Chapter 366 - 366 His Injured Wife
The Sickly Scion's Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool
366 His Injured Wife
Shen Yijia suspected that she had dug up this personâs ancestral grave before. Or perhaps sheâd stolen his wife in a past life.
She wiped the blood from her mouth and stood up, holding on to the tree trunk.
This personâs martial arts were above that personâs.
Seeing that the sword was coming at her again, Shen Yijia cursed inwardly.
She did not pick up the long whip that had fallen to the ground and faced it without dodging.
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She fought desperately. As long as it wasnât a vital point, she would let her fist land on the other party even if she was injured.
The leader spat out a mouthful of blood. Looking at the woman opposite him, who was covered in blood but had a burning gaze, the interest in his eyes intensified.
It had been a long time since he had encountered such an opponent. Was she becoming braver the more she suffered?
If this woman had not been injured before, it would have been far more than that.
What a pity!
She was destined to die under his sword today.
Shen Yijia held her breath and exchanged dozens of blows with him. In the end, she jumped up and kicked the other partyâs abdomen, using the momentum to leap backwards.
She clenched her trembling hands in pain and looked coldly at the person opposite her.
The leader wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and killing intent surged from his body. âLetâs stop here.â
With that, he held his sword and circulated all his internal energy in his hand, slashing at Shen Yijia.
Shen Yijia did not dodge. She knew her situation very well. It was already difficult for her to stand.
That single drop of spiritual liquid was nothing to her now.
Suddenly, an air-piercing sound came from behind Shen Yijia and pointed at the chest of the leader.
The leaderâs gaze froze. He had no choice but to give up on Shen Yijia and block with his sword.
Clang! The sharp blades collided.
He felt his hand go numb, and his entire body slid back a distance before stopping. It could be seen how powerful the attack was.
At the same time, a figure descended from the sky and blocked Shen Yijia.
Shen Yijiaâs tense nerves relaxed.
âYoung Master Song!â
Those were the last words she heard before she collapsed.
Shen Yijia woke up to find herself lying in a comfortable bed.
She moved her body and remembered. She realized that her entire body ached. Scenes of what had happened before she fainted flashed through her mind.
âYouâre awake?â An anxious and hoarse voice sounded in her ear.
Shen Yijia turned around and was shocked.
Oh my, who was this bearded man with dark circles under his eyes? He looked so depressed.
Song Jingchen was speechless.
Well, he did not know what Shen Yijia was thinking.
Song Jingchen carefully went forward and helped Shen Yijia up. He placed a pillow behind her and asked with concern, âHow do you feel? Are you feeling unwell anywhere? Does it hurt?â
After asking, he felt that something was wrong and stood up. âIâll get Mo Yuan to take a look at you.â
Shen Yijia blinked and silently retracted her thoughts.
Reaching for him, she frowned when she accidentally tugged at her wound.
âDonât move. Lie down properly,â Song Jingchen said sternly.
His tone was fierce, but his eyes were filled with heartache and worry.
Shen Yijia grinned at him and shook her head. âIâm fine. It doesnât hurt at all.â
Song Jingchen looked at her steadily. It was unknown if he believed her, but he swallowed his words.
After a long time, he took a deep breath and said, âIf you canât beat him next time, you can just run away, alright?â
He did not dare to imagine what would have happened if he had arrived a little later.
âGot it.â Shen Yijia pursed her lips. Thinking of something, she pulled Song Jingchenâs hand.
Song Jingchen was afraid that she would pull on her wound again, so he leaned over.
Shen Yijia held his face and looked at him for a while. After checking, she wanted to take off his clothes.
Song Jingchen grabbed her hand and felt bitter. âIâm not injured.â
She was clearly so seriously injured, but she still worried about him when she woke up. Was there anyone in the world more stupid than her?
âReally?â Shen Yijia did not believe it.
Those were nine experts. No matter how powerful her beautiful husband was, it was impossible for him to be unscathed.
Song Jingchen could tell what she was thinking and said helplessly, âIt wasnât me.â
After saying that, he looked at Shen Yijia strangely. âYou poisoned him to death.â
He had only exchanged two moves with that person when the nine of them suddenly fell to the ground, bleeding from their seven orifices and twitching.
It was not that Shen Yijiaâs poison powder was useless, but it simply acted up a little late. The nine people probably did not expect to die so suddenly and aggrievedly.
Shen Yijia was stunned. She took nine kills just like that? Not only did the nine people not expect it, she also did not expect it.
âAre you hungry? I made soup for you in the kitchen,â Song Jingchen said. âYou still have to drink medicine after drinking the soup.â
Shen Yijia had slept for two days and was indeed hungry, but when she heard that she had to drink medicine, her face twisted.
She hated drinking medicine the most and didnât want to drink it.
As soon as Song Jingchen went out, the door was pushed open.
A head squeezed through the gap.
Hearing the commotion, Shen Yijia turned around and asked in amusement, âWhat are you doing?â
Only then did Sister Huan enter the house.
She went to Shen Yijiaâs bed and gently touched Shen Yijiaâs hand on the blanket. Her eyes were a little red. âSister-in-law, does it still hurt?â
Shen Yijia shook her head and said, âIt doesnât hurt anymore.â
Unexpectedly, Sister Huanâs tears fell.
How could it not hurt? She had seen her sister-in-law lying in her brotherâs arms, covered in blood.
She felt that Shen Yijia must have said that to comfort her, so she felt even worse.
Ever since her sister-in-law married her brother, she had not had a good day. Now, she had suffered such a serious injury to save them.
She felt aggrieved for her sister-in-law.
Children grew up quickly. In less than a year, Sister Huan had grown much taller. There was still some baby fat on her face, which was fair and tender.
Her eyes didnât look like Song Jingchenâs phoenix eyes, but like Madam Liâs.
Coupled with her teary eyes, she looked extremely innocent.
Shen Yijia was amused by her behavior. She turned slightly and hugged her. She patted her head comfortingly. âItâs only been a short time since we last met, and Sister Huan has become a crybaby?â
âNo, Miaomiao is the crybaby.â Sister Huan was a little embarrassed by the teasing. She buried her face in Shen Yijiaâs arms and rubbed against it, not daring to use too much strength. She knew that her sister-in-law was still injured.
She said gloomily, âSister-in-law, Iâll definitely grow up quickly. Then I can protect you.â
Shen Yijia was touched. âAlright⦠They all say that you can grow up by eating more. Eat more in the future and youâll grow up soon.â
Sister Huan looked up at her. âReally?â
Shen Yijia said seriously, âOf course itâs true.â
âAlright.â Sister Huan believed Shen Yijiaâs words without a doubt. She thought of something and hurriedly withdrew from Shen Yijiaâs arms. She untied a bulging pouch from her waist. âThese are all the candied plums I hid. If it hurts, take one and it wonât hurt anymore.â
She loved sweets, but Madam Li was afraid that she would have bad teeth if she ate too much, so she did not let her eat too much.
Sister Huan looked obedient on the surface, but she often took some snacks from the others behind their backs and hid her share to eat slowly.