The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

The woman in red nodded and said nothing, took out three copper coins from her arms and threw them on the table three times in a row.

Looking at the hexagram, her brows gradually became dignified, and she murmured: "The north has changed, and the south is in danger. It seems that this Kyoto is temporarily unavailable."

When Mo Yu came back, he just heard the last sentence, and quickly asked, "Young Master, what's the matter?"

The woman in red stroked her forehead: "Let's go to Wu State, that person is in danger, so I have to save him."

She paused and said to herself, "As for the north... that's all, it will be long in Japan."

Lord Zhou washed himself inside and out three times, probably because of psychological effects. He always felt that the smell was still there, and he was so angry that he could not wait to reward Zhou Qing for ten more boards.

Thinking of wasting enough time here, he took a deep breath to suppress his anger.

He glanced at Zhou Qing, whose injuries had just recovered, and instructed in a cold voice, "Call Eunuch Li and go to Prince Anle's Mansion."

...

In the Shen residence, the inkstone hurriedly ran in, and saw that his prince was teasing the dumplings again, he wiped the sweat running out of his forehead: "My lord, Lord Zhou went to the prince's mansion."

He was going to go back to get Shangguan Han a change of clothes, but when he was about to go out, he happened to see Butler Wan dealing with Lord Zhou, so he had to go around the back door and come out.

Shangguan Han threw all the diced meat left in his hand into the mouth of the dumpling, and stretched out his hand and licked the tiger's head: "If you go, let's go, just say what you said before."

The dumplings were slapped and stared, and if the unscrupulous owner cut off its meat and made it vegetarian every day, it wouldn't have come to please this fool just to cheat some meat.

Seeing that Shangguan Han had no meat in his hands, he stood up and walked away without looking back. He might as well go back to his nest and sleep.

Shangguan Han looked at it, who turned his face and didn't recognize anyone, with black lines all over his head.

Look at Yantai and let him continue.

"I eavesdropped on it for a while, and that's what Steward Wan said, but Lord Zhou said that the lord can't always live in the mountains, and he has to go back to the palace.

He wants to go in and wait until the prince returns to the palace. "

Shangguan Han opened his mouth, but didn't wait for him to speak.

Yantai continued: "Steward Wan said that people cannot be let in without the prince's order.

But that week, Lord Zhou took out the imperial decree, and Steward Wan had no choice but to invite people to the flower hall. "

The word "Sacred Decree" made Shangguan Han's eyes widen, his fists clenched and he stood up and was about to go out.

I didn't want to bump into someone as soon as I walked to the door, and at the same time, the sound of the beating sounded.

"Little Hanzi, where are you going?"

"Get out of the way." If it was normal, Shangguan Han would have to be outdone and called Xiao Qianzi back, but he was not in the mood to make trouble with Qian Youde.

Qian Youde, on the other hand, was not afraid of death and stretched out his hand to block it: "That won't work, you have to tell me where you are going first?"

Shangguan Han clenched his fist and pushed Qian Youde several times, but he couldn't move. He could only grit his teeth and say, "I'm going to kill all those from the capital."

At the beginning, an imperial decree in the capital caused him to lose his position as a prince, his grandfather and uncle, his mother and queen to live in a cold palace, and his cousin's legs to be crippled.

Now that he has come to Xunyang, who doesn't shit, those people are still chasing after him with imperial edicts to make a fortune on his territory.

Qian Youde shrank his neck in fear, licked his lips when he thought of something, and said in a low voice, "This, this is not very good, that's the one sent by your father."

"He's not my father." Shangguan Han roared with red eyes.

That person doesn't deserve it at all.

Qian Youde was startled, his pupils dilated, and he said in a low voice, "Then you were born by your mother and someone else?

It's a pity that he only said half of what he said, and Shangguan Han has already punched him.

Although this fist is not as strong as Shen Yijia, it still hurts a lot, okay?

Qian Youde fell to the ground with a groan of pain and stretched out his hand to cover the eye that was beaten, and roared angrily: "You said it yourself, why did you beat me?"

What's wrong with hitting the eye that the dead girl hit last time, how long has it been?

These people must be jealous of his handsome Fengshen.

"Did I mean that?" Shangguan Han roared back, even daring to slander his mother, the more he thought about it, the more angry he rushed up again.

It wasn't Shen Yijia, Qian Youde didn't want to be beaten in vain.

With a sweep of his legs, Shangguan Han tripped over, rolled over and pressed the man under him, clenching his fists and hitting him in the eye.

Come and go without indecent!

So the two of them rolled on the ground and made a ball, you give me a fist, and I give you a fist.

Yantai was stunned by Qian Youde's words that Shangguan Han was born to the empress and others. When he reacted, the two of them had already risen to the point of pulling their hair.

"Oh, stop fighting, stop fighting. Wang Ye, Young Master Qian, stop fighting..."

When Shen Yijia came back, she happened to meet Song Jingchen at the gate of the mansion.

"Xiang Gong!" She called out sweetly and rushed forward, Song Jingchen reluctantly caught him.

Although he had been led by this girl so many times that he disregarded etiquette and made sauces with her in broad daylight, he still didn't want to be watched.

But he was reluctant to let him throw people away, so he could only rush into the mansion with people in his arms.

"Xianggong, do you miss me? Do you think I've become more beautiful today? Do you particularly want to go to Wushan with me?" Shen Yijia asked while holding her voice.

The ones in front were okay, but the last sentence made Song Jingchen almost throw him off.

He glanced back at San Wan and Nan Feng, who came back with him, and Mo Yuan, who came back with Shen Yijia, glanced at them, and the three consciously lowered their heads to be deaf.

Heart: Young Madam (Miss) is a bit too unrestrained.

"Do you want to?" Shen Yijia shook his cloak tie.

Song Jingchen gritted his teeth: "Speak well?"

He naturally wouldn't think that Shen Yijia meant that.

Right now, he really wants to beat himself up for explaining things before, if this girl goes outside and says something like that to someone...

Shen Yijia immediately took back her hand obediently: "Let's go to the temple to play on the twenty-fifth of this month, on the mountain."

Song Jingchen: Sure enough.

In the past few days, in order to find people, he went out early and returned late every day, and he really didn't accompany her much.

Song Jingchen felt a little remorse, but just as he was about to respond, he heard Yantai crying for his father and mother.

"Don't fight, you stop fighting..."

Shen Yijia's eyes lit up as soon as she heard the typing, she jumped down from Song Jingchen's arms, and went to the place where the voice came from.

Song Jingchen frowned and strode to follow.

Wait until you see the scene inside.

Shen Yijia's eyes widened: "Shit, the two big men rolled into a ball.

"Stop." Song Jingchen shouted coldly.

The two people who had no response when Yantai shouted, seemed to have been pressed the pause button in an instant.

Didn't fight but didn't let go.

One grabbed each other's hair, the other grabbed each other's ears, and both stared at each other.

Song Jingchen: "Let go."