After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

At dawn, the dim gleam of light penetrated through the Goryeo paper stuck in the window.

The censer in the corner had already burned out, but the air was filled with a strange sweet fragrance. There were dark green skirts scattered on the floor, and the delicate crimson-toothed shoes drooped on the black boots, making it more petite and exquisite.

In the yard, there was a faint voice of the maids waking up early to do things.

The breath in the tent is long and quiet, and the host is still not awake.

Xiao Yi sat up.

Jin was slid down, revealing a muscular chest, with a few red scratches on his chest, like a cat cub who angered someone last night.

He looked at the person next to his pillow.

The little girl slept soundly and deeply, pouting her ruddy mouth inadvertently, and there was still a shallow **** scab that had bitten the skin on her lower lip.

Ya Qing's long hair was scattered in the pillow like clouds, and the small face hidden behind the long hair, although still lustrous and beautiful, but because of Luoyang's party, it appeared thinner.

Following him, she is always suffering.

Xiao Yi leaned forward and slowly kissed the center of her forehead.

With a thin callous palm, she stroked her fluffy sideburns, as if she was reluctant to leave at this moment.

There was the sound of **** crowing in the yard.

It seemed to remind him that it was time for him to return to the palace.

Xiao Yi tucked the quilt for Nan Baoyi, and whispered, "Nan Jiaojiao, I'm leaving."

Not daring to wake the little girl, he gently got out of the bed.

He picked up the uniforms and black boots scattered on the ground and put them on one by one.

He arranged his hair crown in front of the bronze mirror.

In the tent, Nan Baoyi opened Danfeng's eyes.

She bit a strand of hair, carefully picked up the heavy curtain, and peered at him through the bronze mirror.

The man in the bronze mirror has black eyebrows into his temples and a handsome face. He is the one she has admired for many years...

She was really reluctant to leave him.

Also reluctant to oppose him in the court, even if it is just pretending to oppose.

The girl's eyes blushed quietly.

The inner room was still dimly lit.

Xiao Yi had already noticed the extra pair of Danfeng eyes in the bronze mirror.

Shiny, innocent and affectionate, and with some caution.

He looked at those Danfeng eyes a little red, and his heart felt as uncomfortable as a knife cut.

So he dared not look any more, just pretended not to see anything, turned and walked out of the bedroom.

He was afraid that he would not be able to leave if he watched again.

The door was gently closed.

Nan Baoyi put down the tent and lay back in the tent.

Staring at the top of the curtain for a while, she turned sideways to the place where Xiao Yi slept.

Touching the bedding, there seems to be the temperature of the second brother still remaining here.

She thought about the tenderness of last night, and thought that through the catastrophe of Shen Jiang, she would be able to be with her second brother in an upright manner, without having to wear a mask or being wronged...

She rubbed her wet eyes, feeling less sad.

She pulled up the bed and hid herself in the warm bed.

...

Today is the day Ning Fanhua respects tea.

Nan Baoyi took the lotus leaf to the Songheyuan, and he kept humming anxiously: "Miss, too, I obviously went back to the room so early last night. It is reasonable to have enough sleep. Why can't I get up today? On such an important day, if the lady is late alone, she will definitely be seen as a joke!"

Nan Baoyi walks like wind.

She doesn't want to be late either!

But last night...

The girl's cheeks were flushed.

She and her second elder brother went to sleep until four more days later. After the second elder brother left, she lay down and overslept...

The master and servant had already walked to the front of the main hall.

There was a lot of laughter and noise in the hall, everyone had arrived, and the tea was served.

Nan Chengli and Ning Fanhua sat together.

When the two of them were talking, they occasionally looked at each other with a sharp heart, and the smile on their faces could not help but deepen. It was truly a tender and sweet feeling of newlywed Yaner.

Nan Baoyi stepped into the threshold and said with a smile: "It's my fault, I missed the tea ceremony of my sister-in-law, this gift, when I compensate my sister-in-law!"

Ning Fanhua quickly stood up.

She accepted Nan Baoyi's gift and took her hand to greet her.

Nan Baoyi listened while observing her expression.

The uncle and the aunt went early, and the second sister Ning married in, and she was the mistress of Dafang. The elder brother really loved her, and the grandmother loved her very much. In addition, because she wanted to be a mother, her eyebrows and eyes radiated from her. With a strange brilliance, it is extremely happy.

Nan Baoyi still remembers the first time she saw Ning Er's sister, she suffered a lot of grievances in the Lu family, her figure was thin and thin, there was always resentment at the corners of her eyebrows, and her behavior was timid.

How can there be today's look.

It can be seen that the mood after marrying and being a woman has a lot to do with the good and evil of the husband's family.

She followed Ning Fanhua and laughed.

After sitting in the hall for a while, the aftertaste suddenly came in and whispered a few words in her ear.

Seeing that everyone was still talking and laughing, Nan Baoyi quietly left the table under the pretext of changing clothes.

All the way through the veranda and the wall, straight to the back door of the mansion.

The back door faces a bluestone alley.

The girl in the apricot pollen skirt, carrying a small baggage, stood quietly in the alley, looking up at the blue sky in the north.

The girl's skin is fair, her chin is pointed, and her apricot eyes are big, she looks too thin and thin, she always seems a little bit less blessed.

Nan Baoyi walked down the back door steps: "Nan Yan."

Nan Yan turned to her: "I'm leaving for Wei State today."

Nan Baoyi was silent for a moment, and said, "Good luck."

Nan Yan nodded.

She took a few steps forward, then suddenly stopped.

She bowed her head and took out a small Wenwan from her arms.

It is the shape of an open pomegranate fruit, carved in pure gold, with dense small rubies inlaid at the opening, which looks crystal clear and lifelike.

She played with it for a moment, then slowly turned around.

She handed the pomegranate fruit to Nan Baoyi.

Pomegranate has many seeds, symbolizing many children and many blessings.

Nan Baoyi was surprised: "Send me?"

Nan Yan looked at her with a suspicion that the pomegranate is poisonous, frowned unhappily, took her hand, and stuffed the pomegranate fruit into her palm: "Take it!"

The pomegranate fruit is very light and hollow.

Nan Baoyi tilted his head: "I know you are reluctant to give me good things. The weight is so light, it's probably not worth a few pennies."

Nan Yan sneered: "Your and my love is not worth a few pennies. This pomegranate fruit is not for you, but for the sister who had no memory when she came to Chang'an with me. You can do it for her. Keep it."

She turned her head and looked at the Nan family mansion.

She said: "Except for Dad, I don't have any feelings with other people in this mansion. Now that I leave, I don't feel sad in my heart."

Nan Baoyi said nothing.

"From the concubine to the concubine of Nanfu, from the concubine to the concubine of the prefect, from the flower girl in the kiln to the imperial concubine..." Nan Yan smiled as she recalled her experience over the years, "Nan Baoyi, Although I am not a good girl, and I can even be called vicious and mean, I am actually quite remarkable, am I?"

Nan Baoyi thought for a while and nodded seriously: "Yes."

How many people in the world can stand up again after experiencing so many ups and downs, and have the confidence to stand up after experiencing nothing but confidence. Let me say, I will fight for a splendid and splendid future among millions of people? !