After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Outside the wall of Jueyuan Temple.

A slender figure is standing under an umbrella.

The rain dripped down into the soil along the green bamboo umbrella ribs.

The man was carrying a lantern, and the light of the cage could only give out a small halo in the rain. It was faintly visible that he was stepping on rivet army boots. color.

The upper half of his face was trapped in the shadows, only his thin lips were tightly pressed.

The hand carrying the lantern, with blue veins violently, looked extremely patient.

Screams and groans kept coming from behind the wall.

It was Nan Jiaojiao's voice.

It was the voice of that petite girl who was hiding on the apex of his heart.

She cried so much that she was heartbroken and heartbroken, until at last she was left with a breathless gasp.

At dusk, when he returned from Jianmen Mountain, he was stopped outside Jueyuan Temple by Shiyan.

Shiyan was entrusted by Ning Wanzhou and told him everything that happened in Jueyuan Temple in the day.

The little girl didn't want to see him.

Because she wanted to maintain her charming appearance, she didn't want to see her.

She was so lonely and exhausted, she was such a face-saving girl, so he could only accomplish it.

but……

He listened to the gasps coming from the surrounding wall, his heart seemed to be pierced by embroidery needles, and the dense pain spread to the limbs, making him wish he could take her pain instead!

There was a faint "pop".

The lantern handle was crushed by him.

The lantern fell to the ground, and the cage fire was gradually extinguished in the dripping rain.

Nan Baoyi lifted his sleeves and wiped off the water drops on his face.

She turned and looked at the wall with blurred vision.

She heard movement outside the wall, like someone's thing falling to the ground.

Her lips fluttered, and the oozing blood was washed to the ground by the rain.

"Second brother..."

Her voice trembled.

The petite body trembles under the torment of cold rain and pain, like a little canary baby surrounded by cold rain with nowhere to escape.

"Second brother, is that you?"

She choked up and stretched out her small white hand, trembling against the fence.

Holding the umbrella, Xiao Yi slowly squatted down on one knee without expression.

He stretched out his big palm, gently covering the wall, as if gently touching the girl's eyebrows.

Separated by a wall.

The two palms touched each other.

Xiao Yi's throat rolled slightly, trying to suppress the overwhelming distress, but the ending sound trembling unconsciously: "It's me..."

Nan Baoyi's tears rolled down instantly.

The feeling of colic in the internal organs passed a little bit.

Her consciousness is a little fuzzy.

The small face was leaning against the cold and damp wall, the eyebrows and the eyebrows were deep and affectionate, and the pupils were even brighter, as if leaning against the chest of the sweetheart.

"Some things, I don't know if I have a chance to say..."

"Second brother, I, I like you but I like you..."

"It's the kind of like that I want to marry you."

Nan Baoyi's teardrops rolled down, but the smile on her little face was getting sweeter and sweeter.

"Nanfu Chaowen Academy, you taught me to read and write, I am very happy."

"Duanyan Mausoleum, you protect me desperately, I am very happy."

"Jianmenguan restaurant, you catch the red hydrangea I threw, I am very happy."

"Second brother, whenever I see you, I can't help but feel happy... I really want to marry you, I really want to marry you!"

Outside the fence.

Xiao Yi lowered his head.

The paper umbrella was thrown on the ground by him, and the rain drenched his hair bun, and the crystal liquid dripped down the tip of his nose to the ground.

But I don't know if it is rain or tears.

"Nan Jiaojiao..."

He muttered.

Nan Baoyi's consciousness became more blurred.

Her pupils were dizzy, but her voice was very gentle, as if trying to comfort the person outside the wall:

"Second brother, the old doctor said, if I can pass this test, he is willing to cure my leg disease. Therefore, second brother, even if I run to you in the future, I will not limping, absolutely Will not let you lose face in front of your colleagues.

"I thought, if I try medicine and have merit, I will definitely play the court at the nine-thousand-year-old, and canonize me as the head of the county or county. At that time, I can finally be worthy of you, right? Jiaojiao, no longer a girl who can be treated casually, second brother, I can stand upright beside you..."

The girl's voice was mixed with joy.

Very humble joy.

Xiao Yi's heart is cut like a knife.

Some girls were born in the prince’s house and were born as noble princesses.

However, his Nan Jiaojiao needs to work hard to reach their positions.

She is like a weed in a crack in the rock, working a little bit to grow toward the sun.

She never dared to compete with the beautiful peony.

For her, she is very satisfied to be under the sun!

But, why?

Why should he have such a hard life, his spoiled baby?

"Nan Jiaojiao..."

With red eyes, he said every word: "The next thing, I will only say it once, listen carefully."

The sound of rain pattered and the wall was silent.

Xiao Yi's voice is hoarse: "I like you. I want to marry you. I want to push you on the bed and do whatever I want. I want to hide in the golden house and protect you from illness and disaster. The kind of liking is the kind of liking that is the same in life and the same point in death!

"I don't need you to be beautiful, and you don't need your glory.

"In my heart, Nan Jiaojiao in Jinguan City, even if her appearance is completely ruined, even if she is old, she is still the most beautiful little girl in the world.

"And your honor, I'm willing to give it personally. If Mrs. Jing Xihou's position is not high enough, then the position of the wife of the first-rate minister is enough? If the position of the wife of the first-rate minister is still not enough...

"I would like to steal the world and give it with Fengxi."

"Brother's heart will always be loyal to you."

Nan Baoyi was startled.

Is she hallucinating?

She even heard the minister of authority say that she likes her and wants to marry her...

My vision is a little blurred.

She raised her lips weakly and finally fainted.

Behind the wall, there was no movement for a long time.

Xiao Yi stood up and sneaked into the wall.

The little girl who had never passed through the door fell in a mess in the rain.

Rain and blood soaked her thin skirt, extremely delicate in the night.

He leaned over to pick her up, and walked quickly towards the kitchen.

Jiang Suihan occupied the kitchen and transformed it into a temporary medicine room.

Medicinal food is stewed in the stove, and the air is full of bitter herbs.

Jiang Suihan squatted in the corner, his bun was rubbed into a chicken nest, and he was holding a jar of wine in his arms.

"Jiang Suihan!"

Xiao Yi said in a deep voice: "I asked you to develop a prescription for the treatment of the epidemic. Are you drinking?"

Jiang Suihan sat on the ground very depressed.

He stretched out his hand in annoyance and grabbed his hair, "Brother Xiao family, I can't cure the epidemic at this time... No, it's not that it can't be cured, but I dare not cure it."

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Confession