The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Song Jingchen glanced at the ten people coldly and said, "Since you're back, let's go. Go to the next town and sell the carriage for another one."

It's not a question, it's an affirmation.

Although Lin Mu, headed by the guards, had a guilty conscience, he dared to say: "This is not right, this is a reward from Your Majesty, and besides... it is important to hurry."

Shen Yijia was not happy. Swallowing the meat in his mouth, he said angrily: "Hmph, you still know that it is important to travel, we have been waiting for you for a long time. And that group of bandits was recruited by this carriage. Do you want to recruit more bandits to loot? ?"

Shen Yijia really thought that things were as they were on the surface, and she said this literally.

I can't stand someone being a thief, thinking that Shen Yijia is sarcasm.

Only Song Jingchen knew that Shen Yijia didn't have that scheming.

Ignoring what those people were thinking, he pointed out directly: "There are not a few bandit dens around here. You sacrificed unfortunately to protect us, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled. If you come to your Majesty, you won't blame it if you know about it."

It's almost as if you just say listen to me or die!

Song Jingchen followed Lin Mu's arrangement along the way, not because he was afraid of them. Just too lazy to deal with it.

Now that his face has been torn apart, there is no need to be polite to them anymore.

Lin Mu knew that Song Jingchen was telling the truth, and even if he was punished when he went back, it would be better than dying here.

To say that Song Jingchen, who thought that his legs were crippled before, was nothing to be afraid of, after this incident, he also understood that even if ten of them worked together, they might not be able to win these few people.

Shen Yijia was about to go over and pick up Song Jingchen as usual, but she didn't expect him to stagger slightly and stagger her hand away.

Shen Yijia looked at Song Jingchen in confusion.

Song Jingchen had a dry cough and put his head away unnaturally, and said, "Let Uncle Yang come."

Shen Yijia pouted, and let him hug him before.

When they got to the next town, it was just before noon.

Song Jingchen ignored Lin Mu and the others who followed, and let Uncle Yang stop in front of an inn with a carriage.

This time, without Song Jingchen's instructions, Uncle Yang got into the carriage as soon as he stopped the carriage and carried Song Jingchen down on his back.

Shen Yijia, who didn't notice the resentment behind him, cast her gnashing eyes.

Li Shi looked amused. Without puncturing it, he took the two children out of the car.

"Just stay here, I won't be in a hurry today. Everyone can have a good rest." Song Jingchen said.

Except for the ten people who followed, everyone had no opinion.

Asked for four rooms, Uncle Yang was about to take out his wallet to pay when Shen Yijia pressed him back.

To the shopkeeper, he pointed to Lin Mu behind him: "They are with us. You ask him for money."

The shopkeeper looked at Lin Mu in embarrassment.

forest:"……"

Can only accept the fate of the money.

Song Jingchen glanced at Shen Yijia, who was as happy as a successful cat, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Shen Yijia was in a room by herself, took a shower indiscriminately and fell asleep.

She was exhausted during this time, and she didn't even get up for dinner this time.

Early the next morning, Shen Yijia opened the door and went downstairs.

See everyone is here. Sitting at two tables respectively, the difference is clear.

As soon as Shen Yijia sat down, a purse was placed in front of her.

Shen Yijia was puzzled and opened it to take a look. Inside were two one hundred tael silver notes and some pieces of silver.

The broken silver adds up to more than 30 taels.

"This...is this for me?"

Shen Yijia looked at Song Jingchen because he took out the purse.

It's a pity that Song Jingchen didn't speak.