After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Official Dao Qi Yi.

At dusk, the convoy rested at the post.

Nan Baoyi held Xiao Yi in one hand and the skirt in the other, coming out of the carriage.

When he was about to step into the post, he saw the evil general, bolting the steed to the pin, his movements were so slow, and he kept looking in the direction of Luoyang, as if hoping for something.

Nan Baoyi slapped her face and whispered to Xiao Yi: "Second brother, he is eagerly looking forward to Boss Han. I heard that Boss Han is going to stay in Luoyang and be a young girl. This old iron knot is like losing a soul. It's... so lacking strength, he is still the leader of Jinwuwei!"

Xiao Yi grinned.

The hero is sad for the beauty off.

Along the way, Shen Yi frequently looked forward to seeing the official road empty, wishing to turn his horse back to Luoyang in the next moment.

When walking past Shen Yijue, Nan Baoyi deliberately said loudly, "Second brother, if I were Boss Han, and you were General Shen, would you marry me? Or would you leave without saying goodbye?"

Xiao Yi made no secret: "Eight carry a big sedan chair, ten miles of red makeup, Ming match is getting married."

"What if your family disagrees?"

"I am the one who married you, not my family."

Nan Baoyi is satisfied with this answer.

She looked at him from behind Tuanshan in disbelief, only to see him thoughtful.

Her eyes moved slightly, and another fire was added: "When we return to Chang'an, Boss Han has already said that she is good for her in-laws? I really don't know what kind of talent can be worthy of her. I'm afraid that she will meet her lover again. , Will be let down in the future..."

With every word he said, Shen Yijue's hand holding the rein tightened two points.

The mood has long been messed up.

As if reminiscent of a bad scene, the blue veins on the back of his hand were violent, and the scar under his left eye was particularly hideous, as if he wanted to eat people!

When she finished speaking, the black-faced general finally couldn't bear it, and turned on his horse neatly.

Nan Baoyi opened his eyes and asked knowingly, "It's almost dusk, where is General Shen going?"

Shen Yijue was so tired that Nan Baoyi always laughed at him, so she refused to talk to her.

He made up his mind and was about to ride his horse back to Luoyang City, but he heard the sound of horse hooves approaching from far away.

Looking up, the post road was so blue, a sturdy red horse rushed around the bend and galloped toward the post.

The young **** horseback, slapped face, apricot eyes, shaved shoulders and slender waist, is a natural beauty.

The white pear-white outfit was hunting and flying, and the riding whip on his waist was even more sharp and neat.

Cold smoke...

Shen Yijue's dark eyes seemed to be lit by fireworks, even breathing carefully, lest the beauty he saw was just a phantom.

Han Yanliang rode his horse into the station, swiftly turned over and dismounted, first gave Nan Baoyi a big hug: "Come all the way, it's a catch!"

Nan Baoyi is a bit regretful.

She knew that Boss Han stayed in Luoyang City to talk to Yin Chaozong and Sui Sui. She thought she would have to live for two or three months, but she didn't expect to live for a long time.

It's okay now. It could have stimulated Shen Yijue to go back to Luoyang City to chase her. She came over by herself, and Shen Yijue would definitely not be as impulsive as before.

She looked at Shen Jujue.

The man pursed his lips and stepped off the steed pretending to be safe.

Nan Baoyi teased: "Isn't General Shen going out? Why didn't I go out after seeing Boss Han?"

Shen Yijue glanced at the cold smoke, and his face was faint: "I wanted to go out to collect firewood, but only realized that it was late and there were wolves in the nearby mountains, so it's better to give it up."

Nan Baoyi chuckled secretly.

This old iron knot actually learned to lie.

Han Yanliang stretched lazily: "Speaking of firewood, I rushed all the way and wanted to take a hot bath. Is there hot water in the station?"

Nan Baoyi glanced at the deserted station and shook his head: "We just came here. The house hasn't even been cleaned up. Naturally, there is no hot water."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Yijue turned over again.

He looked at the cold smoke and coolly: "I'm going to collect firewood, there will be hot water in a while."

After finishing speaking, he hurried out.

The ears and cheeks seemed to be flushed with excitement.

Nan Baoyi is funny: "I'm very diligent now, why did you go there early?"

Han Yanliang laughed, without judgment.

Nan Baoyi shook the ball fan, and looked at Xiao Yi again with her clear eyes: "Second brother, I want to take a hot bath too, will you collect firewood for me?"

"Don't go." Xiao Yi refused simply.

Nan Baoyi regrets: "So love will disappear, right?"

Xiao Yi pointed to the corner of the post station: "Isn't there a bunch there?"

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

Thinking of Shen Yi Juexing running out to collect firewood, she pursed her mouth and wanted to laugh even more.

...

After half a month.

The convoy is about to arrive in Chang'an.

In the midsummer, the willows on the banks of the Bahe River are greener, the cicadas are a little bit noisy, the sun is a bit toxic, and the white flowers are shining on the ground, and there are even fewer pedestrians on the official road.

Nan Baoyi was sitting in the carriage playing a fan.

Thinking of the task given to her by Empress Shen, she was a little big head.

"Nan Jiaojiao."

Xiao Yi's voice came from outside the carriage.

She opened the bamboo curtain.

Xiao Yi rode on the horse: "I plan to enter Beijing now, do you want to join me?"

Nan Baoyi: "Let's go to Beijing separately, otherwise Empress Shen will be angry when she sees us together."

Xiao Yi pondered for a moment and nodded, "It's okay."

He left with a team of soldiers and horses.

Xiao Sui ignored Nan Baoyi, and brought two little guys to Beijing with his brother.

After the convoy left, the surroundings gradually became quiet.

There is no wind by the river, and the cicadas are irritating.

Nan Baoyi put down the fan and took out the dagger from his sleeve.

After playing for a while, she slowly pulled out the dagger.

The blade shone with cold light, illuminating her eyes.

...

Nan Baoyi rested on the outskirts of Chang'an all night before riding a carriage and going into the palace to see Shen Jiang.

There are ice mirrors in Kunning Palace, and the ladies in high buns are holding fans to blow out the cool breeze. The mint and lychee fragrance in the corner is refreshing, and the hot summer seems to become comfortable.

The bead curtain is clear.

The beauty leaning on the chaise couch and eating lychees, with purple palace skirts dangling on the floor, icy muscles and bones, long hair uncombed, laid lazily between the pillows, only a bowl of peony in the sideburns.

She hung her curled eyelashes and did not look at Nan Baoyi.

Nan Baoyi's face was pale.

Thick gauze is still wrapped around his arm.

She bowed her head and knelt down, and said respectfully: "Weichen please greet the empress, mother of thousands!"

"Thousands of life?" Shen Jiang sneered, "On the side of the couch, there is a tiger waiting for an opportunity to move, trying to eat people. The palace can't sleep well, so how about Chitose?"

Nan Baoyi lowered his head deeper, and stroked his right arm with one hand: "Weichen tried to assassinate King Yong, but unfortunately he was noticed by King Yong. Not only did he fail to injure him, but he hurt his arm... he failed to complete his mission. , I beg your mother to punish!"

"injured?"

Shen Jiang finally raised his eyes.

Nan Baoyi rolled up his sleeves and took apart the gauze in silence.

A heavy gauze fell to the ground, and there was a fresh scar on the girl's white arm. The scar was deep and long, and there were even stitch marks, like a large, ugly, winding centipede.