The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 507 Remains

  When it was dawn, Shen Yijia woke up. She rubbed her eyes and glanced at the neatly folded clothes on the side—a new set of fragrant concubine-colored dresses.

   Seeing this dress, she remembered that she slept with Ji Luo last night.

  Nothing, this dress was made for her by Ji Luo over a month.

   On the way from Fenghuang Town to Fengcheng, whenever she has time, she will take out embroidery.

   Ji Luo's cooking skills are on a par with hers, but needlework is much better than hers.

  Shen Yijia rolled on the bed with her clothes in her arms, and hurriedly put on her clothes and went out.

  There is a well in the backyard, where we usually go to wash.

   When they went to the backyard, they had to pass through her and Song Jingchen's room, and from a distance, they could see 30,000 sleeping under the eaves in front of the room.

  Shen Yijia ran over and patted him on the shoulder: "It's on fire."

  30,000 jumped up from the spot in fright: "Hey, where is the fire?"

   Seeing Shen Yijia with a wicked smile, he just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of something, and exclaimed again: "It's dawn?"

   "Yes, it's dawn." Shen Yijia folded her arms around her chest and asked suspiciously, "Why are you running here to sleep? I've never seen you so responsible..."

   She blinked and asked mysteriously, "Is it because I'm not here and my husband doesn't feel safe sleeping, so I let you stay here?"

   Thirty thousand times, I didn't know what to say for a while, so I simply pushed open the door behind me and entered the house.

  Shen Yijia's eyes widened, she followed quickly, and said softly, "Keep your voice down, don't disturb my husband to sleep... Hey, Xianggong got up so early?"

  The bed was empty and the quilt was neatly folded, so there was no trace of Song Jingchen.

   "It's over, the master didn't come back last night."

  Shen Yijia paused: "What did you say? My husband went out last night?"

"Yes, at about the end of the time, the master didn't say anything, so he let the subordinate go to lead the horse... The subordinate asked him if he wanted to tell the young lady, and he said he would be back soon... But it's been a night. "..." Thirty thousand was completely panicked, and his words were all over the place.

   The end of the hour? When she went to her mother's room yesterday, it was probably Xu Shi, and at the end of Zi Shi, she had already met with Zhou Peng.

   "Could it be that you got up and went to the backyard to wash?" Shen Yijia said and went to the backyard.

   Just arrived at the arch and met Ji Luo who came from the backyard. Seeing her anxious face, she frowned and asked, "Jiajia, what's the matter?"

   "Mother, have you seen my husband?"

   "Achen?" Ji Luo shook his head and asked, "Is he not in the room?"

   After she got up, she went to the kitchen first. Seeing that Mo Yuan was preparing breakfast, she went to the backyard to wash up.

  This house is so big, if Song Jingchen gets up, he will definitely be able to touch it.

   "No, 30,000 said that Xianggong went out last night..."

   As soon as she finished speaking, the sound of hooves came from outside the courtyard, and the sound of hooves stopped at the gate.

   Before the door was knocked, Shen Yijia swooped out and opened the door.

  The one outside the door was Song Jingchen, who was still wearing the same outfit from yesterday.

   "Mr. Xianggong, where have you been?" Shen Yijia jumped up directly.

  Song Jingchen held the horse rope with one hand and kept the other hand raised. He paused and patted Shen Yijia on the back soothingly: "Let's go in and talk about it."

   He handed the horse to 30,000, and held Shen Yijia in one hand to prepare to enter the house.

   Just took two steps, and the sound of hooves rang again, and the two turned to look at them at the same time.

   saw a group of soldiers wearing armor and riding iron cavalry turn into the alley where they were.

  Song Jingchen's face became solemn in an instant, and he subconsciously tightened his hand holding Shen Yijia.

   Shen Yijia turned to look at him suspiciously.

Song Jingchen looked at the oncoming team for a moment, tilted his head slightly, lowered his voice and said, "Yesterday you said that you heard Mo Yu and Yu's conspiracy... Later, I suddenly thought, because I don't want Wu Guo and Xuanyuan country to cooperate , so try to stop it. Similarly, the Wu State would not want to see us cooperate with Xuanyuan State, but you are the daughter of King Jing'an. With this relationship, on the surface, our chances of winning are relatively large, plus the monarch yesterday. If I don't see them but see me, the people of Wu country will definitely be anxious.

  If they want to stop it, the best way is to attack King Jing'an. I went out last night to remind the lord to be careful. "

  Shen Yijia is now equivalent to the bridge between Daxia and Xuanyuan, but the decision is in the hands of the monarch, and it is useless to attack Shen Yijia, but Xuanyuance is different.

  If something happened to him, the monarch would not let the person who did it.

   Shen Yijia asked: "Then have you told him?"

  Song Jingchen pursed his lips: "I didn't find him."

  Xuanyuan Ce usually does not live in the palace, but in a courtyard in Jinyu Hutong.

  The other courtyard was not far from their residence. It had been more than two hours since Xuanyuan Ce left when he went out. Normally, he should have gone back.

   But he went to another courtyard to inquire, and the servant said that he did not go back, so he went to the palace again, still the same result.

   Shen Yijia groaned in her heart, opened her mouth and wanted to ask, the team had stopped in front of them.

At the head was a tall and mighty man. His gaze swept over Shen Yijia, especially at her eyebrows, and then saw him take out a piece of rice paper from his arms and open it, comparing the two. , he waved his hand: "Take it away."

   Immediately, several soldiers dismounted and walked towards Shen Yijia.

  Shen Yijia: When people sit at home, the pot comes from the sky?

  I don't know what's going on, so it's impossible to catch her without her hands, but before she can make a move, two figures stand in front of her - Song Jingchen and Ji Luo.

   "There is a bright world, there must be a reason for the official to arrest people." Song Jingchen said in a deep voice.

  The man took out a token from his arms: "What reason does Your Majesty need to summon, take it away."

   Actually, Song Jingchen had entered the palace, and at first sight he recognized that this group of people were wearing the clothes of the Imperial Guard of Xuanyuan Palace.

   It's just a cliché to say that, but it's obvious that this person's attitude doesn't say much.

   Ji Luo's fingertips moved slightly, and Song Jingchen stepped forward without a trace to block her hand: "What you want to catch is my lady, can you take me with you?"

   "Xianggong..." Shen Yijia was not happy.

   Song Jingchen looked at the man on the horse and didn't speak.

   took the lead in the janitorial guard and snorted coldly: "Seek your own way and take it away together."

   Ji Luo retracted his hand: "Then take me with you too."

  Song Jingchen looked back at her: "Mother, you haven't taken care of yourself yet, so just stay at home."

   In a place where outsiders can't see, he mouthed a word.

   Ji Luo frowned, and finally took a step back.

   When the Guards came, they were followed by a carriage, which looked no different from an ordinary carriage from the outside.

  It was only after entering that I realized that it was an iron cage, covered with a layer of skin.

  Shen Yijia banged the hammer a few times and wanted to hammer again, but his hand was held by a big hand.

  Song Jingchen rubbed her hands in distress and said helplessly, "It's not you who hurts."

   "I don't feel pain." Shen Yijia snorted and asked in a low voice, "Xianggong, didn't you say you didn't find a big scumbag?"

   Song Jingchen nodded.

"Then you still let your mother go... Oh, I see, you don't want your mother to be involved in danger." Before finishing a sentence, Shen Yijia figured it out by herself, and said angrily: "Then you come along, they It's obviously only me who's going to be caught."

  Song Jingchen rubbed her head: "We'll be together wherever we go."

  Shen Yijia was moved to tears and sighed: "Where did you say the big scumbag went? Why did the monarch arrest me?"

   Heaven can learn from it, after she came to Xuanyuan Kingdom, she hadn't had time to cause trouble.

  Song Jingchen opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say the guess in his heart.

   Shen Yijia thought he didn't know either, sighed again, turned around to grab the iron railing with both hands, and stretched out his hands to pull open the curtain outside.

   She hates this kind of sealed place so much, it reminds her of the song that Dahua used to sing when she entered the laboratory...

   "Iron gates, iron windows, iron chains;

  Hand on the iron window I look out;

   How beautiful is life outside;

  When will you return to my home..."

  Song Jingchen felt agitated all over, looking at the person who was lying on the iron cage and reaching out to the outside, the corners of his mouth twitched.

   Where did you hear this... Qu, so weird!

   The Praetorian Guards riding around the carriage:  …

   They all turned their heads to look at the carriage, and turned their heads silently.

   Shen Yijia didn't know how terrifying her singing voice was, and she changed her tone as she sang.

   "The moon, ah, bends and bends to reflect the mother's heart;

  er pondered in prison;

   Don't just regret and hate;

  Reinvented as a human..."

  The sound of horses' hooves passing by on the long street, such a team of janitorial guards was already eye-catching enough, and coupled with the faintly floating singing, the people on the street stopped and looked sideways.

  In the wing of a certain inn on the second floor, a woman looked at the team below and hooked the corner of her lips: "Sister Yu is really impressive."

   Half an hour later, the team stopped at the gate of the palace, and all the imperial guards breathed a sigh of relief.

  Shen Yijia just sang so thirsty, she jumped out of the carriage and stretched her bones.

   Looking at the guards who were surrounded instantly, she rolled her eyes: "We will go by ourselves."

   nodded as the leader of the Guards, and the rest retreated.

   The Guards were ordered by the monarch to take people, and the Guards headed showed the token and were released directly.

  Shen Yijia looked around and whispered, "Master, why do I think things are a little serious?"

   Look at the seriousness of these people. She has been to the palace in Daxia, and she can see more or less eunuchs and palace maids walking around on the palace road, but she didn't see a single one along the way.

  Song Jingchen clenched her hand: "With me, don't be afraid."

   "Hmm." Shen Yijia nodded obediently, and didn't look around at the moment.

   They were taken directly to a palace with the words Yugan Palace on it.

   led the Imperial Guard to come forward and announce, and the gate of Yugan Palace opened.

   The two walked in, and before they could see the situation inside, a petite figure rushed towards them.

   "Bitch, I'm going to kill you to avenge my father..."

   Song Jingchen and Shen Yijia raised their feet subconsciously.

"what……"

  The figure flew straight upside down in a parabola...

   "Ye'er!" A woman exclaimed and rushed over to help him up.

   Seeing who was kicked out by her and Song Jingchen, Shen Yijia turned cold.

   What does it mean to avenge her father, isn't Xuanyuanye's father a big scumbag? Big scumbag dead?

   A stern shout sounded from above: "Presumptuous, cough, cough~"

   Shen Yijia looked up, and the speaker was blocked.

   "Your Majesty, you have to take care of the dragon's body and don't get angry again."

   "Doctor Wan, you go down first." Xuanyuan Qi said coldly.

  Doctor Wan stepped aside, and Shen Yijia saw the face of the person sitting in front of the imperial case. Her eyes met, her eyes widened: "Why are you..."

   Xuanyuan Qi's face was not surprised, he looked at Shen Yijia with a cold face, and there was a complex color in his eyes that was not easily noticed by others.

   The inner servant scolded: "Bold, I don't want my eyes anymore, I don't kneel down when I see His Majesty."

  Although he didn't understand when Shen Yijia had met the monarch of Xuanyuan Kingdom, Song Jingchen also knew that it was not the time to be curious about this. He squeezed Shen Yijia's hand to remind him, flung his robe and knelt down: "I have seen Your Majesty Xuanyuan Kingdom."

   Shen Yijia frowned and knelt down.

   Xuanyuan Qi glanced at the chamberlain beside him.

   The maid understood and asked the two men who were kneeling at the front dressed as servants: "The two of you have a good look. The person you saw last night was not her."

   He pointed to Shen Yijia.

   The two servants turned their heads and looked at Shen Yijia for a long time.

   One of them said in a trembling voice: "It was too dark at the time... The servants couldn't see clearly... But that person was wearing an apricot dress... She looked a bit like her..."

   Apricot, when Xuanyuan Qi saw Shen Yijia yesterday, the dress she was wearing was exactly this color.

   Another person also hurriedly said: "The slave saw the person's face, but the person's face is wearing a veil... But the flower dagger between the eyebrows is exactly the same as hers..."

   Shen Yijia was at a loss.

  Song Jingchen's heart sank.

   Sure enough, Wu Guoren's attack on Xuanyuan Ce was only the first step. In order to prevent Xuanyuan Guo from cooperating with Daxia, the second step should be framed.

"Uncle Huang, it must be her!" Xuanyuan Ye glanced at Shen Yijia angrily, ignoring the pain on her body, she knelt down with a plop, "She must have hated her father for abandoning her and her mother, that's why she would be right. The king's father's poison... Uncle Huang, you must avenge my father's king..."

   Her eyes were swollen from crying, and the sadness on her face was not fake at all.

   "Your Majesty..." Mrs. Yu closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face.

   Although it is only two simple words, it seems to be infectious and makes those who hear it sad.

   "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the body of King Jing'an has arrived outside the hall." A servant came in tremblingly and said.

  Xuanyuan Qi stood up abruptly, his body swayed, the servant wanted to step forward to help him, but he threw him away and strode out like outside the hall.

   Yu's mother and daughter also got up and followed. When they passed in front of Shen Yijia, Xuanyuan Ye raised his foot and wanted to step on her hand on the ground.

   In the end, she stepped on the air, and when she met Song Jingchen's eyes, she missed a beat in her heart, and said bitterly, "Uncle Huang will never let you go."

   "Master, what are they talking about?" Shen Yijia stared blankly at Song Jingchen.

  What is the body of King Jing'an? She clearly knew these words, but they couldn't understand them together. It was strange.

  Song Jingchen felt a pain in his heart, and the hand holding her hand tightened: "Don't worry, it's not necessarily true, let's go out and see."

   "Okay, I have spiritual fluid, so I'm not afraid." Shen Yijia used Song Jingchen's strength to stand up.

   (end of this chapter)