After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

In the first line of sky, Xiao Yi saw that he was trapped under the water.

That illusion is so real, and it is still painful even thinking about it now.

Can't bear such retribution.

Can't stand the days without Nan Jiaojiao.

Even more unbearable, he couldn't protect that little girl...

Facing the problem of Xiao Yi, the Western Region monk always had a compassionate smile on his face: "The origin and demise of all laws, only cause and effect are not empty."

The implication is that Xiao Yi could not obliterate the evil cause he once committed.

Hearing this answer, Xiao Yijun's beautiful eyebrows seemed to be covered with frost and snow.

He was tight all over, Dan Feng stared at Zhi Mo, with a murderous intent hidden in his pupils.

The atmosphere under the window gradually became tense.

Zhi Mo smiled, and calmly raised his hand to make a request: "Taste the freshly brewed tea in the temple? Tea will calm your mind and mind."

Xiao Yi suppressed the killing intent, lowered his eyelashes, and held up the cup of tea in silence.

The tea is amber, leaving bitterness between the cheeks.

The voice of the supporter was as clear as a chant: "Your master is a person in the Taoist school. You Taoists have a saying,'Dao begets one, one life is two, two begets three, and three are all things.' But I have a Buddhist saying, "One thought does not know anything. Ming', the words of the Buddha, in one flick, there are 3.2 billion and hundreds of thousands of thoughts. The thoughts are formed, and there is knowledge in shape and form. At the same time, there is no beginning and no understanding, no birth and no death. It is reincarnation.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyebrows in silence.

He was familiar with the Four Books, Five Classics and Geography Travel Notes since he was a child. As for Buddhist classics, he was not proficient because he was not interested.

This bald donkey didn't know what he was talking about.

It's time to bring Nan Jiaojiao over for translation.

However, in order not to make the other person look down on himself, although he did not understand, he still pretended to calmly continue to eat tea.

Zhimo continued: "The so-called rebirth in your eyes is to start from the beginning. But in my eyes, it is only my Buddha's compassion, a reincarnation between the fingers of the common people. The six reincarnations of sentient beings are not foreign people who do evil, but other people suffer retribution; Karma is fruitful, and all beings are like this. How can people in the world of Yongwang escape the six reincarnations?"

Xiao Yi put down the tea cup.

The old monk said a lot, and to sum it up, he was not willing to help him.

Between the eyebrows, there seemed to be the meaning of watching him joke.

He was a little mad in his previous life, he admits.

But he is a royal family with his own pride in his bones.

Today, letting go of the imperial clan to make amends is the limit he can do.

He got up, brushed his sleeves, and said lightly: "In this case, the king is bothering me. Goodbye."

As Zhi Mo saw him walk out of the Buddhist room, his smile grew deeper.

The heart demon has been born, just see if he can control it.

...

Temple of the Buddha.

Nan Baoyi looked at the poinsettia expectantly.

Poinsettia has the eight classics: "It's better to feign death, go far away, and never participate in the battle of Chang'an. This way, it will not harm Ayan, but also save the life of the whole family, how great!"

Rumu on Nan Baoyi's face disappeared instantly.

She was uncomfortable: "Fake death?! What bad idea is this? You pretend to be my brother, but you don't want me to be with my second brother! I don't have a brother like you!"

The poinsettia froze.

The little girl in front of her opened her teeth and danced her claws, and Danfeng opened her eyes roundly and tweeted as if she was about to eat him.

What little milk cat is clearly a vicious little monster!

Nan Baoyi was so angry that he turned around and left.

Poinsettia looked at her back with a warm voice: "You are by his side. He will never be the emperor in his life, and Ziwei Emperor Star will never protect him. He has a heart demon, what will he do in the future?"

He really felt sorry for Xiao Yi.

Obviously possessing the emperor's talents and general plan, he can obviously reunify the Central Plains and the countries, but he has to go slanting for a woman.

The word love is really harmful.

Nan Baoyi stopped.

The skirt hangs like a flower on the bird's head, bringing out a bit of loss and sadness.

For a moment, she said nothing, and walked out of the temple with a cold face.

In the temple, the veranda is painted with carved beams.

Nan Baoyi turned the corner and saw Xiao Yi walking towards him.

She immediately rolled up her wide skirt and ran towards him.

She hugged the man tightly and buried her small face in his chest.

In Xiao Yi's eyes, it was like she was bullied by Nan Xiaoqian's brothers and sisters when she went to clan school when she was a child.

He touched her head: "But who bullied us Jiaojiao?"

Nan Baoyi thought of the natural appearance of Poinsettia, and bursts of grievances filled her heart.

However, Poinsettia is the second elder brother’s master, and the second elder brother’s martial arts were taught by him, so he must not be able to beat him, so don’t complain, otherwise the second elder brother will also be beaten.

She muttered and said aggrieved: "No one bullied me, I just heard those lectures and suddenly felt uncomfortable...Second brother, in fact, believing in God and Buddha is good. At least, at least I would think There is still the next life. Even if death is now, and thinking that I can meet you again in my next life, I will not be so afraid of death, nor will it be so uncomfortable."

She wanted to find an excuse to turn the subject off, but as she spoke, she used the truth.

Even the tone of voice choked up unconsciously.

Xiao Yi bowed his head and kissed the top of her hair.

He took her hand and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes: "Nan Jiaojiao is never a sentimental person, but this Buddhist temple evokes your sadness, which is obviously not a good place."

He seems to be coaxing a child.

Blame all the mistakes on others.

The preference is so blatant.

Nan Baoyi snuggled him, feeling less sad.

Xiao Yi coaxed her again: "There is a mutton restaurant in Luoyang Night Market that is quite famous. May I take you to eat mutton soup?"

Hearing the mutton soup, Nan Baoyi's eyes lit up.

She said crisply: "I'll go ask Boss Han for a good marriage first, and then I will leave.

The mutton hall is deep in the night market.

The dining tables were polished brightly. Except for the Han people, many Hu people also came here to feast after a day of hard work.

The glamorous Orchid was greeted and sent, the spirits and meat fragrance permeated the pavilion, teasing the taste buds of the guests, and even the Huren embraced musical instruments and sang the style of the grassland, making the restaurant more lively.

Corner refuge.

The creamy white soup made from lamb bones is stewed into fat but not greasy mutton pieces, topped with thick chili oil, and mixed with green onion and **** sauce. It is very delicious and fragrant.

Nan Baoyi ate three bowls in a row, and his little spicy mouth was red.

Xiao Yi watched her.

A gentle smile floated on his thin lips, and he stretched out his hand to trim the broken hair on her temples, and Dan Feng's eyes were full of love and pity.

What karma, what the six reincarnations.

Can't match the joy and satisfaction of this moment.

He is greedy for the mundane excitement, and for the lively little girl in front of him.

If he dreamed back to his previous life and gave him another chance to choose, he would probably still be willing to walk the thorny road again.

Bringing the packed mutton soup back to the Taishou Mansion, it was approaching midnight.

Nan Baoyi called the maid and gave the mutton soup to Han Yanliang, Xiao Sui and others, and also specially awakened the two little guys, Aqiu and Pei Chuchu, and invited them to eat hot soup.

She came to the cold smoke house again and gave her the marriage talisman she had requested.

While sitting on the porch with her knees admiring the moon, Nan Baoyi asked: "The relationship with General Shen really ended like this? When I came back, I saw him dancing swords in the garden. I was very worried, probably because of love. ."