The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Seeing that the person coming was Xuanyuan Ce, Shen Yijia paused, keeping her hands outstretched, but Mo Yuan, who was beside her, rushed over.

Xuanyuance embraced the person in his arms and backed away, shouting, "Stop her."

A spooky guard suddenly appeared in front of Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan's eyes turned cold, and a silver needle was flipped on her wrist and flew out from her fingertips.

With a "ding" sound, Wei Wei swung his sword to block it, and instead of giving Mo Yuan another chance to dig out the silver needle, he directly jumped up and clasped her wrist.

"Let go."

Two voices sounded at the same time, one from Shen Yijia, the other...

Ji Luo withdrew from Xuanyuan Ce's arms and stumbled.

Mo Yuan hurriedly ran over to support her.

Ji Luo looked at Xuanyuan Ce, who was also looking at her, but unlike Ji Luo's indifference, Xuanyuan Ce's eyes were full of shock and a little regret.

Mo Yuan could recognize the person who appeared in his dreams every day for more than ten years, but Xuanyuan Ce couldn't.

His heart tightened, he stretched out his hand, his fingertips trembled slightly, and his throat was blocked: "Your face..."

Ji Luo turned away from his hand.

Xuanyuan Ce paused, slowly closed his five fingers, retracted his hand, twisted his fingers lightly, and when he closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes were filled with a terrifying murderous aura.

He stood there, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in frost, like a sword with a cold light.

"Don't worry, I won't let anyone who hurt you." Xuanyuan Ce said.

Ji Luo's eyelashes trembled and said coldly, "My business has nothing to do with you."

At this moment, she was a little thankful for the scar on her face, so she couldn't make any extra expressions.

Xuanyuan Ce clenched his fist and stared at her for a long while, then turned around and took two steps before pausing: "Back then... I was the one who couldn't handle you. But I have never forgotten my promise to you."

He looked at Shen Yijia: "Girl, help me take care of her for a few days."

After saying that, he glanced at the spear guard again, and strode away.

Shen Yijia was a little stunned, thinking about Xuanyuan Ce's relationship history from You Yi, and vaguely guessing something.

But……

Did she agree? Did you promise?

Even if you take care of it, it's not to help him.

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Also~

Don't think she doesn't know, the spooky guard who disappeared just now didn't leave at all, and just stayed on the tree at three o'clock in front of the left to grab a seat with You.

Mo Yuan frowned and said, "Master..."

Ji Luo didn't care about Xuanyuance, she reached out and stroked her head, and said with emotion, "Mo Yuan has grown so big."

Mo Yuan's eyes were a little red: "It's the servant who came late and caused the master to suffer so much."

"It's not too late." Ji Luo looked at Shen Yijia: "You did a good job."

Shen Yijia's heart tightened when she saw it, she tugged at her fingers, just as she was about to say something, Lin Miaomiao ran over.

"Sister-in-law, Sister Mo Yuan, it's not good, many people are dying, and Big Brother Song hasn't come back yet..."

Only then did Shen Yijia remember the purpose of pulling Mo Yuan out, and Ji Luo just said yes, could it be that she knew that she had spiritual fluid?

That's right, when Ji Yunxi was in Tianji Valley, the spirit change in Ji Yunxi's mouth should have something to do with her spiritual liquid. Isn't the spiritual liquid in Tianji Valley no secret?

Seeing the doubts on her face, Ji Luo said softly, "It's important to save people."

Although Ji Luo had a lot to say to her, she wanted to know how she was doing these years, and she knew that she was in no hurry.

...

With Shen Yijia's spiritual liquid and Ji Luo teaching Mo Yuan a set of acupuncture techniques, after a few hours of work, the poison on the soldier's body was finally controlled.

Glancing at the tiredness in Ji Luo's eyes, Shen Yijia was rarely considerate to anyone other than Song Jingchen.

"I'll help you go back to rest," she said.

Ji Luo didn't refuse: "Okay."

Tong Moyuan helped her back to the camp from left to right, when a soldier just brought her lunch.

Because they didn't know that Shen Yijia was also here, the soldiers only gave Ji Luo's share.

It just so happened that Shen Yijia also wanted to wait for Song Jingchen to come back for another meal.

Just as he was about to leave, he was stunned when he met Ji Luo's gaze.

I always feel that it's not polite to call her by her first name. Let's call her madam. She's not married, so call her eldest sister. To be able to bring up Mo Yuan, this generation is not right.

This made Shen Yijia stumped. After thinking about it, she said, "Then...then you eat first, and I won't bother you here."

"Jiajia." Ji Luo called to her.

"I heard Mo Yuan say your name, can I... call you that?"

Shen Yijia nodded blankly, it was just a name, it was nothing.

Ji Luo's eyes fell gently on her face: "I have something to tell you, can I take some time for you?"

She grew up in Tianji Valley since she was a child, and she was used to her casual nature. She was not a person who liked to be sloppy, otherwise she would not have left Xuanyuan Kingdom decisively.

Now that she saw Shen Yijia, she never thought of using another identity to care for her and protect her.

In Ji Luo's opinion, that is unfair to Shen Yijia, she has the right to know everything.

As for whether Shen Yijia will recognize her as a mother, or whether she will hate her, she deserves it.

Shen Yijia thought she was going to talk about the spiritual liquid, and said, "You are not yet fully recovered. I will talk about the spiritual liquid later. Take a good rest first."

Ji Luo shook his head: "That's not what I want to say."

Shen Yijia looked at her suspiciously.

Mo Yuan did not know when she had already retreated.

Ji Luo approached her and held her hand carefully. There was no expression on her scarred face, but Shen Yijia clearly noticed that her hand was shaking, as if she was afraid of something.

"Jiajia, in fact, I'm your mother." She trembled.

Shen Yijia's pupils shrank, and she suddenly pulled out her hand. The first reaction was that this person was joking with her, and her mother was clearly Wang.

Opening her mouth to refute, she suddenly noticed the tears in her eyes.

"you……"

Ji Luo's hands were still frozen in midair, and she closed her eyes. A tear came out of the corner of her eyes, and slipped down the hideous scars on her face: "Yes, I sent you to another world."