The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 247, Lemon Chen is online

   Shen Yijia brought someone to the small kitchen, and the pheasant was really locked here.

   She put the porcelain cup down, walked over and grabbed a pheasant and stuffed it into Mo Yuan's hands, saying without a doubt, "Go and stew it, you can eat it with the dumplings."

   She's so smart, Sangong Mi's soup was saved.

   Mo Yuan grabbed the pheasant's hand and froze: "My aunt said this is for the young lady's body."

  Shen Yijia choked, this is a dead brain.

   She also didn't say that Mr. Mei Xianggong would not care about such words, because she knew Mo Yuan too well, this is the head of the cow.

   So she tried to reason: "Did I not eat it in the morning? Did I save one? What I saved was my own.

  What should I do with my own things? Is it my husband's decision or my decision? I want you to stew it now, isn't it okay? "

   Mo Yuan nodded: "Okay."

  Very good, Shen Yijia breathed a sigh of relief, patted her on the shoulder, and looked like she was only responsible: "The food for the dumplings will be handed over to you."

  Shen Yijia originally wanted to get an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks, but when she thought of something, she simply didn't want any bowls.

   Holding the porcelain cup, grabbed a spoon and happily went to Song Jingchen.

   Leaving Mo Yuan, who was stared at by Tuanzi, froze in place.

   The point is to whom does the pheasant belong? Shouldn't it be for whom?

  Song Jingchen was in Shangguanhan's study when Shen Yijia asked a random servant.

  Because the soup has been carried back and forth several times, Shen Yijia was afraid that the cold would affect the taste, and she didn't want anyone to lead the way, so she went straight to the study.

   As a result, he collided with a boy who suddenly turned from a side path.

   Shen Yijia quickly switched the soup cup to the other hand, so she didn't sprinkle the chicken soup.

   But the little servant was not so lucky, and the tea he was carrying was all overturned and spilled all over himself.

   Even Shen Yijia's sleeves were wet with the tea.

   The servant was so frightened that he knelt down and apologized.

  Shen Yijia frowned and continued walking.

   She was walking on the main road, and this person suddenly came out, so it was none of her business.

  Shangguanhan was called back from the city wall by Song Jingchen.

   Knowing that he had been blowing wind on the city wall for a long time in vain, he looked at Song Jingchen in disbelief.

   He didn't believe that his cousin would forget about such an important matter. It must be because he said yesterday that his sister-in-law was too good to eat, so the man with a small stomach deliberately didn't say it.

   But he didn't dare to question him, so he could only go around in circles in depression.

  Song Jingchen sat on the side and slowly turned over the book in his hand, pretending he didn't see it.

  The door of the study was wide open, and two people were sitting and spinning around.

   Shen Yijia saw such a strange scene when he arrived.

   As soon as she stepped into the study with one foot, the person who had been looking down at the book looked up and smiled, "Why are you here?"

   "Sister-in-law." Shangguan Han stood up straight for a second.

  Shen Yijia touched her nose, thinking that she could share the same spoon with the beauty, but she forgot that there might be other people in the study.

  Shangguanhan saw the soup cup in Shen Yijia's hands with sharp eyes, and asked with bright eyes, "Sister-in-law, did you bring me soup specially because you knew I didn't have lunch at noon?"

   He could already smell the aroma of chicken soup.

   Before Shen Yijia could say no, Song Jingchen had already stood up and walked over to her, took the soup cup and put it aside, frowned at her sleeve and asked, "What's going on?"

   "Hey, I accidentally spilled some tea, this, that..." Shen Yijia stared at the soup cup, Shangguan Han had already run over to lift the lid.

  Song Jingchen noticed her gaze and only found it funny.

   So Shangguan Han watched as a hand stretched out beside him and took his flesh away, took it away...

   "Cousin!" Shangguan Han accused and looked at the person who was about to leave with the soup.

  Shen Yijia held his forehead: "There are pheasants in the small kitchen, just order someone to kill one and make soup."

  Beauty Xianggong will not be so stingy.

  Song Jingchen pursed his lips without refuting, holding the soup in one hand and Shen Yijia in the other: "Go back to the room and change your clothes first."

  The two walked out for a while, and they could still hear Shangguanhan's commanding voice.

   A cup of chicken soup went back to the bamboo courtyard after several tossing, Shen Yijia changed her clothes and came out, and Song Jingchen also had the soup warmed up and brought back.

  There are also two sets of tableware on the table.

  Shen Yijia:  …

   Taking advantage of the soup, Shen Yijia told what she knew from Mo Yuan.

   She felt that she still had to talk to the beauty for something she couldn't figure out, lest she be confused and cause trouble without knowing it.

   When Song Jingchen heard about Mo Yuan for the first time, he gave the pigeon a pass without going into the city to check it out, but no news has come back so far.

   Now listen to Shen Yijia talking about this.

   He frowned. For some reason, the map and key suddenly came to his mind.

   Shen Yijia preconceived that Mo Yuan was mistaken, but Song Jingchen didn't think so.

   It seems that after this matter is settled, we should also go to Qilin Mountain.

   "As long as she doesn't hurt you, it's fine to stay by your side for the time being." Song Jingchen said and put a chicken leg into Shen Yijia's bowl.

   Shen Yijia nibbled on the chicken leg obediently and nodded in response.

   The main reason is that he can't drive him away, unless the person Mo Yuan really wants to wait for appears.

   On the second day after Trodat summoned the generals to the camp, he simply and rudely poured out most of the army's medicine with a bowl of Zhuangxing wine.

   Yesterday's temptation, Trodat already generally knew who were Mungido's people.

   Therefore, it is not at all soft to start.

   "Jorda, do you want to rebel?" Monte woke up and found himself tied to a wooden shelf.

   In addition to Stahl, five other generals were tied together.

   In front of them, Trodat led the whole army to surround them, glaring at them one by one.

   "Huh." Trodat sneered: "I think it's you and Mongido who rebelled."

   After he finished speaking, the people behind him immediately gave way, and A Xun, dressed as the little Xiongnu prince, came out and stood beside Zhuoda.

  Seeing A Xun, Monte's pupils shrank: "You..."

   "I'm not dead, are you disappointed?" A Xun's voice was as cold as ice.

   The bound people only felt a chill spread to the bottom of their feet and spread to their hearts.

  There is only one thought in my heart, it's over.

   "Have you seen enough? Go back."

   On the hillside not far from the Xiongnu camp, Song Jingchen reminded the people who were looking straight at the side with a dark face.

   "Axun is too cute!" Shen Yijia exclaimed in amazement, Axun was already good-looking, and wearing a formal dress with a straight face even cuter.

   I really want to take it home and raise it.

  Song Jingchen's face turned even darker, and now that I think about it, I realize that among the people Shen Yijia picked up, whether it was the Lin Shao brothers and sisters, or Mo Yuan or A Xun.

   They all have one thing in common, they are all good-looking people.

  So this girl...

   Thank you for being born, ending the curtain, simple happiness, and rewarding broken branches.

   My dears, I'm sorry, I've been a little out of the state for the past two days. I always feel unsatisfied when I write it. I delete, delete, and modify it. It may only be possible to update it twice for a while.

   (end of this chapter)