Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Bai Shuang opened the corner door.

Is an adjutant.

He handed the brocade box to Bai Shuang: "Something from the inside."

Bai Shuang took it immediately.

Yan Xin got the brocade box and felt heavy in her heart, not sure whether it was good or bad.

She thought it was a message from Jing Yuanzhao, so she opened the brocade box and found a gold hairpin inside.

The tail of the golden hairpin is decorated with gold tassels, which are swaying; not complicated, light and elegant, and decorated with two small millet pearls.

Yan Xin's heart skipped a beat when she saw this.

"It's a letter from uncle." Yan Xin said, "He is safe."

"Because of this pearl?" Bai Shuang asked.

Yan Xin: "It's not just pearls. As the old saying goes, 'A gold hairpin is divided into two strands,' which means parting. Bringing it back means peace after farewell. Uncle, please tell me that you are safe."

Bai Shuang: "It's indeed a gift from the host. The eldest marshal doesn't have this knowledge."

Yan Xin: "..."

It wasn't that Bai Shuang was slandering his young marshal. Deputy Chief Tang Bai sometimes heard the young marshal read something and felt something was wrong, so he stepped forward to see if he had made a typo.

——Of course the words are correct, but it’s not vernacular, and his sentences would be wrong. The adjutant commander will definitely be kicked by the young marshal.

Bai Shuang therefore remembered that his young marshal was not very knowledgeable, so when sending him a message, he should use the words as concisely as possible.

Yan Xin went to the Governor's Mansion again the next day.

She told Madam the news.

The lady is very happy.

"...When our family was in trouble, Yuanshan was still in his infancy. I took him out and raised him to be this big. He is like my eldest son," the wife said.

Yan Xin can understand.

After Sheng Yuanshan passed away in his previous life, his wife was ill for more than half a year.

The pain of "losing a child" is a heartbreaking pain.

"I hope he's safe," the lady said.

Yan Xin: "Mom, don't worry, I won't reveal the secret."

The lady smiled and said, "People in distant mountains trust you, and they know that the news from your side is confidential, so they sent the message to you."

Every time Yan Xin comes, Madam's mood gets better.

Sheng Rouzhen's maid knew that Yan Xin was here almost every day during these days, so she muttered in front of Sheng Rouzhen: "I might as well move here. I don't live in the Governor's Mansion, and I come here every day, for fear that my wife will forget her."

After hearing this, Sheng Rouzhen slapped the maid back.

The maid was beaten until her cheeks were numb, and she didn't dare to say anything for a long time.

This maid came to work with her not long ago. I used to do good embroidery work in the sewing room in the backyard of the official residence.

Each of Sheng Rouzhen's clothes is custom-made and must be modified according to her physical condition every time she wears it. It is essential to have a maid who is good at needlework.

Compared with Sheng Rouzhen's trusted servants, this maid was too anxious to please Sheng Rouzhen and did not know the importance of her words.

"Don't let me hear such words again." Sheng Rouzhen said coldly.

The maid remained silent.

What's the use of wisecracks? Can Sheng Rouzhen's situation be reversed by scolding Yanxin?

No.

Instead, the news reached Madam's ears, and Madam disliked her even more.

Sheng Rouzhen has been very tired recently.

Nothing went her way. She didn't know why. She had done something wrong and it had never been done properly.

After Sheng Rouzhen's biological parents passed away, she lived a good life for several years.

Everything went well then.

"My good luck seems to have been sucked away by others." Sheng Rouzhen suddenly thought.

There is a person in the dark, greedily absorbing the glory that belongs to Sheng Rouzhen.

This person, she can also do arithmetic, pinch and calculate.

Could she really be able to steal other people's luck?

When Yan Xin predicted the storm before, Sheng Rouzhen still wondered if she was a monster. This idea only ran through my mind for a moment.

Sheng Rouzhen has eaten foreign ink and doesn't really believe in ghosts and gods. The idea at the beginning was just a solution for herself when she was desperate.

Otherwise, she would always be wandering in the circle of "Why is Yan Xin so powerful?" and would almost drive herself to death.

She really couldn't stand it, and she felt so desperate when she couldn't compare with him at all.

But at this moment, the thought of "Who the hell is Yan Xin?" was firmly rooted in Sheng Rouzhen's heart.

Sheng Rouzhen felt that she should not be so unlucky, and her fate should not be like this.

Since she could transform from a small household girl to the adopted daughter of the governor's wife and become the most distinguished daughter in East and West China, it meant that she was destined to be wealthy.

She was blessed with luck.

Sheng Rouzhen did not doubt that she had run out of luck. She thought that luck was like a spring, with an endless supply.

Then, someone took it away!

"Maybe I really should go find Taoist Priest Xiaoyun!" Sheng Rouzhen thought.

She had thought about it before. I just thought about it and didn't take it seriously, but now I have a real plan.

Sheng Rouzhen went to the governor's wife's place as usual this afternoon, waiting to have dinner with her.

She would arrive half an hour before dinner and chat with Madame about trivial matters.

Today, Madam finished handling her affairs in the morning. In the afternoon, the wife of a high-ranking official came to visit Madam with her daughter, and they were drinking tea and chatting.

It's Mrs. Fang. Both her daughter and son were injured at the last Guo family banquet.

When he was injured, Madam visited him several times, which was her way of winning people's hearts; but Mrs. Fang came to know that the child's injury had healed, so she specially brought them both to express her gratitude to Madam.

"...when are you leaving?" Sheng Rouzhen heard her wife ask when she walked in.

Mrs. Fang smiled and said: "On the second day of the twelfth lunar month, I have already bought the boat ticket."

The lady seemed surprised: "You can't wait until the New Year is over?"

"It's too late, school starts right after the Chinese New Year there. It's only two months on the boat." Mrs. Fang said, looking at her children, with a deep look of reluctance on her face.

Sheng Rouzhen walked in at this time.

Everyone chatted with her, and Madam asked her to sit next to her and continued talking to Mrs. Fang.

"Who wants to study abroad?" Sheng Rouzhen asked.

Mrs. Fang pointed to her two children and said, "Both of them will go. Their uncle is in New York State. When the time comes, they will join him."

Sheng Rouzhen: "You will definitely be reluctant to let go."

There were tears in Mrs. Fang's eyes: "Madam loves Miss Rouzhen so much that she is willing to let you go to London to study for a few years. I can't do it even if I don't want to. My child's future is important."

Sheng Rouzhen: "..."

The lady just smiled.

Several people talked for a while, and seeing that it was getting late, Mrs. Fang stood up and left.

After they left, Madam ordered the refreshments to be taken away and new tea to be brought for her and Sheng Rouzhen to drink.

"Mom, you are so busy, what do you do with these people?" Sheng Rouzhen said.

Sheng Rouzhen knew that Mrs. Fang's husband had a low status in the military. If her child hadn't been injured, he wouldn't have the right to nag in front of Madam.

The lady smiled and said: "A good beginning and a good end. Her child is healed and brought to me to see. I should see her both emotionally and rationally."

Then he said, "Rou Zhen, you still haven't finished your previous homework and a degree..."

Sheng Rouzhen's heart tightened.

The lady continued, "Do you still want to continue reading?"

Sheng Rouzhen hurriedly raised her eyes and looked at his wife: "Mom, do you want to drive me away?"

The lady hurriedly took her hand: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Mom, please don't drive me away. During the years I was outside, I couldn't eat well or sleep well day and night, and I missed you every day!" Sheng Rouzhen cried, "I can't stand this pain, and I never want to leave again." you."

The lady hugged her shoulders: "Okay, don't cry anymore."