The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 222

  The moon was dark and the wind was high at night. Shen Yijia's figure was elongated, and a shadow shrouded her.

   Looking at the person standing in front of him, Yaoji shuddered and nodded: "Really, really. How dare I ask about the master's itinerary, young lady, please forgive me."

   Originally, the remaining few of them were arranged by the master to live in the Song family to protect the rest of the Song family.

   Whoever wanted Shen Yijia came directly to him. It was not good to tie anyone up, but he was unlucky enough to be tied out.

   "If you don't know, then you shouldn't ask me, 'Isn't he in Xiagou Village?'" Shen Yijia clenched her fists and waved at his face: "Speak or not?"

   Yaoji closed his eyes.

Seeing his expression of wanting to kill and slaying Xun Tingzun, Shen Yijia decided to convince people with virtue, took a few steps and grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up: "Tell me, if my husband will blame you when the time comes If so, what am I doing for you?"

   Shortly after Shen Yijia left, Mrs. Li sat alone in the house for a long time. Just as she was about to undress and rest, she had to move her hands.

   Something is wrong, with Sister Jia's temperament, it's impossible not to even ask where Brother Chen has gone.

  Thinking like this, she hurriedly carried the oil lamp and went out to Shen Yijia's house, when she saw the door of the house was left open from a distance.

   Mr. Li's heart skipped a beat, and when he opened the door, he saw the box and note on the table, and took a few steps to pick up the font.

   "I'm going to find Xianggong, don't read.

  Good stay. "

   Out of a small restaurant in a small town outside Lizhou City, Shen Yijia looked at the passers-by outside the door, and took time to take a bite of the steamed bun.

   "Young madam, what you said will protect me. When you meet the master, you won't be able to talk." Yaoji reminded nervously.

   is too ruthless, it has been two days, and his eye circles are still dark, what about convincing people with virtue? After saying that, if you say where your master is going, you will let yourself go? Why let him lead the way?

  Thinking of the gloating eyes of the other people when he went back to pack up, his teeth itch with anger, and those people are all awake and pretending to be asleep.

Shen Yijia rolled her eyes: "Can you stop talking about it? It's been talking about for two days. I said that it will be guaranteed. It's long-winded. You might as well lead the way, if you keep me from catching up with my husband , I don't need to wait for him to take action, I'll clean you up first."

   It took me two days to drive, and Mrs. Mei didn't see a single hair. If I really didn't know the way, I would have beaten this guy up long ago.

   Yaoji twitched the corner of his mouth and pulled it to the wound on his face. He gasped in pain, and grievously took a chopstick and pickled vegetable into his mouth.

   is not only fierce, but also stingy. For the first two days, he wanted to catch up with the master and not let him stop and rest. Today, he finally entered the town, and he thought he could at least have a good meal.

   As a result, he saw Shen Yijia go to the roadside vendor to buy a package of steamed buns, and brought the steamed buns to the restaurant to order a plate of pickles.

   Not to mention the look in the eyes of Xiao Er looking at them, now there are still a few strange glances in the lobby from time to time, Yao Ji is so dry that he wants to add a plate of peanuts out of his own pocket.

   Shen Yijia didn't know that there were so many dramas in his heart, so he stuffed the steamed bun in his hand into his mouth, and Koukou Suosuo counted out three copper plates from his purse and put them on the table.

  Dahua said that, when she was away from home, her wealth was not revealed, and she had to save time to find her husband, but she couldn't be delayed by other messy things.

   What's more, she left most of the money to the Li family. What if the husband ran out of money before he found it?

   He didn't care whether the chicken was finished or not, he stood up and said, "Let's go."

   Yaoji hurriedly threw the last piece of pickled vegetables in his mouth into his mouth. It would have been better if he had another bowl of porridge.

  Shen Yijia thought that as long as she was poor enough, there would be no robbery, but she didn't want to wait for her to reach the door when a greasy salty pig's hand suddenly stretched out in front of her and blocked her way.

   "Little lady, I don't think you are full. How about I invite you upstairs to have a good meal."

  Shen Yijia paused, looked at the fat ball who was blinking at him, nodded, secretly Dahua said it was not comprehensive, and it was a hassle to look too good outside.

   Fat Ball thought she agreed, and his face suddenly turned into a chrysanthemum, because he was too fat and his facial features were crowded together, he rubbed his hands and was about to go over to hug Shen Yijia's waist.

  Shen Yijia shuddered and said loudly, "Yaoji."

   It's not that she doesn't want to play this fat ball, but that she doesn't know where to start looking at his greasy fat.

   Yaoji was still holding a steamed bun in his hand, and when he heard a conditioned reflex calling him, he rushed in front of Shen Yijia, Fat Ball put his hand on his waist just like that, and the two looked at each other and were stunned for a moment.

  Shen Yijia shook the goosebumps on her body and walked out after bypassing the two.

   "Stop her for me." Fat Ball roared behind him, and two people dressed as housekeepers immediately surrounded her.

   Shen Yijia frowned impatiently, raised her foot and kicked the person in front of her away.

   Yaoji also reacted, and the steamed buns he had just eaten were so disgusting that he almost spat out and punched Fat Ball in the face.

  Two cries of pain sounded one after the other, and the restaurant lobby exploded for a while.

  Shen Yijia kicked the other servant out too. Seeing that Yaoji also knocked Fat Ball down, he clapped his hands and greeted him: "Let's go."

  The people watching the lively around were in an uproar, pointing at the fat ball and whispering.

   "Stop, stop!" Fat Ball got up and ran in front of the two of them. Although he was fat, he was quite flexible. From a distance, he thought of a rolling ball.

  Shen Yijia squinted, murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

   Fat Ball shrank his non-existent neck, and said out of breath, "I, I'll tell you. I, Qian Youde wants to invite people to dinner, and no one has been able to refuse."

   He beckoned to the side, Shen Yijia thought he was going to call someone again, but saw a housekeeper who just got up and put a bulging purse in his hand.

Qian Youde smugly tipped the purse towards Shen Yijia. Seeing that she was unmoved, he smiled embarrassingly, then grabbed Yaoji's hand and stuffed the purse, and snorted coldly, "Little Master. invite you to dinner."

   After he finished speaking, he took out a folding fan brush from his waist and opened it. He thought that he was very graceful and shook it twice before leaving with his two servants.

   Looking at the limping backs of the three, Shen Yijia twitched the corner of her mouth, her mind full of inexplicable.

She doesn't know whether    has virtue or not, but this person must be rich but lacking in heart, and this is the first time she has seen someone who is beaten and rushed to give money to others in her life.

   Could it be that she has a tendency to be abused? She glanced at the purse in Yaoji's hand. Was it too light just now? He secretly decided to find this person and beat him when he ran out of money.

   In order to save face, he gave a purse of money and shivered inexplicably.

   "Young Madam, this..." Yaoji was also stunned when he held the purse, and he didn't lose it, nor did he lose it.

  Shen Yijia: "Just take what is given to you."

   Dahua, a woman who lives in Jiajia's mouth: Don't miss elder sister, she is a legend.

   (end of this chapter)