The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Shangguanhan cried and complained, and then hugged the pillar and asked, "Why am I so pitiful, only you are the best to me, and you will never betray me..."

His behavior made Shen Yijia dumbfounded.

Song Jingchen frightened her and said, "It's worse than this when you're drunk."

Shen Yijia:  …

She silently swallowed the wine in her mouth and returned Song Jingchen's cup.

As long as she thinks that she has been so humiliated in front of the beautiful Xianggong, her whole person is not well.

Song Jingchen saw her small movements in his eyes, and a smile crossed the corner of his eyes.

Shangguan Han drank too much, and wished he could pour out all his suffering over the past year on the pillar in front of him. It was supposed to be a happy family reunion dinner, but he just ruined the atmosphere.

With a dark face, Song Jingchen asked Yantai and Butler Wan to send him back to the palace, and the rest of the people withdrew the food, daring not to be an eyesore in front of the husband and wife.

From time to time, the crackling sound of burning firecrackers could be heard outside.

The sound of firecrackers removed a year old, and at the same time dispelled the silence of the night.

Shen Yijia secretly drank a glass of wine, but it was different from the fruit wine she drank in Xiagou Village before.

It was just one cup, and her head was a little dizzy. In order to avoid embarrassment, she silently climbed to the roof to blow air to keep her head clear.

Song Jingchen was helpless and couldn't resist her, so he could only accompany her to prevent her from falling.

Now the life of the people of Xunyang City has gradually been on the right track.

The two sat on the roof watching the lights of thousands of homes in Xunyang City, and the pictures of children chasing each other with firecrackers on the roadside, and who was silent for a while.

Shen Yijia suddenly grinned and smiled at Song Jingchen: "Xiang Gong, you are really amazing."

If it weren't for the beauty of Xianggong, this Xunyang City would be a different scene.

Before Song Jingchen could speak, she felt a little melancholy again: "I don't know how Mother and the others have been this year?"

Last year, the family was lively and lively, and this year, there are only two of them left.

"They are fine, don't worry." Song Jingchen looked at Nanfang and said softly.

Shen Yijia smiled: "I think so too."

She pointed to the lights in the distance: "It's good, but next year will be better."

"Um."

"We will celebrate the New Year together in the future." Shen Yijia thought secretly, every year.

"it is good."

"..."

Song Jingchen has always been quiet, and most of the time when the two are together, Shen Yijia Barabara keeps talking. He listened carefully, and occasionally added a few words.

For a while, he didn't hear the voice of the people around him, Song Jingchen looked sideways and saw Shen Yijia dozing off little by little.

He stroked his forehead and was about to pick him up and go back to his room. Just as his hand touched Shen Yijia, the latter raised his head agitatedly and looked at him in confusion.

Song Jingchen: Why do you feel guilty of being a thief?

"I'll carry you down." Song Jingchen explained with a dry cough.

Shen Yijia rubbed her eyes and shook her head: "No, keep your age."

After he finished speaking, he took Song Jingchen's hand and wrapped himself around him, and the whole person nestled in Song Jingchen's arms before he smiled with satisfaction: "It's so warm."

"Yeah." Song Jingchen curled the corners of his lips.

Shen Yijia said that she was going to keep her old age, so Song Jingchen let her sleep in his arms until midnight before gently pushing her to wake her up: "You can go back to the house to sleep."

He actually wanted to take the person directly back to the house, but he did so Shen Yijia woke up in the morning and felt annoyed and remorseful.

Shen Yijia opened her eyes, and what caught her eye was Song Jingchen's beautiful face.

No matter how many times this kind of beauty impacted her, her heart would still accelerate uncontrollably.

Shen Yijia stared at it for a while, then grinned: "Xianggong, happy new year."

Song Jingchen was a little uncomfortable with her straightforward gaze, she turned her face away and said hoarsely, "Well, happy new year."

"What else?" Shen Yijia asked with puffed cheeks.

Song Jingchen looked at her puzzled: "What else?"

Shen Yijia sighed, every time she was asked to take the initiative, she also wanted to save face, okay?

Song Jingchen pressed down the corner of his mouth that was about to rise, and just as he was about to open his mouth, his collar was grabbed by a small hand.

Shen Yijia pulled her hand down and successfully sent one of her own kisses.

If the mountain does not come, I will go to the mountain.

Do it yourself, drink and eat meat.

Shen Yijia touched it lightly and let go of her hand, looking at Song Jingchen with bright eyes: "A New Year's gift for you."

Song Jingchen stared at her with deep eyes, lowered his head, and covered the softness again with domineering and gentleness.

This kiss has been around for a long time, and the sound of firecrackers has long since disappeared, and only the sound of the two kissing can be heard quietly, which is lingering and sad.

Song Jingchen's hand tightened little by little, the night wind was cold, but the hearts of the two were hot.

If it wasn't for the fact that this girl was still young, Song Jingchen really wanted to rectify her on the spot.

He used great restraint to leave the blushing lips, rested his forehead on hers, and said dumbly, "Reciprocity."

Shen Yijia was stunned for a moment, laughed out loud, and pecked Song Jingchen on the lips again provocatively.

Song Jingchen found her lips and kissed her again.

Shen Yijia seemed addicted to playing, so she kissed again, and looked at Song Jingchen with a smile, as if to say, it's your turn.

Song Jingchen was helpless and touched her forehead, not giving her a chance to continue, and grabbed him into his arms: "It's time to go back to the room and sleep."

Shen Yijia let him jump off the roof with her in her arms, and muttered, "Then let's go to the room and continue?"

After sleeping for a while, she is much more awake now, and she can play with the beauty Xianggong all night.

Song Jingchen:  …

Form is emptiness, emptiness is form!

The atmosphere here is just right, but Emperor Chong'an in the capital was so furious that he wanted to kill.

Lord Zhou and his party hurriedly hurried and did not arrive before New Year's Eve, and they entered the city at night.

When they arrived, the banquet in the palace hadn't finished yet, but Lord Zhou knew how guarded Emperor Chong'an was from Song Jingchen, and he didn't care so much, so he entered the palace overnight.

At first, Eunuch Li didn't know why Lord Zhou suddenly left Xunyang, and when he went to the back to see him rushing around day and night, the fool also guessed that Lord Zhou discovered something terrible.

But no matter how he sidetracked Lord Zhou, he would not reveal a word.

Standing at the door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Eunuch Li felt uneasy.

"Eunuch Li, haven't you left yet?"

Eunuch Deng, who came out of the hall, asked strangely.

These days when Eunuch Li was absent, Eunuch Deng was always serving by Emperor Chong'an's side, and he even won the heart of Emperor Chong'an, and there was a faint hint that he would be replaced.

Eunuch Li glanced at Eunuch Deng's humble appearance, and his eyes flashed.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, there are only Emperor Chong'an and Lord Zhou.

"Young Master Shen is Song Jingchen?" Emperor Chong'an leaned forward, staring at the kneeling man.

He drank a lot of wine just now, but he didn't take it seriously when he heard that Lord Zhou had something urgent to report to him, but at this time he woke up most of the time.

"Go back to Your Majesty, it's absolutely true." Lord Zhou replied with a trembling head, and then took out a jade pendant from his arms. He will tell what he saw and heard in Xunyang City, the original words of Shangguan Han, and the list of things. Say it without missing a word.

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