Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Yan Xin had a good dream and had a good sleep. Despite the hangover headache, she was in a good mood.

She is very relaxed.

Jing Yuanzhao suddenly said that she promised him something, and Yan Xin knew rationally that she had to be nervous.

She didn't promise anything!

Once you agree, you can't be kind.

She must resist him.

But her whole body was in a very relaxed state, and her mind couldn't move. She just asked unconsciously: "What did I promise you?"

——Not alert.

Jing Yuanzhao brought the hangover soup to her lips and urged her to drink it.

Yan Xin drank slowly.

I heard him say: "You promise to go to Taicang with me today."

Yan Xin: "..."

Very good. I didn't agree to be his wife, so the first crisis was resolved; I didn't agree to sleep with him or give birth to him, so the second worry was resolved.

Her mind, which was not moving very much, became more relaxed and she drank the hangover soup in one gulp.

"What are you going to Taicang for?" she asked.

"I should be at the camp these days, but I can't bear to leave you. I have to let Taicang find something to do. I'll use my excuse to deal with important matters, so people have to go to Taicang." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin: "...You don't need to go to such trouble. I'm in Yicheng all the time. Come back to see me when you're done. I won't run away."

Jing Yuanzhao sat on the side of the bed and hugged her tightly into his arms: "You heartless person! Do you know what it means that longing corrodes the bones?"

Yan Xin doesn’t understand.

Her previous life was too busy and miserable, and she never had time for herself.

She also didn't meet a man who wanted to have a romantic relationship with her.

Unknowingly, she developed wrinkles and turned into a "wife"-level figure. Emotions seemed to have completely disappeared from her life.

She doesn't know what it feels like to miss.

The only thing she cared about was her child. The children grew up under her eyes and never left her.

What does it feel like to miss that?

"I miss you, Zhu Zhu'er." Jing Yuanzhao hugged her and gently rubbed his cheek against hers, "I miss you so much that my heart is boiling in oil."

Yan Xin was very embarrassed after hearing this: "Your words are going to make your teeth sore. You are such a big person!"

Jing Yuanzhao: "I'm sincere. Do you miss me?"

Yan Xin shook his head: "I don't want to."

Jing Yuanzhao: "Your heart is really stone. But it doesn't matter. As we live together for a long time, one day you will miss me too. Get up, it will get dark if you don't leave."

Yan Xin saw that he really wanted to take her to Taicang, so she resisted: "I won't go!"

"You promised."

"I was drunk last night." Yan Xin said, "I don't remember that I promised this."

Jing Yuanzhao: "..."

Yan Xin really didn't want to go, so she rubbed her head: "I'm hungover and have a terrible headache. It's difficult to walk on the road outside and the car is bumpy. I'm going to vomit my bile."

Jing Yuanzhao smiled and hugged her hard again: "Can I let you endure hardship? The last time I asked you to help choose the location of the military factory in Taicang, I told you something, but you probably don't remember it either."

Yan Xin thought about what she said last time.

She suddenly remembered.

At that time, Jing Yuanzhao told her that there was a specially built railway between Yicheng and Taicang, which made transportation convenient; there was currently no railway connection between Yicheng and Suzhou.

"...Shall we go by train?"

"I have a special train, silly girl. There are beds on the special train. If you don't feel comfortable, just fall asleep. It's like a cradle. You can reach Taicang as soon as you feel comfortable." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xinjian couldn't stand it anymore. He had to go even if he didn't want to go today, so he had to get up quickly.

She took a simple bath and put on the clothes Jing Yuanzhao had prepared for her.

Yan Xin noticed that the layout of this guest room seemed to have been changed a little, and a very large Western wardrobe was installed.

The cabinet is huge and has an entire wall.

She opened it and was surprised to find that it was all women's clothes.

They are available all year round in the Western Season, and they have been washed. There is no smell of new clothes, but the smell of soapy water and a touch of sunshine.

Yan Xin was stunned.

Jing Yuanzhao had already changed his clothes. When he came in and saw her still wearing last night's pajamas, he asked her, "Want me to help you choose?"

Yan Xin was stunned for a moment: "Where did these clothes come from?"

"Zhu Jinge made them for you. Every time he makes clothes for you, he takes measurements. According to the pattern and style you like, there are thirty sets per season, which is a little shabby. You can make do with it." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin: "..."

There are old-fashioned linen skirts and wide slanted shirts; there are also cheongsams and furs; there are also Western-style lady skirts and plaid coats.

There is also a small cabinet and a cabinet of shoes.

In addition to clothes, shoes and socks, there are also various jewelry, and a box is also prepared.

He opened them one by one and showed them to Yan Xin.

"...If you come to stay by chance, you should dress up nicely when you go back. My home is also your home." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin lowered her eyelashes: "It's a bit wasteful. I won't come here often."

In two years, she will either be killed by the eldest wife; or she will kill the eldest wife and go abroad to study Western medicine.

This place is just a place to stay, not where she belongs.

She only belongs to herself in this life.

"I told you, Zhuzhu'er, new clothes and liquor are the simplest pleasures. Why do you have to think about the meaning behind them? If you like them, wear them; if you don't, throw them away." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin looked at him: "It's all your intention, why throw it away?"

"How many clothes is my heart worth? You underestimate me too much." Jing Yuanzhao said, "Which one should I wear?"

"The peacock blue cheongsam looks beautiful," she said.

Jing Yuanzhao took it out for her.

She still looks slim and slim in the quilted cheongsam, not bloated at all, nor excessively thin.

She is so good-looking, any clothes look beautiful on her, but they do not take away her charm, they only add to her beauty.

After Yan Xin put on her cheongsam, she felt a little cold, so she chose a cream-colored coat and put on leather boots.

Her hair is simply tied up, and she doesn’t add much jewelry, but she is still stunningly beautiful.

"Zhu Zhu'er, it's so beautiful." He said.

Yan Xin felt a little uncomfortable being praised by him.

"You'll look good if you dress up well," she said.

In fact, Jing Yuanzhao has always been handsome and blessed with good looks.

He was in an iron-gray military uniform, with a tassel hanging on his chest, and a metal medal that scorched his eyes in the sunlight.

It further showed his majesty.

He is like a big tree, standing tall against the sky and the earth, and can be used as a pillar.

Yan Xin didn't dare to admit that she would look up to him occasionally and felt that his charming style made others look insignificant.

Jing Yuanzhao asked Yan Xin to hold his arm.

He was tall and straight, she was slender and charming. When they came downstairs, both the adjutant and the servant felt that they were a perfect match.

"...Do the people in Songxiangyuan know that I'm going out?" Yan Xin suddenly asked.

Jing Yuanzhao: "The adjutant will tell Bai Shuang."

Yan Xin nodded.

On this day, two groups of people were waiting for Yan Xin in Songxiangyuan.

They waited a long time.