Chapter 119: Sharing the same bed (27) Sister-in-law and uncle
“Mrs. Yan, there is no young commander you are looking for here. You should go back.”

The man in the velvet suit made a “please” gesture. Although he appeared to be very respectful and polite, the contempt in his eyes was almost visible.

The same was true for the other people around who were “watching the show”. The looks they gave Yan Jinyue were either teasing, mocking, or mostly contemptuous.

So what if she is a lady from a famous family?
Nowadays, everyone is pursuing new trends and freedom. Who can look down on those who are still trapped in the dregs of the old era?

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As soon as Yan Jinyue woke up, the system in her brain told her her identity. She was a member of the royal family of the old times. She was married to a wealthy family personally arranged by the emperor. Unexpectedly, an uprising broke out on the day of the wedding, and the old dynasty was lost in history.

Her husband’s family was one of the leaders in overthrowing the old dynasty. Her father-in-law became a powerful warlord, and her husband was a young marshal.

In the eyes of her husband’s family and the world, she was a symbol of the old imperial power and a symbol of feudal dregs. Her marriage to her husband was an imperial marriage, which became an “arranged marriage” that violated freedom in the new era.

The eldest son of the Yan family, Shaoshuai Yan, is unrestrained and uninhibited. He roams freely in the foreign land and is truly a romantic and unrestrained man.

Everyone thought that he didn’t divorce this dregs of an “arranged marriage” simply because he felt sorry for her.

But if she didn’t know what was good for her and interfered with Young Marshal Yan’s pursuit of true and free love…then they would naturally not agree.

Like today.

She actually came to the largest dance hall in the city to look for her husband who had not returned home for a long time. Everyone around her was full of malice towards her.

They blocked, concealed, and deceived. Even when Marshal Yan was on the second floor, hugging a beautiful woman’s slender waist and looking down at her, he could still say shamelessly: He is not here.

Yan Jinyue sneered, slowly adjusted the hem of her skirt and the pearl hairpin on her head, and nodded slightly:
“Since the young commander is not here, I will not stay here any longer. I would just like to ask you to tell the young commander that he should take care of his health when he is having affairs with women, and not exhaust himself, otherwise he will die somewhere and no one will collect his body.”

Amid the shocked and astonished gazes of the crowd, she smiled and walked out of this decadent and decadent place with a graceful manner.

She was not the “original owner” and did not care about the nominal “husband” because the young commander Yan was not Yan Qi. His name was Yan Yu, and he was Yan Qi’s brother.

But not caring doesn’t mean she is a good-tempered person and he will feel good when he bullies her.

Yes, it was so bloody that she actually became Yan Qi’s nominal sister-in-law. Although she and Yan Qi were not actually married, this identity was still very embarrassing… and exciting.

As the wife of the young marshal, even if she was unpopular, she would still be picked up and dropped off by a special car.

On the way back to Yan’s house, Yan Jinyue pinched the hem of her skirt, feeling uneasy, thinking about how to “hook up” with Yan Qi. How to meet, how to progress later, and so on.

But unexpectedly, she ran into him before she could even think about what to do first.

The driver of the Yan Mansion recognized the second young master and stopped by the roadside. “Second Young Master, are you going back to the Yan Mansion?”

“Uncle Lin?” The handsome young man in the Republic of China student uniform was stunned for a moment, then smiled and replied, “Yes, why are you here? Who is in the car?”

“It’s the eldest young lady.”

“It turned out to be my sister-in-law.”

Yan Qi looked at the woman in the back seat, who was dressed like a lady from the old times, with an embroidered skirt and hairpins, very gorgeous. She had her face tilted to the side, with most of her face in the shadows, so her features could not be seen clearly, but it made people want to explore her even more.

He had been studying away from home for many years and was not at home when his brother and sister-in-law got married. When he returned home, his sister-in-law had locked herself in her room and would not go out of the house. This was the first time he had seen her.

A little curious. “Second Young Master, get in the car.” The driver saw his young master standing there in a daze and reminded him.

“Oh, okay.” Yan Qi opened the back door and got in, as if waking up from a dream. When he got close to the woman, a faint fragrance hit him and he realized something was wrong.

He is a younger uncle, so how could he sit directly next to his sister-in-law? He should sit in the passenger seat.

Just as he was regretting, he heard a very pleasant female voice beside him: “Is that a painting in Second Young Master’s hand? Can I take a look?”

I don’t know when, the girl has turned her eyes to the side, almond eyes, a beautiful nose, pink cheeks and red lips. This is a bright and beautiful face, especially the eyes, which are like amber and contain the charm of autumn water.

Although Yan Qi has never been in love, he thinks he is not the kind of young boy who has never seen the world and can’t walk when he sees a beautiful girl.

But for some reason, he was so stunned by the girl in front of him that the blood in his body froze and he couldn’t move.

Until someone asked again: “Can’t I look at the paintings?”

In fact, she said this in a somewhat overbearing and arrogant way. If someone had spoken to him like this in the past, he would have responded by saying, “What qualifications do you have to ask for this?”

But somehow, Yan Qi stared at those watery eyes, with only one thought in his mind: Let alone painting, even if you asked me to take out my heart to show you, I would be willing to do so.

Of course, he didn’t say this. If he had, he would have been a wanton, dissolute villain, being so rude to a girl he met for the first time, even though she was his sister-in-law.

“Okay, of course. Sorry, I was a little distracted just now.”

Yan Jinyue wanted to laugh a little, but she never thought that Yan Qi, who had bewitched her right from the start, was actually a dullard a hundred years ago. But this also made her relax a lot, and she didn’t have to worry about how to “hook up” him.

“I just bought this painting, it’s a work by a great artist from the Ming Dynasty…” Yan Qi didn’t know what to say, so he just started introducing the painting.

Yan Jinyue seemed to be listening attentively, but in fact she was admiring her husband’s beauty.

He has a handsome face, with extremely superior bone structure, sword-like eyebrows and deep eyes. He has a pair of narrow and beautiful peach blossom eyes. His black and moist eyes lack the gloominess of later generations and are full of the innocent youthfulness.

He was wearing a student uniform from the Republic of China period. The light grey color made his skin look as white as jade. His profile was flawless, and his voice was clear and cold, like pearls falling on a jade plate.

After Yan Qi finished explaining, he turned his head and met the smiling almond-shaped eyes. His heart skipped a beat.

He forced himself to calm down: “Sister-in-law, what’s wrong? Did I say something wrong?”

Yan Jinyue, who was about to seduce, felt as if a basin of cold water was poured over her head when she heard the word “sister-in-law”, and she wilted instantly.

“It’s okay, you said it well.” She curled the corner of her mouth.

Why is it that in this situation, I feel even more guilty about being immoral than when I had an affair with Baimao before?
Just as Yan Jinyue was struggling over whether or not to continue “seducing”, the car ran over an uneven ground and jolted, and she lost her balance and fell into the arms of the person next to her.

With the beauty so warm and soft in his arms, Yan Qi’s brain froze and he felt a little distracted.

But suddenly, he realized that this was his sister-in-law, his brother’s wife –

Yan Jinyue was enjoying the embrace of her handsome husband when she was pushed away mercilessly.

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Well, “immoral literature”, I wanted to redeem it directly at first, but later I decided to add some melodramatic elements~
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