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The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool Chapter 477

Chapter 475 - 475 Sweetness (3)

475 Sweetness (3)

She even said that these were all used to support him. She insisted that he find another place to hide them, so he placed them in the cabinet.

Shen Yijia was speechless.

She suddenly wanted to see Qian Youde. Regardless of whether she consented to this drunkenness, she had to beat him up first.

She had so many chances to impress her beautiful husband, to the point where he would hug her and spin her around. In her imagination, he said that he would love her deeply and that he would only love her in this life.

That was what was written in the book!

Song Jingchen seemed to know what she was thinking. He suddenly walked over and wrapped his arm around her waist.

He turned around expressionlessly.

Shen Yijia was speechless.

What happened this afternoon?

The next day, when the entire family looked at her and giggled behind her back, Shen Yijia’s confusion deepened.

At the same time, her resentment towards Qian Youde increased.

In the courier station, Xuanyuan Ziming and Xuanyuan Ye sat together for breakfast and shivered inexplicably. “Why do I suddenly feel a little cold?”

Xuanyuan Ye glanced at him. “Did you do something wrong?”

“Little Yezi, you’ve been a little angry recently. Do you want me to get Zhu Zi to brew some cold tea for you?”

Xuanyuan Ye paused and fell silent.

When Chu Feng arrived, he immediately realized that the atmosphere was off. He bowed to the two of them and said, “Your Highness, His Highness is looking for you.”

Xuanyuan Ziming was stunned. “Uncle is looking for me?”

Chu Feng said, “Yes, His Highness wants you to go to his room.”

Xuanyuan Ziming glanced at Xuanyuan Ye, put down his chopsticks, and stood up. “Is Imperial Uncle feeling better?”

After their first visit, Xuanyuan Ce did not let them go after that. He usually did not see them.

“His Highness is fine.”

“Little Yezi, do you want to go and see Imperial Uncle together?” Xuanyuan Ziming asked.

Xuanyuan Ye was a little tempted, but before she could speak, Chu Feng said, “His Highness only called you.”

Xuanyuan Ye tightened her grip on her chopsticks and laughed at herself.

Xuanyuan Ziming rubbed his nose. “Let’s go then.”

“Princess.” Bai Zhi was a little worried.

“Shut up.”

Standing in front of the Song residence, Xuanyuan Ziming was a little timid. He did not expect his uncle to ask him if there was a mole on the back of Shen Yijia’s neck.

How could a man like him stare at a young lady’s neck? He naturally didn’t know.

Then, he was instructed to apologize for making that girl drunk yesterday. It was unknown how his imperial uncle found out.

This was not the main point. The main point was that this person clearly had ulterior motives.

He wasn’t ready to be beaten up yet!

However, he did not dare to disobey his uncle’s orders.

Xuanyuan Ziming sighed for the third time.

Zhu Zi could not stand it anymore and reminded him, “Your Highness, are we still going in?”

“Can’t you see that the people in the neighborhood have already stuck their heads out to take a look a few times?” he thought.

“Go, knock on the door.” Xuanyuan Ziming looked like he was about to die.

If I don’t go to hell, who will?

Zhu Zi rolled his eyes and knocked on the Song family’s door.

Every hit seemed to hammer at Xuanyuan Ziming’s heart.

It was Lin Shao who opened the door. Lin Shao had never seen Xuanyuan Ziming before and asked, “Who are you looking for?”

“His Highness is here to apologize to Madam Song,” Zhu Zi said.

The word “His Highness” indicated the other party’s identity. Lin Shao looked at Xuanyuan Ziming, then at the large wooden box on the ground, and invited him in.

Shen Yijia was sitting in the courtyard carving words when she heard the commotion.

When she saw that it was Xuanyuan Ziming, her aura changed. She threw down the carving knife in her hand and flashed to Xuanyuan Ziming’s side.

She grabbed the other party’s collar and was about to punch him.

Xuanyuan Ziming covered his face with his hands and exclaimed, “Don’t hit my face.”

Shen Yijia hit him.

“Be gentle!”

Shen Yijia exerted more strength.

Ten minutes later, the extraordinarily handsome Xuanyuan Ziming sat beside Shen Yijia with a pig’s head and asked Zhu Zi to apply medicine.

The medicine was given by Shen Yijia.

Actually, before leaving, Xuanyuan Ziming had specially instructed Zhu Zi to bring high-quality ointment, but he did not have the time to take it out.

“Sister-in-law, I really didn’t know that you didn’t know how to drink. If I knew, I definitely wouldn’t have let you drink that soup.”

Shen Yijia focused on carving and did not speak.

“Hey, be gentle.” Xuanyuan Ziming glared at Zhu Zi and continued to explain, “I’m not deliberately hiding my identity. I’m just protecting myself outside.”

Shen Yijia still did not speak.

Xuanyuan Ziming panicked. “Didn’t you hide your identity from the beginning? You even disguised yourself as a man.”

Shen Yijia glanced at him coldly.

Xuanyuan Ziming shrank back and admitted defeat obediently.

Thinking of his other mission, he waved Zhu Zi away and walked behind Shen Yijia as if nothing had happened.

Shen Yijia’s head was lowered, and her entire neck was exposed. She could see it clearly at a glance, but normal people rarely paid special attention to it.

“There really is,” Xuanyuan Ziming muttered.

Shen Yijia looked up. “What is it?”

“There’s… there’s delicious food.” Xuanyuan Ziming opened the large wooden box. “Look, I brought these as a form of apology.”

Shen Yijia was speechless.

The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

病弱世子的小福妻又甜又飒
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The Bulwark Duke’s residence had fallen. On the day of the duke’s son’s wedding, all men in the family were imprisoned. In just three days, the patriarch and duke died. What was originally a joyful occasion became a depressing funeral.

Shen Yijia had transmigrated as the unfortunate bride. By the time her husband was sent back home to her, he was crippled and heavily injured. Everyone said that this fallen family would never recover. Shen Yijia possessed a spirit liquid that helped her bring her husband back from the brink of death. When Song Jingchen woke up, he advised her to marry someone else instead. Shen Yijia stared at his handsome face and shook her head. “Don’t worry, I’ll keep you.”

On the way back to their hometown, they encountered bandits and even suicide warriors who tried to assassinate them at all costs. Shen Yijia patted her chest and vowed to her beautiful husband, saying, “Don’t worry, I’ll protect you.” However, nosy people kept nagging at her, saying that a wife should be knowledgeable, reasonable, and virtuous. Was she supposed to help her husband pick out a concubine too? Shen Yijia was annoyed. As a modern woman, she couldn’t possibly get her husband a concubine! Her husband belonged to her alone!

For the sake of earning money, she hunted in the mountains, battled scum, and took in disciples. Eventually, Shen Yijia’s life became smooth sailing.

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Many years later, they returned to the capital. Everyone assumed that Song Jingchen disliked having such a violent wife, and would soon divorce her to remarry. The young noblewomen rubbed their hands together in glee, waiting for Shen Yijia to leave so they could take her place. But as they waited and waited, they saw the Song Jingchen gently hold Shen Yijia’s hands right after the latter had beaten someone up. Song Jingchen asked worriedly, “Does it hurt?” [1v1 sweet love. A doting yet violent female lead vs a jealous two-faced male lead]

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