Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Jing Yuanzhao only recently learned to dance Western dance.

He can dance just fine. If it's a slow dance, I can follow it.

He originally thought that he needed to take care of Yan Xin, but unexpectedly, Yan Xin was just a little unskilled at the beginning, and she became smooth after jumping a few steps.

She moves gracefully, knows how to cooperate with him, and is beautiful.

"You dance so well!" someone couldn't help but exclaim.

Yan Xin is really beautiful. The black silk cheongsam outlines her curvy figure; her skin is as white as snow, her eyes are as dark as gems, and her eyes are full of water; she has a small face with cherry lips, and a long and slender neck.

She is too fair, while Jing Yuanzhao has dark skin.

The two comparisons are more and more shocking to the eyes.

The guests were in for a treat.

"She's amazing."

"If you're not powerful, you can't be the goddaughter of the warlord's wife."

Zhang Qingya was also shocked.

This sister-in-law of hers, her sister-in-law, impressed her with admiration today.

Zhang Qingya didn't know why, but she felt sour in her heart, and she was jealous of Yan Xin being able to take the limelight.

From now on, people in Yicheng's upper class will remember Yan Xin.

At this moment, there is someone who should feel as uncomfortable as she does.

Zhang Qingya searched and found Yan Wanwan standing on the other side, so she squeezed past Yan Wanwan.

As soon as she stood still, a girl behind her exclaimed: "They match each other so well."

Zhang Qingya turned around and smiled: "That's my Sister-in-law Xi."

Girl: "She's married?"

It's a bit of a pity.

Yan Wanwan happened to hear this and tried hard to endure it, but her face looked ugly.

She was losing control.

The song ended with thunderous applause.

The governor's wife praised softly: "You dance very well."

Yan Xin's appearance is superior. She has a steady temperament and is methodical in speaking and doing things, which makes her look elegant and gentle.

The Overseer's wife has no daughter.

Her adopted daughter Sheng Rouzhen is lively and lovely.

In fact, the girl that the Governor's wife likes most is probably someone with a personality and appearance like Yan Xin.

The governor's wife was extremely satisfied.

Everyone clapped their hands and praised Yanxin.

Yan Xin's expression was still very plain, neither modest nor proud.

She is watertight.

The Overseer's wife liked her behavior better.

After the first dance, other fashionable ladies and gentlemen also entered the dance floor.

Zhang Qingya asked Yan Wanwan: "Wanwan, aren't you going to dance with your fiancé?"

Yan Wanwan glanced at her: "Of course I want to go."

She walked towards Jing Yuanzhao.

Jing Yuanzhao sent Yan Xin back to his mother and held Yan Xin's hand.

When Yan Wanwan came over and invited him to dance, he frowned slightly.

A kind of displeasure at being disturbed came to his mind; but thinking of Guangcheng's three months of care and life-saving grace, Jing Yuanzhao suppressed the resistance in his heart.

He took Yan Wanwan's hand and went to the dance floor.

This hand is completely different from Yan Xin's.

He danced very perfunctorily.

Yan Wanwan is clumsy.

Someone laughed.

"I heard that Madam's adopted daughter is the sister of this future young mistress? The two sisters are very different."

"She is so dark, even darker than the young commander. Why should I marry her?"

"There's no comparison."

Yan Wanwan has never learned Western dance.

Many fashionable things are not allowed to be learned in old-school families like Yan Gongguan and Jiang Gongguan.

Only the nouveau riche, or the truly powerful and civilized people, could have access to it.

She felt it was easy to watch Yan Xin dance.

There are just a few steps.

Zhang Qingya was beside him again.

Yan Wanwan was conceited, generous and decent. She couldn't be invited by a man, so she went to find Jing Yuanzhao by herself.

Jing Yuanzhao's expression was very serious.

He is tall and strong, with thick black hair. When he looks at people with an expressionless face, the majesty of an officer is hidden in him, showing no anger and self-power.

Yan Wanwan was a little afraid of him.

She thought of his tenderness when he looked at Yan Xin, and his seriousness when he looked at her again, and Yan Wanwan hated him to death.

Her heart skipped a beat.

Because of her nervousness and the fact that she had never practiced dancing, even the steps she thought were simple were danced in a mess.

She looked like a marionette, stepping on Jing Yuanzhao's feet frequently.

Someone nearby laughed.

The governor's wife felt embarrassed and her beautiful eyes dimmed; Jing Yuanzhao also noticed her dullness and stopped.

He took Yan Wanwan out of the dance floor.

Yan Wanwan's face looked very ugly: "Brother Zhao, I..."

Jing Yuanzhao remembered that she refused to treat his uncle last time and didn't even want to try. Afterward, he explained to him: Brother Zhao, I don't like to show off.

I refused to take action at that time, why are you trying to do it now?

Jing Yuanzhao's eyes were deep as he led her out of the West Flower Hall.

Yan Wanwan was petite and exquisite, standing next to him, looking pitiful.

Jing Yuanzhao sent people to investigate in Guangcheng for several months and determined that it was Yan Wanwan who rescued him at that time.

But it was difficult for him to put her back together with the vague shadow at that time.

He couldn't feel any closeness to her.

On the contrary, it was Yan Xin who had the urge to kiss her when he first saw her.

Maybe it's because Yan Xin is more in line with his aesthetics.

Marrying a wife with virtue is a promise and repayment of kindness, it has nothing to do with liking.

"Brother Zhao, I didn't dance well and I embarrassed you." Yan Wanwan choked.

Jing Yuanzhao tried his best to speak as calmly as possible: "There's no shame in it. Dancing is not a virtue, and it doesn't matter if you don't know it."

Yan Wanwan wiped her tears: "Don't you blame me, Brother Zhao?"

Jing Yuanzhao looked at her quietly.

She looked back at him, with admiration and tenderness in her eyes, and her watery eyes were pitiful.

"What do I blame you for?" Jing Yuanzhao said slowly, "If you feel uncomfortable, go back first."

Yan Wanwan: "I'm not feeling uncomfortable..."

"You are not in very good condition. Go back and rest first." Jing Yuanzhao said.

The first person received the eviction order.

Without waiting for Yan Wanwan's answer, he called his deputy Tang Bai, "Send Miss Yan back."

Tang Bai said yes.

Jing Yuanzhao turned around and entered the West Flower Hall, not giving Yan Wanwan a chance to refuse.

Yan Wanwan stared at his background, her face twisted, her eyes fierce and embarrassed.

When she came back to her senses, she found that Tang Bai was looking at her.

She immediately calmed down her emotions, and her voice was very soft and slow: "Excuse me, Lieutenant Commander."

"It's your job, Miss Yan." Tang Bai smiled.

He drove and saw Yan Wanwan off.

Along the way, Yan Wanwan was talking to him. Not only did he compliment him, but he also wanted to play into the young marshal's preferences.

Tang Bai was charming, smiling and dealing with her.

He doesn't like the seventh daughter of the Yan family very much.

When Tang Bai first saw her, he thought she was very vicious and not a pure and kind person.

In this regard, Miss Yan Xin, the sixth daughter of the Yan family, is completely opposite.

When Tang Bai first met Yan Xin, he felt that the girl was kind-hearted, gentle and approachable.

Yan Xin's gentleness and beauty seem to be engraved in her bones, and then flow out from her eyes, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Not at all pretentious.

Tang Bai always felt that the woman who saved the young commander was not Yan Wanwan.

Tang Bai didn't know Yan Wanwan very well, but he always felt that she was rather snobbish.

If Yan Wanwan knew the young marshal from the beginning, she would probably try her best to send a telegram to the Governor's Mansion and try her best to claim credit.

If she didn't know the young commander, then she probably wouldn't treat a stranger.

Tang Bai also told the young marshal his thoughts.

The young marshal didn't refute, but he didn't listen either.

On the contrary, Yan Xin, the sixth daughter of the Yan family, has a character that seems to be able to save strangers.

She has a kind of compassion.

Maybe people cannot be judged by their appearance.

The last time Tang Bai sent Yan Xin off, he suddenly asked Yan Xin a question, whether she had lived in Guangcheng.

Yan Xin said she didn’t.

Very sure.

She has never been to Guangcheng.

The young marshal himself and the people in the village all confirmed that the person who was in the village at that time was a girl with a beautiful face and dark skin.

Yan Xin is too white, not her.

Tang Bai was quite disappointed.