The Sickly Scion's Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

Chapter 249 - Jiajia Saving People with Her Fists

Chapter 249: Jiajia Saving People with Her Fists

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Mo Yuan nodded. She was different from Rooster and the others. Rooster and the others would go out to work on missions from time to time.

The only thing she could do was protect Miss, but Miss spent most of her time with her husband. She had promised not to follow them closely, so she could only guard this place every day.

Shen Yijia rubbed her chin. That meant that no outsiders had entered her room. Her clothes couldn’t have run out by themselves, right? Or was there someone here who had telekinetic abilities like Da Hua?

Thinking of this possibility, Shen Yijia was excited. If there were more special people like her, her beautiful husband would not think that she was a monster.

She wouldn’t be the only one.

She originally wanted to say something about her abilities during the Dragon Boat Festival, but after being interrupted, she could no longer muster up the courage. In her previous life, when people found out about it, they would capture her for research. In this feudal era, she would get burned to death instead.

Shen Yijia had done many bad things in the past. She knew best that people who did bad things would not stop until they achieved their goal. Therefore, she decisively climbed onto the roof and prepared to wait for an opportunity.

Mo Yuan had no idea why her mistress went to climb the roof.

However, when she was first taken in, that person told her that if she wanted to stay by her side, she could not be curious or ask too many questions. Therefore, she was used to quelling her curiosity about these things and only quietly followed Shen Yijia up.

When Song Jingchen returned to the courtyard, he saw a black shadow waving at him from afar. He was stunned. What was this girl doing?

Seeing him approach, Shen Yijia quickly winked at Mo Yuan. “My beautiful husband is here. Leave quickly.”

Mo Yuan was speechless.

“Come down.” Song Jingchen stood under the eaves and opened his arms.

Shen Yijia scratched her head and wanted to say no, but when she met Song Jingchen’s unquestionable eyes, she could only jump down obediently.

“Why are you up there?” Song Jingchen put her down and asked.

“To catch the thief who stole my clothes.”

Song Jingchen frowned. “Someone stole your clothes?”

Shen Yijia quickly nodded. “That’s right. He’s too despicable. Not only did he steal my clothes, but he also used my clothes to kill the rats.”

Seeing that Song Jingchen still didn’t understand, Shen Yijia told him what had happened after she returned.

“Was it the set of clothes stained with tea yesterday?” Song Jingchen grabbed her hand and asked.

She did not understand why her beautiful husband was so agitated, but Shen Yijia still nodded. “It can’t be wrong. It’s that one. Mo Yuan recognized it.”

“Where is that shirt now?”

Shen Yijia scratched her head. The old woman must have thrown it away.

Just as she was about to say that she didn’t know, an old woman happened to walk in from the courtyard. Shen Yijia’s eyes lit up and she ran over to stop the old woman. “Where’s the shirt? Where did you throw it?”

The old woman was shocked and suddenly knelt down to apologize. “Madam, please spare my life.”

Shen Yijia rolled her eyes. “I’m asking where the clothes went. Who wants your life?”

Did these people have persecutory delusions? If she really wanted someone’s life, would she have given them a chance to beg for mercy?

“I- I…” The old woman trembled and kowtowed twice before saying,” I saw that the clothes were only slightly damaged by the rats, so I wanted to mend them for my daughter to wear, so I didn’t throw them away… Madam, please spare my life. I won’t dare to do it again. ”

In a rich family, as long as it wasn’t something that the master gave you, everything else was considered theft. In the worst case, you would be beaten up and sold.

Shen Yijia looked at Song Jingchen.

“Go get the clothes,” Song Jingchen instructed in a low voice.

The old woman quickly left and returned with the clothes. She was on duty tonight and wanted to wash them tomorrow before sending them home, so the clothes were still the same.

Song Jingchen took the clothes. As expected, the part that was bitten was the sleeve that was stained with tea. He naturally didn’t think that someone had stolen the clothes to kill the rats.

However, it was impossible for the tea stain to attract rats.

He frowned and rubbed the tea stain with his hand. He realized that there was a layer of oil on it. He placed it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it. There was a faint smell of chicken soup.

“Did you spill the chicken soup yesterday?” Song Jingchen asked Shen Yijia.

Shen Yijia thought about the scene when she bumped into that servant. In order to protect the chicken soup, she changed hands a little too quickly. It was really possible that she spilled some.

She said with some uncertainty, “Maybe.”

However, just as she finished speaking, Song Jingchen’s pupils constricted and he turned around to run towards the front courtyard.

“Hubby…” Shen Yijia was stunned for a moment before quickly chasing after him.

In the study in the front yard, Shangguan Han thought about what Song Jingchen had said just now, and a trace of pain flashed across his face.

Why was he born in an emperor’s family? Why did he become the son of such a person?

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. A servant walked in with tea. He glanced at the two cups of untouched tea on the table and looked up respectfully. “Your Highness, the tea is cold. I’ll help you change it.”

The servant placed the two cups of cold tea on the tray and placed the new tea on Shangguan Han’s right. He bowed before leaving.

Shangguan Han rubbed his temples tiredly. He reached out to pick up the tea and gently brushed away the tea leaves floating on it with the lid of the bowl.

At this moment, the study door was suddenly kicked open. Shangguan Han looked at the person who had returned. That person was followed by a tail. He asked in confusion, “Cousin? Why are you back? And Sister-in-law, you…”

Song Jingchen stared coldly at the teacup in his hand and took it from him.

When Shen Yijia saw his actions, her eyes widened and she understood.

There were no thieves or telekinetic people like Da Hua.

It was clearly the chicken soup fragrance on her clothes that attracted the hungry rat. The rat bit her clothes, but it turned out to be poisonous. It poisoned the rat to death, and the fragrance attracted other rats…

However, since the two of them were fine after drinking the chicken soup, the only poisonous thing was the tea.

This thought only flashed through her mind for a moment. In the next second, she had already gone up to pick Shangguan Han up and punched him in the abdomen. She hit him until his eyes rolled back and he spat out a mouthful of water.

Shen Yijia saw that he was too weak and deliberately restrained her strength.

Shen Yijia punched him twice. Seeing that Shangguan Han could not spit out any more water, she simply threw him to the ground and grabbed his belt to turn him upside down. She kept shaking him up and down, but she did not forget to remind him, “Hurry, hurry, spit it out.”

“Let…” Shangguan Han was dizzy and his abdomen still hurt. He opened his mouth and could only say one word. He spat out the food from last night.

Shen Yijia heaved a sigh of relief. In her previous life, the patients in the courtyard often ate random food. She saw that the doctors would ask them to vomit it out, and they would be fine afterwards. Although the methods were different, the results were the same.