The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 615 Finale One (Threat)

   The queen mother of a country said that she disappeared in the heavily guarded harem, and she did not even alert anyone. What if the target of the villain was the emperor?

  The border is still fighting, and if this matter goes out, it is not guaranteed that people will panic.

  Shangguanhan knew how bad it was, no matter how anxious he was. He immediately blocked the palace and closed the city gate on the grounds that the thieves entered the palace and stole the treasure.

   "Go and check that Ping'er." After finishing the intensive arrangements, Shangguan Han ordered, "Please invite Mr. Fan into the palace."

   Eunuch Wan should leave.

   Xiao Ruoshui was emotionally unstable these days, so Fan Mingyuan asked for leave to take care of him at home, but because Eunuch Wan was so tight, he didn't even change his court clothes when he came.

   When he learned that the Queen Mother was missing, he asked: "Your Majesty suspects that it is Xian... Is it someone from Wu who kidnapped the Queen Mother and wanted to threaten Ah Chen?"

   "That's right, Wu State has lost three cities in a row. This is their only solution at present."

   Moreover, that person thinks that the queen mother killed his concubine, he hates the queen mother, only he can do this, and only he has the ability.

   has been dormant for more than ten years, and it is normal to have a dark whistle that he did not pull out.

  Fan Mingyuan frowned: "If it was him, the Queen Mother might have been taken out of the city long ago after a night of hard work."

  How could Shangguan Han not know? It's not like letting people search for the slightest possibility.

   He angrily punched the wall: "I can't care about the life and death of my mother." Even if it is to retreat.

  Fan Mingyuan lowered his eyes. He had already sacrificed so many soldiers. If he really got to that point, even if the queen mother was rescued, she would become a sinner in Daxia.

  Thinking of something, he said, "Your Majesty, can I ask this minister to check the roster of the palace servants who served by Nangongxia's side."

   Shangguan Han was stunned for a moment, and after realizing who Nangongxia was, he had to send someone to call Suyun.

   At this moment, a **** rushed in in a hurry: "It's not good, Your Majesty, the Emperor Taishang is gone..."

  Perhaps it is true that the scourge has been left for thousands of years, Shangguan Qingyu was imprisoned in a side hall, and he lived a good life after being mad for so long.

  Shangguanhan and Fan Mingyuan looked at each other and confirmed the guess in their hearts even more.

  Without him, in that person's mind, Song Li was the executioner who killed Nangongxia, and Shangguan Qingyu was the villain who put her in jail.

On the other side, the war against Wu intensified. Daxia and Xuanyuan's army joined forces, and Nanman and Dongyi scattered some of their forces. Several armies attacked the hinterland of Wu, and successively occupied Changping, Binzhou and Shijun. and many other cities of Wu Kingdom.

   In mid-November, the army was stationed outside the capital of the capital. It was freezing cold in winter, and a thick layer of ice had formed on the moat outside the capital.

   "The notice goes on, and the city will be attacked after three days of rest."

  In the tent, Song Jingchen firmly inserted a flag into the center of the sand table - the capital of the king of Wu.

  Sikongyi and Xuanyuance did not object, and the rest of the generals would not have any objections.

   After everyone left, Shen Yijia came out from behind the screen with a big belly.

   Mo Yuan followed step by step, her face full of tension.

  Song Jingchen hurriedly stood up and walked up to support her: "Aren't you sleepy, why did you come out?"

   Feeling that her hand was a little cold, Song Jingchen took off his cloak and put it on her. The two were of different sizes. The cloak was draped on Shen Yijia's body and covered all the part below her neck.

  That's not enough, Song Jingchen helped her to tie the ribbon carefully, the warmth was warm, but it was a little weird.

  Shen Yijia looked up at him with a serious face: "Do you think I look like a ball?"

  Song Jingchen's eyes subconsciously rested on her stomach, holding back his smile and shaking his head: "It's not like that."

  Shen Yijia has been pregnant for six months, but she looks bigger than other people's eight-month-old belly. At first, it was not detected because the month was too young. Later, she found out that she was pregnant with twins.

   One is pregnant with two, this girl is still jumping up and down all day, which really shocked everyone.

   But she was very stubborn and refused to go back to Nanling Pass first.

   I don't know if it was because Xiao Qirui's incident frightened her, or because she was pregnant and thoughtful.

One time, the team led by Song Jingchen was ambushed by Wu Jun and came back a day later than originally planned. She was so worried that she did not sleep a night, so she secretly went out to find someone the next day without knowing Ji Luo. Fortunately, Song Jingchen came back in time and nothing happened. .

   Because of this, Song Jingchen never mentioned the words of letting her retreat to the back.

Otherwise, in the current situation of Shen Yijia, Song Jingchen has no doubts, even if he temporarily coaxed her into agreeing to go back to Nanling Pass first, perhaps still on the way, this girl will return to the front line to find him because of a nightmare or other reasons. It's better to stay by your side and rest assured.

   "Isn't it like that? Why do I think it is?" Shen Yijia lowered her head and turned around in place.

  The cloak was raised high by her big belly, with a small head and a big body, just like a tumbler Ben Weng.

  Song Jingchen's eyelids twitched and he hurriedly helped her sit down.

   Seeing him so nervous, Shen Yijia rolled her eyes: "How can I be so weak?"

   Everyone treats her as a porcelain doll?

  Song Jingchen said without thinking: "Jiajia is the best, not weak at all, but the two little guys in your stomach are weak."

  If he didn't say that, this girl must do something to prove herself.

   Shen Yijia pouted, it was the two little guys in her stomach that dragged her down.

The thought of    just flashed by, something pushed her belly down, and Shen Yijia froze.

   "What's the matter?" Song Jingchen asked nervously.

   Shen Yijia said unsurely: "He, he seems to have moved."

   She held her breath, lifted her cloak and touched her belly, but after waiting for a long time, her belly did not move, as if all she had just felt was her illusion.

   Seeing her disappointment, Song Jingchen resisted the urge to try it, rubbed her head and comforted: "They are still young now, and they have no strength to move."

   "Sure enough, they are weak chickens." Shen Yijia disgusted her lips, but she hoped that they would grow up faster.

   Confirmed that Song Jingchen was not going anywhere today, she went back to sleep with confidence.

   When she fell asleep, a hand quietly slipped into the quilt, thinking that she would not get a response, but as soon as her hand touched her stomach, Xiaoli kicked her palm...

  Song Jingchen seemed to have been stabbed by a needle, so he withdrew his hand, stunned for a while, and wanted to try again. After thinking of something, he held back, and leaned over and whispered: "Your mother is sleeping, be good, don't disturb her."

   Shen Yijia didn't know that the two little ones had secretly greeted their father behind her back, and when she woke up, she saw Mo Yuan quietly guarding the side.

   "Where is my husband?"

  …

   "...If the grandfather of the country doesn't want the empress dowager of Daxia to have an accident, he will take these people under you, and go back where they come from..."

   "You're dreaming." One of the lieutenants turned red with anger, and brushed out the sword from his waist, then slashed toward him.

   Laishui was so frightened that he hurriedly avoided it, and said in a panic, "The two countries are at war. If you don't kill Laishui, why don't you follow the rules?"

   "Huh~ rules?" The lieutenant sneered: "What qualifications does a defeated general have to say rules here."

   Having said that, he stabbed again with a sword, cutting off his hair directly.

Hair fluttered to the ground, to shrink his pupils, covered his head and looked at the young man who didn't say a word: "Master Guo, think about it clearly, you can really ignore your queen mother. Dead or alive?"

  Song Jingchen's eyes turned cold, and he looked at the lieutenant who shot. The latter immediately retracted his sword and knelt down: "The general knows his mistake, please punish the general."

   "You are fined not to eat tonight." Song Jingchen said.

"Yes."

   Almost chopped off his head, hungry and finished? Come to make a face turn into a pig liver color, open his mouth to say something.

  Song Jingchen waved his hand: "See off the guest."

   came to envoy: "Master of the country..."

"You said that our queen mother is in your hands, but I haven't received any news from Chang'an, do you think I'll believe it with just one word of yours?" Song Jingchen sneered: "You look old too, It's worth dying for."

  The overtone is, say one more nonsense, and I will have someone pull you down and chop you off.

   to make his face pale, after all, he still feels that his own life is more important.

   and the others left, and the tent fell into deadly silence. Although they had just made an expression of disbelief, everyone knew in their hearts that it was impossible for the people of Wu to aimlessly for such a big thing.

  The Queen Mother is very likely really in their hands.

   As for why Chang'an did not pass the news, it was a long way to go, and as for the second, it was probably blocked by someone on the way.

  Some general wanted to ask Song Jingchen's opinion, Sikong Yi shook his head, glanced at the young boy with a cold face, and stood up to signal everyone to step back first.

  The curtain of the tent was opened and closed, the teacup in Song Jingchen's hand shattered, the broken porcelain pierced his palm, and blood poured out instantly.

   "Xianggong." Shen Yijia happened to see this scene when he came in, and hurriedly ran over to break his hand, looking at his **** palm, both annoyed and distressed: "What are you doing?"

   She had just stood outside for a while, and she had a general idea of ​​what had happened.

   "I'm not reconciled." Song Jingchen's eyes were scarlet, and he gritted his teeth: "So many soldiers died, and Brother Xiao... I'm really not reconciled."

   After many times of life and death, he finally managed to attack the door of the other party. As a result, this happened, who can be reconciled?

   But Song Jingchen also knew that, not to mention that Ah Han would not agree, he also couldn't ignore his aunt's life and death.

  Shen Yijia pursed her lips: "Mo Yuan, bring the medicine box here."

  …

  Wu State Palace.

   Song Li opened her eyes and found herself in an unfamiliar environment. She didn't even bother to put on her shoes, so she hurried to the door, and just as she put her hand on it, the door was pushed open from the outside.

   Seeing the boy standing outside the door, she was startled: "You..."

   "Mother, I haven't seen you for a long time." Shangguan Yu wore a bright yellow dragon robe and still had a smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, and the whole person looked much thinner than before.

  Song Li has regained his calm, and said coldly: "Is this the Wu Kingdom Palace?"

During the period of    being kidnapped, she was given drugs all the time. Although she woke up several times in the middle, she only knew that she seemed to be in a carriage, and she did not know where they were taking her.

   "The mother is still as smart as ever." Shangguan Yu bent his lips, lifted his legs and walked into the room, Song Li stepped back.

  Shangguan Yu walked to the table in the middle and sat down. The **** behind him put a food box on the table and was about to open the food box.

  Shangguan Yu waved his hand to signal him to step back, opened the food box with his own hands, and brought out a bowl of noodles from it.

   "Mother, have you forgotten, today is my birthday, and you said that you will accompany me every birthday."

   "What exactly do you want to do?" Song Li asked coldly.

   Shangguan Yu didn't seem to hear, took out an empty bowl from the food box, divided half of the noodles into it, pushed it to the opposite side, and said with a smile, "Mother..."

  bang... Half a bowl of noodles was thrown to the ground by a plain hand.

Shangguan Yu was stunned for a moment, but quickly returned to normal. He picked up his chopsticks and picked up a noodle into his mouth. After only one bite, he frowned and put down the chopsticks before eating, as if he sighed, "The noodle cooked by the mother is better. Eat, I still remember that at this time last year, my mother even cooked noodles for me in Leng Palace..."

"Shangguan Yu... No, you should be called Nangong Yu now." Song Li interrupted him coldly: "You don't need to remind the Aijia of the stupid things done, after all, what do you want to arrest Aijia to Wu State? "

   She clenched her fists: "If you want to use Aijia to threaten Achen's retreat, then your wishful thinking is wrong. Even if Aijia dies, you will not succeed."

  Shangguan Yu sighed: "The queen mother is tired from the boat and the car, I think she is tired, come here." He stood up: "Clean up this place and wait for the queen mother to rest."

   Immediately, two maids came in.

   Seeing that he turned around and was about to leave, Song Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief, not wanting that Shangguan Yu would come to her in the next instant and snatched the shards of the porcelain bowl from her hand.

When    was snatching, the debris accidentally cut his fingers, Shangguan Yu frowned: "This thing is too dangerous, the mother should not touch it."

   "You..." Song Li was furious and wanted to say something, only to feel a pain in his neck, and the darkness in front of him fainted again.

   Shangguan Yu put the person back on the bed, and a **** walked in: "Your Majesty, Lord Xu is back."

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small theater:

  Jiajia: It's all two little chickens that drag me down.

  Two little animals: I kicked (protest)

   Shizi: I want to touch it.

  Two little ones: Daddy is good.

  Jiajia: Fall.

   (end of this chapter)