Chapter 740 - 740: Phoenix City
The Sickly Scion's Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
This was a serious matter. The group rushed to Phoenix City in only a month.
Phoenix City, the imperial city of the Xuanyuan Kingdom.
This trip was for serious business, so Lin Shao and his sister didnât come with them. Song Jingchen asked South Wind to send them back to Great Xia first.
The Heart Devouring Grass and a prescription to cure the Heart Devouring Poison was also sent back with them. Naturally, it also included the herbs they brought out of the Valley of Heavenly Secrets.
It was worth mentioning that after a month, Xuanyuan Ceâs men did not even find a single strand of Ji Yunxiâs hair.
Song Jingchen guessed that they had either escaped from the Xuanyuan Kingdom or infiltrated the envoys from the Wu Kingdom.
The two carriages stopped at the city gate. The city guards were about to go forward and check when Chu Feng took out a token.
The city guard muttered, âHis Highness is really back?â
After saying that, he realized that he had misspoken and quickly knelt down to apologize.
What did he mean by that? Did everyone already know that His Highness was coming back?
Chu Feng frowned and said in a low voice, âThe carriage behind is filled with
His Highnessâs esteemed guests.â
The city guard looked up and quickly lowered his head. âI understand.â
The carriage successfully entered Phoenix City. Although it sounded like he was boosting the morale of others and undermining his prestige, just looking at the city wall, he had to admit that the Xuanyuan Kingdom was indeed much stronger than Great Xia.
Shops lined up around the spacious street. The middle of the road was filled with busy traffic that flowed constantly.
Shen Yijia kept exclaiming along the way.
âWow, hubby, look at that building. Itâs so tall.â
âHubby, over there!â
Her inexperienced appearance successfully attracted the attention of many people.
Song Jingchen patiently introduced them to her one by one. Although this was his first time in the Xuanyuan Kingdom, he had read many travelogues and it came in handy at this moment.
Xuanyuan Ce ls carriage walked side by side with them. In order to travel, they usually slept in the wilderness at night. Ji Luo wanted Shen Yijia to rest better, so she brought MO Yuan to sit in Xuanyuan Ceâs carriage. She would only occasionally change places with Song Jingchen and talk to Shen Yijia.
Seeing that Song Jingchen wasnât impatient at all, she smiled.
The more she looked at Song Jingchen, the more satisfied she was with him.
She was good-looking and had a good personality. Most importantly, she could tell that Song Jingchen sincerely liked Shen Yijia.
Shen Yijia wasnât tired at all after traveling for the past month. Song Jingchen took care of her the entire time, so much so that she couldnât even interfere.
Xuanyuan Ce, who hated Song Jingchen more and more, also showed a rare smile.
âGirl, if you like this place, you can stay here in the future. With Father around, you can walk horizontally in Phoenix City in the future.â
Xuanyuan Ce meant that she could do whatever she wanted, but Shen Yijia didnât know that.
Shen Yijia revealed a disdainful expression. She rolled her eyes and said, âOnly the dead can walk horizontally. Do you want to make a coffin for me?
Song Jingchen held back his laughter and pinched her face gently. âYour Highness doesnât mean that. Also, youâre not allowed to talk about death so casually anymore.â
Xuanyuan Ce thought to himself, âBrat, donât think I didnât see you smile.â
âUncle, youâre finally back.â
As the few of them were talking, a loud voice approached with the sound of hooves. Soon, they were close.
Chu Feng quickly stopped the carriage and cupped his fists. âThird Prince.â
Xuanyuan Ziming nodded, got off his horse, and was about to get into the carriage.
It was too late for Chu Feng to stop him.
The curtain of the carriage lifted and he met three pairs of eyes.
The ones glaring at him were his good imperial uncle. The other two expressionless eyes belonged to MO Yuan and someone else. They looked familiar, but he didnât know them.
Xuanyuan Ziming smiled awkwardly and silently retreated to sit beside Chu Feng. He even carefully reached out and stroked the creases on the carriage curtain.
No, that was MO Yuan just now!
He suddenly stuck half of his body in again, and his eyes lit up. âMO Yuan, itâs really you. Youâre here. Then your Miss⦠Ouch!â
While he was in shock, the Third Prince was kicked out of the carriage.
Was that person tired of living, or was the emperor too weak to carry the saber?
âHave you washed your neck? Do you have enough heads to get beheaded multiple times?â he thought.
What? The person who kicked him was Lord Jingâan?
Oh my god, His Highness was really back!
âImperial Uncle, isnât that kick a little too ruthless?â In the inn, Xuanyuan Ziming lay on the soft couch against the window and kept whining. âItâs over, itâs over. Iâm afraid Iâve injured my thing from this fall. Itâs better not to look at other peopleâs daughters in the future.â
Xuanyuan Ce ls face darkened and he said sternly, âChu Feng, bring me a Imife.â
Xuanyuan Ziming sat up. âWhy do you need a knife?â
Shen Yijia smiled and said, âSince itâs useless now, itâs just a decoration.â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Xuanyuan Ziming was shocked and said with a trembling voice, âIâll keep it even if itâs just for show. At least it proves that I used to have it. â
âCut it off. Iâll help you make a specimen. You can take it out and take a look at it at any time in the future. Isnât it better that way?â
âWhy would that be the case?â As he spoke, he was about to lift his robe. âI canâ¦â
âShut up.â Xuanyuan Ce could not take it anymore.
At the same time, there was a whooshing sound. A chopstick was stuck less than three inches away from Xuanyuan Ziming.
âAh!â Xuanyuan Ziming screamed. He looked at the chopsticks that had pierced into the soft couch, then looked up at Song Jingchen, who had thrown the chopsticks, and fainted.
Song Jingchen glanced at Shen Yijia and said with a faint smile, âYou want to help him make a specimen? Let him take it out when he wants to see it? You know a lot.â
Shen Yijia thought to herself, âItâs over. I got carried away and didnât stop in time. My life is over.â
She looked at Ji Luo for help.
Ji Luo silently turned her head away. Even when she was young and at her most arrogant, she didnât dare to discuss it openly with others, let alone in front of her husband!
This time, she stood on her son-in-lawâs side.
Shen Yijia was speechless. âMother, youâve changed.â
âIf she doesnât save me, Iâll save myself.â She poured a cup of tea and handed it over. She said ingratiatingly, âHubby, itâs all because of Xuanyuan Ziming. He deserves a beating. Just hit him. I donât even know what that thing is, so I followed his words and spouted nonsense. Come, youâre thirsty, right? Have some tea.â
âHmph.â Xuanyuan Ce snorted. âGirl, you didnât say anything wrong. As a man, donât you even have this bit of magnanimity? Why do you need him? Come over and sit with me. Ignore him.â
It was as if he wasnât the one who made Xuanyuan Ziming shut up just now.
Shen Yijia gritted her teeth and said to him silently, âShut up!â
Xuanyuan Ce was speechless.
âHubby.â Shen Yijia looked at Song Jingchen.
Ji Luo coughed lightly.
Song Jingchen held his forehead. He knew that Shen Yijia had grown up in a different environment from ordinary people, and he understood her personality. How could he be really angry?
However, he still picked up his teacup and took a sip with a straight face. âDonât be so careless with your words next time.â
âIt wonât happen again. No, I swear it wonât happen again.â
âWith this commotion, the envoys of the Wu Kingdom probably know that weâve come to Phoenix City..â Ji Luo changed the topic and said, âWhat are your plans next?â