The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 495 Fengcheng

   The matter is very important, the group hurriedly rushed, and it took only one month to reach Fengcheng.

  Fengcheng, the imperial city of Xuanyuan Kingdom.

  This trip was for business, and the Lin Shao brothers and sisters did not come with them. Song Jingchen asked Nanfeng to send them back to Daxia first.

   sent back together with Heart Devouring Herbs and a prescription for detoxifying Heart Devouring Poison. Naturally, it also included the herbs they brought from Tianji Valley.

  It is worth mentioning that this month has passed, and Xuanyuan Ce's people have not even found a single strand of Ji Yunxi's hair.

  Song Jingchen guessed that they had either escaped from the Xuanyuan Kingdom, or they had joined the ranks of the envoys from the Wu Kingdom.

  The two carriages stopped at the gate of the city. The guards who guarded the city were about to step forward to check. Chu Feng took out a token.

   The city guard said subconsciously, "Is your lord really back?"

   After he finished speaking, he felt sloppy, and hurriedly knelt down and pleaded guilty.

  What is really coming back? Did you know that the lord was coming back early in the morning?

  Chu Feng frowned, and said solemnly: "In the carriage at the back is the prince's distinguished guest."

  The city guard looked up and hurriedly lowered his head: "I understand the humble position."

  The carriage successfully entered Fengcheng. Although it was a bit high for other people's ambitions and the suspicion of destroying his own prestige, just looking at the city wall, he had to admit that Xuanyuan Kingdom was indeed more than a star and a half stronger than Daxia.

  The spacious streets are lined with shops, and the center of the road is full of traffic and streams.

   Shen Yijia kept exclaiming all the way.

   "Xianggong, why is this road so wide? A dozen carriages can't be crowded in parallel, right?"

   "Wow, Xianggong, look at that building, it's so tall."

   "Master, over there..."

   Her unseen appearance successfully attracted the attention of many people.

  Song Jingchen patiently introduced her one by one. Although it was the first time he came to Xuanyuan Kingdom, he had read a lot of travel notes, which just came in handy at this moment.

Xuanyuance's carriage ran alongside them. In order to travel, they usually spent the night in the open air. Ji Luo wanted Shen Yijia to rest better, so he took Mo Yuan and sat in Xuanyuance's carriage, only occasionally changing with Song Jingchen and accompanying Shen Yijia say something.

   Seeing that Song Jingchen was not impatient at all at this moment, she also smiled.

   For Song Jingchen, the son-in-law, she really became more and more satisfied.

   She looks good and has a good temperament. The most important thing is that she can see that Song Jingchen really likes Shen Yijia.

  Just looking at this month's journey, Shen Yijia didn't get tired at all, and it was obvious that she was taken care of by Song Jingchen so that she couldn't even put her hands in.

   Another Xuanyuan Ce, who looked at Song Jingchen and hated him more and more, also rarely smiled.

   "Girl, if you like it here, you can stay here in the future. With your father here, you can walk sideways in this Fengcheng in the future."

   Walk sideways? It seems to be very nice!

  Thinking like this, Shen Yijia had a look of disgust on her face, rolled her eyes and said, "Only the dead walk sideways, do you want to give me a coffin?"

  Song Jingchen held back his smile and pinched her face lightly: "My lord didn't mean that. Also, you are not allowed to talk about dead words in the future."

  Xuanyuance: Brat, don't think I didn't see you smiling.

   "Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, you can count back."

   While several people were talking, a loud voice accompanied by the sound of the hooves of the horses came from far to near, and soon came to the front.

  Chu Feng hurriedly stopped the carriage, clasped his fists and said, "Three princes."

   Xuanyuan Ziming nodded, turned over and dismounted and was about to drill into the carriage.

  Chu Feng was too late to stop him.

   The car curtain was lifted, and three pairs of eyes met.

  Well, the one who glared at him was his good uncle, and the other two who were not emotional were Mo Yuan and...a bit familiar, but didn't know each other.

  Xuanyuan Ziming smiled shyly, silently exited to sit next to Chu Feng, and carefully reached out to caress the folds on the car curtain.

   No, it was Mo Yuan just now!

   He shoved half of his body in again, his eyes lit up: "Mo Yuan, it's really you, you're here, then your lady... ouch..."

  …

   Shocked, the dignified monarch of the Xuanyuan Kingdom and the empress dowager's most beloved third prince were kicked off the carriage.

   Is that person tired of living or is the monarch unable to lift his sword?

   Just ask if your neck is clean and if your head is enough to chop off.

  What, the one who kicked people was King Jing'an?

  My God, the lord is really back!

"Oh, Uncle Huang, your kick is a bit too harsh." In the inn, Xuanyuan Ziming lay on the soft couch by the window and hummed non-stop: "It's over, I'm afraid I've been injured by this fall, In the future, don't go to harm other people's good girls..."

   Xuanyuance's face was black, and he said sharply: "Chu Feng, bring a knife."

   Xuanyuan Ziming sat up eagerly: "Take, take, take, take, take a knife for what?"

  Shen Yijia smiled and said, "Since it's useless, keeping it is also a decoration."

  Xuanyuan Ziming was startled and said tremblingly: "Well, even if it is a decoration, I will keep it. At least, it proves that I once owned it."

   "Cut it out, and I'll make a specimen for you. You can take it out at any time in the future, isn't it better than staying where you want to see it?"

   "Who said I couldn't see it." He said he was going to lift off his robe: "I can now..."

   "Shut up." Xuanyuan Ce couldn't bear it any longer.

   At the same time, there was a swoosh, and the sound of breaking the air sounded, and a chopstick was inserted directly under Xuanyuan Ziming, less than three inches away.

   "Ah~" Xuanyuan Ziming screamed, glanced at the chopsticks that had been stuck in the soft couch, then looked up at Song Jingchen who threw the chopsticks, his eyes rolled over and he fainted.

  Song Jingchen glanced at Shen Yijia and said with a half smile, "You want to help him make a specimen? Let him take it out when he wants to see it? You know a lot."

  Shen Yijia: It's over, I got carried away and didn't stop the car, my life is over.

   She looked at Ji Luo for help.

   Ji Luo turned her head silently, she didn't dare to discuss with others when she was the most arrogant when she was young... let alone in front of her husband!

   This time she stood for her son-in-law.

  Shen Yijia: ...Mother, you have changed.

If no one saves me, I will save myself, she poured a cup of tea and handed it over, and said to please: "Xuanyuan Ziming said that, he needs to be beaten, you can beat him, I don't even know what it is, Just follow his words and talk nonsense. Come, be thirsty, drink tea, drink tea."

   "Humph." Xuanyuance snorted coldly: "Girl, you're right, as a man, you don't even have a stomach? What do you want him to do, come here, sit here, don't pay attention to him."

   As if he was not the one who shut up people just now.

  Shen Yijia grinded his teeth and silently said two words to him: "Shut up!"

   Xuanyuan Policy:  …

   "Master~" Shen Yijia Baba looked at Song Jingchen.

   Ji Luo coughed lightly.

  Song Jingchen supported his forehead, he knew that Shen Yijia grew up in a different environment than ordinary people, and also understood her temperament, how could he be really angry.

   But he still took a sip from the teacup with a stern face: "Next time, don't be open-mouthed."

   "Not next time, no, I promise there will be no next time."

   "With such a commotion, Wu's envoys probably all know that we are in Fengcheng." Ji Luo changed the subject and said, "What's your plan next?"

   (end of this chapter)