The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

When Song Jingchen brought the people back, the sun was setting. He handed the herbal medicine to the doctor. After walking around, he didn't see Shen Yijia's shadow. Not only that, except for those who were poisoned, there were only a dozen or so soldiers left to patrol the camp. of.

He glanced at Nanfeng and motioned him to ask.

As soon as Nan Feng left, Lin Miaomiao ran out of nowhere.

"Brother Song, you are finally back."

Her face was flushed, and her body was covered in mud.

"Miaomiao, how did you do this?" Lin Shao asked with concern.

He learned to make incense since he was a child, and he has a better understanding of the habits of some medicinal materials, so he also followed him into the mountains to help find medicine.

"I, I'm fine." Lin Miaomiao tugged at her sleeve embarrassedly, looked at Song Jingchen and said, "Brother Song, I know where my sister-in-law went, at noon..."

Song Jingchen nodded: "Talk while walking."

"Hey, good."

She was busy leading the way.

...

Along the way, Lin Miaomiao explained everything she knew in detail, and finally frowned and said, "I was playing outside the camp at the time, and I couldn't hear it very clearly, and I vaguely heard the lady who brought me back from sister Mo Yuan said. What "mother" and "sorry", and then I saw my sister-in-law running out not long after, and she ignored me when I called her..."

Naturally, her footsteps were not as fast as Shen Yijia's, and she almost lost it several times.

"It's here." Lin Miaomiao led the person to the foot of a mountain: "I saw my sister-in-law go up."

The mountain was so steep that she couldn't climb it even if she wanted to, so she could only wait at the foot of the mountain, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't see Shen Yijia coming down, thinking about going back to find someone, she happened to see Song Jingchen come back.

Song Jingchen nodded, just now Nanfeng had already told him that the soldiers in the camp were taken away by Xuanyuance.

They had analyzed before that Ji Luo was the person Xuanyuan Ce was looking for. Combined with Lin Miaomiao's words and the totem he saw in Tianji Valley, Song Jingchen had a guess in his heart.

He said to the Nanfeng people who came with him: "You go back first, I'll go up and have a look."

Lin Miaomiao was not at ease: "Sister-in-law will be fine, right?"

Song Jingchen shook his head and didn't say much, and went up the mountain alone.

Few people came here, and following the traces on the ground, he went directly to the top of the mountain.

As the sun sets, a halo of warm colors fills the entire mountain top. It is obviously a very warm color. It falls on the girl who is squatting not far away, but it looks extraordinarily lonely.

Noticing that the back was trembling slightly, Song Jingchen's heart seemed to be grabbed by something, he slowly stepped forward and called softly, "Jiajia."

As soon as the voice fell, he saw the huddled little body froze and turned his head.

Looking at each other, Song Jingchen twitched the corners of his mouth, his worries dissipated, but he was amused by what he saw in front of him, making him laugh or cry.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

Shen Yijia was holding something that was roasted black in the shape of a chicken, with two teardrops hanging from her eyes, her face was pitch-black, she swallowed the meat in her mouth with difficulty, pouted her lips and said aggrieved: "Xiang Gong, it's so difficult. eat……"

In fact, she had eaten the food she made in the past life, but it would be good to be full, and she didn't know what was good or not.

After coming here, Mo Yuan was usually with him, there was Mrs. Li at home, and no matter how bad it was, there was Song Jingchen. His mouth had been raised long ago, and he suddenly ate the food he made himself.

As she said that, she held the pheasant fiercely and took a big bite.

The chicken roasted by yourself will be eaten even if you cry!

Song Jingchen stepped forward and squatted down. He just focused on Shen Yijia and didn't notice that there was still a pile of ashes in front of her.

He took the roast chicken from Shen Yijia's hand, pulled the meat out of her mouth, and said helplessly, "You can still eat it if it's bad."

Shen Yijia was even more aggrieved: "But I'm hungry."

When I woke up in the morning, I didn’t eat, and I was busy until noon and didn’t eat, and now it was almost dinner time.

Song Jingchen felt a little distressed, looked around and said, "Wait for me."

Shen Yijia's eyes lit up and nodded hastily.

After a while, Song Jingchen came back with a treated rabbit.

Shen Yijia also piled up a pile of firewood in front of him.

It was found by Shen Yijia while Song Jingchen was leaving.

Song Jingchen watched her stare at the rabbit in his hand, and chuckled softly: "It'll be fine right away."

After lighting the fire and putting the rabbit meat on the rack, Song Jingchen took out another wet handkerchief and carefully helped Shen Yijia wipe off the dirt on her face and mouth.

Seeing that her hands were also pitch black, she ran again to wash the handkerchief and wipe it for her again.

Shen Yijia didn't move, and let him clean up for himself.

When her hands became white again, she grabbed Song Jingchen's face, gave him a sip on his face, and said with a smile, "Mr. Xianggong, you are so kind."

Song Jingchen was stunned for a moment, put away the handkerchief, and took the person into his arms. While turning the rabbit meat on the shelf, he asked, "Why did you come here all by yourself?"

Shen Yijia said as a matter of course: "It's high here, so you can see far."

"Why look far away?"

Shen Yijia thought for a while: "I don't know, I just feel that the world seems to be different."

Song Jingchen rubbed her hair and said softly, "That's because you know that you belong here, and it will be different if you look at it again."

Even if Shen Yijia never said it, Song Jingchen knew that when she suddenly came to this world, Shen Yijia always regarded herself as an outsider and didn't have much sense of belonging here.

Just like the duckweed that goes with the waves, I don't know where it came from or where it goes. I happened to meet him and took his place as my destination.

Where he is, she will go.

Shen Yijia widened her eyes and turned to look at him: "You already know?"

"Yeah." Song Jingchen nodded: "Miaomiao said a little, I guessed most of it."

It was probably after seeing the portrait of the ancestors of Tianji Valley in the secret room, and then knowing the origin of Shen Yijia, there was a faint guess.

Although it is inconceivable, things related to the mysterious Tianji Valley cannot be viewed with common sense.

Shen Yijia snorted: "My husband is smart."

"She said that she is my mother." Shen Yijia lowered her eyes: "She sent me away with her own hands, at the price of this."

She pointed to the flower tin between her eyebrows.

There is a forbidden technique in Tianji Valley that can break space barriers, but no one has ever tried it.

Without it, the conditions for opening the forbidden technique are harsh. On the night of the blue blood moon, the opener should use the blood of his heart as a guide to sacrifice and inherit...

The Tianji Valley has relied on the inheritance of the valley owner from generation to generation. Not to mention that the night of the blue blood moon is a once-in-a-lifetime event. I don’t know if this method is feasible or not. Who is willing to sacrifice a lot to try it?

In that year, Ji Luo resolutely decided to activate the forbidden technique when he calculated that the blue blood moon would appear in October, and that his daughter was in danger of life and death.

In order to catch up with the night of the blue blood moon, she even gave herself a premature birth with the induction soup.

That's why the abbot said that Ji Luo had been telling him "no time" at the beginning.

"Then you blame her?" Song Jingchen asked.

Shen Yijia shook her head: "If she hadn't sent me away, I might have died long ago."

The people in Tianji Valley can figure it out. It is not difficult to find their mother and daughter, just like Ji Luo himself, he was caught after hiding for ten years.

But they sent her away, and no matter how they counted, they couldn't count on her.

Shen Yijia is not someone who doesn't know what to do, even if she is not doing well in another world, she knows that Ji Luo is trying to protect her.

At least she lived to grow up not.

"then you……"

Shen Yijia turned her head away and said a little embarrassedly, "Hey, I suddenly have a mother, can't I say it out loud?"

Song Jingchen:  …

"Xianggong." She looked at Song Jingchen in a serious manner without a breath of shyness.

"Um."

Shen Yijia sniffed: "The rabbit is cooked."

Song Jingchen laughed, this is the Shen Yijia he knew.

...

When she was full, Shen Yijia rubbed her stomach.

Seeing her heartless appearance, Song Jingchen was completely relieved.

He frowned and said, "Since she is your biological mother, then King Jing'an..."

Thinking of what Xuanyuance had done against him in the past, as well as the tricks he played, Song Jingchen felt bad.

Shen Yijia rolled her eyes and said with a look of disgust, "He... should be my father."

Humph, the big scumbag who lost his mother!

Thinking of something, she narrowed her eyes, and there was a dangerous signal in her eyes: "Xianggong, tell me, do my family members know about my family background?"

If they knew, then what they encountered at the Xuanyuan State checkpoint might not be aimed at Song Jingchen, but at her...

Song Jingchen's eyes froze, obviously thinking of this.

But that's weird isn't it?

Xuanyuan Ce knew that the situation was excusable, but he didn't even tell Shen Yijia, and naturally he wouldn't tell others.

And before that, the only one who knew about this should be...

"It's Ji Yunxi."

"It's Ji Yunxi."

The two said in unison.

Shen Yijia clenched her right fist and patted the palm of her left hand: "Yes, it must be Ji Yunxi, she should have reached some kind of cooperation with the Yu family, if I guess correctly, even if we were caught at that time, I will be sent to the house in the end. In Ji Yunxi's hands, you will definitely be eliminated."

The checkpoint failed, so Ji Yunxi had to go out on his own, and it took time to set up, so Shen Yijia and the others waited for several days before they met Xuanyuan Ce.

In other words, Xuanyuance was able to come out alive, most likely because Ji Yunxi asked him to show them the way.

Song Jingchen shook his head: "Not quite right, King Jing'an is the lord of Xuanyuan Kingdom, and his status is precious. If he is killed or disappears in Bianyaling, Emperor Xuanyuan will definitely let people turn Bianyaling upside down, which is not good for Tianji Valley."

Shen Yijia puffed her cheeks: "Then we met Xuanyuan Ce by accident?"

"What I said is not entirely correct." Song Jingchen explained patiently: "Chu Feng said that they entered the poisonous forest by mistake, and this poisonous forest should have been deliberately introduced by Ji Yunxi."

No matter what, Xuanyuance couldn't have an accident, the difference was that if they were caught at the checkpoint, Xuanyuance couldn't find the poisonous forest at all, and in the end, he just walked around the cliff for a few days without success.

Because he needed him to guide the way, Ji Yunxi made a plan to lead people in.

In this way, from the moment they entered the Xuanyuan Kingdom, they were in Ji Yunxi's calculations.

"Unfortunately, the road is one foot high and the devil is one zhang high, and Ji Yunxi still loses." Shen Yijia shook her head.

Song Jingchen corrected: "This is called evil outnumbering righteousness."

"Yes, yes, Xianggong is right."

...

The night is approaching, and on the way down the mountain, Shen Yijia is drowsy on Song Jingchen's back, and says vaguely, "Xiang Gong."

"Um."

"I have a mother."

"I know."

Shen Yijia closed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising: "It turns out that I also have a mother." Not a wild child no one wants.

She thought she didn't say the last sentence, but in fact it got into Song Jingchen's ears without any omission.

Song Jingchen's heart was sour, and the hands around her knees tightened: "Well, you still have me."