Chapter 559 Rewards (two in one)

   Shen Yijia has finished talking, what else can Ji Luo say?

   Besides, she wasn't really angry with Shen Yijia, she was just too distressed.

   seemed to see what she was thinking, Shen Yijia said seriously: "Mother, look at me, am I all right? There is a saying that if you don't die, there will be blessings in the future. Mother will wait for the blessings of me and my husband in the future."

   Letting her interrupt like this, Ji Luo was a little dumbfounded, and tapped her forehead with his finger: "I don't ask for anything else, I just hope that you and Ah Chen will be free from illness and disaster in the future, and everything will go well..."

  What came to her mind, she said, "It would be better if I could hug my little grandson earlier."

  Shen Yijia blinked, patted Ji Luo's shoulder confidently and said, "I satisfy you."

   Ji Luo: "?"

   Is it already pregnant?

  Impossible, she would check Shen Yijia's pulse every day for the past few days. If there was a happy pulse, she would have diagnosed it early.

   So where did this girl come from?

   Shen Yijia didn't explain, and left with an expression wrapped around me.

   Ji Luo laughed dumbly, and continued to bury his head in classifying medicines.

   Giving birth to a child is not about picking up Chinese cabbage at the vegetable market. It not only requires the efforts of two people, but also pays attention to a word of fate.

  The two have been married for three years without any movement, so she can't just say she wants to hug her grandson right away.

   Ji Luo didn't take Shen Yijia's words seriously, but she didn't know that Shen Yijia took her wish to heart.

  At sunset, in order to celebrate Shen Yijia's waking up, Ji Luo personally cooked several dishes, plus Mo Yuan's cooking, and a large table was set up.

  The dining table was placed in the yard, including Xuanyuan Ziming and Xuanyuan Ce who stayed to eat, and Chu Feng and the small pillar beside them were just full.

  Xuanyuan Ziming also specially ordered people to go to his house to fetch good wine.

  Since the plague broke out, this meal was the first meal the family had eaten together.

   Everyone ate to their heart’s content, and of course everyone would be happier without a few of the dishes.

  After dinner, Xuanyuance just wanted to discuss the canonization with Shen Yijia, but before he could speak, Shen Yijia took Song Jingchen back to the room, and the people who left the courtyard looked at each other.

  Xuanyuan Ziming looked up at the sky: "Will it be too early to go to bed at this hour?"

   And sleeping when you are full is not good for your body!

   He was not the only one who had this idea. Looking at Shen Yijia who was pulling him straight to the big bed, Song Jingchen's eyelids jumped and he asked tentatively, "Are you tired?"

  Shen Yijia stood still, turned to look at him, and shook his head: "I'm not tired."

"then you……"

   Before he could finish his words, Shen Yijia put a hand on his shoulder and pushed it in the direction of the bed...

   Caught off guard, Song Jingchen who was pushed down: "?"

   Shen Yijia grinned, and the hungry wolf pounced directly on him.

  Song Jingchen's actions that he remembered were interrupted, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand against a head that came up.

   Shen Yijia took his hand away and continued, her forehead was pressed against Song Jingchen's finger again.

   "Xiang Gong?" Shen Yijia was puzzled.

   She looked innocent and made Song Jingchen laugh angrily.

   Shouldn't it be him who is innocent?

   This girl just took him back to the room in front of everyone, and pushed him down without saying a word.

   Also, there is this pose...

   "You get up first." Song Jingchen said helplessly.

   Shen Yijia reluctantly said "Oh" and slowly got up from him. Compared to the speed at which she jumped up, it was a world of difference.

  Song Jingchen hurriedly sat up and tidied up the bottom of his shirt subconsciously.

   Seeing his wolf-proof action, Shen Yijia gritted his teeth and whispered, "It's not like I haven't seen it!"

  Song Jingchen felt a little guilty by her, and asked with a light cough, "You, what did you just want to do?"

   "You forgot, we agreed, we will have a child when the plague passes!" Shen Yijia was a little aggrieved.

   She wasted five days of sleepiness.

   Are you in such a hurry?

"Cough cough!" Song Jingchen was choked for a moment, the atmosphere was different, and the words were different in his ears, not to mention that there were two elders in the yard across the door, and he said with a warm face: "You just came today. Awake, weak body, need to rest for a few more days, child, child's affairs are not in a hurry."

   "My body is recovering fast, and it's not empty at all." In order to increase her persuasion, Shen Yijia turned around in front of Song Jingchen twice.

  Song Jingchen opened his mouth, thinking about what to say.

  Shen Yijia suddenly realized: "Xianggong, isn't your body fully recovered yet?"

   She recovered quickly because of her special physique, but the beautiful husband was not. He had been in a drowsiness for five days, and he might worry too much, how could he have the heart to recuperate.

  Shen Yijia blamed herself a little, she was too unqualified as a wife, and she didn't care about her husband's body, and she was still thinking about having children.

  Song Jingchen didn't know that she thought so much in an instant. Just as she was about to shake her head in denial, her body lightened, and her whole body was already hugged by someone.

  Song Jingchen: "????"

   Shen Yijia carefully put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt thoughtfully: "You are right, the child is not in a hurry, you should rest for two days first."

   After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and placed a kiss on the dazed Song Jingchen's forehead: "You go to bed first, I'll come back to sleep with you after telling my mother."

  Song Jingchen reacted, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "What are you going to tell my mother?"

   "Tell her that you are weak now, and that the matter of your grandson will wait for you to take care of your health. By the way, let your mother give you two medicines."

  Shen Yijia said it as a matter of course, but the expression on Song Jingchen's face was almost unbearable. If he really let this girl talk outside like this, it would be one thing for him to be able to live on medicinal food in the future, and he would be embarrassed.

   "My body is not..."

When    met Shen Yijia's eyes, Song Jingchen got stuck, and changed the topic: "There is no major problem with my body, so don't let my mother and the others worry about it."

   "It'll be good to rest for two days." He added.

   Seeing that Song Jingchen has no major problems except for the dark circles under his eyes, Shen Yijia nodded: "Then I won't let my mother prescribe medicine, my grandson's business..."

  Song Jingchen interrupted her: "It's only two days' work anyway, don't tell her, and tell her directly, wouldn't it be better to give her a surprise?"

  Shen Yijia also felt reasonable after thinking about it: "It's still the husband who is smart."

  Song Jingchen let out a sigh of relief, pressed his eyebrows and looked tired.

  Shen Yijia immediately felt distressed: "Are you tired, then go to sleep."

  Song Jingchen took her hand: "You accompany me."

"it is good."

As if afraid that he would delay his rest if he was slow, Shen Yijia took off his coat, blew out the candle and climbed onto the bed, rolled into Song Jingchen's arms, and touched his body with his small hand: "Xiang Gong, you still I didn't take off my clothes."

  Song Jingchen's breathing was unsteady for a moment, and he quickly grabbed her disturbing hand: "Don't take it off."

   "Okay." Shen Yijia obediently stopped moving.

   This time, her vitality is really badly damaged. On the surface, she seems to have recovered, but in fact she is still very weak.

   Nestled in his warm arms, the tip of his nose was a familiar fragrance, and as soon as his nerves loosened, Shen Yijia soon went to see Duke Zhou.

   In a daze, the person beside him seemed to get up, and soon lay back down again, Shen Yijia subconsciously tightened his hand.

   Xianggong, don't go.

   She opened her mouth, but she didn't make a sound at all.

  In the dimly lit room, only the faint moonlight came in. Song Jingchen sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the person sleeping on the bed with his pillow in his arms, his eyes were so gentle that water seemed to drip.

  Thinking of something, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, he leaned down and kissed Shen Yijia's forehead, and sighed, "What a silly girl."

   He walked out of the room lightly.

   Xuanyuan Ziming had left at some point, only Ji Luo and Xuanyuan Ce were in the courtyard.

   Seeing him come out, Ji Luo asked, "Jiajia fell asleep?"

  Song Jingchen nodded, pursed his lips, walked in front of the two, and knelt down with his robes up.

   Ji Luo jumped up from the rattan chair in shock, frowned and asked, "Achen, what are you doing?"

  …

  Shen Yijia slept until dawn, and when she woke up, there was no one beside her. She rubbed her eyes and sat up, still a little dumbfounded.

  The door was pushed open, she looked up and saw Mo Yuan came in with a basin of water.

   "Mo Yuan, where is your uncle?" Shen Yijia yawned and asked.

  Compared to yesterday, she looks much better today.

  Because Shen Yijia doesn't like being served everywhere, and because Song Jingchen is there, Mo Yuan usually doesn't enter their house. As long as she is given water, it must have been specially ordered by Song Jingchen.

   Mo Yuan took the clothes from the closet and handed them to Shen Yijia, and said with a blank face, "Uncle went out early in the morning."

   "Where did you go?"

   Mo Yuan shook her head: "No, I just said that I might be back later, so that the lady doesn't have to worry about him."

   Shen Yijia paused and tilted her head to look at her.

   Although Mo Yuan's face is not as paralyzed as she was when she first met, she still has no expression on the whole.

   Shen Yijia looked at her for a long time, and gave up the idea of ​​​​seeing from her face whether she was lying.

   She took the clothes and put them on by herself, washed and went out.

   In the yard, Ji Luo was arranging the medicinal herbs just delivered as usual.

   In fact, Mo Yuan is very similar to her. No matter where she goes, she is sure to toss with various herbs whenever she has time.

   The difference is that Mo Yuan will choose to go to the mountains to harvest by herself, while Ji Luo is a more local tyrant. She always asks the herb collector to deliver it to her door, and then selectively buys a part.

   After concocting, in addition to keeping some of the medicinal materials that may be used in ordinary times, she will then sell the other medicinal materials to the medical center, so as to earn the difference.

   But Shen Yijia knows better than anyone that her mother is not bad for money.

   Not bad for money but always happy to do these, and finally Shen Yijia classified it as a hobby.

   "Jiajia woke up?" Ji Luo said with a smile.

   "Well." Shen Yijia walked over and saw several times more medicinal herbs piled on the ground than usual, she asked suspiciously, "Why did you collect so much today?"

   "I took everything they sent." Ji Luo said.

   Shen Yijia opened her mouth to ask why.

   "I told them not to send it over in the future, so I charged a little more for the last time."

   Shen Yijia suddenly realized that it was time for them to return to Daxia.

   "By the way, mother, do you know where my husband went?" Shen Yijia squatted down and helped her pick out the weeds mixed in the herbs.

   Ji Luo paused: "He didn't tell me, don't you know?"

  Shen Yijia shook her head, Ji Luo's expression didn't seem to be fake, it seemed that Beauty Fairy really didn't tell anyone where she was going.

   This inevitably makes Shen Yijia a little worried, isn't it because she doesn't want to have a baby with her?

   "A-Chen's child is a stable one. If you think about it, there is something inconvenient to disclose, so don't worry too much." Ji Luo soothed: "You think, if you can say that he can't hide it from you."

  Shen Yijia thought for a while: "That's right."

   Mo Yuan prepared breakfast, and as soon as the three of them sat down, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

  Shen Yijia thought that Song Jingchen was back, so she hurriedly put down the bowl and opened the door.

   Seeing the person at the door, she stopped smiling and asked, "What are you doing here?"

   Father-in-law Yu smiled and bowed: "The Empress Dowager heard that the little master is awake, and specially asked our family to pick up the little master into the palace."

   When the Queen Mother Zhou wanted to see someone, she usually sent a little **** to send a message, and that person should enter the palace happily.

   This is not only the frame, but also because the father-in-law came to pick it up and put it on others, which is already a great favor.

  Shen Yijia rolled her eyes: "What little master, how can there be your little master here, I'm afraid you have gone through the wrong door?"

   Father-in-law Yu choked: "That's right, Madam Song is the blood of the prince, and naturally she is the little master of the old slave."

   Now it is called the little master, and when the imperial edict of the canonization comes, it is time to call the county master.

   "If I say no, there is no. Go back where you come from, and don't bother me again in the future."

   Shen Yijia said rudely and slammed the door shut.

   Yu Gonggong:  …

   "Father-in-law, this..." The little **** on the side wanted to scold for some reason, but seeing that the father-in-law didn't change his face, he quickly changed his words: "How do we go back and deal with the empress dowager?"

   "Do you think the Empress Dowager didn't know this would happen?" Eunuch Yu sighed and ordered, "Go and unload the contents of the carriage."

   A total of three carriages came. Except for one empty carriage, which was prepared for Shen Yijia, the other two were loaded with various precious gifts.

   If she had not guessed that she would not enter the palace, the Queen Mother Zhou would not have let him bring the reward.

   The little **** reacted and sweated for himself in his heart, but fortunately he held back and didn't scold him, otherwise he might not be able to keep his head.

  Two cars, a total of eight wooden boxes with gilded agarwood, waiting for them to finish moving.

   Father-in-law Yu came to the door, cleared his throat, and Yang Sheng said, "Little Master, the reward from the Empress Dowager is here for you."

   There was no movement inside.

   He thought for a while and then said: "These things were personally selected by the Empress Dowager, and they are invaluable, so don't let others move them away."

   After saying that, he hurriedly climbed into the carriage and urged, "Hurry up, hurry up."

   Everyone was stunned by this series of actions, and they didn't react until he urged them again.

  A dozen people quickly climbed into the carriage they were riding in, and the coachman waved his whip, and the line went away.

   This looks like being chased by a ghost.

  Squeak~ The courtyard door reopened, Shen Yijia walked out, looked at the eight large boxes that blocked the door, and frowned.

   "Since it's for you, just accept it." Ji Luo came out behind her.

  Shen Yijia hesitated a bit: "But..."

   Does accepting it mean that he admits his identity and accepts the old woman?

   (end of this chapter)

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