Chapter 820 - 820: Have a Child
The Sickly Scion's Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Song Jingchen carefully pried her hand away bit by bit and comforted her softly, âCan you accompany me in to change my clothes first?â
âYes, change your clothes. Not only do you have to change your clothes, but you also have to take a shower.â Shen Yijia finally regained some rationality. She grabbed Song Jingchenâs hand tightly and walked home.
After regaining his freedom, Ma San fell to the ground. He did not dare to stay any longer and scrambled to escape.
A pair of brocade boots stopped in front of him.
âArrest him.â
At night, the strong wind and heavy rain crackled against the window lattice. The candlelight swayed, illuminating the dim room, but it could not dispel the gloom in the hearts of the people in the room.
Although Ji Luo had already prescribed medicine for Song Jingchen to drink and made him soak in the medicinal bath, Shen Yijia still couldnât relax.
She remembered that when a medicine boy was wiping the patientâs body, his veil was grabbed by the patient and pus and blood splattered onto his face. He was infected the next day.
âDonât worry, Iâm really fine.â Song Jingchen leaned against the headboard and looked at the person sitting by the bed with red eyes. She was so stubborn that she refused to sleep. His heart ached for her.
âThen why donât you let me sleep with you? Havenât we always slept together?â Shen Yijia pursed her lips, feeling so aggrieved that tears were about to fall at any moment.
Song Jingchenâs heart tightened. His heart felt like it was being grabbed by a large hand, and he felt so uncomfortable that he couldnât breathe.
He could not even bear to let her frown. How could he bear to see her like this?
Song Jingchen sighed and compromised. âThen why donât you move a soft couch in?â
He originally wanted her to sleep in Ji Luoâs room tonight.
Shen Yijia could tell that this was his last concession. Afraid that he would go back on his word, she quickly went out and told Ji Luo.
When she returned, there was already a soft couch larger than her on her shoulder.
She placed the soft couch two steps away from the bed and glanced at him. Seeing that he did not object, she carefully moved the soft couch closer to the bed and looked at him again. She only stopped when the soft couch was pressed tightly against the bed, leaving no gaps.
Song Jingchen wanted to laugh, but his heart ached. âGo to sleep.â
Shen Yijia lay down obediently on the soft couch.
The sound of rain hitting the window lattice and the shallow breathing of the person beside her rang in her ears. Shen Yijia turned around and faced Song Jingchen.
âArenât you going to sleep?â Song Jingchen asked.
âI canât sleep.â Shen Yijia shifted and met Song Jingchenâs eyes. She suppressed the urge to roll into his arms. âHubby, I want to talk to you.â
Song Jingchen looked at her quietly. âWhat do you want to say?â
âWhen this plague passes, Iâll give birth to a child for you. Well, itâs best to give birth to someone like you. When he grows up, youâll teach him how to read and practice calligraphy, and Iâll teach him martial arts. What do you think?â After Shen Yijia finished speaking seriously, she added in embarrassment, âMother wants to carry my grandson too.â
Song Jingchen smiled. âAlright.â
Shen Yijia was stunned. âWhat about the war between Great Xia and the Wu
Kingdom?â
She knew that when she returned to Great Xia, her beautiful husband would definitely go to the battlefield. If she was really pregnant, she wouldnât be able to follow him.
âDonât be afraid. With me around, Iâll protect you both,â Song Jingchen said.
Shen Yijia blinked and tried her best to ignore the uneasiness in her heart. âAlright, but what if I give birth to a daughter? Will you mind?â
The people here seemed to favor boys over girls.
âA daughterâ¦â Song Jingchen deliberately pretended to be troubled. Seeing that Shen Yijia was nervous, he teased, âDaughters like you must like to cause trouble. In that case, I can only follow you and your daughter every day to clean up your mess.â
âI donât like to cause trouble,â Shen Yijia muttered indignantly.
It was all because someone else provoked her first.
Song Jingchen thought about that scene and couldnât help but chuckle. Seeing
Shen Yijiaâs tired expression, his heart ached. âAlright, go to sleep.â
Shen Yijia was actually already sleepy. Previously, her heart had been tense because she was too worried. After being teased by him, she relaxed a lot. She fell asleep after a while.
When her breathing gradually stabilized, Song Jingchen got up quietly and covered her with a thin blanket.
Seeing that she was still frowning when she fell asleep, he reached out to help her smooth it out. He paused as he thought of something and was about to retract his hand when he was grabbed by a soft hand.
Song Jingchen looked over. Shen Yijiaâs eyes were closed, and she was clearly still unconscious.
âHubby, donât go,â she murmured.
âYes, Iâm not leaving. Go to sleep.â
Song Jingchen sighed and carefully withdrew his hand before lying back down. He leaned against the wall and didnât lie on the bed like before.
In the central room, Xuanyuan Ce paced around anxiously.
âWhatâs wrong with that brat? He actually let Jiajia sleep in the same room as him. What if heâ¦
Realizing that this was inauspicious, he quickly swallowed it and changed his words. âNo, no. I have to call Jiajia out.â
After taking two steps, she circled back. âItâs not appropriate for me to go. MO
Yuan, you go.â
The room was silent. No one paid attention to him.
Xuanyuan Ce frowned. âMO Yuan.â
âHeh.â Ji Luo sneered. âAre you saying that if I catch the plague, you have to stay far away from me?â
Xuanyuan Ce said anxiously, âHow is that possible? Iâll guard you right by your side.â
âThen what makes you think that Jiajia will keep a distance from Ah Chen because of this? Donât forget that Ah Chen did it to protect Jiajia.â
Shen Yijia was her daughter. Of course she was worried.
However, she knew that what her daughter wanted most at this moment was to stay by her husbandâs side.
They shouldnât separate them âfor her own goodâ.
Xuanyuan Ce was speechless. He said guiltily, âIâm grateful to that brat, but
Jiajia is our daughter.â
âXuanyuan Ce, remember this. You didnât care about her in the past and didnât do your duty as a father. She wonât need you anymore with Ah Chen around.â These words were very hurtful, but they were also the truth.
She had never said it before because she felt that she was the same as Xuanyuan Ce. She had never fulfilled her responsibility as a mother and had no right or position to blame him.
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Noticing that the blood had instantly drained from Xuanyuan Ceâs face, Ji Luo took a deep breath, stood up, glanced at him, and continued, âThereâs no need for acupuncture treatment for your eyes anymore. Move back to your residence tomorrow. Iâll get someone to send the medicine packets you need to apply every day.â
With that, she turned around and left.
Xuanyuan Ce tightened his grip on his walking stick and looked in the direction of the door in a daze. âAh Luo.â
Ji Luo stopped in her tracks and did not turn around. She brought MO Yuan straight to the pharmacy.
Shen Yijia did not sleep well. She had a long dream and felt that something very important was getting away.
At midnight, a soft groan sounded in her ear.
Shen Yijia suddenly woke up and turned around. She saw Song Jingchen with his back facing her. He was curled up on the side of the bed, his body trembling slightly..n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om