The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 589 Large-scale double-standard site (two-in-one)

   In fact, Shen Yijia knows a kind of burlap because she knows how to distinguish fabrics, thanks to her experience in sacking many times.

   But so what, she said it must not be Song Jingchen's, even if Song Jingchen is standing here.

   Meng Linyan squeezed the handkerchief tightly.

  Shen Yijia snorted: "It's just a handkerchief, I have kept it for so many years, it seems that I like it very much, so you can keep it."

  Meng Lin stood up swiftly: "Mrs. Mrs. Guo!"

  If this veil really doesn't belong to that person, wouldn't it be a joke that she kept it for so many years?

   "Ah?" Shen Yijia looked frightened, and patted her little chest in fear: "Are you leaving? Then I won't give it away."

She thought that she was talking about this, but Meng Linyan should leave no matter how thick-skinned she was, but instead she smiled: "Linyan heard that Madam shot Han Tong with an arrow in the tower, and thought that she had also studied martial arts, I don't know. Can Lin Yan ask for a lesson or two?"

   Shen Yijia looked at her strangely, did she think that she could not say that she was prepared to suppress it by force?

   Should she be called stupid or stupid?

   "You want to fight with me?" Shen Yijia asked.

  Meng Linyan said to herself: "It's just a discussion, click here."

  Shen Yijia nodded: "Okay, wait for me here for a while."

   After she said that, she ran out, Meng Linyan sneered, thinking she was scared by herself.

   Shen Yijia didn't make her wait too long this time, but she came back with an extra weapon in her hand.

   Seeing the bow and arrow, Meng Linyan's expression froze, and a bad premonition arose in her heart.

   Shen Yijia didn't talk nonsense to her, handed the bow to her, and said with a smile: "I told my husband that you can't bully the weak, so, if you can pick up this bow, I'll fight you."

  Want to fight, okay. Pick up her little Chenchen first, otherwise she is not qualified to let her do it.

  Humph, do you really think she has to compare herself if she wants to? It doesn't look good, but it looks beautiful.

   But if she can kill or maim, she might consider it.

  …

  Meng Linyan was so angry that she left without saying hello or looking back.

   Just because she suspected that the bow in Shen Yijia's hand was a fake, she tried it out, but she almost didn't break her hand, and she felt embarrassed...

   Aunt Liao, who originally thought that Shen Yijia was too simple for fear of being bullied, silently swallowed her saliva.

Mrs.    spoke softly from beginning to end, not even uttering a swear word, but every sentence could kill her popularity, but she still had an innocent look on her face, it was really... amazing.

   "Madam..." She wanted to praise her, but when she looked up, she realized that the person who was smiling just now had a black face.

   "You Yi." Shen Yijia strode out angrily, shouting at the top of her voice: "You Yi, You Yi..."

  Swish, a shadow fell in front of her.

  Shen Yijia glanced at his scorched hair and the spatula in his hand, holding his forehead: "Go to guard outside the military camp, if your uncle comes back, come back and tell me immediately."

   You, as if receiving amnesty, dodged and disappeared in place.

   He didn't want to appear again in the next moment, put the spatula in his hand into Aunt Liao's hand, and disappeared again in place.

   Auntie Liao: Since she called him a little brother for such a powerful person, she also asked him to help cook? She wants to faint...

   But when she returned to the kitchen and saw the mess, she wanted to faint even more.

  Song Jingchen returned to the barracks before noon, got Youyi's reply, Shen Yijia squinted, called Aunt Liao to report a list of dishes, and went back to the room by herself.

   On the other side, Meng Linyan, who learned that Song Jingchen had come to the barracks and smashed the contents of her camp in anger, finally rekindled her fighting spirit.

   As long as the grandfather recognizes her, what is a woman? She was really **** off to take her seriously.

   "The grandfather must have not eaten yet, Yuezhu, let's go to the kitchen." Meng Linyan rearranged her dress to make sure there was nothing wrong, and turned around and walked out of the tent.

   I didn’t want to meet Meng Linlang who was approaching without taking a few steps.

   Meng Linlang looked at her from beginning to end, and said with a half-smile, "Eldest sister, I heard that you went to see the lady of the country."

   Meng Linyan glanced at Yuezhu.

"You don't have to look at her, she follows you like a follower every day, so how can you tell me about you?" Meng Linlang covered her lips and smiled: "I really can't tell, I told me about Brother Xiao before. Don't look down on me, tell me not to pester him and lose face of the Meng family, how can you not lose face when it comes to eldest sister?"

   Although the two sisters are siblings of the same mother, they are only two years apart, but because one grew up with Madam Meng in the back house, the other followed General Meng to practice martial arts. One thinks the other party is fake and arrogant, and the other thinks the other party is ignorant, and the relationship is not necessarily so good.

   Meng Linyan frowned.

   "Don't be angry, eldest sister, I'm just joking." Meng Linlang said haha: "Eldest sister is so pretty, she should be busy, so I won't delay you."

   After she said that, she waved her hand and walked around Meng Linyan's master and servant to leave.

   "Miss." Yuezhu called out worriedly.

   Meng Linyan tightened her fingers: "I'm different from her."

   Xiao Qirui's dislike for Linlang can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, but she is different. Grandpa Guo took a risk to save her...

Song Jingchen and Xiao Qirui went out to investigate together. After returning, they immediately summoned several lieutenants to redeploy their troops. At the end of their minds, he said: "The weather is getting hotter and hotter, so let the military doctor prescribe a prescription for the deputy defense against summer heat. I boil it every day for the soldiers to drink."

   Xiao Qirui nodded: "It should be like this."

   In order to defend Nanling Pass, the health of the soldiers must be guaranteed.

  Song Jingchen glanced at the hourglass beside him, it was almost noon, he knocked on the desk: "Okay, let's go here today, everyone has worked hard, let's go down for lunch first."

   and the others had all dispersed. Thirty thousand saw him burying his head on the sand table again and rehearsing, and suggested, "Master, I'll go to the kitchen to get you something to eat."

  Song Jingchen was about to nod his head when a soldier's voice sounded outside the tent: "General Meng."

   "I'm here to deliver lunch to the grandfather."

   The next moment, the curtain was opened, and Meng Linyan came in with a smile and a food box.

   Seeing the man sitting in front of the sand table, she couldn't take her eyes away.

   Song Jingchen's thoughts were pulled out as early as the conversation outside, and without looking at it, he could feel the sight of the opposite party that could not be ignored.

   He raised his head displeased.

   Seeing him look over, Meng Linyan's heart was thumping violently.

   It was him, even if she hadn't seen him for ten years, she could still recognize it at a glance. The man in front of her was the young man who saved her and the fire.

   is the person she has been thinking about for ten years.

   He has a noble status and thought he would never see him again in this life...

   Meng Linyan's nose was a little sour, and she opened her mouth.

  Song Jingchen looked back in disgust and said coldly, "Go out."

  Meng Linyan felt tight, knowing that she had lost her way, and hurriedly explained: "The last general is in charge of the reserve camp, and I learned that the grandfather has not yet..."

  Song Jingchen listened impatiently to her, and raised his voice to call someone: "Come here."

   Meng Linyan choked.

  The two soldiers who were guarding outside the tent came in for unknown reasons.

   "In the future, without my permission, no one will be allowed to enter my camp. This time I think you are the first offender. Next time, I will lead the Thirty Soldiers by myself."

The two soldiers were startled, because the meals of the other generals were all delivered to the camp by people from the kitchen, they thought that General Song was too. Although they wondered how General Meng Xiao would come in person, they didn't dare to stop them. be punished.

   The two hurriedly responded.

   "Invite people out." Song Jingchen said again.

  The two soldiers looked at each other, and looked at Meng Linyan, who was severely beaten: "General Meng, please."

   Meng Linyan's face turned pale and pale when they saw them, and she was afraid that she would be embarrassed if she continued to entangle herself, so she bowed and stepped back.

   "Wait." Song Jingchen suddenly stopped people.

   Meng Linyan was overjoyed, did he recognize her?

   However, Song Jingchen's next words made her want to find a hole to burrow into.

   "This is a military camp, not the backyard of a mansion. As a general, you should dress appropriately and show off your style."

   Both soldiers gasped, General Song was a bit too ruthless.

   Meng Linyan, who had been holding on for a long time in front of Shen Yijia, was really about to faint, and Yuezhu quickly supported her with her eyes and hands.

  Song Jingchen didn't feel that his words were excessive at all, and said lightly, "You can go."

  30,000 glanced at the curtain that was put down again, and then looked at his master, not knowing for a while whether he should go out to get meals.

   At this moment, there was another voice outside the door.

   "I'm here to deliver lunch to my husband."

  The soldier said, "General Song has an order..."

As soon as the word    fell, the curtain was lifted from the inside, and when General Song, who was still ruthless just now, came out, he asked both joyfully and distressedly, "The weather is so hot, why are you here?"

   "I'm here to bring you lunch." Shen Yijia showed him the food box in her hand, and pouted, "They didn't seem to be going to let me in just now."

  Song Jingchen frowned and said, "In the future, Madam can enter my tent at any time, no need to communicate."

   The two soldiers complained in their hearts, and they were busy.

   Encountered Shen Yijia before she could go far, so Meng Linyan, who stopped specifically to watch her joke, seemed to be slapped hard in an instant.

   She knew that if she continued to stay, it would only make her more humiliated, but her feet seemed to be stuck and unable to move a step.

   "There is food in the barracks, why do you have to go all the way?" Although he said that, Song Jingchen's tone was clearly happy.

   Well, I'm a little proud.

   Shen Yijia knew him well, wanted to laugh but held back, put the food box in his hand, and turned around in front of him: "Do you think I look good?"

   She was wearing a bright red tube top skirt, and the skirt was embroidered with black embroidery threads with large pieces of other shore flowers, which complemented the flowers on her forehead.

   Different from her pure and agile in her usual days, she was as beautiful as a fairy and a fairy at this time.

  Song Jingchen was stunned for a moment, guessing something, and said with a smile, "My lady is very beautiful."

  Shen Yijia tilted her head and asked, "Then can I wear this often in the future? Can I even enter the military camp?"

   That's right, she heard it outside just now, but when she heard the footsteps of someone coming out, she hid again, and walked around the tent next to her, pretending to be just arriving.

  Song Jingchen coughed lightly: "As long as I am there."

   You can't wear it for others to see when he's not there, right?

   The gate guard looked at someone who was shaking with sympathy.

  Shen Yi Jia rushed to someone who was standing not far away, bared his teeth, and finally entered the camp.

When they came to Nanling Pass this time, everything was simple, and they would bring this dress because it was because her mother stayed up for several nights to make it and didn't have time to wear it, and because the skirt was too big for action, how could she really wear it like this every day? .

   To ask such a question is just to be angry with Meng Linyan.

   Song Jingchen looked at the man who was lying on the desk as if he had no bones as soon as he entered the tent, and took him into his arms worriedly: "What's the matter, are you not feeling well?"

   Shen Yijia snorted and turned her head to ignore him.

   "Jiajia." Thinking of Shen Yijia's series of operations outside the tent, Song Jingchen pulled her head back: "Is it because the surname is Meng..."

   "No." Shen Yijia interrupted him.

   In fact, she knew that Song Jingchen was right in saving people, and she just behaved very well. She shouldn't and had no reason to be angry, but she couldn't help it when she thought that the beauty had turned her back on her.

  Humph, she has never seen such a young husband.

   "Are you really not jealous?" Song Jingchen asked.

   "No, no, really no." Shen Yijia got down from his arms after adjusting himself in his arms, picked up the food box he put aside, opened it, and was stunned when he saw the dishes inside.

  Vinegar shredded potato, vinegar cabbage, pickled vegetables...

  Song Jingchen stood up and looked over, chuckling: "Well, no, the weather is hot, I didn't have an appetite at first, but seeing this, I can eat several bowls of rice, or the lady understands me."

   Shen Yijia mumbled embarrassedly: "Then eat it quickly."

   "Have you eaten yet?" Song Jingchen helped put out the food together.

   The tip of his nose was full of sour taste. Shen Yijia had long forgot his anger and swallowed his saliva: "If you want me to eat with you, then I will reluctantly eat it."

   In fact, she had already eaten before she came, and she ate two full bowls.

  Song Jingchen almost couldn't help laughing: "Then there is Mrs. Lao."

   Shen Yijia didn't prepare her own portion, the dishes were enough, but the rice was obviously not enough for the two of them.

  Song Jingchen said: "You eat first, I'll go and order someone to bring some food over."

   "I'll be waiting for you."

  Song Jingchen rubbed her head, turned around in an instant, the smile on his face disappeared without a trace, and even brought sullen anger, and he was different from when he faced Shen Yijia.

   He first ordered the guards to go to the kitchen, and then gave 30,000 words in a low voice.

  30,000 should have left in a hurry.

  Song Jingchen squinted his eyes. At first he thought that Shen Yijia was jealous because he saw Meng Linyan go out from his tent, but when he saw the dishes she prepared, he knew he was wrong.

   When Song Jingchen brought the meal in, the person who originally said he was going to eat with him had secretly finished half of the meal.

   Noticing Song Jingchen's gaze, Shen Yijia smiled awkwardly: "I just ate my share, and the rest is yours."

  Song Jingchen smiled dotingly: "I can't finish the rest, let's eat together."

"real?"

   "Well." Song Jingchen took a large chopstick for her and put it into her bowl.

   "Then I'll eat a little more."

   In fact, Song Jingchen really couldn't eat much. He even wondered if Aunt Liao had used vinegar as water, and he almost lost his teeth after only a few mouthfuls.

   Seeing Shen Yijia eating with gusto, he poured her a glass of water uneasy: "Is it really not sour?"

   Shen Yijia said as a matter of course: "It's just because it's sour that it tastes good."

  Song Jingchen:  …

   After eating and drinking, Shen Yijia began to feel sleepy again, Song Jingchen carried her to the bed behind the screen to rest.

   "Master." Thirty thousand deliberately lowered voices sounded outside.

  Song Jingchen lowered his head and placed a kiss on Shen Yijia's forehead, then turned and left the camp.

   "General Meng did indeed go to the General's Mansion this morning, and he also said something related to the master." Thirty thousand whispered.

  Song Jingchen's eyes suddenly turned cold: "What did you say?"

   (end of this chapter)