The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

This yard is not very big, and there is not much distance from here to the door.

Just as Shen Yijia was about to lie on Xuanyuance's back, there was a sudden noise outside, and something like "a fight started" could be vaguely heard.

Shen Yijia was stunned for a moment, and ran out without thinking.

Xuanyuan Ce, who was waiting for his daughter to marry, could only feel a gust of wind blowing past him.

Hey, where's my daughter?

Ji Luo walked up to Xuanyuan Ce who was still half-squatting in disgust, and said angrily, "It must be something you did."

After saying that, he ignored him and quickly followed Shen Yijia.

"What am I doing..." Xuanyuan Ce was a little stunned, and paused in the middle of the sentence, suddenly thinking of what he said to the three spooky guards two days ago after learning that Song Jingchen had taken advantage of his daughter for three years in vain.

"Isn't Jiajia just looking at that stinky boy's face? When the time comes, the three of you will hurt his face a little bit. Let's see how he can lie to my daughter."

"Hmph, if you want to marry this king's daughter so easily, this king won't let you peel off..."

When his thoughts returned to the cage, Xuanyuan Ce was in a bad mood, so he hurriedly stood up and chased out.

Jiajia, Allo, listen to my explanation~

Outside the courtyard, Song Jingchen, who was dressed in red, and three spooky guards fought hard on the eaves.

Which of the spear guards did not fight out from the dead pile, one is not easy to deal with, let alone three together, Song Jingchen is obviously at a disadvantage, but fortunately, spooky guards want to hurt him for a while and it is not easy.

"Stop, stop quickly." Shen Yijia watched from below, but except for You Yi, who slowed down his attack, the other two didn't even hear it.

She was so angry that she rolled up her sleeves and was about to climb up the fence.

"Dare to bully my husband on my happy day, and see if I don't beat you all to find your teeth."

Looking at Shen Yijia, who was hanging on the wall and trying to climb up, Ji Luo's mouth twitched: "Jiajia, come down quickly."

"Mother, I'm going to help Xianggong."

Ji Luo scolded Xuanyuan Ce in his heart, and when he turned his wrist, there were three silver needles between his fingers.

The moment she raised her hand, Xuanyuan Ce finally arrived.

"Stop." He said quickly.

The three spooky guards looked at each other and stopped one after another.

Song Jingchen also took advantage of the situation to retract his sword and landed on Shen Yijia, who had finally climbed up the wall.

Shen Yijia withdrew from his arms and walked towards Youyi and the other three angrily, not wanting to be held back just two steps away.

"Master?"

Song Jingchen helped her straighten the crooked phoenix crown, and said with a smile, "I'm fine."

After he finished speaking, he threw the sword to Thirty Thousand, and bowed his hands to Xuanyuance: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your mercy."

Xuanyuan Ce: ...

Shen Yijia: Yes, You Yi and the others are just following orders. The real black hand is Xuanyuan Ce.

After thinking about this, she didn't bother to go to You Yi or the other three, she clenched her fist and headed straight for Xuanyuan Ce.

Song Jingchen stretched out his hand, but didn't hold it.

So Xuanyuan Ce liked to mention the dark circles under the eyes and the fainting package presented by his two daughters...

As soon as the auspicious time arrived, the crackling of firecrackers sounded, Ji Luo had a headache and put the fan thrown aside by Shen Yijia back into her hand, looked at Song Jingchen and said, "I gave my daughter to you, if you dare to let her suffer in the future. Aggrieved, I..."

Before she finished speaking, Shen Yijia showed her eyes from behind the fan: "Mother, don't worry, Xianggong will not let me be wronged."

Kylo:  …

To tell the truth, her daughter turned her elbow out so badly that she is no longer sad at all.

Song Jingchen said solemnly: "Mother, don't worry, I will only have Jiajia as a wife in my life, and I will take care of her and protect her with my life."

Shen Yijia still wanted to interject, but Ji Luo glared at her angrily, and gave her a few more words before sending the person to the sedan chair.

When the dowry was finally carried out, Ji Luo also got into the carriage to the new house.

After they left for a cup of tea, Xuanyuan Ce, who was leaning on Chu Feng, woke up leisurely.

"My lord, are you alright?" Chu Feng asked worriedly.

"Hey." Xuanyuan Ce gasped in pain and froze. For the sake of his appearance, he didn't even apply the medicine today. If he knew this, he might as well cover it with a cloth.

He raised his hand to cover his eyes, but stopped halfway there...

The new house is not too far from here, but the family pick-up team slammed around for an hour before stopping.

It is worth mentioning that Xuanyuan Ce also prepared a dowry for Shen Yijia, but it was sent directly from the palace.

The battle was so big that it had been half an hour since the head lifted the dowry and went out, and the last lift had just left the palace, which naturally made many people's eyes red.

After the sedan chair arrived at the new house, Song Jingchen shot three arrows with his bow, and then Shen Yijia got off the sedan chair at the reminder of Madam Xi.

The two looked at each other with a smile in their eyes.

Xi Po timely handed over a piece of red silk, and handed the two ends to the two of them respectively.

Since the Li family and the others were far away in Daxia, Song Jingchen invited Ji Luo to sit in the high hall.

As for why Xuanyuan Ce was not specially invited, it was because Song Jingchen knew that he would come without calling him.

Sure enough, when the two entered the main hall, Xuanyuan Ce, who had two dark circles under his eyes, was already sitting happily at the top.

In stark contrast to him is the black-faced Ji Luo.

But when the couple came in, Ji Luo smiled again.

"Why do I think he's a little stupid?" Shen Yijia whispered, no wonder her mother had a black face.

When he first saw Xuanyuan Ce, he was still a cold and beautiful uncle.

Song Jingchen was amused by her: "Xu Shi is too happy."

Shen Yijia snorted: "It's not that he got married." How could she look happier than her.

The newlyweds stood still, and Madam Xi raised her voice with a smile and said, "One day to worship the heavens and the earth."

Shen Yijia followed Song Jingchen to turn around and bowed to the door.

Xi Po followed and shouted again: "Two worship the high hall."

The two changed directions again and bowed to the two elders who were on the top.

There were tears in Ji Luo's eyes, which she never dared to imagine.

Xuanyuan Ce also put away his smirk, a big man with red eyes, he suddenly held Ji Luo's hand.

Ji Luo was stunned for a moment, and tears fell from his eyes.

"Happy husband and wife."

The two faced each other and bowed deeply to each other.

With the last sentence "Sent into the bridal chamber" by the grandmother, the wedding banquet, which was three years late, finally came to an end.

Song Jingchen's heart was also inexplicably settled.

...

In the wedding room, Shen Yijia sat obediently on the wedding bed, holding a fan to cover her face, revealing only a pair of eyes filled with stars looking at Song Jingchen who was standing opposite.

Song Jingchen also looked at her.

After Xi Po finished her congratulatory speech, she saw that Song Jingchen was still standing dumbfounded, and reminded: "The bridegroom can do it but fan it."

Song Jingchen realized that his palms were sweating, he stepped forward and took the fan from Shen Yijia's hand.

Shen Yijia said, "Xianggong, you are so handsome today."

After saying that, he looked at him eagerly, just waiting for him to praise himself.

Obviously they are an old husband and wife, but Song Jingchen felt like a hairy boy, and her whole body was tense when she saw it.

"The lady is also very beautiful today," he said.

Shen Yijia grinned with satisfaction.

Xi Niang blushed, she had never seen such a bold bride.

She said some auspicious words again, picked up a bowl of dumplings from the side, and took one to feed to Shen Yijia.

Shen Yijia snorted and bit the whole dumpling into her mouth.

Grandma:  …

Shen Yijia chewed it for a while, her whole face wrinkled into a ball, and Madam Xi hurriedly asked before she spit it out, "Are you born or not?"

Shen Yijia replied with a bitter face: "Life!"

Madam Xi immediately smiled and said: "It's right to be born, next year, the county master and county horse will definitely have a big fat boy."

Shen Yijia was stunned for a moment, then swallowed her mouthful of flour: "Three more."

One birth is too few!

Grandma:  …

Song Jingchen coughed lightly, holding back a smile and said, "You go down first."

Xi Po saluted wisely and retired.

Seeing that she took the dumplings away, Shen Yijia said anxiously, "Hey, my dumplings..."

Song Jingchen took her into his arms: "I eat too much and make my stomach upset."

"But……"

"It's not about dumplings to have a few."

Shen Yijia blinked: "Then who has the final say?"

Song Jingchen curled the corners of his lips: "You are my husband."

After speaking, he raised his hand, clasped the back of Shen Yijia's head, lowered his head and covered her lips.

He's been waiting for this day, too long.

"master."

Thirty thousand voices came from outside the door.

Song Jingchen's body froze, and he raised his head with great restraint: "What's the matter?"

"The monarch came with the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, saying that he came to drink wedding wine." Thirty thousand said.

Shen Yijia gritted her teeth: "What wedding wine to drink? How can we have wine for them at home."

She had seen it when she came here just now. Although the house was big, she didn't see the servants, and she didn't even think about entertaining guests when she wanted to come here.

Thirty thousand voices sounded after a while.

"The monarch brought the royal chef from the palace..."

The cooks have brought them, and the food and drink will naturally not be forgotten.

Shen Yijia: It's okay to come uninvited, and bring your own drinks. See you soon.

Song Jingchen held his forehead, because he didn't think carefully, mainly because there were really no acquaintances here, and the time was too tight...

He glanced at Shen Yijia: "Are you hungry? I'll ask Mo Yuan to bring you something to eat."

Shen Yijia knew that he meant to leave, grabbed his clothes with two fingers, and said dully, "Anthracene."

Song Jingchen couldn't help laughing, and put a kiss on her forehead: "Wait for me, I'll be back soon."

"Come on." Go early and return early.