After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Half of Nan Baoyi's face was lying on the embroidered pillow.

Seeing his small movements, she whispered, "Why cover up the Buddha statue?"

Xiao Yi sat on the couch and untied the belt: "It looks uncomfortable."

The long hair, like splashing ink, fell down on both sides of his cheeks.

Nan Baoyi stretched out her hand and rolled up a strand, murmured: "Although I don't know whether there is a Buddha in the world, but after all, it is a **** who puts faith in... The **** is merciful, watching it, why is it uncomfortable?"

Xiao Yi untied his belt.

In my mind, everything that I had experienced in Luoyang City in the previous life appeared quietly.

He knew this was a Buddhist resort, so he specially asked the Buddha to protect Nan Jiaojiao.

But the Buddha, like other gods, did not respond to his plea.

In his anger, he burned hundreds of Buddhist temples in Luoyang City, and even the big Buddha carved on the mountain wall was destroyed.

The monks’ crying and scolding still echoed in their ears.

Thousands of people rushed to the streets, cursing him for not having a good life, cursing him that he would go to the eighteenth **** after he died...

Recalling carefully, the years when Nan Jiaojiao died, he really had a very difficult life.

I really owed too much blood debt.

He opened the quilt and lay in, and familiarly fished Nan Baoyi into his arms.

He kissed the center of her eyebrows, and said softly, "Go to sleep, in two days, there is still a tough battle to be fought."

Nan Baoyi sensed his strangeness sensitively.

However, the man was obviously reluctant to say more.

She was also silent, quietly curled up in his arms.

The next day.

Because they had to dispatch soldiers and horses to prepare for the battle, Xiao Yi and Shen Yijue left the city temporarily.

The spring is fine, Nan Baoyi, Han Yanliang, and Yin Sui set up tea fruit in the garden, enjoying the scenery while talking about their daughter's private house.

While talking about rouge gouache, Taishou Yin came over.

The man over 40, stroking his beard lightly, still seemed to be full of spirits, and said warmly: "I admit it to Yanyan, for my father I haven't said anything to you."

Nan Baoyi and Yin Sui looked at each other and exited the pavilion with insight.

Taishou Yin walked into the pavilion, sat opposite Hanyanliang, took out a brocade box from his arms and handed it to her.

He said lovingly: "I have three sons under my knees, only you are a daughter. I don't touch cosmetic hairpins very much on weekdays. Although I picked a jade hairpin for you, I don't know if you like it."

Han Yanliang smiled on her lips.

She opened the brocade box.

Hairpin is a good hairpin, but this man's intention is not necessarily good intentions.

She raised her eyes, polite and polite: "Father Lau, my daughter likes it very much."

"Just like it..." The Yin Taishou smiled more on his face, reached out his hand to touch Han Yanliang's head, and lowered his voice, "Such pearl hairpins are just ordinary after all. In the future, my Yin family will win the title of Central Plains and Yan Yan will be the princess. , What I enjoyed at that time was the best in the world."

Han Yanliang's smile did not change: "I am looking forward to it."

Taishou Yin stared at her face.

He was very familiar with this face.

He has appeared in countless midnight dreams, and has gently called him Zhou Lang in his dreams.

The man thought about the glimpses he had seen in Jinguan City when he was young, and his turbid eyes when he was middle-aged, it was rare to be clear, and even a little gentleness appeared.

He asked with concern: "How good is your mother these years?"

The cold smoke is silent.

Her mother-in-law came to Luoyang City to look for him, but he didn't know it.

I don't know if it's pretending, or really don't know.

It's really worthless for that woman.

She has long eyelashes trembling, and she looks like a weak and innocent dodder flower: "Don’t you know, Father? As early as when I was ten years old, A-niang went to Luoyang to look for you... But, I live in the Prefect. I haven't heard anything about her for many days. The scenery is endless, and she has lost all martial arts. I want to come and die on the way to you."

Yin Taishou was startled.

Chunniang, came to him?

He asked: "What the **** is going on, how can her martial arts be abolished?"

"Aniang betrayed Tianshu and her mission for you. In order to escape Tianshu, she did not hesitate to abandon her martial arts, and she did not hesitate to suffer a hundred sticks to get her freedom..."

Taishou Yin frowned deeply.

He thought that Chunniang was still staying in Yulouchun.

The woman looked cold-hearted, and the year he got along always opposed him with bad words. He thought that the love with her was just a dewy relationship.

He never expected...

Chunniang actually did this for him!

Han Yanliang raised his sleeve to hide his face and pretended to sob, but looked at him indifferently from his sleeve.

Her cold-faced and lustful old father would even hurt the past.

She bends her lips, and apricot eyes are full of sarcasm.

Taishou Yin rubbed his forehead and said Shen Shen, "I let her down. I have had countless women in my life, but there has never been any one who has kept me in my dreams like her, and will never forget it. Waiting for the future to win the Central Plains. Ascending to a high position, I will definitely find her and give her the dignity of a queen!"

What a promise like the sea.

Han Yanliang listened, but just wanted to laugh.

Veranda in the distance.

Nan Baoyi leaned on the beauty and built the pergola, watching the father and daughter curiously.

Yin Sui whispered: "Jiaojiao, you can't hear what they are talking about so far away, can you see the famous person by looking at it like this?"

"You can read the lips."

"Wow, Jiaojiao, you still understand lip language!"

"No, I don't understand, I'll just watch the fun."

Yin Sui chatted.

I don’t understand and I watch so hard, I don’t know what the picture is.

While talking, Yin Chaozong came from one end of the veranda.

He said: "What are you doing?"

When Yin Sui saw him, he remembered about Laojun Mountain that night, and was too shy to talk to him, but bowed his head and said nothing.

Nan Baoyi pointed to the pavilion: "Looking at them."

Yin Chaozong raised his eyes, his eyes fell on the cold smokey body.

Nan Baoyi raised her eyebrows and took advantage of the opportunity: "Speaking of which, Boss Han is the half-sister of Master Yin. She was abandoned by her mother since she was a child, and she lived very lonely and hard, and was in a situation comparable to yours. If Young Master Yin is fortunate to be in charge of Luoyang in the future, can I include Boss Han’s name in the genealogy? Can I give her the honor that the noble daughter of the family deserves?"

Rather, the illegitimate daughter of the prefect's palace is not visible.

Yin Chaozong watched the cold smoke from a distance.

It is their common misfortune to have a father like Yin Taishou.

He sternly said: "I will treat her as a sister to love her."

He was about to leave, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Yin Sui.

When he met her clear and simple eyes, he wanted to say something, but thinking of the battle two days later, he couldn't say anything.

No one can guarantee that he can retreat from the battlefield.

It may be the right choice not to easily promise the other party the future, and not to give the other party unsecured hope.

Yin Chaozong stretched out his hand to pick out the petals in the hair for Yin Sui, and then left quietly.

Yin Sui raised her hand and touched her hair bun, Xingjiao's eyes were full of nostalgia: "Jiaojiao, sometimes I think my big cousin doesn't like me, but sometimes, I think he likes me... what do you think?"