Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

The funeral of the eldest wife Zhang was very sloppy.

After her death, the second and seventh masters of the Jiang family came to rob the house.

Jiang Shuangzhou, the only surviving second young master of the Jiang family, wants to file a lawsuit with them.

Yan Xin came forward and talked to them: "It's better to sell the house. Divide the money into three parts. If we go to court, we will lose both our people and money."

The uncle and nephew all looked at Yan Xin.

Yan Xin: "I know a person who is willing to pay [-] yuan."

For a house as big as Jiang Mansion, it is already very good to be able to sell it for three thousand yuan. If you sell in a hurry, the price will be lowered.

The second master and second wife said, "We are discussing."

They went out to inquire about the price.

The seventh master and the second young master Jiang Shuangzhou did the same thing.

Soon, they discovered that there were very few customers on the market who could afford the high price of [-] yuan.

They agreed.

Yan Xin asked Cheng Sanniang to come forward and buy the house, and then transfer it to Yan Xin's servant Cheng Sao.

The money came from Yan Xin.

Yan Xin still lived in Songxiangyuan; Fu Rong moved out, and her master Sun Yinglan lent her an apartment on the street from the dance hall.

After everyone moved away, Yan Xin took off the door plaque of Jiang Mansion and sealed the door.

The place was silent.

Half of the alley and the entire Jiang Mansion belonged to her.

When the dust settled, it was already early June, and the summer was scorching hot.

She had adjutants and servants, and she didn't feel lonely among them, but felt very comfortable.

This was probably the most comfortable period of time for her.

The great revenge will be avenged and you will be relaxed and at ease.

"...What do outsiders say about me?" Yan Xin asked Bai Shuang.

Bai Shuang will ask for information.

"They are all scolding Guo Qinian and discussing whether she is a true royalist. When people mention you, they give you mixed reviews," Bai Shuang said.

Yan Xin: "Better than I imagined."

The "innocent" she played was an excellent mask that she still wears to this day.

Even if others say she is vicious, they will still be in awe of her because of her successful deeds and dare not step her into the mud.

If one day she fails and is kicked out of the Governor's Mansion, these stigmas will be piled on her.

"The disadvantage of not socializing at ordinary times is that I don't have many connections and I don't know anyone very well. The advantage is that if something goes wrong, the news won't come out, which makes it difficult for people to see through my reality." Yan Xin said.

Bai Shuang said yes.

"It's just that as the young lady of the Governor's Mansion, you can't hide all day long." She added.

"Are you worried?"

Yan Xin smiled: "A bit."

The night breeze in early summer was hot and dry, and Yan Xin had no appetite, so she asked Mrs. Cheng to make some cold noodles.

Jing Yuanzhao called her.

"Back to the city tomorrow afternoon." His voice was pleasant.

Yan Xin was affected by it, and her mood became a little brighter: "Okay."

He is coming back.

She immediately told Mrs. Cheng to cook some of Jing Yuanzhao's favorite dishes tomorrow.

He can't stand bland food and wants rich red sauce and big fish and meat.

Mrs. Cheng planned the menu overnight.

The next day, the inside and outside of Songxiang Courtyard were cleaned, waiting for Jing Yuanzhao to "come home".

He called and said he would be back in the evening.

Unexpectedly, he arrived at Songxiangyuan in the middle of the afternoon when the sun was at its strongest.

He was wearing an iron-gray military uniform, and his clothes were soaked with sweat from the inside out. Hair is dripping. My skin was hot and I was sweating profusely.

Yan Xin was surprised: "Why is it so hot?"

"I came back on horseback. A section of the official road was washed away by the rain in the past few days, and cars were blocked halfway. I really couldn't wait any longer," he said.

Yan Xin: "..."

"Prepare some cold water. I'll take a shower first," he said.

Yan Xin: "Change your clothes first and wait until it gets cooler before taking a shower. If you take a cold shower when you are so hot, you will get sick tonight."

Jing Yuanzhao smiled and said, "You can't get sick."

Banxia found his summer cloth clothes and brought him a basin of hot water.

Yan Xin asked him to wipe it.

He took her hand and said, "Wipe it for me."

"You are not a child."

"Help me, Zhuzhu'er." At this sentence, the voice became lower and particularly gentle.

He pecked her ear gently.

Yan's heart softened.

He held her face and kissed her: "I have done something big recently, Zhuzhu'er. It's so beautiful. What you did is amazing."

He kissed her and praised her, making Yan Xin soften.

She leaned against him, exchanged kisses with him, and said disdainfully to him: "You are covered in sweat, so you can't come to my bed."

"No." He held her waist with his hand, "If it weren't for your discomfort, I wouldn't like that bed at all."

Yan Xin's face was swollen.

She also warmed up.

They promised to do a simple scrubbing, but they came out an hour later.

Yan Xin's cheeks were rosy and there was a small amount of sweat on her forehead.

Jing Yuanzhao was wearing a blue linen gown and trousers, sitting at the dining table waiting to eat.

"...This is iced sour plum soup. Young Marshal, please drink some to cool down the heat and whet your appetite." Mrs. Cheng said.

Jing Yuanzhao drank most of the bowl in one breath.

Yan Xin drank another bowl and teased him: "Cow drink."

"Why, to drink sour plum soup, do you have to drink it slowly one sip at a time?"

"One bite makes you anxious to death?" Yan Xin smiled.

Jing Yuanzhao: "I'm in a hurry, but it's just not necessary."

Yan Xin: "..."

His favorite dinner is braised pork elbow.

After eating and drinking, he rested for a while and took a quick bath.

He wants to take Yan Xin out to play.

Yan Xin was slightly surprised: "It's already six o'clock."

The midsummer night comes late, and now the scorching sun hangs like a brazier in the sky, but it is already dusk after all.

"On this day, of course I have to go out to play at night. How about going out to play in broad daylight and dying from the heat?" Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin did not argue with him, but asked: "Where to go? Seawall?"

"You want to go to the seawall? No, it's too noisy. Let's be cleaner." Jing Yuanzhao said, "Let's go out of the city."

Yan Xin: "..."

She couldn't resist his whims, so she had no choice but to leave with him.

Jing Yuanzhao took her to a village on the outskirts of the city.

There was a clean awning boat in Zhuangzi near the river, and Jing Yuanzhao rowed it to the center of the river.

There is no moonlight tonight, only a few stars, and everything is dark. Only the thin gas lamp on the bow of the boat is left, spreading over the small area of ​​​​water.

The awning boat was covered with bedding.

Jing Yuanzhao did nothing, just let Yan Xin lie down against him.

"…What are you doing here?"

"Look at the stars and listen to the sound of the water." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin: "..."

"My mother-in-law has chosen a wedding date, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, on the seventh day of September." Jing Yuanzhao told her.

Yan Xin's heart moved slightly.

"The days to come will be more difficult than life in Songxiangyuan. I'm really afraid that you will regret marrying me," he said.

Yan Xin: "You look down on me so much? Since I agreed, how can I regret it?"

"I look down on myself." He smiled, "There are a lot of things. Zhuzhu'er, you will definitely miss the happy life living in Songxiangyuan."

Yan Xin's heart moved slightly.

She bit her lip lightly.

The eldest wife died, Yan Xin disappeared from public opinion, and she also tidied up the house given to her by the warlord.

But she hasn't moved yet.

Jing Yuanzhao knew that she was enjoying her current comfort.

He was about to marry her and personally break the innocence she had maintained for more than two years.

I just hope that when she gets busy, she will remember the time when the two of them listened to the sound of water and looked at the stars in the awning boat on a summer night, so that she can be more tolerant.

"Azhao, I have no regrets. I am lucky to be able to marry you." Yan Xin said.

"Zhu Zhu'er is so nice." Jing Yuanzhao kissed her lips.