After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Yu Rui was completely stunned.

She stared at Nan Baoyi incredulously.

There is a rumor in the palace that Princess Baoyi is from a small border town, does not understand the rules, and behaves vulgarly, but why does she remember the rules of the palace so clearly?

She has lived in the palace for six or seven years, but she still can't recite the palace rules completely!

She was a clever girl, she immediately fell to her knees, her eyes filled with water, "The slave and maid did not mean to seduce His Majesty. The slave and maid simply felt that His Royal Highness was born beautiful, so she looked at it more... Everyone has it. Is the princess too harsh? If you go back into the palace, are you not afraid of hurting your reputation?"

Nan Baoyi is holding a small enamel hand stove.

The crisp red fingertips coated with Dancome slowly outline the golden silk pattern.

She smiled more softly, "Article 21 of the third volume of the Palace Rules, where the maidservant, the following offender, threatening blackmailer, slapped fifty, sent to the violence room, fined one year."

"When did the slaves commit and threaten blackmail?!"

"You bully this princess with your reputation, isn't it a threat or what?"

Yu Rui was completely speechless.

She had to look at Xiao Yi with full tears, "I beg you to say something for the servant, the servant really didn't mean to offend the princess!"

She walked a few steps on her knees, reaching out and grabbing Xiao Yi's robe.

Those eyes are more affectionate, and they are ashamed to say.

Nan Baoyi stepped out of the sedan chair.

She pulled Yu Rui's head and slapped her face fiercely!

Standing in the alley, she was indifferent and dignified, "It's all human beings. What are you pretending to be pitiful? Don't play your tricks in front of my second brother. Otherwise, I will see you once and fight. once!"

The crisp applause attracted the dignitaries passing by.

They pity Yurui for being beaten innocently, and point to Nan Baoyi one after another, making the comments difficult to hear.

Nan Baoyi had a small face, and said fiercely: "What do you look at? What do you look at?! Go to your palace banquet!"

Those men are even more angry!

But the women who accompanied them to the palace banquet were all ladies in the house.

They suffer from the little vixen on weekdays, but because of their reputation for etiquette, they dare not mess around. Now Nan Baoyi slaps the little vixen, they only feel very relieved in their eyes!

So they didn't allow their husbands to talk indiscriminately, and Chao Nan Baoyi nodded friendly, and then they took them to Chengle Hall.

Yu Rui clutched her swollen cheeks, staring at Nan Baoyi in a daze.

Is she not afraid of being rejected and rude by the son?

Nan Baoyi said to her, "If you don't get the punishment yet, do you expect me to send you there myself?"

Yu Rui cried and cried, with the last ray of hope in her arms, she looked at Xiao Yi like asking for help, "His Royal Highness..."

Xiao Yi played with Nan Baoyi's small hand stove, lazily, "You have seen it too, the princess is so majestic, and the son of this world is just an embroidered pillow in front of her. It's not very useful..."

Yu Rui trembled all over.

This stunning majesty, His Royal Highness, is actually a terrified person!

She covered her pale lips, did not dare to look at Nan Baoyi more, got up and ran into the depths of the palace.

Even if one of the embroidered shoes ran away, he didn't dare to look back.

Nan Baoyi got into the sedan chair.

Quiet!

Xiao Yi pursed his lips and smiled, "I want to come, my wife of the world is probably a shrew."

"Second brother dislikes me?"

Xiao Yi held her right hand.

Just slapped the palace lady, the little girl's palm was red, making him feel distressed.

"Where do you dare to dislike us Jiaojiao?" He kissed her palm, "If you see that palace lady is not pleasing to the eye, just find an excuse, kill it, why do you do it yourself? The little hand is so red that my brother feels distressed."

Nan Baoyi looked at him.

Palace lanterns are bright.

Dan Feng's eyes were full of affection, and it didn't seem to be fake.

She asked: "Second brother really doesn't think I am rude?"

An ordinary official's daughter, she doesn't slap someone casually.

Xiao Yi smiled slightly.

He leaned over to Nan Baoyi's ear, if his thin lips rubbed her ears seemingly, his voice was low and sultry: "I love Jiaojiao's sultry vigor... I want to come between the bed in the future, you I'm about to be evenly matched, there are comings and goings..."

Between the beds, evenly matched...

Nan Baoyi's white and tender cheeks turned into pale pink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned deep red.

She bit her lip and the embroidered handkerchief was pulled almost deformed.

There is no way to talk about this topic!

Xiao Yi looked down, looked at her nervously biting her lip, and stretched out her hand to rub her lips apart.

He warmly said: "Don't bite, bite again, Jiaojiao's peony red lipstick is going to be spent. How bad is it to spend such a beautiful color?"

He has not had time to kiss.

Nan Baoyi said like a gnat: "Then you must not tease me anymore."

"OK."

The sedan chair went all the way to Chengle Hall.

Nan Baoyi breathed the cold air, and the shame that had just disappeared gradually disappeared.

Finally calmed down, when he was about to leave the palace lane, Xiao Yi suddenly pointed at a court lady who was saluting, "Nan Jiaojiao, I think she is hooking me, do you want to hit her?"

Nan Baoyi: "..."

"Well, that palace lady is also hooking me!"

Nan Baoyi: "..."

Xiao Yi looked at her flushed face, her thin lips lifted easily.

He likes the way Nan Jiaojiao is jealous for him, and he likes to make her shy.

Nan Baoyi punched him.

She still remembered how dignified and cold he was when he first met the Minister of Power.

Unexpectedly, under the beautiful skin, there is a coquettish heart hidden!

She simply doubted whether this servant had started coveting her very early!

The sedan chair stopped under the white marble steps.

Nan Baoyi was led by Xiao Yi and climbed up the stairs.

She raised her head, and the colorful paint palace was brightly lit.

The sound of dignified ritual music, lively scrambles, and ups and downs of laughter, converged into the peculiar lavish sound of the court, indicating the prosperity and peace of a dynasty.

She and Xiao Yi appeared outside the palace threshold.

The waiter prolonged the pitch and screamed:

"Prince King Jing is here, and Princess Baoyi is here—"

All the sounds in the hall stopped abruptly.

The old emperor and his concubines raised their eyes from the seats above.

The family dignitaries and their families on both sides of the main hall followed and looked sideways.

The complex and exquisite palace skirts flicked across the high red lacquered palace threshold.

The magnificent makeup girl looks like a hibiscus in Jincheng, delicate and graceful, with all manners of demeanor. The moment she stepped on the threshold of the palace, she was like a palace lantern with shining Danfeng eyes, illuminating the entire palace.

It's overwhelming.

Concubine Jiang squinted her eyes.

She winked at the little servant in front of the hall.

A small bowl of oil was quietly splashed onto the marble floor tiles.

Nan Baoyi's embroidered shoes embroidered with pearls steadily stepped through the oil stains.

She always had her back straight and her eyes were not squinted. She walked so steadily and had a better demeanor than any noble lady present, as if she was born to be a delicate flower in the nine palaces.

The rest of the light scanned the people in the hall without a trace.

Many people are familiar faces.

The red lips of the peony bend slightly.

Shengjing Palace...

She came back again.