The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

  Chapter 23, Jiajia shot (seeking a collection recommendation ticket)

   Mr. Li and the two children in the car were shivering with fear.

  Shen Yijia was rather excited, and even Song Jingchen was impressed by her performance.

  Li learned a few tricks from his father and brother when he was young, and when he saw this battle, he was quite frightened.

   Shen Yijia, a boudoir girl, where did she get so excited?

   How did he know that Shen Yijia was being held back? Never had a good fight here.

   If you want to hit a few outside, you have to endure it, but it's not uncomfortable. Now you can fight openly and vent, just don't get too excited!

   "Don't act rashly!" Song Jingchen couldn't help but urged, really worried that Shen Yijia would rush out like a steel cannon if he didn't pay attention.

   Shen Yijia pouted and turned her head away from him.

   There was also fighting outside at this time, but it was strange that the sound of fighting was getting farther and farther.

   Shen Yijia couldn't hold back the curtain and looked at it.

   Well, ten officers and a dozen bandits fled away from the scene, leaving a solitary carriage surrounded by the remaining twenty or so people.

   The big brother named Daoba obviously also flashed surprise in his eyes.

   Song Jingchen looked in his eyes, took out the simple bow and arrow that Uncle Yang had previously ordered to make temporarily, and motioned Shen Yijia to hang the curtain with his eyes.

   Several people in the carriage were suddenly exposed to the eyes of the bandits.

   Seeing a few people in the carriage dressed in plain clothes, Daoba's face flashed with suspicion, and he spat.

   scolded angrily: "What kind of **** is this, all the belongings are used to make a facade, right?"

"I'm not a big man, and I don't have any money on my body. If Your Excellency likes to give this carriage to Your Excellency. Can you please raise your hand?" Without Song Jingchen's order, Uncle Yang shouted, neither humble nor arrogant, not panicking .

Daoba said disdainfully: "You can't lift Lao Tzu's hand, you have no money, right? I see that these people on the carriage are all skinny and tender, and they can sell a lot of money if they think about it. , the young man will stay and serve Lao Tzu, the other men will be sold to the male courtiers, and the women will be sold to the brothel."

   These words made the younger brothers around him burst into laughter again.

  Song Jingchen's eyes darkened, before he could tell Uncle Yang to do it.

   I felt something flying out in front of my eyes.

   "Sister Jia..."

   "Sister-in-law..."

   Mrs. Li and her two children have been behind Shen Yijia, and they can see clearly.

   The first reaction was to scream.

   It was so fast that even Uncle Yang didn't react.

  Song Jingchen was startled, and hurriedly went to the crowd to find the petite figure.

  No one could see how Shen Yijia did it.

   It only took a few breaths, and when Song Jingchen found her figure, she had already run to Daoba's side.

   Without saying a word, he directly dragged a big man with a big size and three roughness from his horse.

   Everyone present was stunned.

   And here Shen Yijia slammed it with a small fist, and the small mouth couldn't help but babble: "Have you ever heard a sentence that the villain died of too much talk, it is you who said it."

   "You don't pee and take care of yourself, and you still want your aunt to serve you and fists to serve you. Would you like to experience it?"

   "I still want to sell my husband, you are ugly, how can you be so beautiful?"

   "And my mother, brother and sister, I want to sell them for money, right? You can think about it, why not daydream to be more realistic."

   "All of you have hands and feet, you can't do anything well, you have to be bandits."

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   (end of this chapter)