Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

Sun Mu took Yan Xin and Zhang Nanshu and exchanged a few words with Wu Peng.

He changed his position and blocked Yan Xin and Zhang Nanshu behind him.

Wu Peng was originally going to send them away, but suddenly changed his mind and said to Sun Mu, "Sixth Young Master, why don't you stay for dinner."

Sun Mu: "I think so. I'm just afraid that if I delay Uncle Wu's affairs, my father will whip me."

"No way, I'll keep you." Wu Peng smiled eagerly, always looking at Yan Xin from the corner of his eye.

Sun Mu glanced at Zhang Nanshu and then at Yan Xin.

Yan Xin immediately shook her head, indicating that she wanted to go back.

"Who is this lady?" Wu Peng asked.

Sun Mu: "He is also my friend."

Wu Peng smiled and said: "Sixth Young Master is so lucky."

"I'm young and I don't make many friends at this time. When I'm as old as Uncle Wu, I won't be able to make friends anymore," Sun Mu said.

Wu Peng's smile froze slightly.

Sun Mu took Yan Xin and Zhang Nanshu out of the Wanguo Hotel.

As soon as she got in the car, Zhang Nanshu scolded: "That old pervert, his eyes almost fell off the pig. Ask my father to kill him later."

Sun Mu: "Don't be angry and do serious things."

Then he asked Yan Xin, "Miss Yan, why are you leaving?"

Wu Peng obviously wanted to keep his face, and Sun Mu also hinted to her that he could protect her.

This is a good opportunity.

Maybe Yan Xin is scared?

Sun Mu didn't want to force others into trouble, so he had to evacuate first.

Yan Xin: "I saw that young man following the crowd. His name is Asong, I know him."

Sun Mu pondered: "Those people at the back? Those people are from Japan."

"But I have seen that young man. He sent me a signal, and I can understand it." Yan Xin said, "That's why I hurriedly came out."

Zhang Nanshu: "Who is he?"

Sun Mu: "What's the signal?"

Yan Xin: "I can't explain it right now. Let's go back first."

Sun Mu and Zhang Nanshu both thought that she was unwilling to reveal the secret, so they didn't ask any more questions.

When the car returned to Shuai's Mansion, Yan Xin immediately ran to find Bai Shuang.

She and Bai Shuang drove a car and went out.

"Look for the river near the Wanguo Hotel. It should be a bigger river." Yan Xin said.

Bai Shuang: "There is only one river, which is connected to the moat. It is just one mile next to the Wanguo Hotel."

She drove over.

A new style of road was built along the river. Bai Shuang asked Yan Xin what he was looking for.

"Find a stone, about the size of a watermelon, with a bow mark on it," Yan Xin said.

She met Asong.

A Song sent her a signal, and Yan Xin understood its meaning in her mind for some reason.

Thinking about it further, her head ached. Therefore, she could only capture her moment of inspiration.

That signal is a bow-shaped marking stone by the river. The stone is the size of a watermelon.

——These signals appeared in her mind without warning. It's like a long-ago memory, floating on the surface with the impact of the river.

She and Bai Shuang searched along the river embankment for almost two hours, but found nothing.

"Miss, do you have a more precise location? There are many big rocks by the river." Bai Shuang said.

Yan Xin is gone.

She could only think of so much.

When it was getting dark, Bai Shuang called Yan Xin to come over and take a look.

Yan Xin and she both had backaches from bending down to search.

Looking down, I saw a very faint trace, which was a bow shape.

It looks like it was randomly painted on a nearby stone.

"Open this." Yan Xin said.

In the last light of the evening, Bai Shuang saw that the wet mud under the stone was turned over, and he immediately became energetic: "Miss!"

Yan Xin: "Hush, dig quickly."

She stood sentry to see if anyone from the Western Zhou Dynasty was approaching, while Bai Shuang went to dig out the wet mud.

It wasn't buried deep, it was a tattered rag that was heavily stained with oil. Even if someone digs it out, it will not continue to dig deeper.

Shake it open and there is a small oil paper bag inside.

Very thin.

"Pick it up and move away quickly." Yan Xin said.

No one came, only some people walked here and there, no one stayed for long, and no one monitored.

Yan Xin and Bai Shuang returned to the car dirty.

The car drove back to the handsome manor, and Yan Xin and Bai Shuang entered the yard together, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them returned to Zhang Nanshu's small courtyard first.

The wet nurse was shocked by the two of them: "Did you fall into the mud pit?"

Yan Xin: "Help us prepare hot water for bathing."

She and Bai Shuang went to the bathroom and unfolded the oil paper bag.

Inside is a drawing.

The curve on the drawing looks like it was drawn casually, but only one position is marked.

"What is this?" Bai Shuang couldn't understand.

Yan Xin looked at it again and again, and said to Bai Shuang: "Look at this place, does it look like the mouth of a well going down?"

"Secret room?" Bai Shuang cheered up, "It looks a bit like it."

When she said this, she looked a little excited, "If there is a secret room, is the young commander hiding in the secret room?"

Yan Xin's emotions are very rational.

She felt no pleasure and no shivers. She seemed to have suppressed her emotions, allowing herself to analyze calmly and indifferently.

"Miss, can we ask the person who sent the message? He must know." Bai Shuang said.

Yan Xin: "He is a guest here. Once he leaks something, he may suffer disaster, so he can't say it clearly. You can't find him."

"Looking for help from Miss Nan Shu?"

"She is not as powerful as her brothers. If we ask her for help, her eldest and second brothers may spy on her and get ahead of us," Yan Xin said.

If nothing bothers the two masters, they still have to find Zhang Zhi.

Since he told him about it first and Yan Xin told him what he saw, let's continue to trust him at this time.

Whether it is an enemy or a friend, I will not judge for the time being.

She took a bath and went to find Zhang Zhi as expected.

Zhang Zhi got the map and was even more confused than Yan Xin: "What is this? There are no useful landmarks. Beicheng is so big, you want me to find a needle in a haystack?"

"It must be near the Wanguo Hotel. Since Wu Peng lives in the Wanguo Hotel, he must have a stronghold nearby. He helps Qibele do things." Yan Xin said.

Zhang Zhi: "You can't tell where it is from this map. Let's go search it, just to alert the enemy. They will transfer the hostages."

Yan Xin: "That's why I entrusted it to you."

"It's not the secret room of the Wanguo Hotel. The location of this wellhead is very important." Zhang Zhi said, "It is the easiest place to break through."

Yan Xin thought of the tattered rag.

The rag was oily and smelled like scallions and mutton.

A few days ago, Zhang Nanshu took Yan Xin out for dinner and they had this dish.

Yan Xin immediately said: "The mutton restaurant is the closest mutton restaurant to the Wanguo Hotel. The well over there is another entrance to this secret room."

Zhang Zhi: "Okay, if you have this information, you can go find it."

Yan Xin: "I'm going too. Bai Shuang and I will disguise ourselves and follow your people."

Zhang Zhi gave her a stern look: "Don't make trouble."

Yan Xin: "I won't cause trouble. If you really find him and I'm here, you will get two hostages. Second Young Master, this matter is good for you. Take me with you."

Late at night, Zhang Zhi secretly controlled the people in the mutton restaurant.

There were seven or eight civilian soldiers with guns hidden in the restaurant, and Zhang Zhi's men eliminated them one by one.

With these people, we should have found the right place.

There is a well in the back kitchen yard of the restaurant. There is indeed an entrance in the diagonal direction of the well.

Yan Xin said to Zhang Zhi: "Baishang and I will go in first. If there is any trap, let us go there to avoid accidentally hurting your people."

Zhang Zhi: "You are very brave. Okay, you two get off first."

That map is in Yan Xin's mind.

Yan Xin and Bai Shuang entered from the chute and slid down all the way. They walked very fast.

The secret room is complicated, dark and damp, and there are three misleading intersections that cannot be passed without prompts.

Yan Xin held a flashlight in her hand and swung it forward. When someone raised his hand to block the light, she stopped.

In front of a beam of light, she saw Jing Yuanzhao.

All this is so real, but it seems like a dream.

"Miss, the eldest lady is the young marshal!" Bai Shuang trembled and raised his voice slightly, "Miss, there are many people coming."