After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Xiao Yi finally reluctantly suppressed the distracting thoughts and slowly opened his eyes.

The dark phoenix eyes are slightly clearer.

He touched Nan Baoyi's head and said dumbly: "Since you don't want to, I will naturally not force you. It's just that in the future, I won't be allowed to say that I can't. I used to think you were young, so I saved a bit. Pity, I often endure and endure. I didn't expect you to be dissatisfied, and I will not endure anymore in the future."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

The complexion is subtle.

How much pity did you save?

Endure and endure?

Every time he is happy, he is like a hungry dog ​​who has not eaten for three days. She is fierce and savage. She obviously broke her waist, and she has to confess her life to his account. He was so embarrassed to say that she endured and endured. !

She didn't dare to answer, so she lowered her head.

But I saw something I shouldn't have seen.

Xiao Yi noticed her gaze, and unnaturally pulled the quilt over her waist.

Nan Baoyi raised his head, turning his face away, his ears were red with unnatural redness.

Ripples appeared in Nan Baoyi's heart.

He was only in his twenties, and it was the time when he learned the taste.

Others have concubines sharing rooms, but he didn't have anything. He just wanted to guard her. He also left behind the beautiful girls Pei and Li and came here to look for her.

Just bear it like this, it's uncomfortable, right?

The booklet that the second aunt and Aunt Cheng gave her the year of her marriage came to mind.

On that book...

The girl thought of the bizarre patterns, her cheeks were hot.

"Second brother..."

She hesitated for a long time, and finally gathered the courage to remove the quilt and stretched out her hand to untie his golden belt.

She was unfamiliar with her movements. Seeing that it was difficult to bend over, she simply knelt down and bit her lip with shame.

Xiao Yi was stunned.

Nan Jiaojiao, for him...

It was as if blood were flowing backwards, and the still sober mind banged loudly at this moment.

He pulled up Nan Baoyi, his throat felt astringent: "Don't... dirty. You said you didn't want it before, you wouldn't like it."

Nan Baoyi avoided his sight, blushing and whispered: "I'm willing to try..."

The autumn moon is bright and clear.

The blue screen windows in the room showed light, and the night of late autumn was particularly warm.

The long wind from northern Xinjiang blows through the black sycamore leaves in the courtyard, adding a bit of tranquility.

At this moment, the courtyard door was suddenly opened.

Xie Alou took a few maids into the yard and looked around, with a pretty face: "I heard people say that Jiang Suihan raised a beautiful and charming vixen here. You can search there. I'll go to the main house. Remember not to disturb them, be sure to catch the traitors in pairs!"

The maids moved quickly.

Xie Alou stared at the lights of the main house, gritted with anger.

She likes Jiang Suihan, but that guy doesn't love her hot temper. He stays in the hospital all day and doesn't go home. In recent months, she has to sleep with her in a separate room, asking her to stay alone and be laughed at!

She suspected that he was raising someone outside, so she sent someone to stare at it. After a while, she really stared at this small house!

"In this world, men have three wives and four concubines, but women have a hard life. But I thank Alou for not being a poor woman. I want to have a double for my life. Jiang Suihan, if you catch you and that fox for me, I I took the scissors and clicked on you, and told you to stop thinking about inheriting the family in this life!"

Xie Alou whispered, he didn't know where to pull out a pair of shears that cut branches.

Furious, she rushed up the steps awe-inspiringly and pushed the door in.

In the dormitory, the green gauze lamp was lit up and down.

The delicate smell came over, and Xie Alou was extremely familiar with the smell.

Her eyes immediately turned red, and when she looked inside, the curtain was drooping, and two figures were indistinctly revealed.

The girl was wearing long crow-green hair, her dress was knelt on the footsteps, looking from the back, she was graceful and slender, her waist was not tight, and her skin was white and delicate. .

The man sat on the couch with his palms passing through the girl's lacquered hair and clasping her head tightly, forcing her to bury his head deeply, breathing slightly.

Xie Alou's blood goes against the flow!

Jiang Suihan is actually...

As his wife, she has never tried this!

She immediately yelled: "Jiang Suihan, you are worthy of me!"

She waved big scissors and rushed into the inner room crying.

It happened too suddenly.

At that moment, Nan Baoyi's mind went blank.

She was dumbfounded, and vaguely remembered in the chaos that the moment when the second brother rushed in Xie Alou, she dragged Jin to her head and also caught the fragrant scene.

Xie Alou opened the curtain and cried bitterly: "Jiang Suihan——"

Xiao Yi slowly raised his majestic and cold phoenix eyes.

Four eyes face each other.

Xie Alou's voice stopped abruptly.

On Xiao Yi's beautiful and deep face, the afterglow of the moon and flowers faded away, leaving only the monstrous anger of gritted teeth.

He said every word: "Aunt Xie went to the king's bedroom at night, what do you want to do?"

Xie Alou: "..."

She stared at Xiao Yi in a daze, and the tension in her mind broke instantly.

Hey, it turns out that it is not her husband who raises people outside, but Yong Wang.

She blinked.

She slowly looked at the girl whose head was held by Jin, she could not see it, but could vaguely hear the cry of shame, grievance, and panic from under the quilt.

That was Nan Jia Jiaojiao's voice.

In other words, the people who just made the stuffed stuffed sauce here are Yongwang and Nanjia Jiaojiao.

Jiang Suihan did not secretly raise a woman, but Nan Jia Jiaojiao lived here.

Reminiscing about the fragrant scene just now, Xie Alou stretched her pretty face, suppressing the urge to scream in surprise, and slowly put down the big scissors, barely showing a dignified smile.

She stepped back two steps, and said sincerely: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings! I thought that your Highness and Nan Situ were dignified and self-reliant, but I didn't expect to be able to play like this in private. Speaking of which, I still have a few very interesting pamphlets. interested--"

"roll."

"okay!"

Xie Alou rolled out without stopping.

Xiao Yi looked at the little girl whose head was held by Jin.

Jin was shaken lightly, and she sobbed softly, obviously aggrieved.

He knew that the little girl seemed bold, but in fact she had a thin face. It was strange not to cry when outsiders saw the scene.

Xiao Yi stretched out his hand, trying to open the quilt.

However, the little girl dragged her tightly from inside and refused to tell him to open it.

He tried to soften his voice: "Nan Jiaojiao..."

Nan Baoyi cried harder: "Don't show it, it's ugly."

Such an ugly thing, Xie Alou saw it with his own eyes!

How will she go out to meet people in the future!

The mouth of Xie Alou is sure to be preached by everyone in the city!

Xiao Yi also had a headache.

He had to comfort him: "Xie Alou seems to be perverted, but he acts appropriately. This kind of private affairs will not chew on the tongue outside. You are so bored in the quilt, come out?"

There was a moment of silence in the quilt, and a crying voice came out: "You promise?"

"I promise."

Nan Baoyi sucked her little nose, and then slowly got out from under the quilt.

She didn't dare to look directly at Xiao Yi. With her teardrop-stained eyelashes down, she was about to speak when she suddenly heard a series of excited screams from the courtyard:

"Ahhhh, of course it is true! I saw it with my own eyes!"

Then came Jiang Suihan's exclaimed voice: "Fucking, they didn't expect to play that! Nan Xiaowu was also willing?!"

Aftertaste and others were also alarmed and asked curiously: "What happened?"

Xie Alou: "Why are you maids, don't you know? It's your princess..."

With her mouth open, she not only cleaned things up like a bean, but also described the scene in the house enthusiastically, adding to the atmosphere.

The bedroom is quiet.

The tears that Nan Baoyi finally stopped falling down again, her cheeks flushed like rouge, and the ground was scorching hot, like a quail, no matter what, she would go under the quilt.

Xiao Yi grabbed her in time.

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