Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

The train is very stable.

Yan Xin looked at the scenery along the way and got to Taicang smoothly.

There was a car to pick her up over there, so Jing Yuanzhao first sent Yan Xin to a courtyard before going about his business.

The green brick courtyard is very grand, with three houses connected by cloisters and lush grass and flowers; whitewashed walls, ink tiles, and bluestone paths make everything elegant.

They stayed one night.

At night, Jing Yuanzhao had to kiss her and have sex with her.

He couldn't eat meat, but could drink some soup. He always lamented that it was "not satisfying", but he was eager to serve her, please her, and make her feel happy.

Yan Xin was extremely reluctant.

She resisted.

When it comes to things like this, Yan Xin won't even accept it, let alone trying.

Her attitude was not unfamiliar, but disgusting.

"Zhuzhu'er, how have you been tortured in this way?" Jing Yuanzhao was puzzled, "Have you encountered something before?"

Even if you weren't curious, you wouldn't react so violently.

It's hate, it's disgust, it's the whole body that's stiffly resisting.

Yan Xin turned away from him and said, "I don't want to talk about this."

"We always have to talk, you are an adult now." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Pleasure in bed, the most common happiness in the world, is as easy to get as wearing new clothes or drinking strong wine, so why must you refuse it?

"I don't want to talk!" Yan Xin said with a cold face, "Adults don't have to do these things."

"Are you going to be a sister-in-law in the future?" He smiled.

Yan Xin: "There is a saying in Guangcheng: Many girls go to Nanyang to work and make a living, but they do not marry. Why can't I?"

Jing Yuanzhao's smile faded.

He caught a very key word: "Guangcheng? Are you familiar with Guangcheng?"

"I have a distant relative. She is from Guangcheng. She came to stay at my house before and I hosted her." Yan Xin said, "She told me a lot."

That cousin later married in Hong Kong. She traveled around with her father and brother in business since she was a child, and can speak Mandarin, Cantonese, and English.

"You didn't go to Guangcheng to see her?" Jing Yuanzhao asked.

Yan Xin: "After my grandfather passed away, he was sent back to his hometown of Guangcheng for burial. Originally, my eldest cousin was supposed to observe mourning in the old house for three years. He was the eldest grandson.

He was unwilling, saying that the countryside was hard and the weather in Guangcheng was hot and humid. He came back after the funeral. I was very angry when I heard about it and wanted to live in Guangcheng for three years. "

Jing Yuanzhao's heart jumped suddenly.

He first felt that Zhuzhuer was like his Ayun.

"...have you gone?" he asked.

Yan Xin became a little wary: "We seem to have talked about this, right? I didn't go."

"Why not go?"

"I was sick and stayed in bed for half a year." Yan Xin said.

She was so ill that her memories of her past and present life were very blurry. She only knew that she was in pain.

There is pain and it is very uncomfortable. It is an instinctive impression on the body.

"Where did you recuperate? Who served you?" Jing Yuanzhao asked again.

Yan Xin: "At home. As for who is serving, I don't quite remember."

"Are they Mrs. Cheng and Banxia?"

"No." Yan Xin said.

Jing Yuanzhao's brows furrowed: "Why not? They all take care of you and treat you well. Why are you not taking care of you when you are seriously ill?"

Yan Xin: "I am very ill. I am not recuperating at home, but at a nearby village."

"Which Zhuangzi and who served him?" Jing Yuanzhao asked again.

Yan Xin looked at him in shock.

"What do you want to say?"

Jing Yuanzhao's face was tense, and he seemed very nervous: "Zhuzhu'er, you don't remember much about half a year?"

"Yes."

"Is it from last year to the beginning of this year?" he asked again.

Yan Xin nodded: "Yes."

"During this period, I encountered something in Guangcheng." Jing Yuanzhao said.

He told her everything about himself and Yan Wanwan.

He spoke slowly.

In the process of getting along, his ears and eyes were hurt.

He was not deaf and mute since childhood. He was not used to it when his ears and eyes lost their function, and his memory was actually quite confusing.

While Jing Yuanzhao was recovering from his injuries, nothing major happened.

Eat, sleep, and change dressings every day.

Then his eyes gradually got better and his ears could hear a little better.

Everyday life is too routine, and the days go by very quickly without leaving many memories.

Let him confront Yan Wanwan, and nothing can be done.

Just two things.

Jing Yuanzhao's eyes could barely see after that. When he was changing the dressing, he saw Ayun's dark skin and the lame boy.

Just once.

The boy called her "Sister Ayun".

The second thing was that a snake fell into A-Yun's bathtub in the middle of the night. She screamed in fright, and he fished her out in disgrace.

At that time, his eyes were almost half-blind and his ears could not hear clearly.

He saw nothing.

It was a dim night, and his eyesight was not very good to begin with. Even if he took off the veil in a hurry, he could only see a very faint outline.

It's too vague to say anything.

After the incident in the bathtub, Ayun seemed a little shy and hid away. It was the lame child who brought him food.

The reason he knew was because the dressing had not been changed in those days.

She didn't come back until the next day. She first prepared bath water for him, and then changed the medicine for his eyes and ears.

Jing Yuanzhao was afraid that she would leave again, so he told her: "You saved me, and I will repay you. I will marry you and give you glory and wealth."

I did say this at the time.

After he found Yan Wanwan, he was not very satisfied with her.

She asked him to marry her because, on the one hand, he didn't respect marriage enough, and on the other hand, he mentioned "marry you" when he was talking nonsense, so he couldn't regret it.

"...Do you remember Guangcheng?" Jing Yuanzhao was almost anxious, "You still said that you were dreaming. Did you dream about Guangcheng in your dream? Even if you didn't dream about me, did you dream about a lame boy?"

Yan Xin was silent.

In both lives, I have no memory of this.

She was indeed ill for some time, just before she got married.

The eldest wife of the Jiang family said she lost her virginity to a man...

Mrs. Cheng said that she was raped by bandits and her innocence was ruined, so her grandmother agreed to marry her to Jiang Siqiao in order to save her reputation...

All said and done, the bottom line is: when she was ill and had no memory, she did lose her virginity.

How she did it, she didn't know.

But her stepmother must know!

Yan Xin did not refute, but said: "I will go back and inquire about it, and think about it carefully."

Jing Yuanzhao hugged her hard: "Zhu Zhu'er, I want to tell the public that you are actually my savior and you were impersonated by your sister."

Yan Xin: "You said something like this last time, and I told you that I don't agree."

Then he said, "I will indeed accept the good things you give me, because I am worthy of it. But I cannot pretend to take credit."

Jing Yuanzhao: "Yan Wanwan doesn't know medical skills!"

"You two should sort out your matters among yourself and don't involve me." Yan Xin said.

Even though he said this, this incident planted a doubt in Yan Xin's heart.

How did Yan Wanwan save Jing Yuanzhao?

What did stepmother Luo Zhu do? Why was Yan Xin so seriously ill and why was she framed for being raped by bandits?

Why did she lose her virginity?

Neither Yan Xin nor Yan Xin cared about that memory. Now. She suddenly realized that she might have missed something important.

She had to get it back.

——At least, she should remember clearly, yes or no, and give Jing Yuanzhao a clear answer.