The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

The queen mother of a country said that she disappeared in the heavily guarded harem, and she disappeared without even disturbing anyone. What if the target of the villain was the emperor?

There is still a war at the border, and if this matter goes out, it is guaranteed that people will be panicked.

No matter how anxious Shangguan Han was, he knew how powerful it was. He immediately blocked the palace, and closed the city gate on the grounds that the thieves had stolen the treasure. He ordered Lin Mu to take the guards to search from house to house.

"Go and check that Ping'er." Shangguan Han finished the intensive arrangement, and then ordered: "Please let Master Fan enter the palace."

Eunuch Wan should leave.

Xiao Ruoshui was emotionally unstable these days, so Fan Mingyuan took time off to take care of him at home, because Eunuch Wan was so busy that he didn't even change his court clothes when he came.

Knowing that the Queen Mother was missing, he asked, "Your Majesty suspects that it is Xian... Is it someone from Wu who kidnapped the Queen Mother and wanted to threaten Ah Chen?"

"That's right, Wu Guo lost three cities in a row, this is their only solution at present."

Moreover, that person thinks that the queen mother killed his concubine, he hates the queen mother, only he can do this, and only he has the ability.

Dormant for more than ten years, it is normal to have a dark whistle that he did not pull out.

Fan Mingyuan frowned: "If it was him, the queen mother would have been taken out of the city long ago after a single night's effort."

How could Shangguan Han not know? It's just that people don't want to let go of the slightest possibility.

He angrily punched the wall: "I can't care about the life and death of my mother." Even if it is to retreat.

Fan Mingyuan lowered his eyes. He had already sacrificed so many soldiers. If he really got to that point, even if the queen mother was rescued, she would become a sinner in Daxia.

Thinking of something, he said, "Your Majesty, can I ask this minister to check the roster of the palace servants who served by Nangongxia's side."

Shangguan Han was stunned for a moment, and after realizing who Nangongxia was, he had to send someone to call Suyun.

At this moment, a eunuch rushed in in a hurry: "It's not good, Your Majesty, the Emperor Taishang is gone..."

Perhaps it was in response to the saying that the scourge was left for thousands of years. Shangguan Qingyu was imprisoned in a side hall.

Shangguan Han and Fan Mingyuan looked at each other, and confirmed the guess in their hearts even more.

Without him, in that person's mind, Song Li was the executioner who killed Nangongxia, and Shangguan Qingyu was the villain who put her in jail.

On the other side, the war against Wu intensified. Daxia and Xuanyuan's army joined forces, and Nanman and Dongyi scattered some of their forces. Several armies attacked the hinterland of Wu, and successively occupied Changping, Binzhou and Shijun. and many other cities of Wu Kingdom.

In mid-November, the army was stationed outside the capital city. It was freezing cold in winter, and the moat outside the capital was covered with a thick layer of ice.

"Go ahead and take a three-day break to attack the city."

In the tent, Song Jingchen inserted a flag firmly into the middle of the sand table - the capital of the King of Wu.

Sikongyi and Xuanyuance did not object, and the rest of the generals would not object.

When everyone left, Shen Yijia came out from behind the screen with a big belly.

Mo Yuan followed step by step, her face full of tension.

Song Jingchen abruptly stood up and walked up to support her: "Aren't you sleepy, why did you come out?"

Touching her hand was a little cold, Song Jingchen took off his cloak and put it on her. The two were of different sizes. The cloak was draped over Shen Yijia and covered all the part below her neck.

That's not enough, Song Jingchen helped her to tie the ribbon carefully, the warmth was warm, but it was a little weird.

Shen Yijia looked up at him with a serious face: "Do you think I look like a ball?"

Song Jingchen's eyes were subconsciously placed on her stomach, holding back a smile and shaking his head: "It's not like that."

Shen Yijia has been pregnant for six months, but she looks bigger than others' eight-month-old belly. At first, it was not detected because the month was too young. Later, she found out that she was pregnant with twins.

She was pregnant with two, and this girl jumped up and down all day, which really shocked everyone.

But she was very stubborn and refused to go back to Nanling Pass first.

I don't know if it was because Xiao Qirui's incident scared her, or because she was pregnant and thoughtful.

One time, the team led by Song Jingchen was ambushed by Wu Jun and came back a day later than originally planned. She was so worried that she did not sleep a night, so she secretly went out to find someone the next day without knowing Ji Luo. Fortunately, Song Jingchen came back in time and nothing happened. .

Because of this, Song Jingchen never mentioned that she should retreat to the back.

Otherwise, in the current situation of Shen Yijia, Song Jingchen has no doubts, even if he temporarily coaxed her into agreeing to go back to Nanling Pass first, perhaps still on the way, this girl will return to the front line to find him because of a nightmare or other reasons. It's better to stay by your side and rest assured.

"Isn't it like? How do I think it is?" Shen Yijia lowered her head and turned around in place.

The cloak was raised high by her big belly, with a small head and a big body, just like a tumbler Ben Weng.

Song Jingchen's eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly helped her sit down.

Seeing him so nervous, Shen Yijia rolled her eyes: "How can I be so weak?"

Does everyone think of her as a porcelain doll?

Song Jingchen said without thinking: "Jiajia is the best, not weak at all, but the two little guys in your stomach are weak."

If he didn't say so, this girl must do something to prove herself.

Shen Yijia pouted, it was the two little guys in her stomach that dragged her down.

As soon as this thought flashed through, something pushed her stomach down, and Shen Yijia froze.

"What's wrong?" Song Jingchen asked nervously.

Shen Yijia said unsurely: "He, he seems to have moved."

She held her breath, lifted her cloak and touched her belly, but after waiting for a long time, her belly didn't move, as if all she had just felt was her illusion.

Seeing the disappointment on her face, Song Jingchen resisted the urge to try it, rubbed her head and comforted: "They are still young, and they have no strength to move."

"Sure enough, it's a weak chicken." Shen Yijia disgusted her mouth, but she hoped that they would grow up faster.

After confirming that Song Jingchen was not going anywhere today, she went back to sleep at ease.

When she fell asleep, a hand slipped into the quilt quietly. She thought she would get no response, but as soon as her hand touched her stomach, Xiaoli kicked her palm...

Song Jingchen seemed to have been pricked by a needle, so he withdrew his hand, stunned for a while and wanted to try again, but when he thought of something, he held back, leaned over and whispered, "Your mother is sleeping, be good, don't disturb her."

Shen Yijia didn't know that the two little ones had secretly greeted their father behind her back, and when she woke up, she saw Mo Yuan quietly guarding the side.

"Where is my husband?"

...

"...If the grandfather of the country doesn't want the empress dowagers of Daxia to have an accident, he will take these people under you, and go back wherever they come..."

"You're dreaming." One of the lieutenant generals turned red with anger, took out the sword from his waist, and slashed towards him.

Lai Envoy was so frightened that he hurriedly avoided it, and said in a panic, "The two countries are at war. If you don't kill Lai Envoy, why don't you follow the rules?"

"Heh~ rules?" The lieutenant sneered: "What qualifications does a defeated general have to say rules here."

After saying that, he stabbed again with a sword, and directly cut the hair crown of the future.

Hair fluttered to the ground, to shrink his pupils, covered his head and looked at the young man who didn't say a word: "Master Guo, think about it clearly, you can really ignore your queen mother. Dead or alive?"

Song Jingchen's eyes turned cold, and he looked at the lieutenant who shot him. The latter immediately retracted his sword and knelt down: "The general knows what's wrong, please punish the general."

"I punish you not to eat tonight." Song Jingchen said.

"Yes."

Almost chopped off his head and starved? Come to make a face turn into a pig liver color, open his mouth to say something.

Song Jingchen waved his hand: "See off the guest."

The envoy: "Grandpa..."

"You said that our queen mother is in your hands, but I haven't received any news from Chang'an, do you think I'll believe it with just one word of yours?" Song Jingchen sneered: "You look old too, It's worth dying for."

The unspoken sound is, say one more nonsense, and I will have someone pull you down and chop you off.

To make his face pale, after all, he still feels that his own life is more important.

When the people left, the tent fell into deathly silence. Although they had just made an expression of disbelief, everyone knew in their hearts that it was impossible for the people of Wu to aimlessly for such a big thing.

It is very likely that the Queen Mother is really in their hands.

As for why Chang'an did not pass the news, it was a long way to go, and as for the second, it was probably blocked on the way.

There was a general who wanted to ask Song Jingchen's opinion, Sikong Yi shook his head, glanced at the young boy with a cold face, and stood up to signal everyone to step back first.

The tent curtain was opened and closed, and the teacup in Song Jingchen's hand shattered, the broken porcelain pierced his palm, and blood spurted out instantly.

"Xianggong." Shen Yijia happened to see this scene when he came in, and hurriedly ran over to break his hand, looking at his bloody palm, both annoyed and distressed: "What are you doing?"

She had just stood outside for a while, and she already knew roughly what was going on.

"I'm not reconciled." Song Jingchen's eyes were scarlet, and he gritted his teeth: "So many soldiers died, and Brother Xiao... I'm really not reconciled."

After many times of life and death, I finally managed to attack the door of the other party's house. As a result, this happened, who can be reconciled?

But Song Jingchen also knew that, not to mention that Ah Han would not agree, he also had to ignore his aunt's life and death.

Shen Yijia pursed her lips: "Mo Yuan, bring the medicine box here."

...

Wu State Palace.

As soon as Song Li opened her eyes, she found that she was in an unfamiliar environment. She didn't even bother to put on her shoes, so she hurried to the door.

Seeing the teenager standing outside the door, she was startled: "You..."

"Empress mother, long time no see." Shangguan Yu wore a bright yellow dragon robe, and still had a smile on his face, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and the whole person looked much thinner than before.

Song Li had regained his calm, and said coldly, "Is this the Imperial Palace of the Wu Kingdom?"

During the time she was kidnapped, someone kept giving her medicine. Although she woke up several times in the middle, she only knew that she seemed to be in the carriage, and it was not clear where they were taking her.

"The queen mother is still as smart as ever." Shangguan Yu bent his lips, lifted his legs and walked into the room, Song Li stepped back.

Shangguan Yu walked to the table in the middle and sat down. The eunuch who followed him put a food box on the table and was about to open the food box.

Shangguan Yu waved his hand to signal him to step back, opened the food box with his own hands, and brought out a bowl of noodles from it.

"Empress mother, have you forgotten? Today is my birthday. You said that you will accompany me every birthday."

"What exactly do you want to do?" Song Li asked coldly.

Shangguan Yu didn't seem to hear, took out an empty bowl from the food box, divided half of the noodles into it, pushed it to the opposite side, and said with a smile, "Mother..."

Bang... Half a bowl of noodles was thrown to the ground by a plain hand.

Shangguan Yu was stunned for a moment, but soon returned to normal. He picked up his chopsticks and lifted a noodle into his mouth. After only one bite, he frowned and put down the chopsticks before eating, as if he sighed, "The noodle cooked by the mother is better. Eat, I still remember that at this time last year, my mother even cooked noodles for me in Leng Palace..."

"Shangguan Yu... No, you should be called Nangong Yu now." Song Li interrupted him coldly: "You don't need to remind the Aijia of the stupid things done, after all, what do you want to arrest Aijia to Wu State? "

She clenched her fists: "If you want to use Aijia to threaten Achen's retreat, then your wishful thinking is wrong, and Aijia will not let you succeed even if he dies."

Shangguan Yu sighed: "The mother is tired from the boat and the car. I think you are tired, come here." He stood up: "Clean up this place and wait for the queen mother to rest."

Immediately, two palace maids walked in.

Seeing him turn around and prepare to leave, Song Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief, not wanting that Shangguan Yu would come to her in the next instant and snatched the shards of the porcelain bowl from her hand.

During the snatch, the debris accidentally cut his finger, Shangguan Yu frowned: "This thing is too dangerous, the mother should not touch it."

"You..." Song Li was angry and wanted to say something, but he felt a pain in his neck, and he fainted again in the dark.

Shangguan Yu put the person back on the bed, and a eunuch walked in: "Your Majesty, Master Xu is back."

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small theater:

Jiajia: It's all two little weak chickens that drag me down.

Two little ones: I kicked (protest)

Shizi: I want to touch it.

Two little ones: Daddy is good.

Jiajia: Fall.