After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

When in the water pavilion, he never spoke.

He watched quietly, watched her mediate among those people by her own strength, watched her being hated and hated by the poor family, watched her being cut off by Zhou Jiadalang, obviously the mood was about to collapse, but she still kept the cloud. A light smile...

How much he wants to hold her in his arms!

Nan Baoyi pours beans, and talks about how to win over Wei from the poor.

After finishing speaking, I saw Xiao Yi as if wandering away.

She was a little angry, and stomped her crested shoes: "Second brother, did you listen to me? My plan is so grand—"

Xiao Yi raised her index finger and pressed it to her lips.

After a moment of silence, he slowly shook Nan Baoyi's small hand.

He lowered his eyelashes, speaking slowly and earnestly: "I have been walking on thin ice for twenty years, and I carefully calculated every step I took, lest I might make a mistake. But Nan Jiaojiao, despite being so careful, I was wrong. I shouldn't agree to Qingyang. , I shouldn’t have pushed you to the front of the stage... I regretted all the charges against you."

Nan Baoyi's pupils were slightly enlarged.

She looked up at the man.

The line of his jaw was tight, and the dark pupils were flushed around him, like two blood moons.

But at this time, how can you go back?

She was about to speak when Xiao Yi suddenly dragged her away from Baosha.

He walked through the veranda like wind: "I will send you back to Jinguan City."

Nan Baoyi was forced to trot all the way behind.

The wide-sleeved skirt was flying in the wind, and she almost couldn't keep up with Xiao Yi's speed, and even one crested shoe ran away!

She staggered and pushed Xiao Yi's hand anxiously: "Are you crazy? You have reached this point, you said you regret it?! How did Qingyang Emperor Ji die? How did Xiao Zizhong die? , How did Zhen Guo Gong and his wife died? How did your prince and emperor die? Have you forgotten?! Give up at this time—"

Xiao Yi stopped.

Nan Baoyi didn't stop in a hurry, and hit his chest with a head!

Xiao Yi raised her face with a cold expression: "On the use of soldiers as gods, I will not lose to any general in Chang'an. On the basis of strong soldiers, my 400,000 troops can be one enemy two. Am I not capable? I am so mediocre and incompetent. My beloved woman is wronged!"

Nan Baoyi rubbed his forehead.

Although angry, she was still very sweet when she heard the words "beloved woman".

She said crisply: "I don't care if I am wronged, I only—"

Xiao Yi covered her mouth.

Because of his emotions, his voice was hoarse: "The same was true when I was in Jinguan City! You insisted on moths fighting the fire. You hurt your knee when you were in the Minjiang River, and you contracted ichthyosis at Jianmenguan. Several times you were bold enough to be at risk. , Do you think it is very interesting to use my life to fight for my future, right?!

"You don't care about my worry at all, you don't care at all that I am about to go crazy for your safety, you only care about my future, you only care about my reputation! But Nan Baoyi, compared to your life, my future and reputation, What is it?!"

He had never said such long words.

Nan Baoyi was startled.

With her eyes facing each other, she saw Xiao Yi's pupils become more scarlet.

He still held her hand.

The hand that was extremely steady when he was holding the knife was shaking violently at this moment.

Nan Baoyi's heart trembled.

She pursed her small mouth, stretched out her hand to caress the man's arm, and comforted: "It's just a treacherous minister, and being scolded by others will not lose a piece of meat, let alone endanger her life. The second brother will think wildly. ..."

Seeing the man's face still pale, Nan Baoyi tilted her head and smiled: "What's more, history books have always been written by victors. When my second brother is in control in the future, I will justify my name!"

Xiao Yi closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he solemnly said, "Stigma and dirty water are not so easy to get rid of. People only believe what they are willing to believe. The so-called clarification after the fact, few spectators will care."

Nan Baoyi blinked.

She has a deep understanding of this.

Every time she attends a tea party with a deep boudoir, many women like to talk about the dirty gossip of other people's homes, such as whose father-in-law is picking up dust, whose bride's red apricot is out of the wall, and so on.

If someone clarifies that the matter is false, it will make others unhappy, they will change the law and even add oil and jealousy to prove that the matter is true.

Nan Baoyi thought about it for a while and said seriously: "As long as it is worth it, I can bear the infamy."

She coquettishly leaned in Xiao Yi's arms: "What's more, I have a second brother to justify my name. Second brother, I believe in you and can afford to wait! Because I know you will protect me, so I dare to stand up and be someone else What I dare not do...Second brother, all my boldness is because you have given enough confidence..."

All his boldness is his confidence...

In a word, almost all Xiao Yi's hostility was resolved.

The scarlet in the eyes gradually disappeared, leaving only the invisible darkness.

He hugged the little girl, bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead, not knowing what was in his heart.

exactly……

Do you want to allow her to continue?

When she was about to kiss Nan Baoyi's mouth, Nan Baoyi raised her hand in embarrassment to block him.

She pointed to her left foot: "My shoes are missing!"

The white Luo socks are already stained with dust.

Xiao Yi was distressed and funny, and asked her to sit on the top of the beauty, and turned around to pick her shoes.

He patted the dust on his crested shoes, knelt on one knee in front of her, familiarly holding her left foot, and gently slipping on the shoes.

Nan Baoyi was a little proud, shook his feet and asked him: "Second brother, have you noticed what is different about me today?"

Seeing Xiao Yi's eyes, she hurriedly supported Yi and assumed a domineering posture from Empress Shen.

Xiao Yi looked at her with two eyes and one nose, and answered seriously, "There is no difference."

Nan Baoyi was a little angry.

She stood up and turned around in front of him.

She yelled: "I wore a caged crown specially made by a female officer, and I also wore a brand-new court dress. Look at this dress with wide sleeves and high waist. How dignified and noble! A female face, the kind of aura that reaches three feet away, staring at anyone and bowing their heads, you said that there is no difference!"

Long wind crosses the border.

Sent the sweet fragrance of Mudan outside the gallery.

The white petals were blown on the skirt of the girl. She turned in a circle, her skirt and sleeves swaggering and dancing, like a dragon **** a Dunhuang mural.

Obviously weak as a little Furong, but she wants to be strong.

There was a touch of distress hidden in Xiao Yifeng's eyes, it was rare that he didn't argue with her, and whispered: "It's beautiful."

Veranda corner.

The black-faced general in thin armor stood quietly in the shadows.

He listened to the conversation in the gallery, his expression unrecognizable.

The entourage whispered: "Unexpectedly, Nan Situ is the confidant of King Yong. Master, shall we inform the empress?"

Shen Yijue raised his hand and stroked the scar under his left eye.

He thought of everything he had experienced in Luoyang City and the origin of this scar, and shook his head slowly.

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I saw a few cuties in the book review area asking about the end time. Forget it, there are about two hundred and fifty chapters to end the text, right before the New Year.

Thank you fairies and brothers for your long-term support!