After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

There are many black wooden boxes in the middle of the team.

They slowly crossed the plank road, dragging the dark drag chain to the depths of the mountain.

And this team has no end.

Nan Baoyi was surprised.

"Yin soldiers borrowed the way." Gu Chongshan's voice was low and dumb, "It is said that every night when lightning flashes and thunder, Yin soldiers will appear on this plank road."

Nan Baoyi had sharp eyes and noticed the word "Wei" embroidered on the flag banner.

She said: "I have read in ancient books that there are three situations where Yin Soldiers will borrow the way. The first is that after the catastrophe, many people died in the Yangjian, and the ghosts and ghosts of the underworld will come to arrest their souls. No. The second is that the ghost world is engaged in war. The third is that after the defeat of the army of the previous dynasty, the sullen air remains in the sun and appears in the sun under special weather.

"Their flag banners are embroidered with the word'Wei'. I think they should be the army that failed in the Great Patriotic War ten years ago when Schrodinger and the Great Patriotic War? Their armor system seems to be the same as that of the Great Patriotic Back then ."

Gu Chongshan glanced at her.

The little girl's voice is calm and sweet.

It sounds like the rain in the middle of the night.

The most important thing is that if an ordinary boudoir girl bumps into the Yin Soldier's way, she must be frightened and screaming, but she is not afraid at all, and she can analyze it calmly.

Gu Chongshan was holding the handle of the umbrella, with a little smile in his eyes, "Does Nan girl believe in ghosts?"

Nan Baoyi: "I don't believe it."

After her death in the previous life, she had no consciousness at all.

Therefore, she does not believe that there are ghosts in the world.

"This governor doesn't believe it either."

Gu Chongshan ran a small stone with his black boots.

He glanced at the grass in the distance, and the pebbles flew straight past.

There was a cry from the grass.

Xue Qishan hugged his head and walked out tremblingly.

He arched his hands frustratedly, "Nine thousand years old, since you've already found out here, just call me out, why hit me with a rock?"

Nan Baoyi was slightly startled.

How could Xue Qishan be in such a place?

Seeing her doubts, Gu Chongshan said indifferently: "Long before you went to bed, he was hovering near your dormitory. It was also his work to get drugs in tea."

Nan Baoyi suddenly.

Xue Qishan probably matched her beauty. In order to detect the fragrant boudoirs at night, he took drugs in the aftertaste of their tea and deliberately stunned them, not by the old woman.

What a cloaked beast!

She said coldly: "Nine thousand-year-old want to use him as a touchstone?"

"Touchstone?" Gu Chongshan savoured the word and smiled, "It's quite appropriate."

Xue Qishan couldn't understand what they were talking about.

When he reacted, Gu Chongshan had pushed him off the cliff!

The screams resounded across the four wilds!

The echo oscillated in the depths of the mountain, it was creepy!

Nan Baoyi looked down.

Xue Qishan fell accurately on the plank road.

He was not dead, the so-called "yin soldiers" looked at each other, and the leader made a gesture, and countless sharp swords were unsheathed and Xue Qishan's chest was pierced into a hornet's nest.

Another soldier kicked Xue Qishan down the plank road.

This episode did not affect the army, they continued to the end of the plank road.

The patter of rain quickly washed away the blood stains on the plank road.

"Yin soldiers will not destroy the corpse." As if to verify a certain guess, Gu Chongshan had a meaningful smile on his lips, turned and walked towards the way he came, "Huijueyuan Temple."

Nan Baoyi sat on the shoulders held by the little eunuch.

Looking back at the winding plank road with no end, there was a touch of solemnity on the white and tender face.

Under the name of Yin Soldier, this army seems to be transporting things somewhere.

Who is the master behind them?

What is the thing being shipped?

What does it have to do with Weiguo and Schrodinger?

Suspicious clouds circled in my mind.

Nan Baoyi dropped her long eyelashes, raised her hand and rubbed her temples.

Back to Jueyuan Temple, it is out of date.

Nan Baoyi stepped on her shoulders and found that the paper umbrella was broken by the trees along the way, and the green bamboo umbrella bones were exposed.

"The umbrella is broken..."

She whispered.

Gu Chongshan, who was walking in front, looked back.

The little girl held the umbrella handle and looked up at the hole in the paper umbrella.

The light is faint, her eyes are more refreshing and clean than the light, the curled eyelashes cast fan-shaped shadows on the snowy cheeks, biting the pink lips, like a tender bean paste bag.

This metaphor made him slightly startled.

He always thinks that women are troublesome, and little girls are troublesome.

How could he compare Nan Baoyi to...

Sweet bean paste buns?

The mountain breeze was blowing in the rain, wet Nan Baoyi's cloak, wet on her thin shoulders, making her look too thin.

Gu Chongshan hadn't figured out the answer yet, and he could not help but walked to Nan Baoyi's side.

The paper umbrella leaned over her, and he said lightly: "I will send you back to the house."

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

The murderous nine-thousand-year-old actually offered to send her back to the house?

She stared at him.

His lips are red and teeth are white, and because the eyelashes are too long, when looking down at her from a high position, his eyelashes will always half cover the pitch-black pupils, making it impossible to see his expression.

She pondered for a moment, held an umbrella with him, and went to Jueyuan Temple.

Outside the temple under the plane tree.

Holding the paper umbrella, Xiao Yi slowly walked out of the shadows.

He watched the backs of the two disappear into the field of vision, and the lip line was tight.

For a long time, he thrown away the food container he was holding in a blank expression, turned and left.

The food container was dumped on the ground.

All kinds of delicate tofu snacks were spilled all over the floor.

A dog walked over with its tail wagging, lowered its head and sniffed, then walked away in disgust.

Xiao Yi, who was about to retrieve the food box, looked for a long while, his face darkened.

The next day.

While Nan Baoyi was sitting by the window dressing up, she heard Xue Mei cursing under the porch opposite.

He scolded Xue Qishan for not returning all night, and suspected that he had visited the Hualou.

After scolding for a full quarter of an hour, she sent her young man to look for someone in the flower house in Jiange County.

The autumn sun came through the window.

Nan Baoyi shook his eyes at the bronze mirror hairpin, her eyes clear and indifferent.

Even if I searched all the flower houses, there would be no figure of Xue Qishan.

That disciple had already fallen off the cliff, and his body was broken!

She got up: "Go, let's go shopping in the street, have breakfast, and buy some daily necessities."

The long street is bustling.

The sun is shining, the voices are full of people, the restaurant flags are fluttering in the wind, and the flower cakes floating out of the building are sweet and savory.

Nan Baoyi said, "Just go to this restaurant to eat, I'll treat you!"

She asked for a seat by the window on the third floor.

Yuwei, Tanxin, and Wei Jiannan sat down with her, and the three of them were a little dizzy. It was obvious that the drug-ridden spirit of last night had not completely passed away.

Waiting for Xiao Er to eat the meal, Nan Baoyi saw a big hydrangea resting on the beauty.

The big hydrangea is made of red makeup satin and is decorated with beautiful red tassels. It is very similar to the hydrangea that the second brother played as a lion dance on the night of the Spring Festival.

Nan Baoyi reached out and picked up the red hydrangea----

"Miss don't touch it!"

The aftertaste is silent.

Nan Baoyi held the red hydrangea and turned her head blankly, "It's just a hydrangea, why can't I touch it?"

The aftertaste expression was weird: "That's a lady from a big family, recruiting red hydrangea for the son-in-law. They stand on a tall building and throw the hydrangea. Which man grabs it is the new uncle of that family."

Nan Baoyi is rare, "Is there still such a saying?"

The voice fell to the ground, and the shopkeeper rang the gong excitedly, "Come and see, there is another girl throwing hydrangea to beckon your uncle!"

Nan Baoyi: "..."

Is it too late to put the red hydrangea back now?

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Nan Baoyi: I want to throw hydrangea to recruit husband

Xiao Yi: Give way to Benhou!

Gu Chongshan: I want to grab...