The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

"I've been in a coma for five days?" Shen Yijia was shocked by Song Jingchen's next sentence before she and Song Jingchen were alive, and they didn't have to recover from the joy of being a ghost couple.

She hurriedly checked, and there was indeed a drop of spiritual fluid in her body.

"Well." Song Jingchen lowered his eyes: "Mother said that you have lost too much blood, so it is normal to sleep for a few days."

Ji Luo's original words were that the situation was dangerous at the time, and if they arrived a moment later, the girl would never wake up again.

Shen Yijia glanced at Song Jingchen, thinking that he would take the opportunity to teach herself a few words, not wanting him to say nothing, and thoughtfully put a pillow behind her.

Shen Yijia felt even more guilty when he was like this.

He stretched out two fingers and quietly grabbed Song Jingchen's sleeve: "Master, I..."

Shen Yijia didn't know what to say, and most importantly, she didn't think she did anything wrong.

Again, she'll do it!

"I know." Song Jingchen sighed, turned around and brought a bowl of porridge from the table: "Are you hungry? I cooked longan and red dates porridge, you can eat it first."

Shen Yijia stared at the bowl in his hand, it should have been brought by him when he came in.

There is no way for the beauty Xianggong to know that she will wake up today.

That is to say, he prepares the porridge at any time, and can drink it only when she wakes up.

During the five days she was lethargic, I'm afraid the beauty Xianggong didn't even know how much porridge she had cooked.

Thinking of this, Shen Yijia's nose was a little sour again, and she plunged into Song Jingchen's arms: "Xiang Gong..."

Song Jingchen hurriedly took the bowl away and said helplessly, "Do you still want to cry?"

Shen Yijia had a meal. Before the beautiful lady asked her if she was still crying, she said that when she cried, the beautiful lady just...

She raised her head, licked her dry lips, and asked hopefully, "Is it alright?"

can cry? Can you still kiss?

Song Jingchen couldn't help laughing, he helped Shen Yijia back to the head of the bed, and said ruthlessly, "No."

Shen Yijia: Very disappointed!

"Drink the porridge first." Song Jingchen added, scooping a spoonful of porridge, blowing it cold and bringing it to her mouth.

Shen Yijia's eyes lit up, and she opened her mouth obediently: "Okay, cry after drinking the porridge."

Song Jingchen:  …

"By the way, how is the plague in the city?" she asked.

Song Jingchen said, "Mother's prescription cured the plague, and everyone outside the city has returned."

The plague is ferocious, but as long as the right medicine is prescribed, it will go away quickly.

The bowl of porridge was quickly finished, Song Jingchen put the bowl back on the table and helped her lie down.

Shen Yijia looked at him and still felt like a dream: "I didn't expect rhino horns to be so useful."

If she had known earlier, she would have gone to steal it early, how could the beauty Xianggong have to suffer so much?

Song Jingchen paused for a while, and even Ji Luo couldn't tell whether it was because of Shen Yijia's blood or the effect of rhino horns.

But there is no need to tell Shen Yijia about this, lest she will be thinking about bloodletting to save people in the future.

He helped Shen Yijia tuck the quilt and horn, sat down beside the bed and said, "The rhino horn is precious, it's good luck to meet it."

Something that even my husband thinks is precious...

Shen Yijia rolled her eyes: "That big scumbag asked someone to go to the treasury and stole such a valuable thing. Xuanyuan Qi didn't punish him after he found out?"

"No, the monarch is not a stingy person, and the rhino horn only needs a little bit of medicine..."

Shen Yijia looked at him eagerly: "Have the rest gone back?"

How could Song Jingchen not see that she was playing a small abacus again, unbuttoning the purse around her waist and handing it to her: "The lord originally returned, but I asked the monarch for some more."

Instead of waiting for the girl to wake up and steal it, he would give up his face and ask for something.

The purse was still the one sent by Shen Yijia.

Shen Yijia took it and poured out a pointed horn wearing a red rope from the inside. There were obvious signs of grinding on the tip, which should be the part that was used for medicine.

Shen Yijia took a sniff at the tip of her nose and was a little disappointed: "It doesn't look any different from a bull's horn."

"The horn can't cure the plague." Song Jingchen chuckled, took the rhino horn from her hand, leaned over and brought it to Shen Yijia's neck, met her puzzled eyes, and explained, "I heard that the rhino horn can drive away evil spirits.”

Shen Yijia understood it, touched the wear marks on the tip of the corner, and nodded in agreement: "It should be taken with you, it can save both of our lives."

Song Jingchen paused slightly.

After Shen Yijia finished speaking, she regretted it and hurriedly changed the subject: "What about those people I arrested? Are they not dead?"

"Yeah." Seeing her puffed up, Song Jingchen continued: "Wang Dazhuang is dead, Jiaquan and Sun Ming are the people left by Ji Yunxi, and the two of them are about to die, and Bai Zhi was sent away by his tongue for spreading rumors. The barracks acted as military prostitutes... As for the rest, their right hands were abolished and they were sentenced to three years hard labor..."

Those more than 100 people represented more than 100 families. Because of this plague, the people of Fengcheng were already heartbroken.

If Xuanyuan Qiruo killed them all at this time, it would definitely make people panic.

Three years of hard labor is the limit.

Shen Yijia was still a little angry: "It's too cheap for them to lose only one hand."

If I knew earlier, I should have just like Wang Dazhuang, throw them all down to the Moon Moon Tower!

Song Jingchen thought further.

"Sometimes being alive is not necessarily a good thing," he said.

After going through this incident, Song Jingchen also realized that it's not like saying nothing or being nice to Shen Yijia.

After all, no one knows which will come first, tomorrow or the accident...

The world is impermanent, and there are always times that he can't take care of, so there are some dark sides that should be known to her.

"The common people want to live, nothing more than relying on labor in exchange for rewards. Let's not say that when they come out after three years, their reputation has been ruined, and no one dares to use them. It is said that they have abolished their right hand, and they are considered half-crippled. If their relatives are not good , will inevitably end in a miserable old age."

Song Dajiang and Liu Shi, who were mad at Song Jiayue, are not a good example.

Shen Yijia frowned and said uncertainly: "It shouldn't be, they will do that, but it's all for their relatives."

Song Jingchen sneered: "People's hearts are changeable, who knows?"

Before the latter things, didn't the Song Dajiang family agree to the outside world?

This is naturally their room.

Shen Yijia thought it was a bit incredible, but also felt that Song Jingchen was right. Anyway, she knew that they would not be better in the future. She moved to the side of the bed and made a space and said, "Come up and sleep with me."

Song Jingchen lay down beside her according to her words.

Shen Yijia rolled into his arms contentedly, grabbed his hand and played with it.

After not listening to her for a long time, Song Jingchen just felt strange: "Why didn't you ask Xuanyuan Ye about it?"

This is not like Shen Yijia.

"What's there to ask? She must still be in front of her high-ranking county master. Anyway, she has a lot of servants to serve her, and her right hand will not affect her to live a good life. "

Maybe she even went to the old woman to sue her, and wanted the old woman to punish her for her sins.

Song Jingchen saw that she didn't care what she said, and felt distressed and hugged him tighter.

The honor of the county master, it should be her who is the servant in the crowd!

"No, she is not living well." Song Jingchen said.

Everyone has solved it, how could he leave a Xuanyuan Ye to obstruct this girl's eyes.

Shen Yijia looked up at him with interest in her eyes.

Song Jingchen lowered his head and placed a kiss on her forehead: "Now the people of Fengcheng know her life experience, she is no longer a princess."