Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

When Yan Xin and Sheng Yuanshan walked out of the cell, the morning light was dim.

She was a little tired.

Sheng Yuanshan's clothes were stained with blood, but he was still graceful and elegant, without showing any trace of evil.

"I'll see you off," he said.

Yan Xin: "Uncle has been tired all night. Go to bed early. Bai Shuang and I are going back."

Sheng Yuanshan: "I'm going to take a look at the terrain over there and make adjustments for you. You didn't set up your defenses properly."

Yan Xin: "...Okay."

She lives in the city, and her house is full of people's homes in the western Zhou Dynasty. There are street shops and other portals nearby. Only the Jiaomen Alley over there was bought by her.

She didn't take it seriously.

Someone touched her yard. If they could throw in fire bombs this time, they could throw in explosives next time. Her defense must be changed.

Yan Xin did not refuse.

Her car was not big, and Sheng Yuanshan was tall and had long legs, so he could not sit comfortably, so Yan Xin got into his car and asked Bai Shuang to drive back alone.

On the way, Yan Xin asked Sheng Yuanshan what he thought of spies.

"Let me check first." Sheng Yuanshan said, "I will tell you after I find out clearly."

Yan Xin thanks.

The two of them talked for a few words, but Yan Xin stayed up all night and felt like dozing off.

She tried to sit upright.

Sheng Yuanshan leaned on the back of his chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Yan Xin looked at the street scene and thought about something. Suddenly her shoulders sank slightly, and a short hair stuck to the skin on the side of her face.

She was stunned, turned her head slightly, and saw Sheng Yuanshan twisting over and resting his head on her shoulder.

The black hair was hard and slightly cool, rubbing against the side of Yan Xin's neck and cheeks, making her whole body stiff for a moment.

She looked at Shengyuan Mountain again.

Did he fall asleep, or did he do it on purpose?

Last night Yan Xin was just waiting outside, but Sheng Yuanshan was fighting wits and courage with the spies.

Torture is not just about beating, it also requires breaking through the prisoner's defenses. Finally, the spy uttered the words "Lord Belle", which was tantamount to revealing the truth. The uncle's torture had an effect.

He was exhausted both physically and mentally, and the car was slightly bumpy, so it was normal for him to fall asleep within a minute.

Yan Xin didn't move.

When the car arrived at the alley on the side of Songxiangyuan, the adjutant stopped the car and looked back.

Yan Xin saw that Sheng Yuanshan was breathing lightly and sleeping soundly, so she couldn't bear to push him. But the two of them were really too close.

Being indecisive harms others and yourself.

Yan Xin thought, pushing Sheng Yuanshan away: "Uncle, uncle, wake up."

Sheng Yuanshan suddenly opened his eyes.

There was confusion in his eyes for a moment, and then he slowly regained his composure.

"We're here, uncle." Yan Xin said.

She got out of the car first.

Sheng Yuanshan came down a step later, straightened the hem of his clothes, and followed Yan Xin to look outside the courtyard wall.

"...Opening a skylight and setting up a sentry here can fill the shortcomings here." Sheng Yuanshan said after looking around.

Yan Xin nodded and told Bai Shuang to do it.

She couldn't help but yawned.

Sheng Yuanshan: "Prevention is just a layer of protection. You can't rely on it, and it can't be perfect. Just make a few changes. Don't be afraid. Go back and have a good sleep."

Yan Xin said well.

She asked Sheng Yuanshan: "Uncle, do you want to have breakfast before going back?"

Sheng Yuanshan looked at her, with a smile in his dark eyes: "You are almost fainting from exhaustion, and you still have to entertain me for dinner. I'm afraid you will scold me in your heart."

Yan Xin: "No..."

"I'm joking," he said, "Next time we come to eat, you and I don't have to be so polite."

Yan Xin didn't talk nonsense and went back.

She was so tired that when she returned to Songxiangyuan, she only changed her clothes in a hurry and fell asleep without even bothering to eat breakfast.

Sheng Yuanshan sat in the car and suddenly asked his adjutant: "Did I fall asleep just now?"

Adjutant: "Yes."

Sheng Yuanshan looked out the window, thinking a little.

Very strange, why did you fall asleep? Normally, it would be difficult for him to let down his guard and fall asleep.

Yan Xin always has a faint scent of black medicine, which is bitter and long-lasting, like the first gust of spring wind after a cold winter, mixed with a little bit of bitter cold and warmth, and full of hope.

Sheng Yuanshan closed his eyes slightly.

There is a fire burning in my heart.

He rarely longed for anything.

He has been self-possessed and steady since he was a child. He does things in a leisurely manner and understands that "haste leads to waste." But this time, he was a little impatient due to his sultry heart.

When will he wait to go?

As time goes by, he will grow old. He is thirty-one this year.

——Perhaps, he should help Sheng Rouzhen and let her become the young lady of the Governor's Mansion.

Yan Xin took a nap.

In the afternoon, the craftsman replaced a new glass window in her bedroom.

After Bai Shuang got enough sleep, he went to rearrange his defenses and rewarded the mighty general with three kilograms of beef.

The days are quiet.

After Bai Shuang changed the guard arrangement, Sheng Yuanshan took a look and felt that it was OK. Almost all loopholes could be prevented, and there were hidden sentries at the front and rear.

"...In the royalist party, there is an important figure named Qibele. He is very mysterious, and he also has the 'Double Eagle Gate' in his hands. He is a very difficult person to deal with.

I heard that he went south recently. But his whereabouts are elusive and no one has seen him. "Sheng Yuanshan told Yan Xin what he found out.

Yan Xin: "That spy, if it wasn't for my uncle's ability, he would never have revealed a word. From this point of view, Lord Baylor is quite capable. But why are you targeting me?"

Sheng Yuanshan was silent: "I can't figure it out either."

"... Zhang Qingya's father and brother came from the north, could they be them?" Yan Xin asked again.

Sheng Yuanshan: "I also asked people to watch. So far, it seems that there are no flaws."

He smiled again and said, "You talked about people coming from the north. What's a little funny is that when people like the Zhang family come back, they may involve themselves."

"My own home? The Governor's Mansion?"

"Zhang Qingya's second brother Zhang Yi is Rouzhen's friend. This time Zhang Qingya's father was transferred, and Rouzhen helped." Sheng Yuanshan said.

Yan Xin: "..."

Sheng Yuanshan looked at her: "Do you understand, Zhuzhu'er, Rouzhen has the ambition to do great things. She wants to marry Zhang Qingya into the Xifu. Whether it is the Xifu or the Jiang Mansion, it must be under her control."

Yan Xin was silent.

Sheng Yuanshan added, "The ambition is not small, but the ability is average."

Yan Xin thought of herself in her previous life.

She is also a chess piece, used to deal with Yan Wanwan.

Sheng Rouzhen treats the "chess piece" just like Bai Shuang trains a dog: once the mighty general performs a meritorious service, Bai Shuang will buy beef to reward him.

In the eyes of the mighty general, Bai Shuangjian is the best person in the world.

——Just like Yan Xin looked at Sheng Rouzhen in her previous life.

"Zhu Zhu'er, my sister wants Rouzhen to marry Azhao. She has worked hard to cultivate her for many years; Rouzhen herself also wants to be the future hostess of the Governor's Mansion. She is very attentive." Sheng Yuanshan said.

Yan Xin looked at him: "Uncle, do you think I am the one who disrupted the situation?"

"No, you didn't do anything wrong." Sheng Yuanshan affirmed.

Yan Xin was silent again.

Sheng Yuanshan said: "I want to go abroad and have a look outside."

Yan Xin raised her eyes and looked at him.

"I only have one biological sister, no big family, no responsibilities.

Zhuzhu'er, you always thought it was easy to be with A-Zhao. In fact, being around me is really relaxing. I'm not burdened. "Shengyuan Mountain Road.

Yan Xin smiled bitterly: "Uncle, if you talk like this, I will avoid you from now on. I can't even pretend not to know."

"Zhu Zhu'er, I told you before that you can go abroad to study." Sheng Yuanshan looked at her steadily.

His eyes were quiet, as if he didn't hear her words, and he just pestered her, "Zhu Zhu'er, can I kiss you?"