The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 426 Fan Mingyuan was seriously injured (two more)

   It has been almost two months since the announcement of the printing technology. Many new printing workshops have opened in the capital. As a result, the business of the Song family workshops has naturally been affected, but this book is also expected by Shen Yijia.

  It is impossible for her to earn all the money alone, and she was already too busy, so now it is just right.

   She was not in a hurry, but Lin Shao was in a hurry.

   Seeing that he was so anxious about the printing shop's business that the corners of his mouth were bubbling, Shen Yijia personally cooked him a bowl of hot tea, and could only persuade him to focus more on the powder shop.

   I don't know if I don't want to drink Shen Yijia's hot tea again, or because there are other things that distract him, anyway, Lin Shao never got angry again.

   After counting the time, the last medicine for Mrs. Qiu was almost finished. After lunch, Shen Yijia took the pills made by Mo Yuan and went to the academy, where she talked with Mrs. Qiu for a long time.

   It was not until the academy was over that he brought the three of them home with Brother Hao.

  I don't want to meet Song Jingchen who is dressed strangely when the carriage passes an alley.

The strangest thing about    was not his outfit, but that he clearly saw that Mo Yuan was driving the carriage, yet he even intended to walk past the carriage as if he hadn't seen it.

   "Ms. Xianggong."

   Shen Yijia whispered, and jumped off without waiting for Mo Yuan to stop the carriage.

  Song Jingchen was startled and hurriedly reached out to catch her.

  Shen Yijia hugged his neck and pulled the beard on Song Jingchen's face: "What do you want to do behind my back?"

  Song Jingchen put the person down in embarrassment, looked around and no one was around, coughed softly: "I'll go investigate the case."

   Shen Yijia gave him a strange look: "What case do you want to dress up like this?"

After    asked her, her eyes lit up: "Did Uncle Beauty get the post?"

  Song Jingchen touched his nose, looked left and said to him, "How did you recognize me like this?"

   His face was smeared, his eyebrows were thicker, and his beard was pasted. When he went out, he even asked Nanfeng, and Nanfeng said that he would never reveal his stuff.

  Shen Yijia raised her chin proudly and sniffed: "I smell it."

  Song Jingchen:  …

   At this moment, three heads stick out from the carriage.

  Song Jingchen cleared his throat and discussed, "You go home first, and I'll talk to you when I come back at night."

   Shen Yijia saw that he was more certain that he was going to Mingxiangju, and waved Mo Yuan to take Brother Hao and the others away first, and said without doubt, "I'll go with you."

  The place is so dangerous, how can you let the beauty Xianggong go alone.

  Song Jingchen disagreed.

  Shen Yijia squeezed out two crocodile tears and looked at Song Jingchen accusingly: "When you need me, ask me for help, and when you're done, throw it away, right?"

  You big pig's hoof!

   Song Jingchen choked, in fact, when Shen Yijia recognized him, he knew that this girl would propose to go with him.

   He knew Shen Yijia too well, and the possibility of not letting her go is almost zero.

  Song Jingchen pursed his lips and made a difficult decision: "Then you are not allowed to mess around."

   Seeing him let go, Shen Yijia immediately patted her chest and assured: "No problem."

   What should I do if I'm more worried?

  Song Jingchen took a deep breath, first took Shen Yijia to change into men's clothes, disguised himself, and then went to Xuanyuan Cena.

   Looking at the two beards of the same style in front of him, Xuanyuan Ce twitched the corner of his mouth, pulled Song Jingchen aside and said angrily, "Why did you bring this girl? You don't know where you're going?"

   In order to give himself an image of a sensual dog and horse, he spent almost every day in the capital’s various brothels these days. In addition to the rumors that he was interested in Ji Yunxi, everyone thought that he was frustrated with Ji Yunxi and began to indulge himself.

   In short, his face was completely lost in this summer.

   For the sake of your daughter, destroy it.

   But it's hard enough to ask him to bring his son-in-law to the Fengyue site, why should he even bring his own daughter?

  The father took his daughter and son-in-law to the brothel.

   Hehe, that's unheard of!

   "Don't ask my husband, I'm going there myself." Shen Yijia pulled Song Jingchen behind her.

   "If it's really a brothel, there must be a lot of goblins. Wouldn't it be very dangerous for my husband to go there, I have to protect him."

  Xuanyuance had a toothache, pointed at the disgusting beard on Song Jingchen's face and asked, "Who likes him when he looks like this?"

  Shen Yijia: "I am."

   Xuanyuan Policy:  …

   "Can't you not go?"

"cannot."

   Xuanyuance looked at Song Jingchen, hoping that he could persuade Shen Yijia to give up this terrible idea.

  Song Jingchen: "She is very good and won't cause trouble."

   As for going to the brothel...

  Cough, this girl has been there long ago, but she was just looking at it on the roof of the brothel.

  Shen Yijia blinked and nodded obediently.

   That's right, she's very good.

   Xuanyuan Ce was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

   He asked Song Jingchen to persuade that girl, not to persuade himself!

   In the end, Xuanyuan Ce did not pass Shen Yijia, and the three of them went to Mingxiangju together.

   However, Xuanyuan Ce did not let the two of them dress up like this ghost, but had them take out their clothes again and prepared two masks.

  The reason is that the two people's dresses are too cheap.

  Mingxiangju is famous for its expensive tea in the capital. It is said that the water used to brew the tea is from mountain spring water specially brought back from outside the capital, and only good tea leaves are used.

   In this way, many customers who are not rich are persuaded to be turned away.

   Even if you have a little money at home, you can only sit in the lobby like the south wind and enjoy it without a post.

  The only people who can enter the box and enjoy the hospitality of a professional tea master are those who hold the post of Mingxiangju.

   The post is very delicately done. There are three big gilded characters outside Mingxiangju, with the seal of the old prince's mansion, and the identity of the person holding the post is written inside.

   This is a bit similar to the membership card Shen Yijia had seen in a previous life, and I don’t know which **** came up with it.

   The receptionist took the post and checked his identity before he respectfully brought people in.

   The box is not upstairs, but in the backyard.

   When we reached a hanging flower gate, the people in front of us left.

   Several guards stood at the door. The guards glanced at the post and noticed that Xuanyuan Ce was still with people. One of them said, "Except for the person holding the post, no one else can enter."

   Xuanyuan Ce frowned: "Can you be responsible if someone inside wants to harm this king?"

   Xuanyuan Ce is the lord of Xuanyuan Kingdom, if something happens inside, don't talk about them, even the old lord can't take responsibility.

The    guard hesitated for a while and had to ask for instructions first.

   This request took about a cup of tea before he came back with someone who looked like he was in charge.

   Xuanyuance's face was already impatient.

   The steward quickly apologized and said, "These dog slaves are ignorant. Your lord, don't have the same knowledge as them, please."

   Xuanyuance snorted coldly and said nothing.

   Entering the hanging flower gate, you can see either a rockery or a separate small attic. Even if Shen Yijia has seen the splendor of the palace, she is stunned for a while.

   The contrast is too big. Those small attics are like bamboo shoots springing up among the rockeries.

  The attic is ventilated on all sides, and there is a circle of gauze curtains around it, through which the situation inside can be seen clearly.

   This kind of place obviously cannot be used for that kind of thing.

There was a lingering sound in my ears, and the sound came from a water pavilion. Looking at the sound, I could vaguely see a few people sitting inside. A woman was sitting on her knees among the people to make tea, and she was serving tea. Sitting there was a young woman playing the piano.

  This is not at all what Shen Yijia imagined. She thought she would be like a brothel with a bunch of women standing there holding a handkerchief in their hands and shouting, "Guest officer, come and play~"

   or a group of people pushing cups for a change or something...

   Is this not a brothel at all?

   While thinking about it, the person leading the way has been replaced by a girl who is shy.

  The girl smiled sweetly and said, "Master, this is your first time here."

  Shen Yijia pouted, passing through the two doors in front, the identity of the person who can come here is not transparent, and I don't know if it is true or false.

   Xuanyuance nodded coldly, turning a blind eye to the wink thrown by the girl in front of him.

   Apart from that he doesn't like these things himself, and more importantly, he has his daughter and son-in-law behind him, does he dare to make any inappropriate expressions?

  Even if Shen Yijia doesn't know about it now, I'll think about it when I meet each other...

  Do you still want his old face?

   is really terrible!

  The girl didn't mind his indifference, and led him directly to an attic.

   "What do you want from a tea master?" asked the girl who led the way.

   Xuanyuan Ce said impatiently: "You want the best, and you can see the rest."

   makes it so mysterious, the ghost knows whether the requirements here refer to appearance or craftsmanship.

   The girl who led the way choked and stepped back with a smirk.

   After a while, the girl came with a girl with a tulle and fairy-like appearance.

   Behind the two of them, there was a group of little maids carrying the things needed to make tea. In addition, there was a girl holding a piano.

  The little maids put their things down, and they retreated when they were blessed, leaving only the veiled woman and the one holding the piano.

   The girl who led the way introduced with a smile: "This is the best tea artist in our Mingxiangju, Miss Lan Qing. And this is Miss Liu Xuan, the qin master."

   Got Xuanyuance's nod, and the girl who led the way withdrew.

  The next step is to make tea, make tea, and play the piano. There is not even a single extra sentence. It is really serious.

  Shen Yijia covered her face, this is really different from what they thought.

   So serious, how can she and the beautiful husband avoid people's eyes to check?

   Actually, Xuanyuan Ce was also very puzzled. The idea of ​​visiting the brothel to attract the attention of the old prince was given to him by Song Jingchen. It was also Song Jingchen who said that this was a place for the wind and the moon, but it turned out that this place was simply a place to drink tea.

   He was definitely not disappointed.

   Absolutely.

   After drinking two cups of tea, Xuanyuance asked coldly, "You can only drink tea here?"

  Lady Lanqing was taken aback for a moment, then she pursed her lips and smiled: "What can you do without drinking tea in the teahouse?"

   Her voice was soft and delicate, with a slight ending, like a hook.

  Xuanyuance glanced at Shen Yijia calmly, then clenched his teeth and held Miss Lan Qing's hand pouring tea: "It's a pity that your hands are only used for making tea."

  Fuck!

  Shen Yijia's eyes instantly brightened, is this the so-called enemy can't move me?

   As soon as he thought about it, his sleeve was slightly pulled.

  Shen Yijia turned her head and blinked at Song Jingchen, I understand, I understand, right?

  Song Jingchen: If you understand, close your open mouth.

  Shen Yijia immediately closed her mouth, lowered her head, and acted like a wooden man.

   However, no matter how Xuanyuan Ce tried to tease, Miss Na Lanqing never said anything useful.

   But he doesn't care about being taken advantage of.

   He was so angry that Xuanyuan Ce was half dead, but he couldn't get angry, after all, they didn't do anything, right?

   After the last cup of tea, Xuanyuan Ce pushed Miss Lan Qing in his arms away, and said with a half-smile, "Miss Lan Qing has also drank the tea here, so let's go here today."

  The sound of the piano just stopped at this moment.

  Lady Lanqing didn't show any surprise at Xuanyuance's claim, she covered her lips and smiled: "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so the slave family will send the prince out."

   This sentence is a bit profound.

   The three of them left Mingxiang Residence, and upon returning to the residence, Xuanyuan Ce ordered the servants to fetch water and bathe, as if they were stained with something dirty.

  Shen Yijia rolled his eyes: "He obviously had a good time just now."

   When Xuanyuan Ce came out of the bath, his face was still black.

   "What are you going to do next?" He asked Song Jingchen.

   There are people following wherever you go, and it’s almost impossible to walk around in private.

   stuns people and stuns snakes.

  Song Jingchen raised his eyebrows and said, "Your Highness, go to the brothel a few more times."

   Xuanyuan Policy:  …

   It's really not good. Next time, he will deceive someone to come out and tie it up and torture him to extract a confession.

  Simple and rude, there are so many things.

   Turning his head and noticing the envious expression on Shen Yijia's face, Xuanyuance felt another stalk in his heart.

   Although the case has not progressed, at least they have entered, isn't it far from the final veil?

   Shen Yijia is very optimistic.

   As soon as the two of them arrived at the door of the house, they saw Nanfeng waiting there anxiously.

   "What happened?" Song Jingchen asked with a frown.

   Nanfeng: "Master Fan is here."

  Fan Mingyuan?

  Song Jingchen hasn't received a letter from Fan Mingyuan for a long time, and naturally he doesn't know about his entry into Beijing.

   Hearing Nan Feng continue: "Master Fan entered Beijing with Yitong and the others. Master Fan was seriously injured."

What   Nanfeng didn't say is that apart from Fan Mingyuan's injury, several of the brothers who came with him died.

  Song Jingchen's eyes turned cold: "Where are they now?"

   "The subordinate of the advanced city search, the subordinate saw that Mr. Fan was seriously injured, so he secretly brought him back, and Mo Yuan was treating him."

   He led the way as he spoke.

  Because he was afraid that someone would suddenly come to the door, he directly arranged the person in the back room.

   The sky was already dark at this time, and Mrs. Li stood there nervously with a few small faces.

   Seeing Song Jingchen coming back, Mrs. Li heaved a sigh of relief: "Brother Chen, you are back, that child from Mingyuan..."

   Before she could finish speaking, the door was opened with a creak.

  Mo Yuan walked out covered in blood, before Song Jingchen asked, she shook her head: "The servant has done her best."

  Fan Mingyuan was hit by an arrow in the chest, and there were many stab wounds on his body. It was not easy to get here with one breath. The arrow was taken down, but...

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   Calvinka has been so bad these past few days that my scalp is tingling, I will consider making up for it after I get through this episode.

sorry!

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   (end of this chapter)