The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

When the old prince found out, he was told in blood to the late emperor.

The paper that was written in blood was so naked and was thrown at the feet of the old prince by the enraged late emperor.

At the last check, Song Dahai robbed five women from a good family for half a year after entering Beijing, and four committed suicide by humiliation.

After the last person left the blood book, he also voted.

As for why no one dared to sue in front of him, it was naturally because the mountain, General Zhenguo, was there.

This also makes the old country public servant who has been upright all his life almost unable to lift his head.

It was supposed to be beheaded to show the public, but Mrs. Song begged so bitterly that she would not hesitate to force her to die.

Forced by filial piety, the old man had no choice but to break Song Dahai's legs and took him to those houses to apologize.

He went to kneel before the late emperor for twelve hours before saving Song Dahai's life.

But he was also resented by Mrs. Song and Song Dahai.

When sending Song Dahai's family back to their hometown, Mrs. Song insisted on following her, threatening to sever the mother-son relationship.

The old man was heartbroken, so he didn't care about them anymore.

It was not until Mr. Song passed away that he took his family back once.

Now the two are more like enemies, of course, this is only the unilateral idea of ​​Song Dahai's lineage.

The old man never paid attention to these people.

...

It was still hot summer when they set off, and now it is autumn.

At the beginning, Shen Yijia, who was happy to be alone with Song Jingchen, was lying in the corner.

It's no longer the usual squeaks and whistles to ask a few questions when you see something novel.

After two days of silence, Song Jingchen was not used to it.

"If you feel bored, you can read a book." Song Jingchen suggested.

Shen Yijia's eyes brightened and then darkened. Turning his back to Song Jingchen, he muttered: "It's not like you don't know that I can't read. I'm not sure whether I read the book or read it."

Song Jingchen was silent, he really forgot...

Tentatively, he said, "How about I teach you to read?"

"Okay!" Shen Yijia stood up and sat next to Song Jingchen. The speed is still staggering.

Song Jingchen, who never thought that Shen Yijia would agree: "..."

After getting along for a long time, Shen Yijia can now somewhat see his thoughts from Song Jingchen's expression.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at him without blinking.

Habitually squeezed his fingers and said, "Xiang Gong, you are not lying to me, are you?"

It feels familiar. It made Song Jingchen suddenly think of the scene when he gave Shen Yijia and Li Shu.

Song Jingchen supported his forehead, so he didn't feel wrong at the beginning, right?

Shaking his head, he said, "No, I just thought you would find it more boring to learn Chinese characters."

Satisfied, Shen Yijia retorted: "It's very boring. But if it was Xianggong, what you taught would be different! Besides, if you write to me in the future, but I don't know how to read, how bad would it be!"

Song Jingchen: "..."

The previous one was not a letter, it was Heli Shu. I won't write to you in the future.

Song Jingchen didn't say these words to Shen Yijia's eyes that had dimmed and turned bright before swept away.

I explained in my heart that it was because Shen Yijia's sullen appearance had seriously affected his mood, so I didn't say it.

It's not because she likes to see her alive and well.

"Master, when will we start?" Shen Yijia leaned into Song Jingchen's ear and said.

Her voice was agile, like spring water, trickling.

The sound of "Xiang Gong" also seemed to flow into Song Jingchen's heart, causing ripples.