The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Chapter 306: Roster, Farewell (Three Watches, Monthly Pass Plus Changes)

  Chapter 306 Roster, Farewell (Three Watches, Monthly Pass Plus Changes)

   Mo Yuan said nothing, she felt that Liu Piao Piao had changed, and she didn't want her young lady to be alone with her.

   An embarrassment flashed across Liu Piaopiao's face, Shen Yijia sighed: "Mo Yuan, you go out first."

  Mo Yuan still didn't want to leave, but she couldn't help listening to Shen Yijia's words, so she could only go out and stand in the yard, looking at the two in Hua Ting without blinking.

  Liu Piaopiao glanced at Mo Yuan and murmured, "Caiyun used to think about me in this way."

  Shen Yijia:  …

  Liu Piaopiao seemed to say something casually, stood up with a smile and walked in front of Shen Yijia, and said in a calm tone: "Sister Jiajia, I've been thinking about it for a long time, but I can't figure out why it's so coincidental.

  I didn't understand until yesterday, did you go to me that night? As a result, I heard the quarrel between me and my mother, so I told the matter to Young Master Shen.

   will find the exit, also because I told you about the earthen kiln, am I right? "

   Although she asked a question, her face was full of determination.

  Shen Yijia tilted her head, if it wasn't for the wrong timing, she would have applauded Liu Piaopiao. Why didn't she find Liu Piaopiao so smart before?

   But it feels normal, otherwise she wouldn't be able to find out so much through the death of Caiyun.

   Maybe there is also Mr. Zeng who didn't expect her to investigate, so he didn't set her guard up?

  These thoughts only flashed in Shen Yijia's mind, she nodded: "You guessed right."

   Regarding this matter, she didn't think there was anything to say and lie about, but when she said it, she felt a lot better.

   "Ha ha ha." Liu Piao fluttered and laughed madly: "So, it was you and me who killed my parents."

   Shen Yijia pursed her lips, disagreeing with her statement, and said seriously: "You are wrong, they killed themselves."

   "But they were also forced to be helpless." Liu Piao Piao's eyes were red, and she was obviously not confident when she said this.

   Shen Yijia was startled by her crying and laughing for a while, and pinched her fingers subconsciously: "But they did hurt a lot of people."

   "So what? Should I also die to atone for them?"

   "No, it has nothing to do with you, so no one will want you to die." Shen Yijia talked about the matter.

   Of course, if Liu Deyi and his wife have enough skills, no one can kill them even if they do bad things...

   Hmm... She seems to have figured out that if she wants to do bad things, she must be strong enough.

   Song Jingchen didn't know, he tried his best not to let Shen Yijia see too much darkness.

   Let her be a person who lives in the sun, is sensible, knows right and wrong, and is already thinking about becoming stronger so that he can do bad things with him.

   The three views are almost crooked to the edge.

  Song Jingchen: So I look like a bad guy?

   "Isn't it? What are those people doing? Throwing feces at my house, throwing stones, and knocking on the door in the middle of the night, isn't that just trying to kill me?" Liu Piaopiao's voice became sharp, and she pointed out the door.

   Shen Yijia's thoughts were pulled back, she frowned, why didn't she know about this? Every time Mo Yuan came back from the food, she said, "Miss Liu is very good."

  Liu Piaopiao looked at her like this, and closed her eyes: "I really envy that you have someone like Young Master Shen to protect you."

  Shen Yijia: This topic jumps a bit fast.

   She stabilized her mind and sincerely suggested: "How about you stay at my house for a while?"

  Liu fluttered and smiled, not as disobedient as before: "No need, I'm here to say goodbye to you today."

   After she finished speaking, she turned and returned to the seat where she was sitting, only then did Shen Yijia realize that she had come with a package.

  Liu Piaopiao took out something wrapped in cloth and handed it to Shen Yijia: "This should be useful to you."

   looked like a book, Shen Yijia pursed her lips and took it without opening it, and asked worriedly, "Where are you going?"

"Go to my grandfather's house." Seeing that Shen Yijia still wanted to ask, Liu Piaopiao added, as if joking: "The carriage that came to pick me up has arrived, and I just came here in that carriage, otherwise I wouldn't be able to go out. ."

   Looking at Liu Piaopiao's back, turning away, Shen Yijia said in a mysterious way: "Living is more important than anything else, they all want you to live well."

   They were referring to Liu Deyi and his wife, Liu Piaopiao didn't look back, only said: "Don't worry, I will live well."

   There was indeed a carriage parked at the entrance of Shen's house, and there was a woman and a maid standing beside the carriage. When they saw Liu Piaopiao coming out, the two walked over to help them.

   At this time, after going outside to watch the lively scene, Qian Youde and Zhuzi entered the house sparring with each other.

   Liu Piao Piao was stunned.

  The old woman reminded: "Miss Biao, we should go."

"Um."

   In the flower hall, Shen Yijia sat for a while, until Qian Youde came in before she was brought back to her mind.

   "Sister-in-law, what are you thinking?"

   Shen Yijia's mouth twitched: This person is obviously older than himself, what kind of face is it that he can call such a big sister-in-law so smoothly?

   "What is this?" Qian Youde continued to lean over.

   Shen Yijia doesn't do anything, Qian Youde is Amitabha, and she can accept that she just ignores herself.

   Seeing that the cloth bag was about to be taken away, Shen Yijia rolled her eyes and stood up and took the thing in her hand, and stepped on Qian Youde hard before opening the cloth bag in a good mood.

   Inside is a thick booklet, which looks like it has just been dug out of the soil, dirty and old, and there is no word on the cover.

   When I opened it, it was a small portrait of a girl, and there was a line of words under the portrait.

  Qian Youde came over curiously, the word was too small, and the two of them read it for a long time.

  Shen Yijia was shocked and quickly closed the booklet. She never thought that Liu Piaopiao actually had this thing in her hand, so she was busy taking it to find Song Jingchen.

   Qian Youde protested: "I haven't finished it yet!"

   responded to him by Shen Yijia's increasingly distant voice: "Mo Yuan, beat him."

  Qian Youde:  …

   Lord Zhou thought that King Anle had returned, so it was time to send someone to invite him?

   In the end, after two days of waiting, he was so angry that he was asked to pack up and prepare to return to Beijing.

   But he didn't want the people from the palace to come, but it was the steward Wan who came.

   Lord Zhou consciously regained some face, and it took a long time to lead someone to the palace with Wan Steward.

   As for Eunuch Li, he fell 'ill', and I don't know which immoral thing put laxatives into his teacup, and it hasn't been finished since he woke up in the morning.

   Lord Zhou thought that he would be taken to the flower hall again like last time, but he didn't want to be led directly to the study by Butler Wan.

   "The lord said that only Lord Zhou can enter." Butler Wan respectfully said.

   Lord Zhou frowned in displeasure. Seeing Steward Wan's attitude of not letting you in if you didn't agree, he waved to the people who followed him to stay outside.

When    and others went in, Steward Wan closed the door and began to play the role of the door god.

  Shangguanhan was sitting in front of the book desk and watched people approaching, but he didn't speak.

   Shiko: I look like I'm going to do something bad?

   ps: This part is so difficult for me, Jiajia's psychology towards Liu Piaopiao, and Liu's towards Jiajia.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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