Reborn Fierce Wife: Young Marshal Slowly Coaxes Her

It’s not that Yan Xin has lost her past life memories.

After her grandfather passed away, she lost the person who loved her most in the world. She was depressed, in a bad mood, and didn't care about many things.

Then he got sick again.

As a result, her memory of the two or three years between her grandfather's death and her marriage was vague.

It's not that I have amnesia, it's that I don't remember most things at all.

Now another life has passed.

Those things were like soaked notes, with only some traces of ink. It was completely unclear what was written.

In her previous life, Jiang Yunzhou was just her husband's brother, whom she had never met.

Banxia suddenly said "Uncle", Yan Xin was slightly surprised.

"He studied medicine at the Yan family, and the servants said he came here for Miss Six," Ban Xia said.

Yan Xin's brows furrowed: "Really?"

"He often gives you things, snacks, jewelry, etc., but you never accept them. Once I accepted them, you scolded me. Every time, you returned them. I went to return them." Banxia said.

Yan Xin looked at Banxia again.

Banxia was a little panicked: "Did I say something wrong, Miss?"

"No." Yan Xin said, "I just suddenly felt like..."

She seemed to understand why the Jiang family wanted to marry her.

It's ridiculous.

It turns out that her life can be decided so easily.

At noon, it rained heavily.

The heavy rain fell, dissipating the stifling heat in the courtyard, and the air became cooler.

Yan Xin's mood also improved a lot.

The rain soon stopped again.

The clouds cleared and the scorching sun shone on the green leaves in the courtyard. The leaves soaked in water were illuminated by the sun and turned green, fresh and full of vitality.

In order to confirm her guess, Yan Xin took a nap and asked Mrs. Cheng to open the box and pick out summer clothes again.

When she was at her parents' home, she loved lotus-colored tops and plain white skirts the most.

This color, worn by the girl, is like a ray of morning light falling in the mist. It is ethereal, charming, and very moving.

After her grandfather passed away, she didn't wear much. Then she got married and became a young lady. She dressed more solemnly and didn't wear any more.

Lotus color satin top, cool and soft. When she moved, the fabric would move and cling to her body, outlining her exquisite waist.

"Miss, you are so beautiful." Feng Ma and Sang Zhi both sighed.

Sister-in-law Cheng: "When our old lady was alive, the lady was more beautiful."

The girl who was raised in a deep house has an extraordinary memory, is kind, innocent and intelligent. Compared with the seventh lady, she is more graceful and charming, and her beauty is intoxicating.

"Women cannot be born so beautiful." Yan Xin said lightly.

As long as the means are powerful.

Her complexion was fair and even, but powder would make her look dull and pale, so she didn't use powder, just traced her eyebrows carefully and put some rouge on her cheeks.

The lips are smooth and red, plump and moist.

Yan Xin did not go to Shanjin Pavilion first, but walked to the small building in the main courtyard.

She made an excuse to find Jiang Siqiao.

On the way, I saw a few young people chatting and laughing.

"Third brother, when he comes back this time, he can find a job in the city hall."

"A talented person who studied abroad must be extraordinary. Third brother's future is limitless." Jiang Siqiao was also envious.

The man wearing a Western-style short-sleeved shirt and brown overalls was smiling and chatting with his brothers.

However, when he turned his eyes, he saw Yan Xin.

It was dusk at this time, and the slanting light was like broken gold, filtering through the treetops and falling on the woman.

She had dark hair and red lips, and the lilac color of her clothes cast a hint of lavender in her eyes, making her already gorgeous facial features even more coquettish.

She is as beautiful as an elf wandering into the world.

Jiang Yunzhou, the third young master of the Jiang family, choked for breath.

Not only him, but also Jiang Siqiao, the eldest young master and the second young master of the Jiang family seemed to be dazzled by Yan Xin's beauty.

"Is this Yan Xin?" Jiang Siqiao's heart suddenly beat wildly, restlessly and chaotically.

He never seemed to get a good look at her.

His wife, is she so beautiful?

Jiang Siqiao didn't take a good look at Yan Xin, and Yan Xin didn't dress herself up properly either.

He was still stunned when the third young master Jiang Yunzhou strode up to Yan Xin.

He was surprised and happy: "Mingzhu, why are you here? You heard that I was back and came here to see me?"

Yan Xin raised her eyes slightly, her eyes moving, charming and seemingly ignorant.

She didn't speak, but her eyes were very lively, as if she had said something.

She just looked at him quietly, smiled a little blankly, and walked towards Jiang Siqiao.

Jiang Yunzhou was slightly surprised.

He turned around and saw Yan Xin standing next to Jiang Siqiao, talking to him in a low voice.

He was very puzzled.

Jiang Siqiao took a few steps forward and called Yan Xin to come over: "Don't you and Third Brother know each other? Third Brother used to go to your house to play."

Then he said, "Third brother, she is Yan Xin, my young mistress."

Jiang Yunzhou's expression suddenly changed.

Before he could restrain his joy, his whole body froze.

His face suddenly changed, everyone was slightly surprised.

Yan Xin seemed to be confused and stood behind Jiang Siqiao.

"... Third brother, what's wrong with you?"

"What did you say?" Jiang Yunzhou's voice was hoarse and even a little trembling, "Zhu Zhu'er, what did he say?"

He shouted to Yan Xin.

Yan was at a loss and didn't answer him. He just asked Jiang Siqiao: "Master Xi, I don't remember Third Master very well. What's wrong with him?"

Jiang Yunzhou's hands were trembling slightly.

Jiang Siqiao is an insider and he understands. It's just that he didn't expect that the third brother went out to study, saw so much of the world, and still fell in love with Yan Xin.

Yan Xin is very beautiful, but also very vulgar.

"It's okay." Jiang Siqiao patted her shoulder, "The third brother may have just come back and is not used to it."

Jiang Yunzhou wanted to say something else, but the eldest young master stepped forward and put his arms around his shoulders: "Third brother, let's go quickly. Grandma is waiting."

Yan Xin and Jiang Siqiao were a few steps behind.

Half of her guesses were confirmed.

When several people entered the Shanjin Pavilion, the old lady and others had already sat down.

Zhang Qingya was sitting next to the eldest lady, peeling lychees for her and putting the tender white pulp on a sweet white porcelain plate.

"Third brother is here, grandma." Zhang Qingya said to the old lady.

When the old lady saw her grandson, her attitude was the same: "The mistress is back. Come to grandma and let me take a look."

Jiang Yunzhou took a deep look at his mother, but his expression still didn't come back.

The old lady held his hand and saw that his expression was stiff, and she couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong? His face looks wrong?"

Jiang Yunzhou had no choice but to find an excuse: "Grandma, I'm a little seasick. I'm still feeling uncomfortable right now."

"Then you should have a good rest." The old lady said.

Jiang Yunzhou: "It doesn't matter, I'll ask someone to make some sour plum soup."

The eldest lady ordered the maid.

At the same time, the eldest lady also saw the newly dressed Yan Xin, and her expression changed slightly.

She scowled.

During this dinner, no one made any more trouble, but the atmosphere was tense.

The eldest man and his aunt came later.

Jiang Zhiheng asked about his son studying abroad, but Jiang Yunzhou answered absent-mindedly, so that Jiang Zhiheng couldn't help but feel a little tempered: "Have you really graduated?"

Jiang Yunzhou came back to his senses: "Yes."

"Then why do you look so lost?" The elder frowned.

Jiang Yunzhou glanced in the direction of Yan Xin out of the corner of his eye.

The pain in his heart was about to overwhelm him.

When the eldest lady saw this, she was both happy and a little annoyed, and glanced at Yan Xin fiercely.

This glance confirmed Yan Xin's guess.

Yan Xin finally understood why Jiang Siqiao was in her room.

The Jiang family wanted to marry her just to get her over so they could kill her.

It turned out that Jiang Yunzhou liked her very much.

How can the eldest lady allow it?

She even cultivated her niece carefully. If she wants her to marry well, how can she let her son marry Yan Xin from a poor family?

But his son is stubborn.

Then tell him to give up and kill Yan Xin by the way.

There are ten thousand ways for a mother-in-law to take care of her daughter-in-law; it is also easy to let her die.

Yan Xin looked at Mrs. Jiang quietly.

"Life or death may not be in your hands." Yan Xin looked away.

Her expression returned to calm.