Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Sheng Yuanshan picked up Yan Xin.

As soon as he left, Lu Jing couldn't help but say: "Sheng Lv Zuo is so handsome."

Lu Peng: "I want to tell Tang Bai."

"It's different. Tang Bai is also very handsome. Sheng Lvzuo's handsomeness is more sinister and alluring." Lu Jing said.

The eldest young lady couldn't help laughing: "Do you praise him or scold him?"

Lu Jing: "I praise him."

"That doesn't sound like a compliment."

Zhu Congran, the second young mistress, said: "Ajing said that Sheng Lvzuo is very mysterious. He looks gentle, but in fact he is unfathomable."

"That's right, that's what I mean." Lu Jing said, "Look at how humble and gentleman he is. It's really weird to see how the military evaluates him as a 'jade-faced Rakshasa'."

"Ajing has really grown up and can talk about men unscrupulously." Lu Peng said.

Lu Jing wants to fight her.

Several people laughed together again.

Yan Xin and Sheng Yuanshan returned to the Governor's Mansion, and she was relatively silent on the way.

Sheng Yuanshan tilted his head slightly: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I drank some wine." Yan Xin said.

"But you have a headache?"

"It's okay, I'm just very tired and want to rest for a while," she said.

In other words, she didn't want to chat.

Sheng Yuanshan did not speak again.

Bai Shuang followed the car and sat in the front passenger seat, glancing this way out of the corner of his eye.

The car went all the way to the Governor's Mansion and then drove into the inner courtyard.

"Can I leave?" Sheng Yuanshan asked her when she got off the car.

Yan Xin nodded.

She was about to walk in, but stopped again: "Uncle."

"Ok?"

"You're too close," Yan Xin said, "I'm afraid of hurting you."

Sheng Yuanshan stood there, Yuehua slapped him all over, and his expression became more and more cold and distant.

His smile was as light as Qionghua's: "I don't have any hope, Zhuzhu'er. If Azhao doesn't come back, you will be his for the rest of your life. If he comes back, I can still compete with him."

He added, "I never thought about crossing the line."

"Uncle, I'm drunk, just think that I'm drunk," Yan Xin said.

She turned around and returned to her small building.

The foreign wine had plenty of stamina. She sat in the new-style bathtub bought by Zhang Nanshu, her cheeks burning like fire.

My mind is also dizzy.

The people serving downstairs vaguely heard her crying.

"Is it Miss crying?" Mrs. Cheng was worried.

Bai Shuang: "I'll go take a look."

She quickly went downstairs and was sure that Yan Xin was crying.

"Why did you come down? Didn't you try to persuade me?" Mrs. Cheng was very anxious.

Bai Shuang: "Let the eldest lady cry. When she is not drunk, she would not dare to cry like this. She needs to cry."

Yan Xin cried until her voice became hoarse and she vomited all her dinner.

Bai Shuang helped her rinse her mouth and gave her hangover soup.

"The eldest lady has gone to bed." After working for a while, Bai Shuang went downstairs and said to everyone, "I'm on night watch, you all go to bed."

Everyone went to rest.

Only Feng's mother didn't go. She needed to go over the accounts of their small building in the past few days.

All the expenses of Yan Xin's small building were not paid by the Governor's Mansion. She paid for them herself. Even if she had to go to the Governor's Mansion, she would ask Feng's mother to pay for the reward.

She is not a young lady, she is just an adopted daughter now. Her food and clothing expenses have been used by other people, which is not justified.

The lady will certainly not say anything.

It's just that the kid is difficult to deal with.

"The eldest lady cried once, she should feel better." Feng's mother poured tea for Bai Shuang, and the two of them chatted for a while.

Bai Shuang felt that Yan Xin should cry more and vent some of her bad emotions.

"The eldest lady has changed a lot." Feng's mother said.

Bai Shuang: "What has changed?"

"When she was sad before, I felt like she wanted to huddle up and find a hole to hide. Now that she is sad, she dares to stand upright," Feng's mother said.

Bai Shuang: "...it seems so."

"The pain in the past was in the seams of her bones, and she could not express her suffering; the sadness now is only in her heart. When the young marshal comes back, the pain in her heart will be healed." Feng's mother added.

Bai Shuang nodded.

The next day, when the sun shone in through the cracks in the curtains, Yan Xin woke up.

She went downstairs, and Mrs. Cheng prepared white porridge for her.

"...I seemed to have gone crazy with alcohol last night." Yan Xin rubbed his head.

"Fortunately, I just cried once." Mrs. Cheng smiled.

Yan Xin: "I seem to have said something to my uncle."

Asked Bai Shuang again, "Did I quarrel with him?"

"No. You and the traveler didn't say anything important," Bai Shuang said.

She yawned.

She kept watch all night, fearing that Yan Xin would make a fuss again at night.

"You go catch up on your sleep, I'm not going out today." Yan Xin said to Bai Shuang.

She thought about what she had said to her uncle last night.

Maybe he didn't say anything particularly important, she really couldn't remember.

Sheng Yuanshan went to Lu's house to pick her up, and she was surprised. With Bai Shuang by her side, it's safe to go out. Moreover, the Lu family would send an adjutant to see him off when he returned at night.

There is no need for uncle to make that trip.

Yan Xin was not very happy at that time. It's just that it's not convenient for her to say anything in front of people, but she always feels that she has something to tell him.

After getting in the car, the car was shaking slightly, and she was getting drunk.

My subsequent thinking was a bit unstructured and unsystematic. What she thought when she was confused was completely different from when she was sober, so that she could not deduce what she said at that time.

Yan Xin had breakfast and went to the meeting hall.

There was nothing major in the morning. Yan Xin took care of some daily entertainment for Madam.

Went to Madam's place for lunch at noon.

Sheng Yuanshan and the military governor left early in the morning and went to the station.

"Did the Lu family treat you to a sumptuous dinner?" Madam asked her.

"It's very rich, and it's all my favorite food." Yan Xin said, "I also drank a lot of foreign wine. My uncle went to pick me up. I don't know if he went crazy because of the drunkenness."

"No, the mountains in the distance are important," the lady said.

The two of them were talking, and the adjutant came in to announce that the two ladies from Xifu had arrived.

The lady asked them to come in.

"...Let me see, this face is better." Madam pulled Jing Jiatong over and looked at the injuries on her face.

Jing Jiatong: "The ointment my sister gave me is very useful."

"Sister, thank you for standing up for my sister last time," Jing Feiyan also said.

Yan Xin: "It takes a little effort."

After chatting for a while, the lady asked them both about their purpose of coming.

"...Our family only has one meal together on New Year's Eve. But the Mid-Autumn Festival is a festival of reunion. I would like to invite both families to go to the old house and spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with my grandmother." Jing Feiyan said.

Then he said, "Let's make some fun on both sides. Don't worry, if my mother says something wrong, I will advise her to go home alone."

Madam: "There was no such rule in previous years. What did the warlord say?"

"I asked you first. If you agree, Abba will definitely agree." Jing Feiyan smiled.

The lady also smiled: "You are so clever. But I am going to spoil the fun. I have not been in good health recently and cannot stand the noise. You can celebrate the festival by yourselves."

The smile on Jing Feiyan's face was a little forced: "I was rude, madam. However, this year, my sister will celebrate the festival together, so won't she be allowed to accompany her grandmother?"

Madam: "Let me discuss it with the governor first."

Jing Feiyan was overjoyed: "You love me the most. If you are willing to discuss it with my father, my father will definitely agree."