Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Yan Xin wrote a letter to Zhang Nanshu in the first month of the first month, but there was no reply until early March.

The reply was as simple as her telegram.

"I am at peace, don't think about it."

Yan Xin read these words again and again, frowning deeply.

She chatted with Bai Shuang about it.

"I'm very worried about Nan Shu's situation." Yan Xin said.

Zhang Nanshu's words were heavier than the telegram, and Yan Xin could feel her pressure.

Yan Xin couldn't predict what kind of crisis was hidden behind such a perfunctory text for a person who loved to talk and laugh.

She didn't doubt that the relationship was raw.

"Bai Shuang, maybe Nan Shu wants me to accompany her." Yan Xin said.

Bai Shuang: "You can't leave here, my wife needs you too."

"Yes." Yan Xin said, and then asked Bai Shuang, "Can you help me go to Beicheng to see how Nan Shu is doing?"

"Do you really want me to go?" Bai Shuang was a little worried, "You are not safe yourself. If I am not by your side, others will take advantage of it."

Yan Xin: "You are right."

She, a mud bodhisattva, was crossing the river, unable to protect herself, and her situation was not ideal.

But she was really worried about Zhang Nanshu, so she said, "I sent an adjutant to give Nanshu a birthday gift. Judging from her reaction, a letter is too short and can't explain much."

Bai Shuang: "That's fine."

Yan Xin: "You are familiar with the people in the Adjutant's Office. Go and tell Lang Feijie to pick a reliable person and let him go."

Bai Shuang said yes, turned around and went out.

Banxia came in to talk.

Without saying a few words, Banxia got a little greedy and went to Aunt Cheng to ask for pastries.

Bai Shuang came back and told Yan Xin: "Adjutant Lang has arranged for people to leave at any time."

Then he told Yan Xin, "Deputy Officer Lang also said that his wife is more than three months pregnant and should take the initiative to tell you."

Yan Xin:!

She went to the small kitchen and pulled out Banxia.

Banxia stuffed her mouth with pastries: "...I'm fine. I couldn't eat before, but now I'm fine. I have a good appetite."

Yan Xin: "You didn't even take the initiative to tell me!"

Banxia: "I want to say something, but you are too busy. I had no appetite before and felt uncomfortable every day, so I was too lazy to talk. Now I have an appetite."

Yan Xin held her hand and checked her pulse.

Banxia felt a little weak, so Yan Xin made another prescription and called Lang Feijie in.

"... Don't be too greasy in your nourishment. Keep an eye on her and don't let her eat randomly. People who are twins must be careful when moving." Yan Xin said.

Lang Feijie responded one by one.

Yan Xin saw that Ban Xia was not paying attention, but felt worried, and said to the two of them: "My big shopkeeper, after his wife became pregnant, the couple also thought it was a good life. Then something happened..."

Lang Feijie tensed up.

Yan Xin: "There are many people who hate me, and you two are my confidants. If anything happens, I'm really afraid."

Banxia also became more serious: "Miss, don't worry, I will be careful in everything."

"I borrowed someone from my grandmother's house. The servants around my grandmother were all trained by Zhu Shichang and his wife. They are all smart and reliable.

Banxia still has the temper of a child, and the lieutenant cannot be at home every day, so someone must accompany Banxia. "Yan Xin said.

Lang Feijie and Banxia both agreed and thanked Yan Xin.

Yan Xin also told his wife about this happy event.

The lady took a pound of blood swallow and gave it to Yan Xin, asking Yan Xin to give it to Pinellia ternata.

Yan Xin was indeed rewarded, and took Pinellia ternata to the lady to thank her.

With the news that Jing Yuanzhao was indeed alive, and another happy event in Banxia, ​​Yan Xin felt much better, and her life seemed to be promising.

However, the situation took a turn for the worse.

The warlord suddenly asked Yan Xin to go to the study room.

Yan Xin thought Madam or Sheng Yuanshan was there, so she didn't think anything of it.

Unexpectedly, there is only the warlord.

The warlord's face didn't look good.

He asked Yan Xin to sit down and asked the lieutenants to exit.

The back of Yan Xin's backbone is the beginning of the pen.

"Zhuzhu'er, Abba has something to discuss with you." The governor's face was solemn.

Yan Xin: "Abba, please give me your orders."

"You have very good medical skills and are extremely smart. My father wants to send you abroad to study Western medicine," the military governor said.

Yan Xin's mind buzzed.

She relied on her wife and Sheng Yuanshan to gain a foothold in the Governor's Mansion.

Ever since Taoist Xiaoyun appeared, Yan Xin's trust in the warlord's heart was hanging by a thread.

Many people keep a low profile. When one does not have absolute power, being high-profile will not only arouse gratitude, but fear.

Just like the warlord versus Yan Xin.

As long as someone provokes and deliberately slanders Yan Xin, the Overseer will take it seriously. Comparing it with Yan Xin's previous "ability to pinch and calculate", the Overseer will become more and more frightened as he thinks about it.

Yan Xin's heart felt cold.

If only she were a man. If she were a man, the warlord might not dare to treat her like this.

"Abba, I really want to study Western Medicine. Thank you for planning for me. I know you are doing your best for me," Yan Xin said.

There is no need to break up.

She is the madam's adopted daughter and Jing Yuanzhao's fiancée. She must live in the Jing family. If you can't give a fatal blow, just greet him with a smile.

Jing Yuanzhao had told her that those who were afraid of death would die first, and she could not be frightened in front of the governor.

She must be diplomatic.

The warlord was obviously relieved: "You are the most reasonable, and I saw you right. Girls nowadays, reading some foreign ink has only advantages and no disadvantages."

Then he said, "You and Jia Tong go together, and your father will find a school for you over there. You two take care of each other."

Yan Xin: "When are you leaving?"

"The sooner the better," said the Overseer.

Yan Xin looked at him.

This glance made him feel a little guilty, so he said in a tactful tone: "In one month, someone from the school will make arrangements for you. Money is not a problem."

Yan Xin smiled peacefully: "Abba, under normal circumstances, the elders will not listen to the opinions of the younger ones. You still come to ask me, this is because you value me, I understand it in my heart."

The more obedient and docile she was, the more flustered the warlord became.

He was alert.

"Ordinary fathers are still domineering, but you are still the governor. Abba, I will not be ungrateful, but I will hate you. In that way, I am ignorant of good and evil, and I have let down your heart." Yan Xin said.

Warlord: "Zhuzhu'er, my father is very pleased that you think so. You are a good boy, and my father is not wrong about you."

"Then Dad, do you need anything else from me?" Yan Xin asked.

Warlord: "...You need to talk to your mother. You tell your mother that it was you and Jia Tong who made an appointment. The future is more important.

When you come back from your studies, your father will build a Chinese hospital for you and you will be the director. When the time comes, Abba will provide all the land and money. "

Yan Xin pondered: "I'm afraid Mommy will be sad."

"When a child leaves the nest, every mother is sad." The warlord said, "But children must leave the wings of their parents in order to grow."

Yan Xin nodded quietly.

"Zhu Zhu'er, have we agreed?" the warlord asked.

Yan Xin: "Abba, let me think about it, okay? I will give you an answer in five days."