After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi's eyebrows were crooked.

However, to Xiao Yi, her expression was even more terrifying than a scourge. He was not afraid of offending the people of the world, he was only afraid of offending Nan Jiaojiao.

He coughed unnaturally, and thoughtfully put a small red bean and golden spring roll for her: "What happened at that night? I don't remember it. Haven't Jiaojiao and I been in love forever?"

Love as ever...

Nan Baoyi rolled her eyes proudly.

Such words can also be spoken, and he is not ashamed.

but……

In fact, she didn't really blame him. In the past, she used to call him in her boudoir, and it didn't matter if he got him back. After all, life is rarely confused.

With a sweet smile on her face, she familiarly slipped into Xiao Yi's arms, and suddenly said seriously: "Second brother, this year after leaving, I miss you so much!"

The fragrance is full of flowers.

Xiao Yi lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows, with a soft tone: "I miss you too..."

A weak and his sister sat at the food table.

He picked up the small bowl and silently fed his sister a piece of small flower cake.

Although he was very happy that Aniang came home, the two of them are also people with children and daughters, but they don't know their self-respect at all. They hugged and hugged them like naive children.

Humph, the adult world is really boring!

The candlelight was slightly drunk.

Tonight’s family banquet is round and round, and even the weak and sleepy little princess seldom smiles. The little hand grips Nan Baoyi’s sleeves tightly, and she smells her from time to time. I really like her taste.

After the banquet was withdrawn, Xiao Yi sat under the screen and had tea.

He watched the mother and son sitting on the floor and playing temari, with soft eyes.

He wants to guard such a picture, wants to guard his life.

Rubbing the tea cup with his fingers, the poinsettia appeared in his mind.

His master has always been stubborn and will never change the things he has decided. At this time, I am afraid that some conspiracy is brewing.

Nan Jiaojiao's reputation problem has long been resolved, and the only thing that can make a fuss about the poinsettia is that.

With deep meaning in his eyes, he summoned ten bitter words calmly and whispered a few words.

...

The autumn rain outside the window is endless.

Jinquetai was reunited, and in the mountains on the outskirts of the city, a Taoist in Qingpao holding a paper umbrella, led by the boy's lantern, walked towards the mountainside villa.

The autumn night was cold, and the mountain rain added to the chill, but the mountainside villa was brightly lit, and in the elegant and simple hall, there were more than 20 gray-haired elders sitting solemnly and whispering.

Poinsettia put away the paper umbrella under the gallery.

He lowered his eyebrows and brushed his sleeves stained with raindrops, then smiled slightly and stepped into the threshold: "Let all the elders wait a long time. You are the most respected elders in the family. I can invite you tonight, yes The honor of the younger generation is the blessing of Da Yong."

The headed old man said: "We have lived in seclusion among the famous mountains and rivers, and we have not asked the court affairs for many years. Poinsettia, you asked us to rush to Chang'an, claiming to be related to the survival of the family and the country, then tell us, what is it? "

Poinsettia respectfully salutes.

He said in a warm voice, "I believe you all have heard of the name'Nan Baoyi'. This woman is a demon girl who has harmed the country and the people. If you don't get rid of her, the emperor will not end well, and Dayong will be overthrown like a mansion. It is a pity that the emperor is beautiful. Confused, the younger generation can't persuade him anyway. Therefore, please come out of the mountain and help the younger generation to help Jiangshan Sheji."

The old man smiled and said: "The so-called demon girl has long been proved to be just nonsense. Although I waited for her to hide in the mountains, I also knew that she was lurking next to Empress Shen in order to be in harmony with the emperor. Poinsettia, what you call the "demon girl", is simply Coax me to wait. If you ask me to wait, just to deal with a little girl, forgive me for not waiting."

The candlelight flickered.

Poinsettia's jade-like face is light and dark, like a ghost.

He smiled: "What if her existence is against the sky?"

...

The next morning, Jinque Terrace.

The little princess was still asleep, and A Weak went to the Imperial College to study.

Xiao Yi accompanies Nan Baoyi over breakfast, and accompanies her to play shooting under the window.

The late autumn sunshine has a lazy and gentle taste.

Nan Baoyi sat in Guangli, clenched his fists, and smiled: "Second brother guess, what is hidden in my palm?"

Xiao Yi Su Li would never participate in such boring little games.

However, the little girl liked it, and he was willing to accompany it.

He raised her delicate white fist, stroked the back of her hand lovingly with his fingers, and said, "I guess it's a pearl."

He just saw her take the stuff from the makeup.

"You guessed it wrong!" Nan Baoyi's eyebrows were bent like crescents, and he stretched out his palms, "It's a golden bell!"

She put the golden bell in the makeup, happily picked up the brush, and drew a stroke on Xiao Yi's cheek: "This is the agreed punishment, and the second brother must not regret it!"

Xiao Yi pursed her lips and smiled, letting her do whatever she wanted.

A quarter of an hour later, when the spring and summer snacks came in, I was surprised to find that Xiao Yi had a few exaggerated cat beards on his face. Her girl was holding a brush and drawing circles outside his eyes. The dignified emperor was not annoyed and looked straight. Looking at her girl, the tenderness in her eyes almost overflowed.

She suppressed the throbbing in her heart, and did not dare to disturb the sweetness of the long-awaited reunion of the two, and quietly retreated after putting down the tea.

Dayong's emperor, should she love Nan girl very much, right?

Not only recognized her early in the morning, but also let her do whatever she wanted...

In the spring and summer, he returned to the wing, spread out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote down all the affairs of Jinquetai.

She handed the letter paper to the guard and ordered him to go north to hand it to Gu Chongshan.

The master loved Nan Girl very much. She did not know how he would feel when he saw this letter, but the master’s wish now is that Nan Girl can be happy and happy. When he reads Nan Girl’s happiness in the letter, he will probably put it down completely. Heart knot?

The sleeping hall.

Qiuyang is leisurely.

Nan Baoyi had played enough shooting games, nestled on Xiao Yi's shoulders like a coquettish, and said softly: "The reason why she looks like this is because of the bet with Gu Chongshan."

She recounted the gambling appointment and said: "The Gu family has no successors now. I think that the Northern Wei Dynasty was also the territory of Da Yong hundreds of years ago. If it can be regained, it would be a good thing, so I readily agreed."

Xiao Yi lightly scoffed: "This kind of bet, even if it wins, I don't want his bet. If you want it, you should lay down that territory righteously through war, not on women."

He squeezed Nan Baoyi's face: "This kind of absurd betting agreement is not allowed in the future."

Nan Baoyi hugged his neck: "Okay, okay, my second elder brother is wise and brave. I don't need a woman to plan for you!"

Xiao Yi was unhappy: "The greasy mouth is slippery."

While making a noise, Shi Yan suddenly hurried in.

He looked at Nan Baoyi with a nervous expression on his face: "Your Majesty, something has happened!"

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Good night duck!