345 Missed (2)

Shen Yijia waved her whip and smashed the paper bags. Immediately, powder scattered down.

Luo Yunying was shocked. She covered her mouth and nose and stood up, wanting to escape.

However, how could Shen Yijia give her a chance? She lashed out with her whip, and a deep wound instantly appeared on Luo Yunying’s shoulder.

The reason why she didn’t hit Wu Chuntao and the others was because Shen Yijia felt that they were too weak and was afraid that she would accidentally kill them.

!!

She didn’t have such a good temper when it came to Luo Yunying. She could tell that she was the mastermind.

Luo Yunying cried out in pain and glared at Shen Yijia resentfully. However, in the next moment, an unbearable itch came from her wound, followed by her face and hands.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound behind her. She resisted the urge to scratch and turned around. She saw the people behind her scratching her desperately.

“It’s itchy, it’s itchy…”

“Ah, it’s so itchy!”

Wu Chuntao kept scratching her face. Soon, a few bloodstains appeared on her face.

The others were not any better off.

Thinking of the powder just now, Luo Yunying looked at Shen Yijia in fear. “B*tch, you poisoned us?”

As he spoke, she scratched at her wound uncontrollably.

This powder was the powder Shen Yijia had picked from the mountains with Mo Yuan a few days ago. She named it Itchy Powder. She did not expect it to have such a good effect.

She smiled at the group of women in front of her who had begun to tear at their clothes. For some reason, she felt her nose itch. She reached out to scratch it, but she smelled an indescribable smell.

Thinking of something, she wiped her hands on her body in disdain and said with a long face, “Mo Yuan, what should we do? I feel like I can’t take it anymore.”

Her period belt had long been moved. Now, she still felt like a volcano that was erupting from time to time.

“Damn it.” she thought.

Mo Yuan took out a period band and handed it over expressionlessly.

Shen Yijia looked at her in disbelief. It was not because Mo Yuan was wearing this, but because…

“You want me to change here?”

Mo Yuan said, “It’s already dark. I’ll keep watch.”

Indeed, the sky had already darkened after their commotion. The banquet at the foot of the mountain had probably started for a while.

The corners of Shen Yijia’s mouth twitched. She suddenly thought of something and asked, “By the way, did you tell my husband that I went up the mountain with these people?”

Mo Yuan pursed her lips. “Yes.”

If Shen Yijia had not asked her to make a trip to the military camp, she would not have come so late. She had just arrived when Shen Yijia called for her.

Shen Yijia heaved a sigh of relief. “That’s good.”

She looked around, wanting to find a hidden place to change her period before going down the mountain to look for Song Jingchen.

“Young Madam, we were wrong. Please give us the antidote.”

“That’s right. We were all bewitched by Luo Yunying to attack Young Madam. Young Madam, please forgive us.”

Shen Yijia paused.

The few of them thought that Shen Yijia was going to leave, so they begged for mercy.

Shen Yijia stopped in her tracks and said apologetically, “I’m sorry, I just discovered this powder. There’s no antidote.”

Although she said that, the gloating expression on her face was obvious.

Luo Yunying suddenly laughed out loud. “You fools. If you didn’t have those despicable thoughts, would I have bewitched you with just a few words?”

“And you.” As she spoke, she tore off her skirt and wrapped it around her hands. She gritted her teeth and looked at Shen Yijia. “B*tch, don’t think that you can be with Eldest Young Master like this. My father has already made arrangements at the foot of the mountain. I’m afraid Eldest Young Master has already become a prisoner. You’d better let me go, or else…”

“Or what?” said a cold voice.

A group of people walked out of the night. Who else could it be but Song Jingchen?

Shen Yijia’s eyes lit up and she hurried over. “Hubby, why are you here?”

Seeing that her hair was messy and she was in a sorry state, Song Jingchen’s face instantly darkened. He said in a low voice, “Didn’t I tell you not to run around?”

If not for the fact that he was the bait, he would have come long ago. Even so, he had specially brought forward the banquet to escape at this time.

Shen Yijia shrank back guiltily. “I can’t refuse your kindness.”

Song Jingchen chuckled. “You’re quite good at using words.”

Shen Yijia smiled at him obsequiously. “Hubby taught me well.”

“Why are you here? Where are my father and the others?” Luo Yunying screamed after recovering from her surprise. She had even forgotten about the itchiness on her body.