Chapter 835 - 835: Reward (2)

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She recovered quickly because of her special physique, but her beautiful husband did not have the same ability. She had been unconscious for five days. He must have been so worried that he was in no mood to recuperate.

Shen Yijia blamed herself. She was too unqualified as a wife. Not only did she not care about her husband’s health, but she also wanted to have children even with his condition.

Song Jingchen didn’t know that she had thought so much in an instant. He was about to shake his head and deny it when his body lightened and he was already picked up by someone.

Song Jingchen was speechless.

Shen Yijia carefully placed him on the bed and thoughtfully covered him with the blanket. ‘You’re right. We’re not in a hurry. Rest well for two days.”

With that, she lowered her head and planted a kiss on the confused Song Jingchen’s forehead. “Sleep first. I’ll tell Mother and come back to sleep with you.”

Song Jingchen reacted and the corners of his mouth twitched. “What are you going to tell Mother?”

“I’ll tell her that you’re weak now. We’ll talk about her grandson after you recover. At the same time, get Mother to prescribe you two sets of medicine.”

Shen Yijia said it matter-of-factly, but Song Jingchen almost couldn’t hold back the expression on his face. If this girl really said that, he would probably be too ashamed to face anyone in the future.

“My body isn’t…’

Meeting Shen Yijia’s eyes, Song Jingchen was stunned. He changed the topic and said, “There’s nothing wrong with my body. Let’s not let Mother and the others worry.”

“I’ll be fine after recuperating for two days,” he added.

Apart from the dark circles under his eyes, Song Jingchen was indeed fine. Shen Yijia nodded. “Then I won’t let Mother prescribe medicine. About her grandson…”

Song Jingchen interrupted her. “In any case, it’s only for two days. There’s no need to tell her. Wouldn’t it be better to tell her directly when we have it and give her a surprise?”

Shen Yijia thought about it and felt that it made sense. “Hubby is still the smartest. ”

Song Jingchen heaved a sigh of relief and rubbed his temples, pretending to be tired.

Shen Yijia’s heart immediately ached. “Are you tired? Then go to sleep.”

Song Jingchen held her hand. “Stay with me.”

“Alright.”

As if afraid that she would delay his rest if she was any slower, Shen Yijia took off her coat in no time and blew out the candle flame to climb into bed. She rolled into Song Jingchen’s arms and touched him with her small hand. “Hubby, you haven’t taken off your outer clothes.”

Song Jingchen’s breathing became unstable for a moment. He quickly grabbed her hand. “There’s no need to take it off.”

“Alright.” Shen Yijia stopped moving obediently.

This time, she was seriously injured. On the surface, she looked like she had recovered, but she was actually still very weak.

Nestled in his warm arms, there was a familiar fragrance at the tip of her nose. Shen Yijia relaxed and quickly went to sleep.

In a daze, the person beside her seemed to have gotten up and quickly lay back down. Shen Yijia subconsciously tightened her grip. “Hubby, don’t go.”

She spoke, but she didn’t make a sound at all.

In the dark room, only weak moonlight shone in. Song Jingchen sat by the bed and looked at the person sleeping soundly with a pillow in his arms. His gaze was so gentle that it could drip honey.

Thinking of something, his lips curled up slightly. He leaned down and kissed Shen Yijia’s forehead. He sighed softly. ‘What a silly girl.”

He tiptoed out of the room.

Xuanyuan Ziming had already left at some point, leaving Ji Luo and Xuanyuan Ce in the courtyard.

Seeing him come out, Ji Luo asked, “Is Jiajia asleep?”

Song Jingchen nodded, pursed his lips, and walked up to the two of them. He lifted his robe and knelt down.

Ji Luo jumped up from the rattan chair in shock and asked with a frown, “Ah

Chen, what are you doing?”

Shen Yijia slept until dawn. When she woke up, there was no one beside her. She rubbed her eyes and sat up, still in a daze. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

The door was pushed open. She looked up and saw MO Yuan coming in with a basin of water.

“MO Yuan, where’s my husband?” Shen Yijia yawned and asked.

Compared to yesterday, she looked much better today.

Because Shen Yijia didn’t like to be served everywhere, and with Song Jingchen around, MO Yuan usually wouldn’t enter their room. Since she brought her water, Song Jingchen must have specially instructed her to do so.

MO Yuan took some clothes from the wardrobe and handed them to Shen Yijia. She said expressionlessly, “Young Master went out early in the morning.”

“Where did he go?”

MO Yuan shook her head. “No, he only said that he might come back later and asked Miss not to worry about him.”

Shen Yijia paused and tilted her head to look at her.

Although MO Yuan was no longer as stoic as when they first met, she was still expressionless..