The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

The man in black still had a gentle smile on his face, but the man in black only felt a chill down his spine.

Busy lowered his head and dared not look again.

As if he didn't realize it, the man picked up the handkerchief on the side and carefully wiped his fingers clean one by one.

After a long time, he spit out a word: "Speak!"

Hei Ziren shuddered and said hurriedly: "My subordinates have checked all their necessary routes, and... they didn't find any of us. Listen... I heard that the Song family has arrived unscathed. Xiagou Village…”

The man sneered and said calmly, "You mean that not only did the twenty or so dead men not hurt a few old, weak, sick or disabled, but they were all killed?"

"My subordinates haven't found their corpses yet, maybe..." The man in black hurriedly defended, but he didn't finish his sentence.

A slender, white hand grabbed his throat.

The man who was still sitting just now has come to the front, the man in black widened his eyes in horror, but did not dare to make any resistance.

"Perhaps what? Maybe these twenty or so people not only did not obey orders, but ran away and disappeared?" The man's voice was as gentle as always, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

However, the man in black only felt that death was coming, and the blue veins on his face burst out due to difficulty in breathing.

Difficulty spit out a sentence from his mouth: "Subordinate, subordinate, doing things... unfavorable, please... beg the young master... give... subordinate... once... Dai... crime and merit... opportunity!"

"Bang..." The man casually threw the man in black on the pillar next to him, and the man in black rolled around on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, the man in black breathed a sigh of relief, not even having the courage to wipe the blood from his mouth, and knelt down again in a hurry: "Thank you young master for your kindness."

The man didn't even look at him, he sat back up, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his fingers.

On the other side, he said, "It's time for your subordinates to practice. As for that side, let people be monitored for the time being, so don't act rashly."

"Yes!"

When the man in black left, the man looked up and looked south. He murmured, "The eighth time!"

Shen Yijia only felt that she was lying on a stove, and the constant heat around her seemed to scorch her.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a white chest.

My mind went blank for a moment, and my eyes moved up. To the last handsome sleeping face.

Is the beauty shock in the morning okay? After being silent, it was too hot, and Shen Yijia decided to bow her head to reality.

He moved his hands and tried to push Song Jingchen away. Good, can't do it manually...

Shen Yijia felt her already stiff hands being clasped behind her back by Song Jingchen. So, what the hell happened last night.

Compared to myself, I had almost the same clothes as before going to bed with only a few more wrinkled clothes. My husband's clothes should not be opened too much.

He couldn't be the one who ripped his clothes off when he slept dishonestly.

In such a hot day, if you want to tease her, you should also tease yourself.

Thinking of this, Shen Yijia suddenly realized that it must be because the husband felt hot, so he ripped off his clothes.

As for why she had to hold back her hand, Shen Yijia automatically ignored it.

Aware of a line of sight above her head, Shen Yijia raised her head with a guilty conscience.

With a grin: "Mr. Xianggong, good morning!"

As soon as I woke up, there was a little milky sound unconsciously.

Song Jingchen looked tired at this time, and the dark circles under his eyes seemed to be silently accusing Shen Yijia of something.

It was the first time for Song Jingchen to look at her like this. Shen Yijia swallowed her saliva, thinking if she should say something to break the embarrassment.

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