The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 146, Qilin Mountain

   Seeing that the fire was about to burn into Shen Yijia's hand, Song Jingchen almost subconsciously reached out and patted it on the ground.

   Shen Yijia was taken aback and watched as the box was dyed to ashes.

   Just as he was about to open his hand, he was caught by Song Jingchen. Shen Yijia felt a little guilty and wanted to withdraw his hand.

  Song Jingchen clenched her hands tightly, making sure that her hand was not hurt before he sighed in relief, and said in a serious tone, "How can you be so reckless?"

  Shen Yijia shrank her neck and blushed. How did she know that the box would burn up so easily?

   Seeing that she still didn't realize her fault, Song Jingchen felt helpless and wanted to educate her a few more words.

  Shen Yijia suddenly bluffed and said, "There is something inside."

   Song Jingchen's thoughts were interrupted, and he looked in the direction she was pointing, and saw that the box had been burned to a mass of ashes, leaving a long black lacquered round object.

Shen Yijia didn't dare to be reckless this time. She took a handkerchief to wrap the thing and wiped it, revealing its original color. It was a hollow iron tube, which should have been sealed with wax, but it was just caught by fire. Once it's burned, it's gone.

   poured out something from the inside, opened it and saw that it was only a palm-sized sheepskin with strange lines on it, and the two looked at each other.

   Shen Yijia glanced at it and couldn't understand it, handed it to Song Jingchen and asked, "What is this?"

   "It should be a map." Song Jingchen's voice was soft, the map was painted on sheepskin, and the person who did it should be to prevent it from rotting.

  According to what Shen Yijia said, this was left by his biological mother, the Wang family, but the Wang family was only a businessman, how could there be such a thing.

   "Is it a treasure map?" Shen Yijia's eyes lit up, wasn't the original owner's mother a businessman? That must be very rich. The second elder of the Wang family is worried that Shen Pingxiu is a blind eyed wolf, so it is normal to hide the money and leave it to the younger generation.

   In the dream, Shen Pingxiu kept asking where Wang's things were, she didn't understand at first. Now that these things are linked together, Shen Yijia feels that she is the truth.

   But why did Shen Pingxiu not suspect this box before, but now he suddenly remembered it?

   Shen Yijia became more confused the more she thought about it, her little brows were all wrinkled.

  Song Jingchen frowned, noncommittal to Shen Yijia's guess: "Maybe."

   "Then where does it refer to?"

  Song Jingchen's eyes sank, and it took a long time to spit out three words: "Qilin Mountain."

   What he didn't say was that the private army happened to be hiding in Qilin Mountain.

   And Liang County, where Qilin Mountain is located, is adjacent to Xunyang, where the abolished prince Shangguan Han is located.

   According to the time, there should be news coming back from Uncle Yang.

   "Is it far?" Shen Yijia asked curiously, not noticing that Song Jingchen's thoughts had already flown far away.

   She felt that the most important thing for her was not to learn Chinese characters, but to learn about the geography of the Great Xia Kingdom, otherwise she would not know how to get there when she wanted to go out to play.

  Song Jingchen glanced at her, thought for a moment and said the truth: "Far, across the entire Great Xia Kingdom."

   Hearing this far, Shen Yijia lost interest in a moment. She had already tried the taste of the long journey on the way from the capital, but she didn't want to try it again.

   shoved all the things into Song Jingchen's arms: "You can keep this. It's useless to give it to me, in short, you can't let Old Thief Shen take it."

  He wanted it, but she didn't give it. It's best to be mad at him, and save her hands from getting dirty.

   After he finished speaking, he walked to the bed, climbed onto the bed, and burrowed into the quilt.

   (end of this chapter)