Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

The awning boat rocked gently.

Yan Xin fell asleep in a daze.

When I woke up, it was already late at night.

A quarter moon hangs on the water, and the broad river surface is like silver. The wind blows and the water moves, making the waves sparkle.

"Are you awake?" Jing Yuanzhao got up and hugged her gently.

Yan Xin: "Ah Zhao, look, the scenery is beautiful."

She had never seen the river past three in the morning.

The moon only climbed up in the middle of the night. The reeds in the distance and the lotus leaves nearby were bathed in the thin Qionghua. The night birds started up and flew away through the water waves. The tiny ripples slapped the side of the ship.

In silence, there is life.

"In our lifetime, I will accompany you to see all the beautiful scenery." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin smiled.

He got up and drank water.

He first poured a cup for Yan Xin to drink, then he rinsed his mouth and drank a large cup.

The two woke up. After the moon rose, the lake became light. The two sat on the stern of the boat and watched the scenery.

"Zhu Zhu'er, do you want to use a chamber pot?" he asked suddenly.

Yan Xin: "..."

He often left her speechless, yet so considerate.

"You go to the bow, I won't listen." He said, putting his feet into the river, stirring the water and covering up other sounds.

Yan Xin fights quickly.

It's much more convenient for him. I quickly cleaned up and washed my hands in the river water.

"Eat some preserves." Jing Yuanzhao added.

Yan Xin: "Eating candied fruit in the middle of the night?"

"Sour plum preserves will change the taste in your mouth. I want to kiss you later," he said.

Yan Xin was speechless again.

She rinsed her mouth with some green salt and then put a sour plum in her mouth.

"Zhang's death was beautifully done." Jing Yuanzhao also held a sour plum in his mouth, "Whether it's in the military or in the market, the focus of discussion is Guo Qinian."

"We will not be arrogant when raising daughters in the future." Yan Xin said, "Look at Guo Qinian, she..."

Jing Yuanzhao hugged her: "Last time we talked about our sons, now we talk about our daughters. How many should we have?"

Yan Xin: "I'm serious."

"Isn't it serious to have children? There is nothing more serious in the world. You can even say it in front of the ancestors in the ancestral hall." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin was willing to be defeated.

She didn't avoid it, but told him, "I'll just let it happen and I'll have as many children as I can."

"How many do you want?"

"Two." Yan Xin said, "A son and a daughter."

Jing Yuanzhao: "Then let's have two children!"

"Have you finished talking about the serious things? Can you say Guo Qinian?" Yan Xinxiao asked.

Jing Yuanzhao: "I really don't want to mention her, it's so disappointing."

Yan Xin: "I really appreciate her solving such a big problem for me."

The eldest wife Zhang has been like a tortoise for most of this year, lying motionless. She knew clearly that something bad might have happened to her son, but she still kept her composure.

The concubine in the main courtyard is a wallflower. Yan Xin can only use her once more, and she has to kill the eldest lady with a fatal blow.

Things are easy to do, but how to end them is troublesome.

Fortunately, Guo Qinian gave Yan Xin the steps.

Her "disappearance", the maid Shi Xiaolan who she arranged to enter Jiang Mansion, and her attendant Sun Haisheng all helped Yan Xin greatly.

Without Guo Qinian and the Zhang family, Yan Xin would not have been able to blame the death of his eldest wife Zhang on the royalists.

"...I still have Zhang Fu and Zheng Yalan. If there are any changes in the royalist party in the future, she will be needed." Yan Xin said.

Jing Yuanzhao: "Speaking of the Royalists, I have good news for you: Their base camp was found by my uncle. My uncle contacted Governor Nie of Jincheng, captured a group of supporters, and destroyed one of their bases."

Yan Xin sat up a little straighter: "Really?"

"I had suspected that my uncle had gone to the west. At the beginning of the year, I asked Tang Bai to send Mrs. Lu. In addition to bringing Tang Bai and Lu Jing together, I also asked him to go to Jincheng to do a business. By the way, I would follow up on the deal and send my spies from Tianjin. Jincheng." Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin: "Tell me about it."

On major matters, she knew nothing.

Her vision is too low, and she can only enjoy herself on one-third of an acre of land.

She didn't quite understand the overall situation outside.

Jing Yuanzhao told her one by one.

The two talked for a long time. When Yan Xin heard about her uncle's success, she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief: "Does it mean that you dug Zhang Yi's lair?"

"He has three cunning rabbit holes and a double eagle gate. He can't be killed at once." Jing Yuanzhao said.

"It's good that the first step is successful." Yan Xin said.

Then he asked, "When will uncle come back?"

"I hope he will come back after my wedding." Jing Yuanzhao said.

"Why?"

"I'm afraid you'll regret it and run away with him," Jing Yuanzhao said.

Yan Xin slapped him: "What boring words."

Jing Yuanzhao smiled, pressed her down and kissed her.

The more they kissed, the stickier they became, and he carried her back to the cabin.

As the morning light faded, Yan Xin opened her slightly heavy eyelids and saw the first ray of light on the horizon.

Her whole body was soft and she was too lazy to move.

The sun rises from the other side of the river, whitening at first, then gradually becoming golden.

Suddenly there was light on the green and black river surface, and everything in silence suddenly woke up.

She was lying in the cabin of the awning boat, watching the sunrise. Next to her lay Jing Yuanzhao, who was very tired and was catching up on his sleep.

The ultimate beauty in the world is not as good as this moment.

She is happy and light.

Her future is as bright as the rising sun.

She is not afraid anymore.

At dawn, they returned to the city and rushed back to Songxiangyuan for breakfast.

Mrs. Cheng made shredded pork noodles.

There is a secret to noodles: boil the pork bones for five hours, until the meat and bones have melted into the soup, and then use that soup to mix the noodles.

Therefore, Mrs. Cheng casually sprinkled a few drops of soy sauce, dried shrimps and spring onions on the white noodles, and Jing Yuanzhao also ate two bowls.

Yan Xin couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Did you become a beggar in your last life?" she said.

Jing Yuanzhao: "Sister-in-law Cheng's craftsmanship is good. I am really capable. If I find a fiancée, I will have capable people around me."

Praising two people in one sentence, Yan Xin said he was glib.

After Jing Yuanzhao returned to the city, he openly asked the warlord for three days' leave.

The reason is also very fair: "I want to accompany my fiancée."

The warlord could not utter a single word of rebuttal.

He took Yan Xin to eat, drink, listen to operas, shop, and dance.

In the next few days, he will have a meeting at the Governor's Mansion and does not need to go out recently.

The Governor's Mansion is holding a happy event. Sheng Rouzhen's wedding is on the eighth day of June.

On the fifth day of June, Madam finally let Sheng Rouzhen and Jing Shuhong out.

Yan Xin had lunch at the Governor's Mansion and met Sheng Rouzhen.

She was detained for almost half a year.

She was as quiet as if she had no expression on her face. When she saw the Madam and the Overseer, she still called them the same names, but she didn't speak much.

Madam wanted to ask her to reflect.

Seeing her like this, she was not convinced. There was no reflection at all, but a lot of resentment accumulated.

"Xiniang is going to change your wedding clothes. You can prepare for the wedding with peace of mind. Everything is ready." Madam said to her.

"Thank you, Mom." Sheng Rouzhen only said this.

Madame nodded.

Faced with her silence, Madam didn't say a single unnecessary word.

There is no need for any words between the two of them.

The relationship has broken down to this point, and you can still say a few words, which is already very polite and considerate.