The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Song Jingchen looked at Shen Yijia's gaze, and stretched out his hand to pull Shen Yijia, who was still staring at the arrow in his hand with a curious expression, into his arms.

Roll to the side with her.

There were a few more swooshing sounds, and Shen Yijia took the opportunity to look back and saw that three arrows had been inserted into the place where the two of them were just now.

The tail of the arrow was still vibrating.

Before Shen Yijia could react, Song Jingchen, who was lying on her body, had already grabbed the arrow in her hand and threw it into the air.

Just hearing a 'ding' sound, the arrow thrown by Song Jingchen just collided with the incoming one, and both arrows fell to the ground at the same time.

Shen Yijia was stunned, looking up at Song Jingchen with careful eyes, and blurted out: "Xiang Gong is amazing."

"Don't be in a daze, help me up." If it wasn't for not allowed, Song Jingchen really wanted to knock on Shen Yijia's head to see what was inside.

"Oh, oh oh..." Shen Yijia nodded hurriedly after returning to her senses.

At this time, no one shouted "there is an assassin", and the rest of the people also woke up.

Uncle Yang rushed to Song Jingchen's side immediately and helped him sit up.

Shen Yijia also got up quickly. He stared straight at the black screen under the rain curtain outside.

"Be careful!" Seeing Shen Yijia's posture, Song Jingchen couldn't help but exhort.

Shen Yijia glanced at him, tilted her head in confusion, and then suddenly realized that she reached out and patted Song Jingchen's head: "Don't worry, I will protect you."

After saying that, he looked around and picked up a wooden stick from the corner. Standing in front of Song Jingchen eagerly.

Song Jingchen: "..."

Taking a deep breath, he turned his head and told Uncle Yang, "Go and protect my mother and younger siblings. Let them stay in the carriage and not come out."

Then he said to Lin Mu and the others: "You can try to see if these people will let you go."

As soon as these words came out, a few thoughtful people got to know each other, and finally, under Lin Mu's eyes, they all pulled out their long knives and moved closer to Song Jingchen and the others.

Uncle Yang glanced at Song Jingchen uneasy, but in the end he obeyed orders.

After a while, more than twenty men in black rushed in from outside.

The other party didn't say a word, just raised the knife and killed him.

The two sides fought fiercely for a while.

This group of men in black is obviously not of the same level as the bandits before, and Lin Mu and the others are not their opponents at all.

What's more, they more than doubled in number.

At first, Shen Yijia stayed by Song Jingchen's side and didn't make a move. Seeing that Lin Mu's ten people were all covered in color.

I couldn't help it. Although Lin Mu and the others also had a purpose, they were all responsible for the cost of this journey.

One yard is one yard, she is the one who repays her kindness.

Glancing at Song Jingchen behind him, Shen Yijia quickly picked him up and sent him to the carriage where Li's group was staying.

He shoved the stick into Song Jingchen's hand and said, "I'll go help them."

Before Song Jingchen could answer, he had already rushed into the battlefield.

Picking up a wounded guard, snatching the knife from his hand.

Just throw it out of the ring.

Shen Yijia doesn't have too many moves, relying entirely on his own speed and strength.

Using the back of the knife as the blade, before the man in black could capture her figure, she was knocked unconscious by the knife.

While not forgetting to throw the seriously injured guard out of the battle.

The originally one-sided situation was instantly reversed because of the addition of Shen Yijia.

Song Jingchen sat on the hood of the car, his eyes fixed on the small figure shuttled among the men in black.

The hand on the side of the leg secretly squeezed an unconscious thigh, and the five tastes in my heart were unspeakable.

Shen Yijia: I am a good person