Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

The summer in Yicheng is very long this year.

The heat is unbearable.

But Yanxin felt cold.

Wearing the pendant Jing Yuanzhao threw to her, she restrained all her emotions and helped the governor's wife to serve on the board.

The uncle did not come back, Sheng Rouzhen was killed on the spot, Jing Yuanzhao's whereabouts were unknown, and his wife collapsed.

Madam's fever persists.

Yan Xin checks her pulse. She has no obvious symptoms.

This is the scariest thing.

Yan Xin has to take care of her and help her with housework.

The two servants given to her by Madam, Ge Sao and Wei Ming, came into play at this time. They were familiar with many things in the Governor's Mansion and helped Yan Xin a lot.

Yan Xin never allowed herself to think about Jing Yuanzhao's whereabouts.

"He will come back." She just told herself.

She moved to the Governor's Mansion and lived in Zhang Nanshu's small building.

A telegram was sent to the Zhang family in Beicheng. Zhang Nanshu's second brother was about to "escort" Jing Zhonglin back and pick up Zhang Nanshu by the way.

Zhang Nanshu will go home soon.

For Yan Xin, this is adding insult to injury.

But Zhang Nanshu had to leave. She is a "hostage". If Jing Zhonglin wants to come back, she has to go back. This is a major military matter.

She said nothing.

Zhang Nanshu, on the other hand, cried several times and got angry with her wet nurse.

The wet nurse repeatedly advised her: "Nan Shu, if you don't leave, the commander will be at a disadvantage."

"Why this time? How can you tell me to rest assured? I have to at least wait for Tie Liaoda to come back." Zhang Nanshu said.

Wet nurse: "We can't allow you and me to make the decision. The two families have agreed, and a hundred thousand troops have been adapted to garrison."

Yan Xin knew about it and helped her: "Nan Shu, there is no such thing as a feast that lasts forever. If we are destined, we will still get together. I have never doubted your sincerity towards me."

Zhang Nanshu felt even sadder when she looked at her obviously thin but calm face.

"Zhuzhu, why are you in such trouble?" Zhang Nanshu said.

"If it's not a desperate situation, it's not difficult." Yan Xin said, "Uncle is going home soon, and Mom will make it through. A-Zhao will also come back."

"He sure will!"

The two were silent for a long time, and Yan Xin suddenly said, "Before at Longhua Temple, I told Azhao and my uncle that I didn't like any of them. If I change my mind, I will die badly."

Zhang Nanshu was shocked: "It doesn't matter!"

"Later, A-Zhao went to reshape the golden body of the Bodhisattva and also helped me do good deeds. I think the words were like water and could not be taken away, but they were just transferred to him." Yan Xin said.

Zhang Nanshu pinched her face hard: "You are not allowed to think nonsense."

Yan Xin blinked, tears rolling down her face: "Nan Shu, did I hurt him?"

"No." Zhang Nanshu said firmly, "Cry, don't hold it in."

Yan Xin cried bitterly.

She cried until her head hurt.

After she finished crying, Zhang Nanshu's wet nurse cooked a delicious meal for her.

Yan Xin was in a much better mood after eating, and said to Zhang Nanshu, "I'm going to see my mother."

She went to see the Overseer's wife.

Madam's high fever has gone away, but she has no energy. She can't even cry like Yan Xin.

"...Why are your eyes swollen?" she asked Yan Xin.

Yan Xin: "Nan Shu provoked me just now, and I cried for a while."

The lady smiled: "Crying makes me feel better."

"You can also cry." Yan Xin said.

Madam: "I'm brewing."

Then he asked her, "How have you been handling things these days? Are you tired?"

"It's okay." Yan Xin said.

The warlord has returned home.

During this period, the water in the moat was drained.

Sheng Rouzhen's body was almost found; Jing Yuanzhao was alive but not dead.

It may be that the explosion at that time triggered a whirlpool of water in the moat, and he was swept away by the waves. The river first connects to the river and then to the sea.

If I try to find him again, there is little hope.

The warlord suddenly aged several years.

Jing Yuanzhao was his most valued son. He was capable, ambitious, and had prestige in the military to convince everyone.

In the eyes of the governor, the children of Xifu inherited the legacy of their uncle, and Jing Yuanzhao inherited his mantle.

Not only was his beloved son missing, but his heir was also gone.

This incident had a huge impact on the warlord.

"Abba." Yan Xin stepped aside.

The Overseer nodded at her.

"The fever is gone." The warlord touched his wife's forehead, "Do you feel better?"

"much better."

"What do you want to eat?" the warlord asked her.

The lady said, "I want to eat something light."

Yan Xin then said: "Mom, I'll go to the kitchen and give you instructions."

The lady nodded.

When Yan Xin left, the warlord glanced at her back.

Madam: "What's wrong?"

Warlord: "It's nothing. Get well soon, and Azhao will be back."

Madame nodded.

The warlord still needs to find people, has military affairs, and also needs to receive the special commissioner Zhang Shuai from Beicheng. He is very busy.

"What did Xifu say to him?" Madam frowned slightly, "Did she say bad things about Zhu Zhu'er?"

It's not that she just guessed, but that she knew He Menglan too well.

How could He Menglan not provoke this good opportunity?

The warlord went to the outer study alone to sit alone.

Madam's guess was good, He Menglan did mention Yan Xin.

"...Last time, Taoist Master Xiaoyun said she was a monster. As a result, Xiaoyun lost. It must be because she is a better person. She is very evil and unlucky." He Menglan said to the warlord.

The warlord frowned involuntarily.

His daughter Jing Feiyan was beside her and immediately stopped He Menglan: "Mom, the only lady I have at this time is Sister Yan, don't say these words!"

He Menglan refused to give up: "Did I say something wrong? Her mother-in-law's family is in great decline. It seems that the whole family is dead."

Jing Feiyan raised her voice: "These gossips are not yours to say! Even if they are right, shouldn't they be said at this time?"

The warlord looked at his little daughter and said nothing.

He Menglan's voice softened: "I mean what I say but I don't mean what I mean."

The military governor was slightly surprised to see that she had calmed down.

The younger daughter still has a way to cure He Menglan.

He said: "When something goes wrong in the family, we should unite as one. Only harmony will prosper."

He Menglan gave a rare meek hum.

On the way back, the governor heard He Menglan's words: "Her husband's entire family is dead."

"Xiaoyun said she is a monster."

The warlord's heart felt heavy.

He shouldn't believe in evil, but he just...

"There must be something wrong with the car used for the wedding. Sheng Rouzhen is grounded, so she can't arrange this. It's just someone else who arranged it."

"It's neither early nor late, but at this time, the house is uneasy."

Yan Xin has helped the Jing family a lot.

She saved the lives of Jing Yuanzhao and Sheng Yuanshan; she also made several suggestions for the Governor's Mansion and avoided several major disasters.

"Is she too valuable for the Jing family to bear?" Governor Jing suddenly thought.

The Jiang family couldn't bear it.

Some people's lives are extremely precious and cannot be controlled by ordinary people. Most of the people around her will suffer because of her, so the emperor is said to be a loner.

The warlord shuddered when he thought of this.

He is a conservative general with no particularly big ambitions.

He was really scared.