After rebirth, I became the villain’s sister-in-law Bai Yueguang

Zhao Jingmo was extremely disappointed because her aunt now hated her because of her snitching, calling her a white-eyed wolf.

Jiang Wancheng comforted Zhao Jingmo.

But there was no concrete way to help her solve her immediate worries.

A lot of cherry picking.

Jiang Wancheng and the others only took away one frame, and the rest were given to Sister-in-law He, Zhao Jingmo, and Xie Piao'er.

At this point, Xie Piao'er stayed in Zhaojiacun, and the guilt that Jiang Wancheng and others felt towards her finally dissipated.

When we rushed back to Wushan, it was getting late.

After working hard all day, Jiang Wancheng was already exhausted.

When she got home, Lin Baiwei was already cooking in the kitchen, so she went directly back to the room, washed her face, and then fell on the kang to rest.

Drowsily, Jiang Wancheng seemed to have fallen asleep.

In the dream, she seemed to be in chaos.

In front of her was clearly Mr. Meng wearing a green-faced fang mask, but suddenly he turned into Meng Xingzhi holding a folding fan and smiling in front of her...

"Miss Jiang, it's such a pity that you forgot everything..."

"Did Miss Jiang forget that I can do Qing Gong?"

"Miss Jiang, don't be afraid that day, I will help you, just follow this route and don't look back..."

Sweating profusely, she was like a small boat, floating on the sea, facing the violent storms, ups and downs, unable to tell the direction and unable to wake up.

Suddenly, in a blur, she seemed to hear someone calling her.

"Cheng'er! Cheng'er? Cheng'er, wake up..."

Jiang Wancheng suddenly opened his eyes.

She saw Wen Chaoyan.

Jiang Wancheng pinched his palm to confirm that he was indeed awake.

Wen Chaoyan was looking down at her, his eyes were dark, and his eyes reflected Jiang Wancheng's slightly embarrassed, sweaty and somewhat haggard and broken look.

"Cheng'er, are you having a nightmare?"

Wen Chaoyan asked her.

Jiang Wancheng suddenly reached out, hugged Wen Chaoyan's neck and sat up.

She plunged into his arms, her voice filled with tears.

"Wen Chaoyan, let's get married. Okay? Why not, let's get married today."

Ever since she made up her mind to marry him, there had never been a day when she felt so eager to marry him.

She didn't know if it was because she guessed Meng Xingzhi's identity today, but she felt a little panicked in her heart.

Why does that person appear frequently in this small Qingyang Town?

Did he already know who she was?

But why didn't he expose it?

What is he waiting for?

Will he suddenly ask her to fulfill her engagement one day?

Jiang Wancheng was too scared.

She didn't want to be the legitimate daughter of the Jiang family, let alone the mistress of the Hou family.

What's more important is that now, the only person she wants to marry in this life is Wen Chaoyan.

Even if he is just a hunter in this life!

Jiang Wancheng was in a desperate mood, but Wen Chaoyan didn't understand what happened to her suddenly.

"Cheng'er, although I'm very happy, but... we still go to Beijing to get married again, okay?"

He was gentle and patient, coaxing her softly and tenderly.

In this mountain wilderness, he didn't want to wrong her.

Three books and six rituals, three matchmakers and six appointments.

Nothing less.

It was already unfair enough for her to marry the current self.

If he doesn't even have these, is he still a man?

Jiang Wancheng: "But, have you ever thought about it? I originally...originally came to Daliang to get married? And the family I married to is in Shangjing! If we go there and are recognized, we can find Come to the door, what should I do?”

Wen Chaoyan released his embrace.

Looking down at her emotional face, he stretched out his hand to brush the hair away from Jiang Wancheng's face, and then replied: "I will hide you! When we get married, you will be mine." You are a human being. I promise, no one in the world can take you away again!"

It was inevitable for him to go to Beijing. It was a plan in his life.

So, how can it change.

Jiang Wancheng calmed down for a moment and had no choice but to nod in agreement.

"Okay. Then you have to wait for a better day and let's settle things quickly, okay?"

Wen Chaoyan didn't understand the ups and downs of her mood today.

He just thought she was having a nightmare, so he thought it was quite cute that she was so nervous and worrying about gains and losses.

He couldn't help but tap her nose and lift her chin.

"I'm afraid you are the only girl in the world who wants to marry me quickly."

He was just a hunter, so how could he be so lucky to win her favor?

Jiang Wancheng is afraid of long nights and many dreams.

Although he said this, he was not shy at all.

Because she clearly saw that he was enjoying it very much, and the joy in his eyes almost overflowed.

There was only a dim oil lamp lit in the room.

Wen Chaoyan really missed her after not seeing each other for several days.

Therefore, even though the date of meeting tomorrow has not yet come, I hurriedly came back to see her first.

At this moment, Jiang Wancheng's cheeks were white and pink because he had just woken up.

She looks so charming and charming that even a man can hardly control himself when he sees her.

Not to mention, her sweaty hair and anxious expression.

Such a fragile and delicate look made Wen Chaoyan's heart beat wildly.

Wen Chaoyan couldn't help but lowered his head slowly. Before he could kiss those red lips, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Second Master, is Wan Cheng awake? It's been a long day of running around, why don't you wake her up and eat something first before going to bed?"

Jiang Wancheng lowered his head in panic and plunged into Wen Chaoyan's arms, not even daring to breathe.

She had guessed what he wanted to do just now.

In fact, she... didn't intend to dodge...

Now that she was interrupted by Lin Baiwei, she was extremely shy.

Wen Chaoyan hugged her and sighed helplessly.

Naturally, he was very disappointed, so he could only turn his head and kiss her hair gently to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

"Okay. We'll come out immediately."

Wen Chaoyan's calm voice first replied to Lin Baiwei, and then whispered in Jiang Wancheng's ear: "Cheng'er, are we going out to eat?"

Jiang Wancheng nodded dullly.

Wen Chaoyan was about to get up.

But she held his big hand.

His palms were thick, wide and big.

Obviously, his knuckles are also very beautiful.

Long and beautiful.

Unfortunately, the fingertips and palms are covered with thick calluses.

Moreover, there are countless scars of various sizes.

I don’t know how much I have suffered.

Jiang Wancheng took Wen Chaoyan's hand. Wen Chaoyan thought she was just having fun, so he let her play with it and didn't get up in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, she suddenly straightened up and leaned towards him.

Wen Chaoyan hadn't felt anything yet, but he felt his lips were lightly touched by something very light and soft, as light as a cloud, but warm, and then quickly pulled away like a dragonfly touching water.

"Wen Chaoyan, you must hurry up and marry me."

After saying that, she slipped out of bed, quickly opened the door and ran out like a rabbit.

And next to the kang bed in the room, the man sat stiffly in the same place. After about half a stick of incense, he slowly exhaled, as if he finally came to life again.

After he swallowed hard, he faced the empty room and muttered in a low voice, "Okay."

However, she really wanted to capture his soul.

How can he sleep tonight?