The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

From Shen Yijia's point of view, Xunyang, a shabby place, doesn't want anything, and it also makes the beauty Xianggong handle official business until late at night every day, so he can't take a good rest.

Those people don't remember his goodness. Since they still want to slander her like this, how could Shen Yijia bear this breath?

"By the way, who is this Young Master Shen, who wears a mask all day and doesn't show his face. Shouldn't there be a plan?"

"Who knows?"

"Didn't you listen to them? Young Master Shen may be the Huns, otherwise how could the Huns retreat so easily?

Maybe the robbery and the like are all acting with the Huns for us to see, just to win the trust of our prince. "

"Then what about the prince? I heard that Doctor Fang has not yet developed an antidote. Is it true that outsiders are allowed to be the masters of our Xunyang City?"

"Don't we still have a few generals? No matter how powerful Young Master Shenzhi is, he is still alone. If I tell him, he should be arrested and let him hand over the antidote."

Several merchants gathered around and talked boastfully, all of which were inexplicable rumors in the city these days.

"But I don't think it's necessary for him to do this. Wouldn't it be better to let the Huns kill us directly?" There were also people who couldn't listen to stand up and speak for Young Master Shen.

In fact, if it weren't for the food he brought back, I don't know how many people in the city would starve to death, and not everyone listens to the wind or the rain.

But very few dared to speak out. After all, it was their prince who had an accident, and it was not good to help anyone, so he simply kept his mouth shut.

And even if someone stood up and said it, they would soon be drowned out by more voices questioning Young Master Shen.

"Are you stupid? If you kill us Huns, you can only get our empty city. It's different now. Everyone is grateful to Mr. Shen Zhi, and he will take the Huns directly."

"Ah!" The man who retorted was kicked to the ground before he could finish his sentence. He looked at the person on the bottom with an angry face, but he didn't expect that she was still a charming little lady, and his face was red: "You, you Why beat someone?"

Shen Yijia retracted her feet, squinted at the people present, and rushed forward with her small fists without saying a word.

She went out today without the knowledge of the beautiful husband, just to see who was speaking ill of him. I didn't expect that there were so many people who were not afraid of death.

To deal with these people, she doesn't even need a whip, and she still punches with her fists.

"You crazy woman, let's go together"

"Ah, stop."

After a while, the few people around here, except those who said a word for Song Jingchen, all lay on the ground with blue noses and bruised faces, and the most serious one was the one who said that Young Master Shen was a Xiongnu.

The surrounding people formed a circle and pointed, and naturally some people called for patrolling the city.

"Whoever is in trouble here, don't stop quickly." A group of people came after a while, and the leader began to shout at a distance.

When the people heard this voice, they all gave way.

"General Meng is here."

"This little lady is finished. General Meng hates this kind of people who make trouble in the city, and he will definitely not let it go."

Shen Yijia listened to the people's comments, but the movements of her hands didn't stop. Once she was tired, she stepped up with a foot.

"Stop, I'll tell you to stop." Meng Jiang didn't expect that someone in this city would dare to ignore his words, so he wanted to go up and capture the person who turned his back on him with a loud roar.

Shen Yijia frowned, turned around and kicked Meng Jiang, who was pounced, away with a flying leg.

Fortunately, the people behind Meng Jiang caught him, so he didn't let him fall into a dog and eat shit.

The crowd erupted with a gasp.

Oh, this little lady, it's over!

Meng Jiang covered his stomach that seemed to have shifted his internal organs, stood up reluctantly, and pointed at Shen Yijia: "Bold, you."

After seeing Shen Yijia's face clearly, don't make a few words abruptly: "Why are you?"

"It's me." Shen Yijia's face was serious and serious, thinking in her heart whether this nosy person could fight.

"You, what are you doing?" Meng Jiang didn't know how to call the man in front of him, but he only knew that it was Young Master Shen's wife, and the two were always inseparable.

Thinking of something, he turned his head and looked around.

Shen Yijia snorted disdainfully: "Don't look at it, my husband didn't come."

It's quick for her to beat these people. Why don't you care if someone spreads rumors? If only these people could manage why there was such a commotion.

Shen Yijia didn't even look at Meng Jiang, turned to face the people around her, and raised her voice: "Don't you dare to smear him everywhere because you bully my husband because of his big belly?

I tell you, that's because I'm generous, he walks upright, and doesn't bother to explain.

But I am different. Not only do I have a bad temper, but I also hate when people speak ill of my husband.

Next time let me hear a sentence about my husband's bad, I will pull out that person's tongue. "

She was so frightened by these words that the few people who had seen Meng Jiang coming and wanted to go up and shout their grievances closed their mouths instantly, and they didn't even dare to howl.

"You, this" Meng Jiang didn't know what to say with a bitter face. He naturally knew the rumors in the city, not only did he know, but he even faintly suspected the son of Shangshen.

If it wasn't for Zuo Fei to stop him, he would have brought someone to question him.

Therefore, Zuo Fei was the only one who went to the palace to discuss matters with Mr. Shenzhi these few days, and he was also afraid that he would not be able to bear to offend others.

If he really did a good job, if not, didn't he avenge his kindness?

Someone in the crowd dared to ask, "Who is your husband?"

Ask clearly, if you encounter it in the future, it is better to avoid it.

Shen Yijia raised her chin with a proud face: "My husband just wanted to find a way to stop the Huns from harassing you.

Disregarding your own danger, I will rob you of food from the Huns.

Help the Huns retreat for you.

In the end, I will be slandered by you, Young Master Shen. "

The more she talked about it, the more Shen Yijia felt wronged by the beautiful lady, and she was so angry that she raised her foot and kicked those people again.

While kicking, he couldn't help but accuse: "If you didn't have my husband, you would have become ghosts of starvation, or the ghosts of the Huns.

How can there be life to speak slander here? Did my husband save you just to let you splash him with dirty water?

In this case, I will kill all of you white-eyed wolves now, just as my husband has never saved you.

Wolf-hearted thing! "

The people were blushing at her ironic remarks, and many people who had spoken badly about Song Jingchen bowed their heads in shame.

In fact, they don't have any bad thoughts, but they are too ignorant and ignorant. Others say that wind is rain.

Now being slapped in the face by Shen Yijia's remarks, one by one is reviewing in his heart.

"Jia Jia."

Thank you for blooming flowers, the curtain ends, let nature take its course, Xiaolin is invincible in the world, Mengbao, Ruan Zitong for the reward, refill