The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

As soon as the news of King Jing'an's death came out, there was an uproar in the civil and military affairs of the whole dynasty, but what made everyone even more terrified was that the monarch was actually going to let King Jing'an's body rest in the Yugan Palace.

Inside the Imperial Palace, Xuanyuan Qi made a good meal for Xuanyuan Ce with his own hands.

There was a servant who brought Prince Mangpao, and he was about to pick it up.

Eunuch Wu wiped an old tear and said, "Your Majesty, let the old slave come."

He never thought that such a big thing happened in the palace after just sweeping the ditch outside the palace for a day.

Xuanyuan Qi paused and nodded.

Eunuch Wu hurried forward with two little servants to help Xuanyuan Ce remove his robes.

"That scar was left by the injury when the second brother sneaked into Yu's house." Xuanyuan Qi said suddenly.

Eunuch Wu was stunned for a moment, but he realized that he was referring to the inch-long scar on Xuanyuance's abdomen, and choked out, "I remember this, the lord had just reached the crown at that time, and His Majesty blamed himself for it when he found out about it. Did not sleep."

Xuanyuan Qi ignored his words and said to himself.

"The road on the shoulder is when the head of the Tang family was imprisoned by me, and the dead man of the Tang family came to assassinate me, and he left it to block the sword for me."

...

He recounted the origin of every scar on Xuanyuance's body, and finally said: "If I didn't ask him to marry the Yu family back then, he would have married the woman he liked, and maybe now he has both children..."

Eunuch Wu burst into tears and knelt down with a plop: "Your Majesty, you have to take care of your dragon body!"

At this time, an attendant said outside the door: "Your Majesty, the ministers are here. They said they have something to report, and now they are all kneeling outside..."

"Let them go, I don't want to see them." Xuanyuan Qi said solemnly.

The servant said, "But Princess Jing'an is also kneeling outside."

"Brother and sister?" Xuanyuan Qi frowned.

Boom~ The gate of Yugan Palace opened, and Xuanyuan Qi came out in a plain white robe.

The ministers hurriedly bowed their heads: "Your Majesty, King Jing'an is staying in the palace. This is not in compliance with the regulations. Please think twice."

"Yes, please think twice, Your Majesty."

Xuanyuan Qi's eyes sank, and he only looked at Mrs. Yu who was kneeling at the front: "Brother and sister, do you also think this is inappropriate?"

"Your Majesty, the concubine knows that you and the prince are in close relationship with each other, but the concubine has been married to the prince for more than ten years, and they have been together less and less. Yu shi said and bowed down and gave a big gift.

Xuanyuan Qi Ding looked at her for a long time, and finally agreed, but proposed that the real murderer should not be put into the coffin until the real murderer was caught.

Yu shi's hand under her sleeve tightened: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

...

The Yaoguang Palace was a remote place, and at the southwest corner farthest from the harem where the concubines lived, Shen Yijia was placed there.

Along the way, Song Jingchen held Shen Yijia's hand and never let go.

With their fingers intertwined, the palms of the two of them were already sweating, and the wetness was uncomfortable, but neither of them disliked them.

Arriving in front of Yaoguang Hall, the servant who led the way stopped and said with a stern face: "Sir Song, don't worry, since Your Majesty has given you five days, you will not embarrass Mrs. Song within these five days. Look at it as a servant, Song Instead of wasting time here, my lord, it is better to go out of the palace to track down the real murderer..."

He almost told you to leave immediately.

Song Jingchen pursed his lips: "Can I have a word with my wife?"

As he spoke, he took out a washed-white purse from his arms, poured out the money inside and handed it to the lead servant.

The purse was not very good, but it contained a lot of silver money. In addition to the broken silver, there were also a few hundred tael silver notes.

The waiter looked around, making sure no one saw it, and then reached out and took it: "Then hurry up."

Song Jingchen: "Thank you."

With the benefit, the maid consciously made room for the husband and wife.

"Master, don't worry about me..."

Knowing that he was uneasy about himself, Shen Yijia just wanted to appease him when Song Jingchen took him into his arms: "I'm sorry, if I had thought about it earlier yesterday, the lord might not have had an accident."

Shen Yijia paused, wrapped her arms around his waist, rested her head on his chest, lowered her eyelashes and said, "I don't blame you, and you are not allowed to blame yourself. Even if you want to blame, you should blame the person who started it."

"Don't worry about me, I'm not sad at all. When I didn't have a father, I didn't have a good time."

From knowing Xuanyuance's accident to the present, she has been calm and terrifying.

But the calmer she became, the more worried Song Jingchen became. Based on his understanding of Shen Yijia, she was always like this before she made a big move, secretly poking and hitting others by surprise.

He grabbed Shen Yijia's shoulder and made her stand.

Bend down and look at him: "Jiajia, trust me, I will definitely find evidence, so you must not seek revenge on Mrs. Yu yourself."

Shen Yijia wanted to deny: "Xianggong..."

"You killed Mrs. Yu, she is still Princess Jing'an, and she will even be buried with the prince. Isn't this too cheap for her." Song Jingchen knew that she couldn't listen to the big truth, so she could only persuade her in another way: "But I It will be different if the evidence is found. The monarch will definitely not spare her lightly. Think about it, what could make her suffer more than losing her position as a princess and losing her reputation?"

"If they were buried together, wouldn't it be a disgusting big scumbag when they were underground?" Shen Yijia murmured, biting her lower lip, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Song Jingchen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The husband and wife talked again, and they led the waiter back to urge.

"You have fun in the palace for a few days, don't think about anything, wait for me to pick you up, okay?" Song Jingchen rubbed her head.

Shen Yijia shook her hand: "Okay, I must have a good time and wait for you to pick me up."

The word "play" came out of her mouth, and Song Jingchen always felt that something was wrong, and wanted to warn him again.

The lead servant urged again.

Song Jingchen had no choice but to let go, and turned his head away in three steps.

The waiter who led the way was speechless and muttered, "What time is it and I still feel in the mood to be here, a big man, it's really enough ink."

After speaking, he turned his head to meet Shen Yijia's gaze, and he was so frightened that he stepped back several steps.

He retreats and Shen Yijia advances.

The little maid widened his eyes and shivered: "You, what do you want to do?"

Shen Yijia stretched out her hand: "Take out the money."

"What, what money?" After realizing what she was referring to, he hurriedly covered the purse tied around his waist: "The money is mine now."

Shen Yijia: "Oh."

Since you still want to steal money from her, naive!

...

boom!

"Ah~ bold..."

boom!

"Ah~ do you know who my godfather is?"

Shen Yijia withdrew her fist, and the little maid was just relieved, she kicked him directly to the ground.

He crouched down and ripped off his purse.

In addition to what Song Jingchen just gave, and the little servant himself, Shen Yijia smiled and accepted.

The little maid was stunned: "Aren't you afraid that I will sue you?"

Shen Yijia threw the empty purse back: "Sue? Say I stole the money you accepted for bribes?"

"then you go."

Little Maid:  …

What about Tianli? What about human nature?