The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

(Yesterday's content has been changed, everyone re-read it, the plot is arranged in the back, and what you have seen should be regarded as the preview, sorry)

"Girl, you're hungry, sit down and eat." Xuanyuance greeted.

Shen Yijia looked up at the sky. It was indeed time for dinner, but when she came out, she didn't tell Mrs. Li that she would not go back to eat.

Going to school at home, going to work, even Lin Shao was busy in the shop and couldn’t go back, worried that Mrs. Li would be waiting at home. She just wanted to go home to eat, but she refused to go home with hopeful eyes at Shang Xuanyuance. The words are inexplicably unspoken.

She scratched her head and instructed: "Mo Yuan, you go home and tell your mother first, I won't go back for dinner."

Mo Yuan glanced at Xuanyuan Ce and said with a blank face, "This servant will come to pick up Miss in a while."

Xuanyuan Ce also waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, this king will send someone to take her back in a while."

Mo Yuan looked at Shen Yijia.

Shen Yijia nodded dispensably: "Then don't run too much, it's so cold."

Mo Yuan:  …

"Not to mention, your girl's medical skills are indeed amazing." Xuanyuan Ce pointedly pointed, waved to let the waiter go down, and helped Shen Yijia scoop a bowl of soup: "Try it quickly, these dishes are compatible. your taste."

It's just two people dining, but the table is full of all kinds of delicacies.

Shen Yijia secretly thought that it was really extravagant. She raised her head and glanced at Xuanyuan Ce, who was as diligent as an old mother. She blinked and asked, "Do you usually have no one to eat with you?"

Xuanyuan Ce gave her the action of picking up vegetables.

Shen Yijia just thought it was what she said: "If you are alone next time, let Chu Feng eat with you. Don't have such a strong sense of hierarchy."

Xuanyuan Ce shook his head and laughed, "It's not that no one accompanies me to dinner, it's that I haven't eaten with my family for a long time."

"Oh." Shen Yijia recalled that Xuanyuan Ce once said that she was very similar to his daughter, although she felt that she had nothing in common with Xuanyuan Ye, but her mouth was short.

She put a ball into her mouth, Xuanyuance saw that she ate it, and stuffed a ball into it...

"father!"

"Cough cough cough ~" Choking, choking, choking to death.

However, Xuanyuance couldn't care so much, swallowed the whole ball with a grunt, looked at Shen Yijia with red eyes, and looked elsewhere with a guilty conscience.

"You...what did you call me?"

Shen Yijia gave him a strange look: "Didn't you say I look like Xuanyuan Ye?"

Seeing that he was still puzzled, Shen Yijia continued to explain: "You have helped me and my husband so much, and you also invited me to dinner. I should have repaid you, but I can't run to Xuanyuan Kingdom to help you tie Xuanyuan Ye, so I just For the time being, allow you to treat me as her."

Xuanyuan Ce: I suddenly lost my appetite, but...

"Then call again."

Shen Yijia choked, took a deep breath, opened her mouth, and shook her head after a while: "No, I can't call out."

Because of the father who had thrown her away without a mask in the previous life, and the Shen Pingxiu she had seen in this life, she felt that things like her father were not good things.

Xuanyuan Ce: What do you mean you can't be called out? And what's with your disgusting little eyes?

He thought for a while, and used the public chopsticks to put a ball on Shen Yijia: "How about you recognize me as a foster father?"

Start with the adoptive father first, and later tell her that she is the biological father, so it will not be so difficult to accept.

Shen Yijia was startled, her face was full of writing how could you have such absurd thoughts, she shook her head and refused without thinking: "No."

"Why? From now on, I can invite you to dinner every day." Xuanyuan Ce put another ball on her.

Just now, this girl just ate this ball and called her father.

"No, I will be jealous, and I will be unhappy." Shen Yijia's face was serious, and the balls were eaten.

"He dares..."

"Huh?" Shen Yijia narrowed her eyes.

Xuanyuan Ce's voice stopped abruptly, he laughed and said: "I mean one more person to treat you well, it's too late for him to be happy, how can he be jealous."

Shen Yijia pulled all the food in the bowl into his mouth and wiped his mouth with his sleeve: "You don't understand."

Xuanyuan Ce: "?"

Shen Yijia picked up the soup and finished drinking it: "Let me tell you, if there is an old woman who is not related to my husband in any blood, and looks good to him, I will definitely be unhappy."

"For women other than my family, only I can treat him well."

So he's an old man?

Xuanyuance felt a stumbling block in his heart, not knowing whether to praise Shen Yijia for his good looks, or to be sad because of his lack of blood relationship.

Shen Yijia didn't know what he was thinking.

Xuanyuan Ce thought she had changed her mind and was overjoyed.

Shen Yijia: "You said you arranged for someone to send me back."

Xuanyuan Ce: ...

When Song Jingchen was suspended from work at home, Luo Sicheng took care of almost all the affairs of Dali Temple, and of course he became the leader of Dali Temple.

In order not to let others say that he is not as good as Song Jingchen, he even got busy working until the latest.

Seeing Song Jingchen coming back, his expression was even more wonderful.

In particular, Song Jingchen praised him in front of everyone after reading the recent case: "You did a good job."

The smile he squeezed out almost couldn't hold back, and the eyes of his colleagues looked at him very delicately.

Song Jingchen didn't care what they were thinking, when he returned to his office, he took out the booklet and started looking for people.

After the incident, Shangguanpu naturally silenced the palace maid. What he was looking for was not the palace maid, but someone who had a good relationship with the palace maid.

So busy, I forgot the time, and when the clerk came in to remind him, Song Jingchen realized that it was getting dark.

He rubbed his sore eyes, packed the rice paper and brochures on the table, and stuffed them into his arms. He thanked him and left the Dali Temple.

With the cool breeze, Song Jingchen closed his cloak and was about to walk towards the carriage. When he noticed something, he looked to the corner to see who was the little black figure squatting there.

He was stunned for a moment, then strode over: "When did you come? Why didn't you let anyone know?"

Shen Yijia raised her head sharply and blinked: "I just came."

Song Jingchen cast a glance at the tree next to her that had been bald by her, but did not expose her.

"Get up." He held out his hand.

Just as Shen Yijia was about to give him her hand, she noticed that all her ten fingers were stained green by leaves, she took it back and wiped it on her body at will, before putting her hand in Song Jingchen's hand.

She wears a lot, but her hands are not cold.

Song Jingchen reluctantly pulled the person up, but someone stumbled into his arms.

"Ma, my feet are numb." Shen Yijia cried.

She finally remembered what she was doing here. She originally wanted to take advantage of the beautiful husband to scare him, but she became addicted to pulling the leaves!

"You said you just came?" Song Jingchen picked up the person in distress and went straight to the carriage.

Shen Yijia's eyes widened, and she didn't come down when she was in his arms: "I just came here, can I do it on purpose?"

He said that he still squeezed his hands on his waist.

Song Jingchen:  …

The horses' hoofs burst into waves, especially loud in the silent night, and occasionally the sound of the watchman could be heard.

Shen Yijia was whispering to Song Jingchen about the dumb woman's situation, when the horse suddenly neighed, and then the carriage went straight forward.

The incident happened too suddenly, and Nan Feng had no time to respond. When he found out that something was wrong, he was thrown out.

"Master, be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong sword qi slashed towards the carriage.

Nan Feng's heart was raised.

"Bang~" The carriage was divided into two.

At the same time, Song Jingchen took Shen Yijia's waist and flew out of the car.

Without waiting for Nanfeng to breathe a sigh of relief, the men in black who were lying in ambush jumped down from the roof like arrows, instantly surrounding several people.

Everyone held a cold sword in their hands, murderous, and stared at their target with sharp eyes.

Song Jingchen glanced coldly at the place where the horse fell, and there was an iron wire as thin as an ox's hair.

The man in black didn't talk nonsense, he raised his sword and killed them, but they were not even close to the two of them, and were shaken by a terrible internal force.

The man in black was startled, looked at each other, Qi Qi attacked the masked man who suddenly appeared.

Shen Yijia was also shocked. Ever since Youyi was sent to her side, they have been sent out every time to do some stalking and petty tasks. This is the first time I have seen him take action.

So fast, so strong, so powerful!

She instantly forgot the anger that arose when someone destroyed a carriage. She jumped up in excitement and shouted, "Youyi, hit him, hit him, hit him..."

Youyi's hand trembled, and his sword was almost unsteady. He glanced at the men in black, and inexplicably saw sympathy in their eyes, so he attacked even harder...

Man in black:……

Are they weak? Being sent out to rob Song Jingchen is naturally not weak, but why did no one tell them that there was such a pervert around Song Jingchen.

And they just didn't discover the existence of this person at all, as if it appeared out of thin air.

Shen Yijia took credit for You Yi's sudden outburst of momentum, and shouted even more vigorously.

"Youichi, left..."

"Youichi, on the right..."

"Youyi..."

She was so focused on the fight ahead that she didn't notice the increasingly wrong expressions on the faces of the people around her.

Song Jingchen pursed his lips, glanced at the horsewhip that fell to the ground, stretched out his feet, hooked and kicked, reached out to grab it, and jumped to join the fight.

Shen Yijia was stunned, watching Song Jingchen shuttle among the men in black, whipping one by one, excited and worried.

For fear that a sword with no eyes would fall on him, he hurriedly pulled out the long whip around his waist and shouted, "Xiang Gong, I'll help you."

Song Jingchen:  …

Looking at the one-sided situation in front of him, Nan Feng thought for a while, then pulled out his sword and rushed in.

It turned out that there was no place for him at all.

"Who is there." A stern shout came from a distance.

Song Jingchen glanced at You, the latter understood, a sword flower went out, and after forcing the men in black to retreat, knocked one of them stunned, carrying them up and dodging into the night.

At the same time, a pair of patrolling soldiers rushed over.

Song Jingchen took Shen Yijia away from the fighting center and left the battlefield to this group of soldiers who suddenly appeared.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the man in black ignored it, picked up his injured companion and left with a light effort.

The patrolmen chased after a few steps, only to find that the man disappeared in the blink of an eye, so he could only run back in embarrassment: "Commander Qian, the assassin has run away."

The man who was called the captain kicked him angrily: "Can't I see it? Why don't you bring someone to chase?"

"Yes."

Shen Yijia's mouth twitched, she couldn't catch up just now, are you sure she can catch up now?

"Uncle Zhongyi isn't injured, right?" Commander Qian asked with hands cupped, noticing the woman beside Song Jingchen, he paused.

Song Jingchen glanced at him and took a step forward to block Shen Yijia: "The security of the capital should be strengthened."

Commander Qian felt a chill on his back, and quickly retracted his gaze and said respectfully, "Yes, this subordinate will definitely pay attention."

Song Jingchen nodded and didn't speak again. He was assassinated and reminded one or two words angrily. If he said too much, it would be overkill.

Noticing the torn carriage and the horse that fell to the ground in the middle of the road, Commander Qian suggested, "It's not safe on the street, let me send a carriage over to take Uncle home."

There is still some distance from Liu'er Street here, so Song Jingchen will naturally not refuse.

After a while, a soldier came over with a carriage. Shen Yijia had already stepped on it with one foot, and she took it back when she thought of something.

Da Da Da ran to the damaged carriage and pulled out the ice mirror inside.

This stuff is precious.

Seeing this, Song Jingchen also went over and pulled a few things that could be used.

The behavior of the couple directly stunned the people present.

After confirming that only wood was left, Shen Yijia climbed onto the carriage contentedly.

"By the way, that horse, help us deliver it by the way."

The loss of a dead horse is big enough, and the meat cannot be thrown away.

Shen Yijia is most fortunate now that Xiaohua is not physically strong, so she did not use it for Song Jingchen, but stayed at home and used it occasionally.

Otherwise, the name will be taken, and the flesh will be eaten even after death.

Commander Qian:  …

When they got home, Li and others had already rested.

Only Mo Yuan and more than 30,000 people were waiting at the door.

After a few polite words with Commander Qian, Song Jingchen and Shen Yijia returned to the backyard.

In the cellar, You Yi squatted beside the man in black and drew circles. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Shen Yijia felt inexplicably that he was about to die.

"What's wrong?" Song Jingchen asked.

You Yi raised his head: "Dead."

Song Jingchen stepped forward and tore off the veil on the face of the man in black, a black blood line at the corner of his mouth was particularly conspicuous.

It should be that You Yi flew too fast and woke the man in black.

He knew that he was not Yuichi's opponent, so he chose to take poison and kill himself...

Youyi was very innocent, cast a glance at Shen Yijia, and disappeared in a swish.

Shen Yijia gritted his teeth: "Could it be sent by the dog emperor? We have already helped him to find the eldest prince, and he will kill the donkey!"

Song Jingchen hadn't had time to tell her what happened today, so Shen Yijia didn't know that the current emperor not only would not kill Song Jingchen, but would only rely on him more.

But Song Jingchen himself knew this. He shook his head and checked the palm of the man in black: "It's not him, these assassins were sent by Wu Guoyan's family."

When he went to Xunyang City, the people who chased and killed him had the same martial arts tactics as these men in black.

Later, the shopkeeper Wang found out that it was the dead man of Wu Guoyan's family.

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