The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

On the surface, he pretended not to care, but Xuanyuan Ye still held hope in his heart.

I hope that as Bai Zhi said, the father will be touched when she finds out that she is in Daxia.

But when she returned to the inn and saw Xuanyuan Ziming sitting in the lobby drinking tea, the hope in her heart disappeared.

She should have known long ago that Daddy has someone he likes and doesn't care about her mother, so she doesn't care about herself coming out of her mother's belly.

Sometimes Xuanyuan Ye thinks it's absurd. She has grown up so much that she has seen her father very few times.

She had heard the old man in the mansion say that even when she was born, her father did not return to Fengcheng.

Xuanyuan Ye still remembers that the first time he saw him was when he was three years old.

However, for those three days, he did not return to the palace, but lived in the palace.

At that time, she still didn't understand that she was not to be seen, so she happily asked the nanny to take him to the palace to see him.

The mother-in-law showed her father's portrait, but she felt that the real person was more beautiful than the portrait.

In her mouth, she shouted the word "Daddy" that she had learned for a long time but had the opportunity to say it for the first time.

Oh, remember he also said two words.

He said, "Get out".

Yes, he threw her away without even looking at her, and she cried that she would never like Daddy again.

Later, he went back to Fengcheng several times, but the grandmother of the queen mother pretended to be ill to deceive him back, but unfortunately he would leave again after two days.

And even if he returned to Fengcheng, he had never stepped into the palace for half a step. If she wanted to see him, she could only hide on the palace road and take a look.

In my heart, I said that I didn't like my father, but I was still a child who longed for a father's love.

Seeing that the Queen Mother's grandmother would come back every time she was sick, her father would come back when she was young and ignorant, so she secretly jumped into the pool in the winter to make herself sick.

That time, she almost couldn't save her, but her father never showed up.

The mother-in-law comforted her by saying that her father was busy and that she didn't know she was sick, so she felt better.

And then this year, she just got married.

Seeing her father returning to Fengcheng, she thought he came back for her wedding gift.

She was wrong again, her father still didn't look at her, and came directly to Daxia.

Originally, she was supposed to hold the wedding ceremony in Xuanyuan Kingdom, but she ignored her mother's objection and chased after Da Xia.

She didn't know what she was doing, maybe it had become her obsession to get her father's attention.

But it is precisely because of her father's indifference and neglect of her that both the empress dowager and the emperor's uncle dote on her extremely, even more than her cousins.

She knew that they loved her dearly, but they were not her father after all.

"Little Leaf, where have you gone? I don't know how to take more people out, why do you think this is Xuanyuan Kingdom?

Let me tell you, not many people know you in this big summer.

Also, if you want to go out, you should at least leave a message. I almost took someone to report to the officer, do you know that? "As soon as Xuanyuan Ziming saw her coming back, he burst into flames.

Xuanyuan Ye retracted his thoughts, his nose was a little sore and moved.

This cousin usually looks unreliable, and will only rely on the favor of the emperor's uncle and the empress dowager's grandmother.

Although he still hated the way he addressed himself, Xuanyuan Ye had just suffered a double blow, and his heart was fragile, and he was about to apologize.

I saw Zhu Zi and Shuan came out from behind with a tray and shouted, "Hey, let Rang, let Rang."

As the two walked around, a scent came out.

In a short while, a plate of delicious food filled the square table in front of Xuanyuan Ziming.

Zhuzi was still standing aside to introduce them one by one: "Your Highness, these are the things you want to eat, crab noodle balls from Ruyilou, sesame phoenix rolls, Yudai shrimp from Yipinzhai, eight-treasure duck, Hualan mandarin fish, and Tianxianglou's. lotus leaf chicken..."

These are the famous dishes in the capital, and they were collected after traveling all over the capital.

Xuanyuan Ye:  …

She was stupid to believe what Xuanyuan Ziming said to worry about her.

But being interrupted by this, Xuanyuan Ziming was angry with you for the sadness in her heart.

Xuanyuan Ye rolled his eyes and was about to go upstairs.

Xuanyuan Ziming sandwiched a ball into the mouth, sighed and said, "Hey, little leaf, why don't you eat some together? It's not easy to get this together. If you don't eat it now, you won't be able to eat it if you want to. I'll tell you."

Xuanyuan Ye had a meal, and she just went out to find something to eat.

I didn't want to be attracted by the candied fruit before I got to the restaurant, and I also met the person I saw when I entered the city...

Thinking of what the man said, she narrowed her eyes.

"Does this look like you're looking at someone's little husband?" Xuanyuan Ziming patted his little chest pretending to be afraid.

Ruo was accustomed to Xuanyuan Ziming's temperament from time to time, and Xuanyuan Ye's heart sank.

However, she quickly stabilized her mind, walked to the opposite side of Xuanyuan Ziming and sat down angrily: "Third cousin, if you keep your mouth shut like this, be careful I will go back and tell the emperor's uncle and grandmother."

Bai Zhi added a pair of bowls and chopsticks in front of her.

Xuanyuan Ziming choked, and said with a heartache: "Little Ye Zi, since you called me cousin, then cousin has to talk about you well, can you sue you at all times, you say that you are also a big girl. , why are you still doing such villain things as you did when you were a child?"

Xuanyuan Ye paused when she heard the word "Jiji", she took a deep breath and put down the chopsticks she just raised, and stretched out her hand in front of Xuanyuan Ziming: "Since you also know that I'm in a hurry, what about my ceremony? Cousin ."

She bit the last two words very hard.

Xuanyuan Ziming looked at the hand stretched out in front of him, and then looked at the chicken leg he had just torn off, a wicked smile flashed in his eyes.

He pretended to be distressed and put the oily chicken drumsticks on the fair little hand: "When I saw my drumsticks, I just said, can I still give you something to eat as a brother?"

Xuanyuan Ye exclaimed and shook the chicken leg off, his teeth chattering with anger, pointing at Xuanyuan Ziming for a long time, unable to say a word, and all the grievances in his heart came out.

Xuanyuan Ziming was still waiting for Xuanyuan Ye to go wild as usual, but he didn't want to wait for a while and suddenly there was a sob in his ear.

Xuanyuan Ziming looked at the person who was crying like a ghost, and swallowed the shrimp in his mouth: "Isn't it, just because I didn't give you a gift, you still cried?"

Bai Zhi on the side couldn't stand it any longer, aside from the fact that she didn't care about her father, the princess of her family was doted on in Xuanyuan Kingdom, but this third highness always liked to bully her.

She said angrily, "Your Highness, where is the lord? Didn't you go to the lord?"

Xuanyuan Ziming blinked, he just remembered now that in order not to let Xuanyuan Ye go to Lingyin Temple with him, he promised to bring the uncle back.

In the end, because he met that little girl, he forgot to mention that Xuanyuan Ye also came with him.

He touched his nose with a guilty conscience: "That, in fact... Uncle Huang is ill..."

Xuanyuan Ye stood up and interrupted him: "What? What happened to my father?"

"I'm sick, his face is pale, and I didn't dare to disturb him to rest, so I came back first..."

"Come on, go to Lingyin Temple."

There were still tears on his face. The person had already walked out. Xuanyuan Ziming only felt a headache. After this time, he had to go up the mountain in the dark, right?

Something unexpected happened, so he hurriedly followed, not forgetting to turn around and instruct Zhuzi: "Pack these up and let's take them to Lingyin Temple to eat."

Zhuzi said: "These are all meat dishes." You are not afraid of being thrown out.

"Then eat it on the carriage. I don't know what Uncle Huang thinks. After recovering from a disease, he went to the temple to raise it. He didn't even have a bit of meat and smell. Can the disease be cured?"

Although Xuanyuan Ce did not say that he was going there to recuperate, Xuanyuan Ziming thought so automatically.

As soon as Song Jingchen got home, he saw Brother Hao and a few people doing their homework in the yard, Lin Shao and Tie Dan were fiddling with something, and the tip of his nose could smell the fragrance coming from the kitchen.

"Brother, come back and pull." Several people raised their heads and shouted, afraid of returning, but they still respected Song Jingchen, the eldest brother.

Especially seeing a handful of candied haws in his hand, I always feel that today's eldest brother has a special smell of fireworks.

"En." Song Jingchen gave the five strings of candied fruit to Sister Huan and asked her to divide it among several people, and then put a pack of candied fruit on the stone table. He looked around and saw no one, so he asked with a light cough: " What about your sister-in-law?"

The five of them happened to be one for each, and Song Jingchen still had several candied haws and several packs of candied fruit in his hands.

Sister Huan sighed deeply that her pig was coaxed away by good cabbage after all.

While sighing, she took the opportunity to grab a few candied fruit and hid it, stuffed a few more into her mouth, and then pointed in the direction of the backyard: "As soon as my sister-in-law came back, she went back to the yard."

Song Jingchen raised his eyebrows, reached out and tapped Sister Huan's head: "Eat less candied fruit."

Sister Huan puffed out her cheeks, and the five of them shared a package of candied fruit.

"Big brother is getting more and more eccentric." Brother Hao leaned over and muttered, he used to be able to keep a bowl of water level, but now the water on their side is almost leaking.

Sister Huan nodded in agreement: "Who made the sister-in-law so good."

...

"Huh." The two sighed in unison.

Lin Shao looked at the dragon and the phoenix with a funny look.

Holding the candied gourd in his hand, his heart rose, Big Brother Song looked deserted, but whether it was their siblings or Tie Dan, he regarded them as family members.

"Brother, don't you want to eat it?" Lin Miaomiao stuffed a candied gourd into her mouth, her little face was blushing, and her cheeks were bulging.

Lin Shao vaguely remembered that before he came to Song's house, Miaomiao was suffering from a heart disease and would be seriously ill from time to time, and went hungry with him every day.

If it wasn't for the sister-in-law to bring them back to the Song family, he knew that the two brothers and sisters would not survive that winter.

He rubbed Lin Miaomiao's head, and was about to hand her his string of candied haws when a hand suddenly reached out.

The four looked over at the same time.

Iron egg, scratching his head embarrassedly: "I'm so old, how can I eat what you girls love to eat, who do you want?"

He moved his hand to the middle.

Lin Shao frowned and handed out his own: "I'll give you mine too."

Sister Huan and Miaomiao are girls.

Looking at Brother Hao after finishing the work.

Brother Hao took a bite: "I'm enough to eat a bunch, you two can eat it."

Sister Huan and Lin Miaomiao:  …

As soon as Song Jingchen entered the yard, he saw that the door of the study was wide open, and someone was sitting in front of the desk, fiddling with something.

Is this the beginning of transformation?

He was a little relieved.

Shen Yijia looked up and saw the person coming, and subconsciously hid her right hand behind her: "Xianggong, are you back?"

She also didn't ask if she had found Shen Pingxiu, because she felt that Song Jingchen would definitely be able to find it.

Song Jingchen twitched the corners of his mouth, put down the candied fruit, and took out a handkerchief to help her wipe the ink off her face.

As soon as I looked down, I saw a piece of rice paper spread on the top of the bookcase. The ink on it was still dry, and it looked like it had just been written.

He was stunned and asked incredulously, "You wrote all of this?"

Although there are only a few words, the handwriting is neat, because he looks in the opposite direction, so he only looks a little familiar.

"Yeah." Shen Yijia pointed to the candied haws in Song Jingchen's hand: "Did you buy this for me?"

Song Jingchen nodded and handed it to her. He picked up the piece of rice paper. No wonder he looked familiar just now. Isn't this his handwriting?

"you……"

Without waiting for him to ask, Shen Yijia took a bite of the candied haws and shook her head: "Am I good at writing?"

There are three big characters written on the face, please praise me.

Song Jingchen was silent, did not continue, and instead asked, "What are you hiding in that hand?"

Shen Yijia blinked: "Do you think I'm good at writing first?"

"Yeah." Noticing the smug expression on Shen Yijia's face, she changed the conversation: "My handwriting is really good."

Shen Yijia choked, but soon she didn't care anymore, she finished eating the bunch of candied haws, and let Song Jingchen hold the rest for her.

Only mysteriously took out his right hand.

Song Jingchen's eyelids twitched when he saw the black hand covered with ink.

Shen Yijia noticed his eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "I'm not asking you to look at my hand, look at this."

She shook the wooden board in her hand, and there were a few words carved on it, which had been painted black.

"This is?" Song Jingchen actually guessed it.

Shen Yijia smiled, picked up the brush on the side and brushed a layer of ink on the lettering on the wooden board.

He picked up another piece of rice paper and printed it on it, and after a while, the same words appeared on the paper.

Shen Yijia put the rice paper aside with satisfaction: "You said, how about I go to open a bookstore?"

Song Jingchen used to copy books for others to make money. He can write well and earn several taels a month.

The reason why the books here are expensive is not only that the paper is not cheap, but also partly because each book is copied by hand.

But if she prints and sells books, the cost will be much lower, and the efficiency will be faster.

She thought about it, she could sell it a little cheaper than others, so she wouldn't be boycotted by other books, and she could make more money.

If there is half the business of that bookstore, wouldn't she be able to make a lot of money?

This method is naturally excellent, and Song Jingchen also knows that Shen Yijia has been worrying about what business to do all this time, even if he has said many times that he has the ability to support his family, it is useless.

He rubbed Shen Yijia's head: "I'll help you find a shop."

Shen Yijia's little head leaned over and took a bite of the candied haws in Song Jingchen's hands, squinting, and said vaguely, "No, you are so busy every day, I'll go to Fangya tomorrow and ask."

And you have to do something else.

Thanks to Yunxuan, Bei Mu Nan resigned, Luo Shiqi for the reward.

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