After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi stood on tiptoe and put a hood on him carefully.

She took a basket of dried meat and flower cakes from the lotus leaf and put them all in the pouch beside the saddle.

Xiao Yi looked at her.

The little girl who will be fourteen years old after the new year wears a satin coat with a lotus cyan makeup, her face is white and delicate, like a budding flower, her demeanor is squeamish.

Nan Baoyi raised her shiny Danfeng eyes, "Second brother is waiting for me in Shengjing."

Wearing leather gloves, Xiao Yi reached out and touched her little face, "Waiting for you."

He bowed his head and kissed the girl's forehead seriously.

She smells so good...

He was afraid of sinking, and he was reluctant to leave Jinguan City, so he restrained his affection, stepped on the steed without looking back, and galloped toward the end of the street.

Nan Baoyi pursued it two steps.

Glazed tiles, Qingyuan wall.

The horse riding a four-hooves and stepping on the snow went away chicly, the young broad black fur was hunting and flying in the cold wind, and the fine snow fell on the fur clothes, very romantic.

Nan Baoyi raised her hand to cover her heart.

There is a lot of pain, like being pierced by embroidery needles.

Qing Lingling's tears rolled quietly.

Knowing that they will meet again, but still sad.

The carriage is too slow, and it takes so long and so long for the letterhead to cross the mountains and rivers.

Approximately, this is parting.

Lotus leaf opened the paper umbrella and said warmly: "Miss, it's snowfall, let's go back to the house. The four girls saved a game in the garden warm house and invited many young girls. Let's go and play?"

Nan Baoyi shook his head.

If there is no second brother, the fun is not fun.

She will not be happy if she goes.

To spend New Year's Eve in anticipation, on the second day of the Lunar New Year, Nan Baoyi and his family embarked on the road to Shengjing City.

Familiar street scenes disappear in the field of vision.

Nan Baozhu lay on the side of the car window and smiled back and said, "Jiaojiao look at it, Yulouchun!"

Nan Baoyi looked over.

The plaque in the theater has been taken off, and it was taken to Shengjing by the cold smoke about a few days earlier.

Jiang Suihan and Shen Yichao also went to Shengjing.

Most importantly, the Minister of Power is also in Shengjing.

The girl no longer feared the imperial city.

She held Nan Baozhu's chubby hand and couldn't help but curl her eyebrows, "Little cousin, Sheng Jing must be fun."

Nanbao Jewelry Shell took out a picture album, "I have studied very thoroughly these few days. Shengjing’s big meat buns, sesame sauce Liangpi, tureen pork, ham simmered meat and other street snacks are especially famous! There is also Hexian, Shengjing. There are many kinds of Hexian, and there are more ways to eat than our Jinguancheng! This Li Ji's spicy Hexian is very famous, you can see the pictures clearly in the picture album..."

She gushed, swallowing hard.

Nan Baoyi took a small handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth.

She smiled and said, "Little cousin, don't talk about it anymore, all the halazi has dropped on the album!"

The old lady smiled kindly and put the two babies in her arms.

After all, Shu County is the foundation, so Song Shining and Nan Baorong stayed to run the business here.

Under her knees, there were only two young granddaughters Jiaojiao and Zhuyatou.

She is looking forward to the trip to Shengjing.

The carriage drove for five days and changed to a big boat.

The merchant ship carrying cargo from the south was stable and safe. It went northward along the river and arrived in Shengjing in the early morning.

Snow fell last night, and the scenery on both sides of the strait was white.

The big ship came through the foggy surface of the river, and the river breeze brought some winter coolness.

Standing on the side of the ship, Nan Baoyi saw the imperial city pier gradually approaching. It was still during the first month of the year, and the morning market in the early morning was more lively and lively than usual.

Second brother, will you come to pick them up?

She hadn't seen it for half a month, she seemed to be playing a snare drum, nervous and expectant.

She shook her steps and turned to lotus leaf, "Look at me—"

"The young lady is very beautiful," He Ye interrupted her with a smile. "From the time of dressing up to now, the young lady has asked no less than five times. If you ask again, the slave girl will make fun of you!"

Nan Baoyi was ashamed.

The big ship docked gradually.

Following her grandmother and the others, she stepped off the big boat and saw the market from a distance, where the second uncle and the eldest brother were waiting with a few soft sedan chairs.

Approaching, the elders greeted each other.

She looked around quietly, but didn't see the power minister.

She held the small handkerchief, feeling wronged in her heart.

He knew that she arrived in Shengjing today, so why didn't he come to pick her up?

Is there a new love...

Thinking left and right, the eldest brother Nan Chengli urged: "The big house has not been arranged yet. Jiaojiao and Zhu are girls to be married. Living in a shop is not good for their reputation, so you two will follow your fourth brother first. , Temporarily staying at Nan Shi Lang Mansion. Grandmother, third uncle and third aunt will stay with us in the street shops."

With his hands trapped in his sleeves, Nan Guang looked around curiously, and said: "Living in a shop...that's not wronging me? I'm also the father-in-law of Prince Jing, or I live in Prince Jing's Mansion? I haven't seen it yet. What is it like to be in the palace!"

Everyone in the Nan family was speechless for a while.

He is still the emperor's father-in-law, why doesn't he live in the palace?

Just open your mouth, and don't weigh yourself first!

Nan Chengli made arrangements, and Nan Baoyi got into the small sedan he was riding in.

The light and shadow in the sedan were dim.

She sat down, but noticed the sound of breathing in her ears.

In the dim, dense kisses fell on her cheeks ambiguously.

Her pupils diminished.

This is Youdeng's disciple, hidden in her sedan chair?

She was about to call for help, and her big rough palm covered her mouth.

Xiao Yi tilted her head, and if her thin lips kissed her ears as if nothing, her voice was low and sultry: "Nan Jiaojiao, my brother missed you so much..."

Nan Baoyi was shocked.

She suppressed her voice and said, "Why are you hiding in the sedan chair?"

Xiao Yi grabbed her little hand.

He lowered his head and kissed her fingertips, his thin lips curled up wantonly, "Because I want to kiss you."

With so many people staring outside, when can he kiss her?

Nan Baoyi bit her lip, "There is no need to... hide in the sedan chair, right? I know, I know you are Prince Jing, I don't know, I thought you were a disciple."

Xiao Yi sneered, "Nan Jiaojiao, who do you see as a protégé has my look? It's not me, but my figure is sold on the flower street, and some women are willing to post you believe it or not?"

Nan Baoyi was silent for a while, and said: "Second brother means, marrying you, is I taking advantage?"

"Who said no?"

Nan Baoyi: "..."

Yes, there is no way to talk about this.

The sedan chair stopped outside the side door of a mansion.

Xiao Yi opened the corner of the curtain and raised his eyebrows: "The House of the Minister of Rites?"

"Yes, my eldest brother said that my cousin and I are girls to be married, and it is not appropriate to live in a shop, so let us stay at Nan Shi Lang Mansion temporarily. I heard that Nan Shi Lang has two daughters who are the same age as us, so I want to have fun together. of."

Xiao Yi didn't know what he thought of, his eyes flickered.

Lotus Leaf's reminding voice sounded outside the window: "Miss, Mrs. Nan is greeted with two girls, come out soon!"

Jiao Didi's female voice followed: "Is this sister Jiaojiao sitting in this sedan chair? My cousin wants to see what kind of wonderful person it is to attract Prince Jing's heart."

Speaking, come and lift the car curtain in person.

Nan Baoyi didn't want to leave the impression of Nan's girl frivolous on the cousin who had just met.

She whispered: "You hide."

Xiao Yi stretched his legs lazily, disgusted: "Can I not see it?"

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I checked the information and I made a mistake before. The year of the golden hairpin seems to be a girl who is twelve, and the year of cardamom is only 13