After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

"Well……"

Nan Baoyi avoided it.

His kiss came in a passionate and domineering way, forbid her to fight back, as if to completely control her.

Nan Baoyi was breathing fast and his heart was beating wildly, and when he was about to breathe out, that man finally ended this aggressive kiss.

Nan Baoyi's lips were rosy and crystal clear, and her white and tender cheeks were flushed with peach blossoms.

She lifted her wet eyelashes, her little face was full of grievances: "Second brother didn't ask me whether I had a good time during this period, but kissed me first..."

The young man reflected in his pupils, with a golden hairpin curling his hair, wearing a brocade robe with a crimson pattern, a cold-white complexion, a tall and beautiful eyebrow, and a golden shawl and vermilion hair rope on his wrist, like a wealthy idler.

It's just that the aura of solitude all over the body, but it is not something that an ordinary rich man can have.

Xiao Yi touched her small face: "I have gained weight."

Nan Baoyi found that he hadn't noticed her pregnant belly, and suddenly became a little angry: "What if I gain weight, and haven't eaten your rice!"

Xiao Yi smiled.

Seeing that the little girl was still alive and swearing, he was relieved.

From the beginning of Chang'an Yujia’s Eastern Expedition, he had been worrying about her day and night. When the army was stationed in Jiangbei, Yuchi sent someone to send him a letter in private, asking him to come to Jiangnan during the Spring Festival, saying that Nan Jiaojiao wanted to see him.

The staff in the tent did not agree, but he went to the banquet alone.

Seeing that Nan Jiaojiao was safe and sound, he could finally sleep well.

He lowered his head to hold her hands, his eyes fell on her slightly bulging belly.

The little girl wore a thick jacket, not as thin and thin as before, and her slender waist seemed to be bigger.

He reached out and poked her belly: "Is it because you have eaten too much for dinner, why is your belly bulging like this? Don't you like thin and thin? It's time to get fat."

Go fat...

Nan Baoyi almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

She avoided Xiao Yi's big palm and turned her back unhappily and whispered: "If you go to fat, your child will be gone... I have never seen you as a father like this..."

Xiao Yi was startled on the spot.

child?

father?

An unbelievable thought came into his heart. He walked quickly to Nan Baoyi, held her little hand tightly, and stared at her belly, almost unable to find his own voice: "Nan Jiaojiao..."

In my mind, the scene of the past emerged like a revolving lantern.

Last summer and autumn, Nan Chengli and Ning Fanhua got married.

That night, the red pomegranate fruit faded away, and the branches were gradually pressed down. He and Nan Jiaojiao were walking the Zhougong ceremony at the west window of the Chaowenyuan. The little girl leaned on the bookcase and cried softly, her cheeks are bigger than pomegranate flowers. Bright red.

In winter, he went to Jiang Suihan's small house to look for her. The little girl refused to ask him to touch her, and she did not want to drink.

At that time...

Nan Baoyi was staring at his stomach, a little shy.

She clearly noticed that a layer of fine sweat appeared on the palm of her second brother, the temperature of the palm was hotter than before, and her fingertips were trembling, as if she was about to be unable to hold her hand, yet he held it so firmly. Reluctant to let go of half a minute.

She raised her head.

The second elder brother was shocked, and his always majestic phoenix eyes were full of disbelief, bewilderment, and of course, overwhelming joy.

Nan Baoyi has never seen him so gaffe.

She is quite proud to be able to make this man who is overwhelmed with joy, anger and disrespect.

She couldn't help but lifted her lips, raised her hand and snapped her fingers in Xiao Yi's ear: "I'm dumbfounded! Even if you stare at a hole, you can't tell if it's a boy or a girl!"

Xiao Yi reluctantly put away her emotions, fearing that she would be tired from standing, so he held her tenderly and sat on the wooden couch.

He touched her belly carefully: "It must be six months, right?"

Nan Baoyi nodded and leaned in his arms with attachment: "If you have a child in the future, your second brother is not allowed to favor one another... You have to love me more so as not to waste the risk and experience that I took to give birth to the child. pain."

Xiao Yi stroked her belly lightly, her brows always smiling.

The little girl in his family is squeamish and insecure. She is already a woman, but she is still afraid of being snatched away by the child.

He kissed Nan Baoyi's cheek: "Our children will also marry and marry in the future. Someone will love him in the second half of his life. So in my life, I love Nan Jiaojiao the most."

The muffled voice was dyed with strong emotion.

Nan Baoyi's nose is sour, and her eyes are red, and she slaps him with a small fist unhappily: "They are all going to be fathers, and they still speak so numbly that people hear a joke. Let's..."

Xiao Yi grabbed her little hand and kissed the back of her hand: "Jiang Suihan and Poinsettia both said that you can't get pregnant because of injuries. It seems that the words of those doctors and gods cannot be fully believed."

Nan Baoyi was also puzzled by her situation.

She didn’t think about it, and said: “Although I don’t know whether it’s a man or a woman, if my second brother is free, he can choose a name in advance. I looked through the classics during this period and saw a word that felt good, but turned to the next page. , And I feel that the newly seen characters are also very good. In the end, I am dazzled and I can’t pick one out."

Xiao Yi nodded in agreement.

He remembered something, and took out a bunch of odds and ends from his arms: "I remember that you love Chang'an's sweet pastry desserts, so I brought you some. There are also the little things that the army saw when the army went south. Do you like it? like."

Nan Baoyi looked over.

Clay sculpture tea games, chrysanthemum-patterned Temari balls, painted gold Luban locks, etc., are all delicate things to coax children. She doesn't like to play anymore.

She stood up on the floor with a serious face, trying to pretend to be a mature girl, but with Xiao Yi's serious and deep eyes, she couldn't help laughing.

She bends her shining Danfeng eyes, and puts a bunch of small gifts into her sleeves: "Second brother still treats me as a child."

Xiao Yi chuckled and touched her head gently.

Nan Baoyi collected the present, and said with concern, "How good is my grandmother?"

Xiao Yi nodded, and by the way told Nan Guang about entering the palace and asking him to ask for the title of the Lord of the Kingdom.

Nan Baoyi was silent.

Her father is not too big-faced, he actually wants to be the grandfather of the country...

Why doesn't he go to heaven.

She shook her head, put her father behind her, and looked at Xiao Yi's face carefully, her eyebrows curled like a crescent: "Poinsettia does not mean that second brother can't be the emperor in this life, but don't you be a good one now?"

Xiao Yi just laughed.

The change of dynasty is the most important thing about justice. Although Ah Qian was born orthodox, it is a pity that he is too young to control the rampant Da Yong of the family.

It is better for him to ascend the throne of the emperor as the second son of the first-in-law, not only is he right, but he can personally seize power and stabilize the family.

Nan Baoyi couldn’t help himself: “When I was young, I was looking forward to marrying a man in power, and living a life high in fine clothes and jade. I didn’t expect that the prince I admired was actually the emperor with power in the world. Second brother, give me 100 I dare not imagine that the boy who stood outside the Jinyi Pavilion in the rain in the past will become the emperor of the princes..."

Xiao Yi stroked her delicate eyebrows.

Back then, he never thought that that squeamish and crying little girl would one day be pregnant with his child, which would make him crazy.

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Today’s chapter, I’m going out tomorrow, I’ll take the car for a day and then catch the flight. I’m afraid I won’t have time to write, so I will leave a chapter for tomorrow. I will run around for the next half month to ensure that I will continue to update it, but I cannot guarantee that it will be updated. Thank you for your understanding. , Draw fifty small red envelopes