After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

"boom!"

In the long peaceful night, there was a loud noise suddenly!

Xiao Yi opened his eyes on the small couch in the corner.

The wild goose lamp shook down and the room was full of brightness, the bronze mirror was fragmented, and the ground was full of messy debris.

The little girl from the South family, sitting in the broken bronze mirror, with blue silk and thin body, holding her right leg, crying heartbreakingly.

"Nan Jiaojiao..."

Xiao Yi's throat rolled slightly, but he couldn't say anything to comfort him.

For the past half month, the little girl asked every morning and evening when her legs would recover.

But even Jiang Suihan, who is known as the genius doctor, could not give an accurate answer.

In order to drink medicine obediently for her, he and Jiang Suihan coaxed her and said that they would be able to recover in half a month.

The little girl took a small book and remembered the days.

Today is the fifteenth day.

She is such a sleepy girl, but she gets up to look at her legs before the day breaks...

Xiao Yi got up and stayed.

He stepped on those sharp fragments barefoot and squatted down in front of Nan Baoyi.

The little girl cried with blushing face, her long black hair was wet on her cheeks, her drooping eyelashes were covered with fine tears, and the tears rolled down the tender white chin, and the white silk was soaked.

"Second brother..."

She raised her crying red eyes and stared at the golden jade youth.

She burst into tears: "Second brother, my legs are not getting better, aren't they? You and Brother Jiang have been coaxing me, are they? So ugly, second brother, the girl in the mirror, so ugly!"

Danfeng eyes, which used to be always shining, were full of despair and bitterness.

Because I have tasted the pain of disfigurement, because I have endured the taste of being pointed and pointed by everyone, so I never want to experience it again.

She wanted to take her body full of glory and stand beautifully beside the minister.

Let everyone who saw them praised: Look, the five girls from the South family and the talented Jingxi Hou Lang are really right!

Nan Baoyi recalled that in the mirror, the girl who was limping on foot, and looked at the young man in front of him with a golden jade, a sense of inferiority came to her heart.

She whimpered with tears and could not speak.

Xiao Yi held her head and silently pressed her into his arms.

With a large, thinly callused palm, he gently stroked her head, as if to comfort a cub.

"Sorry, I lied to you..."

He whispered.

"Jiang Suihan doesn't know if he can completely heal your legs in a short time..."

He gently held up the girl's face and carefully wiped away tears for her with a handkerchief.

"But my elder brother promises you that if Jiang Suihan can't cure him, I will send someone to ask a genius doctor from another place. If one doesn't work, then change to another. Even if you ask genius doctors all over the world, you must treat Jiaojiao's leg problems."

His voice was low and hoarse, and Dan Feng's eyes were filled with pity.

Nan Baoyi stared at him blankly, teardrops rolling in his eyes.

She gripped the skirt tightly and said in a dumb voice: "You will be laughed at... Nan Yan and the others, waiting to see my jokes."

Crystal clear tears rolled down his cheeks.

Rolling on the back of Xiao Yi's hand, it was so hot that he felt distressed.

Strong and ruthless came out of his chest, Dan Feng's eyes were dark as an abyss, "Benhou is not dead yet, who dares to laugh at you, interrupt their legs all the way! Broken to the kind that can't get up!"

Nan Baoyi cried and laughed.

She lifted her teary eyes, "When you walk, it will be ugly...Second brother don't look."

The sentence "Second brother don't look at it" made Xiao Yi sad.

She is such a beautiful girl...

He restrained his hostility, and carefully brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, "It's not ugly. The little girl from the South is beautiful like hibiscus flower essence, how can she be ugly?"

Nan Baoyi stared at him.

In late spring, the days are getting longer.

The clouds receded in the sky, and the golden sun was rising, shining brightly.

He is in the light like a god.

She bit her lip and tried her best to test: "I won't be able to marry..."

He smiled thinly, and answered without thinking: "Brother will support you for a lifetime."

Watched by him with such gentle gaze, the pot of red beans that Nan Baoyi hid in his heart was bubbling frantically like boiling, her face was red and her heart beat faster.

I really like it, she really likes this man...

Xiao Yi touched her cheek, "Why does her face blush like this?"

"The red beans are boiled."

Xiao Yi raised her eyebrows, "Nan Jiaojiao, are you crying stupid? In the bedroom, where do you get the boiled red beans?"

Nan Baoyi smiled sweetly and did not answer.

She threw into his arms with a squeamish appearance.

Xiao Yi hugged her gently.

He lowered his head and sniffed her green silk deeply, his pupils were full of deep and restrained nostalgia.

The second floor of the inn.

Jiang Suihan transformed the guest room into a medicine room and stayed in it for half a month, reading ancient books almost endlessly, and even tried to refine the medicine.

The morning breeze extinguished the candle, and the light and shadow of the medicine room dimmed.

The air was filled with a strong fragrance of medicine, except for a charcoal fire, the room was extremely quiet.

Jiang Suihan sat down in the corner, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

Jun's face was trapped in the shadows, and his pupils were covered by his drooping eyelashes. Only the corners of his lips and tired eyebrows could be seen, which looked like he hadn't slept all night.

He is a genius doctor.

Everyone in Shu County praised him as a genius doctor who can live and die.

But this time, I want Nan Xiaowu's knees to recover completely in a short period of time. It is too difficult, it is too difficult...

The name of the genius doctor is really ironic!

He buried his face deep into his arms.

After a nap for two quarters of an hour, he got up to wash his face with cold water, and began to decoct the medicine blankly.

There is no wind in Duanyan today.

Holding the boiled concoction, Jiang Suihan stood outside the door of Youshan Yaju, adjusted his smiled expression, and happily opened the door and entered.

"Nan Xiaowu, it's time to drink today's medicine!"

He shouted and swaggered into the chamber.

The tent is high, and the little girl from the Nan family sits on the head of the bed. On the bed is a carved walnut wood table. There are a few plates of flower cakes and fruits on the table, and a book of poems spread out.

She lifted her head from the scroll, her eyebrows and her eyes curled in a beautiful arc, "Brother Jiang!"

"Our Nan Xiaowu is really hardworking. I got up so early to study!" Jiang Suihan praised, put the medicine bowl on the desk, and took out a plaster from his arms. "I adjusted the plaster formula, starting today, every day Just stick it on your knee and you will soon be healed!"

Nan Baoyi closed the scroll and drank the medicine obediently.

The concoction is bitter.

But she didn't dislike it at all.

As long as there is hope of recovery, what is it to endure?

Jiang Suihan looked at her.

Such a bitter medicine, a big man who drank his nausea, but Nan Xiaowu was in such a big bowl...

There is more guilt in my heart.

When he walked out with the empty medicine bowl, Nan Baoyi suddenly called out, "Big Brother Jiang."

Jiang Suihan looked back.

The girl peeled off the banana at will, "Your eyes are all black and blue. Go back to the house and sleep well. Anyway, I believe in you."

I believe in you...

Jiang Suihan's nose is sour.

After a long while, he smiled and said, "Okay."

He is not ashamed of the trust in Nan Xiaowu.