Marry a powerful minister and remain a widow?I’m done with the book-wearing female role!

It was still dark, and there was a slight noise around me.

Jiang Yuzhu slept uneasily, her eyes narrowed to a slit, and she peeked at Xie Zhao who was changing clothes.

At this moment, Xie Zhao was changing his underwear with his back to her. He was so tall that he almost covered Jiang Yuzhu's sight.

He looks lean, but in fact he has broad shoulders and narrow hips, and the lines on his body are just right and smooth. With his face, he is impeccable.

Just as Jiang Yuzhu was thinking, she noticed that her hand stretched out unconsciously. She only had to move forward to touch his waist.

At the critical moment, Jiang Yuzhu got scared, pretended to yawn, turned slightly sideways and continued to pretend to sleep.

She secretly reminded herself that she liked a man no more than five points, and beauty could mislead others and easily lead to trouble.

But for silver, she can devote everything!

Xie Zhao slowly put on his clothes. When he turned around, he found that his wife was "sleeping" soundly.

With a hint of helpless doting in his eyes, Xie Zhao had no intention of exposing Jiang Yuzhu.

Before leaving, Xie Zhao hesitated, and finally pressed a kiss on Jiang Yuzhu's forehead and said softly: "Waiting for the news about my husband."

The door opened and closed, Jiang Yuzhu touched the side of her body and felt the warmth left by Xie Zhao.

She sat up, not sleepy at all, feeling lost in her heart.

It's so cold in the North. Even if you are covered with a thick quilt, you still feel the biting feeling of being beaten through by the wind.

Xie Zhao's body was warm, and Jiang Yuzhu snuggled into his arms, which was more effective than Mrs. Tang.

"Ugh!"

Jiang Yuzhu put on her coat and no longer felt sleepy.

After about a quarter of an hour, the rooster crowed for the first time.

The Korean paper at the door was shrouded in black shadows. The visitor hesitated for a moment, knocked on the door and said tentatively: "Madam, can this slave come in?"

"Come in!"

Jiang Yuzhu came to the door and saw Hong Li carrying a kettle wrapped in cotton wool.

The door opened a crack, and Hong Li ducked in. He put down the kettle and quickly rubbed his fingers that were red from the cold and said: "The master asked the slave to bring warm water for washing. He said that you were awake, but the slave still didn't believe it!"

If this were in the capital, Jiang Yuzhu would never get up early and would basically sleep until he woke up naturally.

After arriving in the Northland, there was nowhere to hang out, and my habits changed accordingly.

After washing with warm water, Jiang Yuzhu calmed down a little and picked up a cup of hot tea.

Before he could take the first sip, a servant in the mansion reported: "Madam, Mr. Yan is here with his servant!"

Along with it, there were hundreds of rabbits in cages.

Hongli couldn't help but raised his forehead and said, "You came so early, does Mr. Yan not understand the ways of the world, and thinks that our house is his backyard?"

Hongxiu folded a plum blossom and placed it in the vase to decorate it, and added: "Perhaps his idea is very simple, just to have a breakfast?"

At last night's dinner, Mr. Yan's face lit up after eating. His strict image had completely collapsed in Hongxiu's heart, as if this man had never eaten meat.

"As long as Mr. Yan can supply medicinal materials to the soldiers in the camp in the north of the city, it doesn't matter how long it takes!"

Not having enough trouble in Beidi, Jiang Yuzhu brought Yan Langzhong back to the capital.

After breakfast, we sat down in the side hall. Hongxiu had already prepared it and brought Yan Langzhong a bowl of Wuhong soup, paired with a big steamed bun with blooming red dates.

Although it is not a bright red color, it is enough to make Yan Langzhong, who hates the color red, frown. He holds the spoon and hesitates to put it in his mouth.

Seeing this, the boy on the side had no choice but to adjust the atmosphere.

"Sir, Madam Xie hopes you can adapt as soon as possible and has good intentions."

After the boy finished speaking, he looked a little depressed.

Last night, he had a nightmare.

In the dream, the boy turned into a hen. He huddled pitifully in the corner and begged for mercy. Yan Lin was holding a machete with scarlet eyes and a ferocious expression, intent on cutting off his head.

The officer mentioned those things, which left a big shadow in the boy's heart.

I heard that after killing rabbits, you will advance to killing sheep and pigs. The boy's face suddenly turned pale.

“Mrs.

The boy's words attracted the attention of Jiang Yuzhu and Yan Lin.

Especially Yan Lin, after thinking about it carefully, he said solemnly: "Xiao Wu, you must be honest and don't lie."

If Yan Lin was not afraid of human blood, there would be no need to flee to the north just because he refused to wear red wedding clothes.

Any woman who wants to get engaged is just a shirk.

Just like now, a bowl of Wuhong Soup made Yan Lin feel extremely uncomfortable. If he hadn't still had some sense, he would have wanted to vomit his overnight meal in the soup.

The boy named Xiao Wu showed a look of grievance and said, "It's true. In front of you, how dare you talk nonsense!"

After drinking a bowl of hot soup, Jiang Yuzhu waited for a long time and saw nothing more. She turned around and asked, "Tell me something."

If there is a precedent of not fainting after seeing human blood, then the follow-up will indeed be much smoother.

Xiaowu hesitated for a while and then said: "In summer, Jiangnan is humid and rainy, and there are many mosquitoes."

He started first, but seeing no one to refute, Xiao Wu clenched his fists and said loudly: "My young master shot a bloody and poisonous mosquito in the room!"

Yan Lin was very angry because he was bitten several times.

After using anti-mosquito incense to stun the mosquitoes, Yan Lin slapped them.

"Mosquitoes only have so much blood, so the red color must be my young master's blood!"

After Yan Lin swatted the mosquitoes, he had no intention of fainting. Instead, he showed a proud and cheerful smile.

Last night, Xiao Wu suddenly thought that it was cold in the border town, and mosquitoes couldn't survive in winter. Suddenly, an idea came to his mind, and he thought of this.

Yan Lin: "..."

Jiang Yuzhu: "..."

If you want to make excuses, Xiao Wu is right.

Yan Lin's dizziness requires a certain amount of blood, which is also related to his emotions.

After dinner, the group went to the courtyard where the kitchen was located to kill rabbits.

The cook gave instructions first and quickly killed the rabbit and bled it.

Yan Lin understood it very well, but he was unskilled when it came to killing.

The force of the first knife applied to the neck was too weak. After the blood started to bleed from the rabbit's neck, the rabbit went crazy and bit Yan Lin's wrist at the end of his rope.

The rabbit bit someone in a hurry, and it was bloody.

Next, there was another familiar voice.

Xiao Wu couldn't bear to look directly, his mind was in a mess, thinking about the official's advice, and he didn't step forward to help him immediately, causing Yan Lin to plunge into the snowdrift under the tree.

"Mrs. Xie, will my young master really get better?"

Xiao Wu's lips trembled, not knowing when his young master's journey as a butcher would come to an end.

Jiang Yuzhu was more anxious than Xiao Wu. The psychological factors definitely didn't happen overnight and had to be accumulated bit by bit.

Now, time seems to be running out.

Once the news spreads to several cities in the North and Yan Lin is taken back the authority of the Shaodong family, how will the medicine warehouse be mobilized?

"Xiaowu, help your young master up, I have a way."

Jiang Yuzhu remembered that she had seen Mo Qianyu's eye patch in the military tent, which was similar to modern sunglasses.

Because it was made of gold wire and the craftsmanship was exquisite, Jiang Yuzhu was curious and asked why.

"It turns out that it snows all year round in the North. People who run outside, as long as they have a good family background, will prepare shelter to deal with snow blindness."

As long as one is prepared for Yan Lin, the color of his blood will not be red. Will it overcome the psychological factors?