia tilted her head, why does she feel that Sister Huan is more afraid of beautiful husbands than before?

She stared at Song Jingchen's face for a while, he should have cleaned himself up just now, the scum of the beard is gone, and the black circle is still heavy.

But it's not bad either.

She didn't know how dark Song Jingchen's face was during the two days she was in a coma, and only Mrs. Li dared to say a word to him in the whole family.

There was a table by their bedside, which Song Jingchen put there when his legs were inconvenient.

Later, his legs were healed and he did not withdraw, and occasionally he could put books for him.

Song Jingchen put the tray on the table, and on the tray was a bowl of medicine and a cup of fragrant soup.

The soup is stewed by Li's to nourish blood and nourish qi.

As for the medicine, Shen Yijia glanced at the bowl of black stuff with disgust, and chose to be blind for the time being.

Song Jingchen sat down beside the bed, took a panoramic view of her expression, and picked up the soup to feed her: "Drink the soup first."

Shen Yijia couldn't finish a big cup of soup by herself. She knew that Song Jingchen must not have eaten well in the past two days, so she urged him to drink it together.

The two of them use the same spoon, and you will see the bottom of the soup one sip and one sip.

The beauty was fed by her husband, and Shen Yijia drank happily.

However, her good mood disappeared after seeing Song Jingchen carrying the bowl of medicine.

"I can get better without taking medicine." Shen Yijia tried to persuade Song Jingchen to give up the terrible idea of ​​letting her take medicine.

Song Jingchen picked up the bowl and took a sip to test the temperature, just enough to eat.

"I know, but you'll get better faster with the pills."

Shen Yijia: No.

She somehow said that she didn't need to drink medicine, and even squeezed out a crocodile tear.

However, Song Jingchen refused to eat hard and soft, like a heartless man, ruthless, and insisted that she drink it.

Shen Yijia glanced at Song Jingchen sadly, pulled up the quilt and rolled, and hid herself under the quilt into a ball.

Song Jingchen was helpless, because Shen Yijia was injured, he did not dare to use brute force to drag the person out.

He could only go forward and pick up the quilt and put it on his lap, then carefully dig Shen Yijia out of the quilt little by little, and imprison her in his arms.

"I don't drink." Shen Yijia made her last struggle.

She drank too much medicine in her previous life, and she felt like vomiting when she smelled it. She would rather be stabbed than take medicine.

Song Jingchen brought the medicine bowl to her mouth and coaxed: "Good, it's gone in one bite."

Shen Yijia rolled her eyes, it's not that she hasn't drank, she pursed her lips and vowed to die.

Song Jingchen pursed his lips, picked up the medicine bowl and drank it by himself...

Shen Yijia was shocked, this, this, this medicine can still be drunk indiscriminately?

Is the beauty Xianggong really not hurt?

Don't you get hit in the head?

She stared at Song Jingchen and took a sip, only half of the medicine in the bowl was left.

Then……

Song Jingchen's beautiful face slowly enlarged in front of her...

Shen Yijia couldn't resist this person at all!

So her jaw was easily pried open...

Waiting for a bowl of medicine with some pink bubbles all entered Shen Yijia's stomach.

Only then did she react, her brows furrowed, and she glared at Song Jingchen accusingly: "You actually used a handsome man!"

so bitter!

She now seriously suspects that this person only wants to accompany her to drink soup because she wants her to save some stomach for medicine.

Song Jingchen brought a smile to the corner of his eyes, and reached out to wipe the concoction from the corner of Shen Yijia's lips.

It's okay, this guy is fine.

Shen Yijia puffed out her cheeks, and saw Song Jingchen took out a paper bag from his arms, opened it, and lay two candied fruits quietly.

He picked up one and stuffed it into Shen Yijia's mouth: "Okay, it's not bitter after eating this."

Shen Yijia slapped her mouth angrily, and a layer of icing sugar on top of the candied fruit melted in her mouth to suppress the bitter taste in her mouth.

Seeing that Song Jingchen was about to put away the remaining one, she reached out and grabbed it, opened the paper bag and picked up the last one.

"You eat." Shen Yijia handed the candied fruit to Song Jingchen's mouth, no doubt.

Song Jingchen smiled even more, opened his mouth very obediently, and rubbed Shen Yijia's chicken coop head: "Aren't you angry?"

Shen Yijia hummed twice, opened the purse given by Sister Huan and shook it in front of him: "Look, Sister Huan gave it to me."

The implication is that she still has a lot, so she let him eat.

But he didn't want to blink, and the purse was in Song Jingchen's hands.

"You can't eat too much. I'll help you return it to Sister Huan."

Shen Yijia is confused: You will lose my daughter-in-law like this.

She wanted to reach out and grab it.

Song Jingchen suddenly lowered his eyes, resting his head on Shen Yijia's shoulder, and his voice was a little aggrieved: "I'm so sleepy, will you sleep with me?"

He wasn't all pretending, Shen Yijia was in a coma for the past few days and he hadn't closed his eyes.

This tone...

Think again of the dark circles under his eyes.

Can Shen Yijia refuse?

cannot.

Not only can she not, but she is a little distressed.

Shen Yijia instantly forced Song Jingchen to drink medicine and forgot about robbing her candied fruit, and obediently accompany him to lie down again.

Although she had been lying down for two days, her body was severely injured and she lost too much blood. She was really tired now.

The room fell into silence, listening to the steady breathing of the person in his arms, Song Jingchen opened his eyes and lowered his head to look at her for a long while, then looked down, and finally placed it on Shen Yijia's shoulder.

He frowned, loosened the hand around Shen Yijia's waist, half propped himself up, put his hand on Shen Yijia's shoulder, and carefully pulled down her loose collar.

The first thing that catches the eye is the fair and delicate skin, and then down...

"If you want to see it, just tell me, it's not like I won't let you see it."

Shen Yijia's soft voice came from above his head.

Song Jingchen paused for a moment, then looked up and met a pair of bright eyes.

His throat tightened and he explained, "I didn't..."

"I don't want to see it? That means I really want to see it?" She understands Shen Yijia's face, so don't explain it, she won't listen anyway.

Song Jingchen pursed his lips, and simply broke the jar and threw it. He sat up and took off Shen Yijia's inner jacket without saying a word, leaving only a solitary belly pocket for her.

This time, it was Shen Yijia's turn to be stunned. They had kissed many times for so long, but Song Jingchen never ripped off her clothes.

This is the first time it has been so direct...

Feeling Song Jingchen's gaze on her, Shen Yijia rubbed her arms.

What if I'm a little shy? Will Beauty Xianggong despise her for being too young?

Should she also take off the beauty's husband's clothes during the ceremony?

Before, she drugged Song Jingchen and stripped both of them, but Song Jingchen was dizzy at that time, and she didn't feel it yet.

This will make him stare at Shen Yijia so much that his face is about to burn, and his little heart is even more thumping.

What she didn't know was that she had been seen by Song Jingchen long ago.

Song Jingchen was afraid that Shen Yijia's secret would be known to others, so he didn't let anyone near her for the past two days. He did everything from applying medicine to scrubbing.

With her calloused fingers attached to her skin, Shen Yijia came back to her senses and stammered, "You, you haven't taken it off yet..."

Be honest, she understands.

Although it's a bit sudden, it's not impossible, that is, she's still not fully injured, I don't know...

Song Jingchen didn't know that Shen Yijia was already worried that her body couldn't take it anymore.

All his attention was on the finger-length wound on Shen Yijia's shoulder.

The scab was already there, so Song Jingchen was not surprised. In fact, it was already like this when he brought her back and wiped her, so he didn't help her bandage.

Two days later, the scar is still the same as that day.

The other shallow sword wounds could no longer be seen, and there were only traces of pink and tender left.

For ordinary people, such a recovery speed is already sky-high, but Shen Yijia is different.

According to the speed of her recovery after each previous injury, it should have been better.

He originally thought that Shen Yijia would recover only when he woke up, but he just wanted to confirm his guess, but he didn't want to.

"Why isn't it okay?" Song Jingchen asked in a hoarse voice. He now knows that Shen Yijia is not a monster, how can a monster be so easily injured.

Shen Yijia paused, and realized that she thought too much, so...what's the matter with a little disappointment?

Bah, bah, she's not so anxious!

The scar was a little itchy to the touch, Shen Yijia shrank her neck and grabbed Song Jingchen's hand: "It will be healed in a few days."

"Isn't it good and fast before?" Song Jingchen asked again.

He didn't want to know before, because he thought that even if he forgot his heart one day, Shen Yijia would be able to retreat with the cards in his hand.

But in the past two days, he found that he was wrong, and he was clearly the one who couldn't live without her.

Just now, he changed his mind, he wanted to know everything about Shen Yijia.

Shen Yijia blinked and understood inexplicably. She scratched her head and said embarrassedly, "There is no more spiritual fluid."

Song Jingchen was puzzled: "Spiritual fluid?"

Shen Yijia thought about it and explained the function of a liquid that can condense in her body every fifteen days.

Song Jingchen knew for a long time that Shen Yijia had the ability to quickly heal her wounds and even bring her back to life, but she didn't know how she did it.

Now I'm not too surprised to hear her explain.

He pursed his lips and asked what he wanted to know most: "Who are you?" Where did you come from? Will you still go?

Shen Yijiamo thought that Song Jingchen would never ask.

She organized the language in her mind, trying not to scare Song Jingchen.

"Actually...I'm not human."

Song Jingchen's pupils shrank.

Shen Yijia noticed it and hurriedly explained, "I used to be human, but I died later..."

A dead word made Song Jingchen's heart tighten, and his face turned pale.

Shen Yijia helped her forehead, well, she admitted that she was a little nervous, and things were a little weird, she didn't know where to start, so she said it a bit messy.

She was afraid that the beauty Xianggong would faint if she continued, so she simply shut up.

After a long time, Song Jingchen found his voice: "What about you now?"

Shen Yijia blinked: "I'm a human now, touch me."

After she finished speaking, she grabbed Song Jingchen's hand and put it in her heart, letting him feel her heartbeat.

The next second, the two of them had a meal at the same time.

Shen Yijia had a bellyband on her body, and the thin layer of fabric could not block the temperature of both parties.

Song Jingchen curled his fingers subconsciously, he originally wanted to stay away, but Shen Yijia pressed his hand...

So what Shen Yijia felt was that he pinched her, her little face instantly blushed, and her heart thumped faster.

She felt that she didn't need to touch it now, she could hear her heartbeat from a distance.

Song Jingchen was not much better, he only felt that the touch of his hand was like a fire that ignited his entire palm, quickly spreading to his whole body, and finally converging down.

When he noticed that his head was raised somewhere in his body, he suddenly retracted his hand, and the whole person stepped back and wanted to stay away from Shen Yijia, lest she see his embarrassment.

result……

bang~

Someone forgot that he was lying on the outside of the bed and fell off the bed.

Song Jingchen was stunned. It was the first time he was so humiliated when he grew up, but he was still in front of his daughter-in-law?

Who can believe this?

What charming thoughts disappeared when the back of his head hit the ground.

Song Jingchen felt that he must be dreaming, didn't he just sleep with someone in his arms?

Yes, he must have fallen asleep, dreaming that he got up to look at Shen Yijia's wound...

Shen Yijia was stunned at first, but when she saw Song Jingchen fell down, she didn't get up in a hurry.

She laughed unkindly: "Hahaha..."

She seems to have discovered the wonderful side of beauty.

Song Jingchen turned his head and glanced at Shen Yijia with a blank expression, he couldn't deceive himself any longer.

Shen Yijia laughed so hard that she rolled around on the bed with her stomach in her arms, but she accidentally pulled the wound because of her too much movement, and the pain was so painful that she dared not move any more.

She reached out and wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes: "Xianggong, won't you get up?"

Song Jingchen:  …

He knew that all his images were lost at this moment.

With this episode, Shen Yijia was no longer nervous, she patted the bed and said, "Come up quickly, I haven't finished speaking just now."

Song Jingchen pursed his lips, took off his coat with a stern face, and lay back down again, his face was indifferent, as if the incident just now had never happened.

Shen Yijia bent the corners of her lips, trying to get closer to his arms.

Song Jingchen frowned, not forgetting why he was embarrassed just now, and silently took Shen Yijia's clothes to help her wear them.

"I didn't belong to this world." Shen Yijia opened her hand to let him move, and explained, "I was hit by a car over there..."