After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

In the darkness, a pair of Danfeng eyes slowly opened.

Nan Baoyi stretched out his hand and tried to touch the front.

The surrounding light and shadow are faint, as if she is on a deep blue seabed, and she is floating in the depths of the sea, wanting to float up, but there is an array of sharp blades in all directions, changing endlessly and there is no way to go.

Her consciousness was imprisoned in this deep sea like a water prisoner.

I couldn't hear the sound, I couldn't see the people, the huge sense of loneliness was like the sea overturning her, and the panic with nowhere to escape was born from the bottom of my heart, like a punishment from heaven.

Floating around for a moment in fear, she suddenly froze.

She remembered that when she returned to Chang'an from Luoyang, she felt bored on the road. Her second brother told her about the dream he had in Luoyang Yixiantian. In that dream, he was like a prisoner imprisoned in the depths of the East China Sea, with sharp blades in all directions. She is in the same situation now.

She suddenly remembered what the poinsettia said before she fell asleep:

——He used to rebel against the heavens for your sake. In this life, as punishment, if he wants you, he can't want the throne. If he wants the throne, he can't want you...Little Junior Sister, I am selfish by nature, but I also want to seek justice for the world.

——Please disappear in Chang'an City, please leave him far away, OK? This is also an unmatched marriage, and it is also a person who shouldn't come alive again...

Those words and sentences were piercing knives, making her feel unhappy in a coma.

So, she was used as a substitute for the second brother by poinsettia, and was put into this prisoner-like situation by his own hands, accepting the punishment of heaven for the second brother?

When it comes to petting the younger sister, the thief and Taoist priest may be willing to pet her in trivial matters, but whenever he encounters a major event, he will be the first to sacrifice her.

Nan Baoyi gritted his teeth.

She tried to break out of this sea, but no matter how hard she tried, it was in vain. The dense blades were like fences in the cell, leaving her nowhere to escape.

In the end, she could only curl up like a collapse, looking desperately at the sharp blades.

She didn't know the news from the outside world, and she didn't know what kind of situation she was in.

She can only pray for another miracle to happen to her.

...

After half a month.

The night at Baishou Mountain was very cold, and the lamps hanging in the corridor of the Taoist Temple shook slightly, swaying a different kind of lamp shadow in the ice and snow.

Ten bitter over the night sneezed.

Seeing the poinsettia passing by the veranda, he hurriedly said respectfully: "Master, for some reason, my eyelids have been beating tonight, and my heart is always disturbed. If you can pinch it, you will count it. Do you say it will happen? What disaster?"

Poinsettia puts his hands in his sleeves, glanced at him lightly, and sneered: "The twitching eyelids are caused by eyelid spasm. What does it have to do with good or bad luck? It's okay to read more books, don't be mad all day, you are The Royal Guard is not an illiterate superstitious person."

Ten bitter suffocated breath.

On gods, gods, and monsters, who is more gods and monsters than his poinsettia?

I am ashamed to scold him...

The two were talking, the ground shook suddenly, the snow on the roof rolled down, and the icy edge hanging by the eaves was also swayed and broken and plunged into the snow.

Shiku was unstable, and he held the pillar in time: "What's wrong?"

Poinsettia doesn't look pretty.

The terrain is shaking, it looks like a snow-capped mountain...

He has excellent night vision, and at a glance he saw the snow rolling on the top of the mountain not far away. As expected, the mountain has collapsed, but I don't know if it will affect their mountain...

Before he could speak, a young guard rushed straight to the ground, crying: "It's over, the mountain in the backyard collapsed, and the snow cave and the crystal coffin have fallen..."

Shiku's face paled instantly.

At any rate, he is also in his twenties, and he understands what it means for a snow mountain to collapse.

Regardless of other things, he hurried to the backyard——

But the poinsettia grabbed his arm.

The lights were mottled, and Poinsettia's eyes were almost cruelly calm.

If it was a natural disaster, the little junior sister...

Ayan can't blame anyone.

He slowly raised his eyes and calmly said to Shiku: "It can't be saved."

I can't believe it: "But--"

"No, but everyone evacuated immediately!"

As a national teacher, Poinsettia issued a death order with a cold face, and ignored the softness of the gold and silver. Taking advantage of the landslide before it affected the front yard, she took Taoist priests and Taoists to run down the mountain.

Too hard not to go.

He and Xiao Yi grew up together, and it was more than a relationship between master and servant. He knew too well what Nan Baoyi meant to Xiao Yi, so he took Tianshu's confidant and rushed to the backyard regardless.

However, the top of the mountain was steep, and the original backyard seemed to be cut off from the middle by a giant axe, and it actually fell into the black mountain!

The land is still shaking.

Shiku red eyes knelt down on the edge of the cliff, muttering to himself: "How could this be..."

He couldn't find Nan Baoyi, so he had to endure pain and leave with his confidant under his senses.

As he walked through the front yard, he carefully noticed the crystal clear white plant in the flower garden. He had heard the master say that it was called Jieyou, something that could cure the princess.

The eight-foot man's eyes were red, and he quickly dug out the plant with his hands, and carefully held the clod in his arms, before he ran down the mountain.

...

Baishou Mountain collapsed, snow rolled, and the sky rolled down from the top of the mountain.

A crystal coffin was intertwined with it, and it was carried by the snow stream and rolled all the way into the river at the foot of the snow-capped mountain. After the water flowed for dozens of miles, it sank completely into the bottom of the water.

Nan Baoyi's consciousness was still trapped in the sea.

She swam around in the water like a fish, bored, so she greeted Poinsettia solidly, and she couldn't think of cursing him anymore, so she played with her clothes and jewelry.

She touched the rosary on her wrist.

With a little light and shadow on the bottom of the sea, she saw that this rosary was not something in her makeup.

It doesn't feel moist enough to touch, and it looks like a worthless object.

She hasn't worn cheap jewelry since she became sensible, and she didn't know where it came from. It was worn on her wrist, so ugly, it didn't match her dress.

She pondered, taking off her rosary and playing with it.

Thinking of the appearance of Gu Chongshan and Xiao Sui playing with the Buddhist beads, she seemed to twist them one by one. Who knew they were twisting, the rosary suddenly faintly glowed.

She froze.

The halo gradually expanded, like a beacon, illuminating the dark and cold sea bottom, as if guiding her out of this deep sea.

...

Above the river, a fishing boat was passing by.

The little fisherman sitting on the side of the boat was singing, and suddenly saw something glowing under the water.

He jumped off the ship's side in surprise: "Aon, come and see! Something is shining!"

The old boatman brought a few fishermen around and was surprised to see something really glowing under the water. They were all very watery tide riders. They hurriedly stopped the fishing boat to get into the water.

The glowing rosary in the crystal coffin attracted their attention, and everyone worked together to quickly salvage the entire crystal coffin on board.

It was the girl in the coffin who stunned them more than the rosary.

Her eyelashes are like crow feathers, her face is delicate and bright, she is truly a rare beauty in the world.

The little fisherman panicked: "Aon, did we catch the dragon princess?!"