The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 232, if you can't get it, it will be ruined

   "Ah, you crazy woman, what are you doing to hit me again." Qian Youde's fat body jumped up from the spot, clutching his numb hands, glaring at Mo Yuan.

   Mo Yuan said expressionlessly: "Young Master said, you are not allowed to approach her within three steps."

   Qian Youde has a black line, just because Shen Yijia said such a sentence, he has been beaten by this crazy woman many times in the past few days.

  Sometimes he clearly saw that she was not there, and as soon as he approached and wanted to say a few words to Shen Yijia, she jumped out.

  But this time…

   "I obviously didn't approach." Qian Youde was so angry that he blushed and shouted with a thick neck, and walked back to the place where he was standing so that she could see clearly.

   Mo Yuan glanced: "Your hand is over."

  Qian Youde:…

   He rolled up his sleeves and clenched his fists.

   Everyone thought that he finally couldn't help but fight Mo Yuan to the death.

Seeing him turn around twice, he wanted to get close to Shen Yijia but didn't dare, he simply stopped and sat on the ground, crying: "Little lady, look, look at this crazy woman in your family, too bullied people.

  I just want to give you something to eat, so please take that sentence back. "

   "Haha..." Shen Yijia rolled on the dumplings with laughter. After laughing enough, she looked at Mo Yuan and said, "I think Mo Yuan has done a good job. Come on, keep going, I'm optimistic about you."

   Originally, she was unwilling to keep up with the two of them, but she couldn't kill her if she couldn't get rid of her.

   I didn’t expect that there would be many interesting things along the way.

   In the past, she needed herself to do things, but now it's better, and someone helps her fight without her needing to say anything.

  Qian Youde was stunned for a moment, then fell back on the ground with round eyes, "Ah, I don't live anymore, you bully people."

  Zhu Zi covered his face, it's okay for their young master to be like this at home, how come it's the same outside, he's such a big person, and he's still so embarrassing, I really don't see it.

   Mo Yuan's expressionless face also had a trace of cracks, but it was not obvious.

   At this time, Yaoji, who was sent to inquire about the news, came back.

  Shen Yijia put away her smile and looked at him with burning eyes. She was getting closer and closer to Mrs. Mei. Maybe she could hear some news.

   Yaoji's scalp was numb when she saw it, and it was rare for him to be serious once: "Master, Liang Jun won't let it pass now, we may have to take a detour to Xunyang."

  Shen Yijia saw him like this, her heart tightened: "Is it possible that Xunyang's situation is not very good."

   I have heard a lot of things about Xunyang on the road these days, but they are all passed down from ear to ear, and everything is said, and Shen Yijia's ears are numb.

   "I only know that I have been besieged for more than half a month, and I can't inquire about the rest."

   It is the inability to inquire that is worrying.

   "More than half a month..." Shen Yijia murmured, she had been on her way for more than half a month, and she looked up at Yaoji with a hopeful face: "Do you think your master will not arrive yet?"

   As long as the husband has not arrived, there should be no danger. If she hurry up, will she be able to catch up?

   She didn't think Song Jingchen would not save people because Xunyang was trapped. If this were the case, he would not have rushed over as soon as he received the news.

   If he wants to save people, he has to find a way to enter the city?

   Let’s not talk about how he was going to sneak in under the eyes of the army. Even if he really got in, how would he save people?

   No matter which version I heard along the way, all of them expressed the same meaning, Xunyang is now a dead place.

  yang was originally understaffed, and it was a place that was easy to defend and difficult to attack. Even if an army of 200,000 people took turns taking turns, they could build a path with a human wall.

   Even if the Huns did not attack in order to reduce the damage, they just kept besieged, and the people inside would not be able to get out.

  Without the supply of food and grass, the people in the city can only live on the original food.

   Sooner or later you will starve to death inside.

  Early death and late death is death, but it is not a dead place!

   Yaoji's eyes flashed and he fell silent.

   "Speak quickly." Shen Yijia roared.

   Yaoji lowered his head and smiled bitterly: "If there is no accident, the master arrived three days ago at the latest."

  Shen Yijia blinked, what is Ruowu accident? Is it an accident of being seriously injured or dying on the way?

   Neither is a good thing.

  Shen Yijia slapped Tuanzi's head with a straight face and stood up: "Tuanzi, go."

   said a few steps and went over to untie the reins that were tied to the tree.

   A hand stopped her suddenly.

   Shen Yijia glanced sharply: "What are you doing?"

  Mo Yuan raised her head and looked directly into Shen Yijia's eyes. There was not the slightest fluctuation in her black eyes. She calmly said, "Xunyang is in danger, young lady can't go."

   "Go away, or I will kill you." Shen Yijia gritted her teeth with red eyes.

   Mo Yuan took a breath and took a few steps back before Shen Yijia made her move.

   She can die, but only to protect the young lady.

  Shen Yijia was relieved that Mo Yuan didn't insist on stopping her. She had been with her for more than ten days, and she could see Mo Yuan's maintenance of her.

  Although she may have identified the wrong person, it is indeed her who is being protected. If it is not necessary, she does not want to do anything to her.

   "Then I..." Qian Youde wanted to get close, but stopped abruptly three steps away.

   Shen Yijia didn't hide the fact that she went to Xunyang to find her husband, so he knew a little bit, but he didn't know who Shen Yijia's husband was.

   Shen Yijia glanced at him: "Aren't you going to Liangjun? Then let's leave it."

  Qian Youde almost blurted out on impulse that he would go too, Zhuzi covered his mouth with quick eyes and hands, and smiled at Shen Yijia to please: "Don't go, don't go, just don't go."

   Obviously, this person never thought about his young master, and even the young master knew that he had a husband, so why did he like to get close to people so much, and he didn't have a long memory when he was beaten.

   If it wasn't for the past few days to see that his young master doesn't seem to be interested in other people's young ladies, he would have thought of taking him away long ago.

  Otherwise, I will go back to the house and let the old lady know that the young master has a crush on a married woman, and he must be skinned.

  Shen Yijia was worried about Song Jingchen in her heart. She was afraid that Song Jingchen would be crushed into minced flesh by the army if she went late. The kind that she couldn't put together even if she wanted to, she would cry to someone at that time.

  The next way, unless necessary, a few people will not stop.

   A certain mansion in the capital.

   The man in black stood behind the man.

   "Master!"

   "What did you say over there?"

   "Mongiduo Chanyu said that the overall situation was initially determined, and he did not want unnecessary casualties, and said..."

   "What else?"

   The man in black lowered his head and lowered his voice: "I also said not to treat everyone as a fool."

   This refers to seeing through the fact that he wanted to kill with a knife.

  'Bang' The teacup in the man's hand shattered.

   "Huh, unnecessary casualties?" The man sneered, "I'm afraid he will be empty at the end of the bamboo basket."

   He never expected that the most crucial move would be disrupted by Emperor Chong'an's absurd decision.

  Chaotang did not send troops, Xunyang was like a bird in a cage to the Huns, and they were not in a hurry to fight, so they gave Song Jingchen enough time.

   "Master, what should I do now?"

  The man closed his eyes: "Wait a little longer, if necessary, let that person shoot."

  Some things are ruined if they are not available.

   We will meet soon, soon. Persevere. . . . .

   (end of this chapter)