Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

In the afternoon of early summer, the sunshine is beautiful, and the sweet breeze carries the fragrance of gardenia slowly into the room.

Even a rough guy like Jing Yuanzhao said: "This flower is very fragrant."

"Yes." Yan Xin said.

The adjutant fetched water, Jing Yuanzhao put on his clothes and carried it in, and the two of them simply washed it.

After lying down, Yan Xin felt a little tired. She didn't know whether it was because of the quarrel with him or because she was tired from the car ride, so she fell asleep in a daze.

Jing Yuanzhao hugged her and fell asleep.

First the adjutant knocked on the door.

He has been busy recently and only came to see her once in a hurry before going back to his station.

"...I can go back to the city during the Dragon Boat Festival and rest for a while." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin: "Military affairs are important."

He got up and left.

Before leaving, he returned the cloth shoes to Yan Xin: "Take them back for me and keep them safe. Don't lose them. I'll wear them when I get home."

He didn't want to take it to the station.

"it is good."

Yan Xin changed into the clothes Bai Shuang brought and left.

Before going out, she asked her adjutant to pick a basket of gardenias, and the car was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

On the way back, the sun was nice and the scenery was nice. The ground was bumpy after heavy rain, and she seemed to find some fun in the bumps.

She thought of a poem, "When there is nothing to worry about, it is a good time in the world."

This afternoon, Yan Xin also found such peace.

She finally published her grandfather's medical records and was in a good mood.

On the first day of May, Jing Yuanzhao was going back to Yicheng. Before coming back, he called Yan Xin and asked her to take his cloth shoes and go to his villa to wait.

This is a birthday gift.

Yan Xin left early.

When she arrived, Jing Yuanzhao had just returned home and was taking a shower upstairs.

The maid asked her to go upstairs.

She bit her lip slightly, not wanting to say anything more, so she went up.

After Jing Yuanzhao took a shower, he kissed her without even wiping away the water.

Yan Xin: "..."

An hour later, the two of them moved to the small balcony.

There was a wicker chair on the small balcony, and Jing Yuanzhao was trying on new shoes. They fit perfectly, but he couldn't bear to walk.

"Zhuzhu'er, look for me and see if there are any lice in my hair." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin sighed in disgust: "That's disgusting."

"The army distributes medicinal powder every month, asking the killers to spread it up and down to get rid of lice. Unexpectedly, one of my adjutants was still infected." Jing Yuanzhao said, "He makes my bed every day .”

Yan Xin immediately suspected that he also had lice.

She said: "Come here, let me take a look."

Jing Yuanzhao was lying on the wicker chair, and Yan Xin moved Xiao Jinbo to sit next to him. He rested his head on her lap, and she looked through his hair carefully.

There are no traces of lice on my hair or scalp.

Yan Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

Jing Yuanzhao refused to get up and continued to rest on her legs and talk to her.

He asked her what she was busy with these days.

Yan Xin said that there was nothing wrong and she only told him that she went to treat Mrs. Zhou.

"...Don't get too close to Zhou Junwang, that guy is unkind." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin: "Is this all you care about?"

"Yes." He admitted openly, not feeling that his position was too small at all.

Yan Xin: "I didn't get close to him. I just invited him to dinner last time. I said I would, but I didn't eat the meal and didn't pay for it."

"That's good." Jing Yuanzhao smiled.

He added, "Don't look down upon him and men like my uncle."

Yan Xin gently stroked his hair and massaged the acupuncture points on his scalp to let him relax his body. He was a little tense.

Jing Yuanzhao was very comfortable.

Before he knew it, he fell asleep leaning on her.

Yan Xin did not move, quietly looking at the sycamore tree outside the window, remembering how desperate he felt when he first arrived here.

A year has passed, and the plane trees here have become taller and taller, but her heart is stable, as if she has found a safe supporter.

Jing Yuanzhao woke up in a daze and picked her up: "Go back to the room and sleep. Sitting is really tiring."

Yan Xin: "..."

She was planning to go back, but Jing Yuanzhao held on to her hand.

She lay with him and saw that he was sleeping soundly. She also had the habit of taking a nap, so she took advantage of the situation and took a nap for a while.

When she woke up, it was three o'clock in the afternoon and Jing Yuanzhao was not in the room.

Yan Xin simply washed up, combed her hair and changed clothes, and went downstairs.

"Miss, please don't go back. The young marshal repeatedly told you not to leave. He asked you to prepare dinner," the maid said.

Yan Xin did not make things difficult for the servant.

She went upstairs again and combed her hair again. She had combed it casually just now and it was a bit messy. Then she picked up the book on the bedside and read a few pages.

Really bored, Yan Xin wandered around on the second floor.

Only two rooms on the second floor are locked, and the others can be opened at will.

She looked at them one by one.

There are a dozen rooms on the second floor, most of which are empty.

There are several warehouses, they are full and neatly arranged, and you can't tell what is put there.

There are only two bedrooms.

One belongs to Yan Xinzhu, and the other belongs to Jing Yuanzhao.

Jing Yuanzhao's own bedroom was not as shabby as Yan Xin imagined. It was a room full of solid wood furniture, luxurious and complicated.

It can be seen that he does not live there all the time. The bedroom is unlocked, the sheets and quilts are brand new, and there are only two sets of military uniforms in the wardrobe, all of which are long gowns, dresses, etc.

There are no bookshelves.

There are a few scattered books on the table, all of which are copied and simplified military books.

——It’s too complicated, he might be impatient to read it.

"Bai Shuang is right. Whether he is a general or a doctor, he has picked up gold mines and refined them. They are born." Yan thought to himself.

Jing Yuanzhao's achievements in his previous life proved that he was a first-rate genius in both military and political matters.

Who would have thought that when he reads a military book, he needs his husband to simplify it for him before he is willing to read it?

You don’t need to read too many books. If you have talent in this area, you will understand everything after a few years on the battlefield or in political situations.

Theoretical knowledge is just a written summary of what you have learned.

Just like Yan Xin's family, she had so many cousins ​​studying medicine with her since she was a child, but she was the only one who could succeed.

The eldest cousin is the eldest grandson who has established a family. His grandfather taught him the most attentive thing, which can almost be described as "heart-breaking".

My cousin had been studying for almost ten years. By chance, he was asked to write a prescription when he was asked to test his homework. He turned out to be one of the "Eighteen Rebellions", which almost made my grandfather angry and vomited blood.

——Looking back on these things, it seems that a lifetime has passed.

In her previous life, Yan Xin was raised by her grandparents, memorizing medical books and studying pulse cases. She was very busy and did not know her father, stepmother, uncles, brothers and sisters at home very well.

In this life, apart from asking Mrs. Cheng to visit her grandmother every month and taking time to sit with her grandmother, she also has no contact with her parents' family.

There are many children in the natal family, and the relationship between biological brothers and sisters is thin, let alone cousins.

Yan Xin was thinking about it when there was the sound of a car outside.

She thought Jing Yuanzhao was back, and when she was about to go downstairs, she heard the maid's surprised voice: "Miss Rouzhen, why are you so thin?"

Great sound.

This was a signal to Yan Xin, but it looked so natural, as if she was startled by Sheng Rouzhen.

Yan Xin bit her lip slightly.

She didn't go down any further.

If Sheng Rouzhen didn't like her, she wouldn't hold on to the thin kindness she had in her previous life and insist on making friends with her.

It is ideal for two people to live in peace and harmony in the future. If he can't do it, Yan Xin will fight back equally.

She didn't go downstairs.