The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

  Chapter 133, People from Beijing

  Song Maolin has rarely appeared at home every day since the incident, and when he recovers from his injuries, he occasionally comes out with a gloomy face with his head down.

  In the hearts of Song Dajiang and his wife, all of this was caused by Shen Yijia, and they wished that three incense sticks would curse Shen Yijia to die in the morning and evening.

   They wanted to spread gossip and provoke one or two people, so there must be someone in Xiagou Village who dares to listen.

  The weather is getting colder and colder. After the first experience of raising the body and upgrading the spiritual liquid, Shen Yijia probably also knows the amount of medicinal materials needed. It seems to be the extra information in his mind after the first upgrade.

  Shen Yijia lived a leisurely life here, not knowing that someone in the town was rummaging around to catch her.

   When she gathered enough medicinal materials, there was less than a month left until the New Year, and heavy snow began to fall in the sky.

   With the heavy snow, there are also uninvited guests from the capital.

   The second prince, Shangguan Yu.

   He didn't come alone either. In addition to the guards, he was also accompanied by the sons and daughters of the current Shen family's mistress, the Chen family.

   Seventeen-year-old eldest son Shen Wenbo and Shen Ruyun, who is two months older than Shen Yijia.

   A group of more than a dozen people entered the village in a mighty manner, causing the villagers to look at it. Needless to say, when they saw this group of people go to the end of the village.

  Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. Who else could Xiagou Village be other than the Song family who had been driven back from the capital to have the ability to bring these not rich and noble people to their door.

   Does this mean that the Song family still has the possibility of recovery, they have already offended people thoroughly, if they are turned over by the old account, they have ten heads, I am afraid that they are not enough to be chopped off.

   There are not a few people who have this idea, among them the old house is the most serious, and Xiao Liu directly took the package back to her parents' house.

   These are not mentioned for now.

  Shen Yijia held the umbrella and opened the courtyard door to see a group of strangers standing outside the courtyard. She was stunned for a few breaths before she regained her senses and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

   She came to this place shortly after she wore it, and the original owner had never met Shangguan Yu, so she didn't recognize it.

   At first glance, Shen Yijia felt that this person was quite good-looking. She was the most handsome person she had ever seen in this world except Song Jingchen.

   Wearing a white cloak, his temperament is like a bright moon, and his warmth is like jade.

   As for the Shen Wenbo brothers and sisters, they never saw each other again, except after she came to the door and hurriedly put a sack on Shen Ruyun before leaving Beijing.

   As for the memory of the original owner, Shen Yijia accidentally discovered that since she couldn't remember the appearance of those in the Shen family, she was not an important person after all, and she didn't bother much.

  Shen Yijia's questioning made Shangguan Yu pause for a while, and they would be ignorant of etiquette if they came to the door without handing in the post.

   He was about to open his mouth to reveal his identity and explain his purpose.

  Shen Ruyun stepped forward with red eyes, "Second sister, I'm your eldest sister, you don't know me anymore?"

   As he said that, he reached out to hold Shen Yijia's hand.

   She was wearing a delicate pink embroidered jacket, a butterfly dress of the same color on the lower body, a white brocade-trimmed woolen cloak, and a hollow butterfly-shaped step rocker on her head.

   Perhaps because it was too cold, her delicate face with a little Fendai was a little stiff.

  Shen Yijia put her hands behind her to avoid it, said "oh" in a long tone, and shook her head seriously: "I don't know."

   The movement of her avoidance is unconcealed, and everyone can see it clearly.

   The resentment flashed in Shen Ruyun's eyes, and then she was about to cry again.

   How can you forget me, I am your eldest sister, how you hurt me so much.

   Finally came here, sorry.

   Ask for recommendation ticket collection, comment and follow-up, refill.

   By the way, do you like cruelty or sweetness?

   (end of this chapter)