The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

A Xun seemed very dissatisfied with this statement, pouted and said, "No, I didn't know she was your wife at first, and I didn't even know that Song Shizi, who was rumored to have broken legs, would appear in Xunyang. "

If he had known earlier, he would not have followed the group of refugees in the first place, and he had suffered so many beatings in vain. It would not have been better to come directly to Xunyang.

At first, he only thought that Shen Yijia's husband was a certain soldier in Xunyang.

And those who were chasing him were persevering. He was no match for a child. If he continued to follow the refugees, he would not starve to death and would be chased and killed by those people.

He simply followed to Xunyang. Don't they all say that it is dark under the lights, and the most dangerous place is the safest?

Those who wanted to kill him would never have thought that he would dare to run into Xunyang, but they never thought that God was helping him, since they met Song Jingchen.

As for guessing Shen Yijia's identity, it started from opening the city gate, and then entering the Anle Palace further confirmed his guess.

King Anle's age is impossible to marry, and he can't think of anyone else who will come when he is in trouble except for Song Jingchen, who is unlucky with him.

Song Jingchen didn't dare to be interested in what he knew, and only said, "Then you should know why I came to find you."

"I know, I waited for you for the same purpose." A Xun shook his head and looked innocent.

The two men, one big and one small, talked in the room for half an hour, and Song Jingchen called Nanfeng to the study and handed him a letter. After a few words, he returned to the bamboo courtyard.

He stood at the door of Shen Yijia for a long time. He wanted to go in, but he was afraid that Shen Yijia had fallen asleep and would wake her up. In the end, he did not open the door.

Song Jingchen didn't know that, as soon as he approached Shen Yijia's open eyes, he closed them.

I just wanted to pretend to be asleep when he came in, so I didn't have to drive him away just to get 'angry'.

Shen Yijia thought happily that she could hold Mei Xianggong to sleep without affecting her anger.

I didn't want to wait for a while and didn't hear the door opening, but instead heard the sound of footsteps gradually receding, followed by the sound of the next door opening and closing.

Shen Yijia was dumbfounded: ...

How is this different from what the book says?

"Hmph, don't listen when I want you to be obedient." Shen Yijia thumped the bed board angrily.

The sound of the watchman knocking on the gong was particularly evident in the silent night. A black figure walked out from the back door of the palace and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Shen Yijia tossed and turned on the bed until the gong of "Boom! Boom! Boom--" sounded for the third time.

She just jumped up from the bed with a carp, and carefully put on her shoes and went out.

As soon as he opened the door, he met a pair of eyes that glowed dimly in the dark night.

Shen Yijia was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat.

Seeing who it was, she felt a little guilty in her heart. After she came here, she concentrated on Mei Xianggong and forgot about the dumplings.

The dumplings are also not familiar with the people here, and I don't know when they came to her door.

After thinking about it, Shen Yijia opened the door and beckoned to Tuanzi, one person and one tiger entered the room, Shen Yijia squatted down and rubbed its head, whispering: "You want to sleep here tonight, don't you?"

"But where do I sleep if you sleep here?"

"Hey, there's no way, then I can only make do with Mei Xianggong."

"I didn't want to go, because you occupied my room."

...

Shen Yijia muttered to herself for a long time, consciously having a reason, she left the dumpling in the room with peace of mind, and went out by herself.

Danzi: I thought Master, your conscience found out, but you don't want to still just want to use me, won't your conscience hurt?

Looking at the door that was closed again, Danzi gritted his teeth, looked sharply at the bed in the room, and jumped up with his limbs slightly bent.

Shen Yijia rubbed her hands and came to the door of Song Jingchen's room. She put her ear close to the door and listened to it for a while, but she didn't hear any sound inside.

Must be sleeping.

There was excitement in her eyes, and she gently pushed open the door to a door that could let her in.

He tiptoed in and slowly squeezed in, closing the door again.

The room was dark, but a person could still be seen lying on the bed facing inward.

Shen Yijia bared her teeth proudly. It would be better if Mr. Mei Xianggong fell asleep. She could run away after she slept.

But she is not afraid of being discovered, she has a legitimate reason.

Thinking so in her heart, she didn't dare to make a sound, and approached the bed lightly.

Song Jingchen slept on the outside, if she wanted to sleep, she had to step in from him.

Shen Yijia blinked, took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, raised one foot and stepped over Song Jingchen, but she didn't want the person who was sleeping suddenly to turn over.

She was so frightened that Shen Yijia immediately closed her eyes and didn't dare to move.

Fortunately, Song Jingchen just turned over and didn't wake up.

Shen Yijia just breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly the foot she had stepped into slipped, and she sat directly on Song Jingchen's waist.

Song Jingchen groaned as he was smashed.

Shen Yijia: I mean? where am I?

She only felt that the air was condensed for a few breaths, and suddenly the muffled laughter of the people below her sounded in her ears.

Shen Yijia's eyes widened, she would be really stupid if she didn't understand that Song Jingchen had already woken up.

Just as she was about to tell the reason why the dumplings occupied her room, her wrist was held, and she felt the world spinning.

Looking closely, she and Song Jingchen had fallen apart, but Song Jingchen was lying on top of her.

Climbing the bed was caught, Shen Yijia's face flushed, and she snorted coldly and turned her head away from Song Jingchen.

Song Jingchen only thought it was funny, he didn't dare to really irritate people, if the girl ran away in anger, he would lose more than the gain.

Turning over and laying back on the bed, she hugged Shen Yijia tightly, resting her chin on top of her head, and coaxed softly, "I know, you're still angry, you just ran over because the dumplings occupied your room."

"Hmph, it's good that you know." Shen Yijia said in a low voice, she now seriously suspects that the appearance of the dumplings at the door of her room was under the orders of Duke Meixiang.

but.

Aw, she loves it!

Song Jingchen chuckled softly, stroked Shen Yijia's blue silk, lowered his head and placed a kiss on her head: "Go to sleep."

The corners of Shen Yijia's lips rose, and she put her arms around Song Jingchen's waist and closed her eyes to sleep with peace of mind.

A night without dreams.

The next morning, Shen Yijia woke up first, and when she looked up, she saw Song Jingchen's handsome face.

For a moment, she thought she had returned to Xiagou Village, but the unfamiliar room told her that it was not.

It was not until now that she looked at Song Jingchen up close, that Shen Yijia realized that Song Jingchen was very haggard. She had slept all night, but she still had heavy dark circles under her eyes, and even her brows were wrinkled when she was sleeping.

She stretched out her distressed hand to gently help him smooth the folds, and sighed softly.

Just as I was about to withdraw my hand, someone suddenly grabbed it.

Facing Song Jingchen's half-smile but not smiling eyes, Shen Yijia blushes again.

"You did it first." Song Jingchen said suddenly.

Shen Yijia was stunned for a moment before she realized that he was referring to what he said yesterday that he was not allowed to touch her.