After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

It was getting late.

Outside the window, it was raining continuously at night, making the dormitory quiet and peaceful.

A little candle flickered slightly, and in the tent, Nan Baoyi was sleeping soundly holding the heater.

Wearing night clothes, Xiao Yi quietly appeared in the dormitory.

He opened the curtain, and by the faint candlelight, he saw the little girl sleeping delicately, perhaps because of the warmth of the quilt, her cheeks were still blush, like a delicate red apple.

Unexpectedly, he poked her in the face.

The meat is chirping, and the feel is not bad.

He tucked the corner of the quilt for her, and called softly: "Nan Jiaojiao?"

Nan Baoyi doesn't like being disturbed while sleeping.

She rolled over on her side, pursing her lips and ignoring him.

Xiao Yi pondered for a moment, and tentatively asked: "Nan Jiaojiao, do you want to withdraw from the Cheng family's marriage because you have someone else in your heart? For example...you fell in love with your second brother?"

Nan Baoyi frowned.

She was afraid that she was possessed by a demon, and in the middle of the night, she actually dreamed that the powerful minister asked her if she liked him!

She got into the depths of the bed in annoyance, and muttered dreamily: "I don't like it, I don't like the second brother at all... The sky is a lesson, as the sun and the moon can attest, I never have any thoughts about him... I just want to hug him Golden thighs... but the thighs seem to be mad at me..."

Xiao Yi's complexion gradually turned cold.

What is "thigh seems to be angry with me"? !

In her eyes, he was just a thigh? !

He stared at the arched quilt, and finally walked away unbearably.

Forget it, this affection is only for the dogs!

...

the next day.

Jiang Suihan came to hang out in the big study, and Xiao Yi could be seen to be in a bad mood.

He waved his folding fan and said with a smile: "Hey, who is making us young master Xiao unhappy?"

Seeing that Xiao Yi flipped through the book and said nothing, he teased, "Nan Xiaowu is the only girl who can break Mr. Xiao's mood? You too, just keep a distance from her during Shen Yichao's visit.

When Shen Yichao is gone, he should kiss and hug, why should he be depressed? "

Xiao Yi sat upright, turning the pages of the book expressionlessly.

Jiang Suihan said "hehe" twice: "I have already thought about it for you. If you really can't bear her, after you restore your status in the future, just marry her in! She is not high enough to be the main wife, but she can be a concubine! "

Once he started beeping, he was endless and quite out of tune.

Xiao Yi said coldly: "Ten hardships."

Shi Ku appeared and unceremoniously pushed Jiang Suihan out.

"Hey, Brother Xiao Er, don't drive me away! If you're not qualified to be a concubine, it's okay to be a concubine, right? As the saying goes, a house flower is not as fragrant as a wild flower—"

Before his "Wild Flower Theory" was published, he was dragged away by Shi Ku.

Xiao Yi closed his eyes indifferently.

The beast in his chest clamored unwillingly, he didn't understand why Nan Jiaojiao didn't like him!

Isn't he handsome enough?

Is he not high enough?

Is he not talented enough? !

When Xiao Yi was distressed, Nan Baoyi quietly went out of his window.

A large piece of golden hibiscus was planted outside the window. She poked her head out of the flowers and looked towards the study curiously. The powerful minister seemed very angry...

She came to borrow flowers, but the timing was not good, and she didn't know if she would be angered if she spoke rashly...

"Nan Xiaowu!"

Jiang Suihan, who was dragged away, went back and forth, squatted beside her, and said in a low voice: "Did you offend your second brother? He is in a bad mood today, it's scary!"

Nan Baoyi solemnly said: "Second elder brother mistakenly thought that I had dirty thoughts about him, so I got angry."

Jiang Suihan was stunned.

Dirty mind?

This is to describe Nan Xiaowu, this is obviously to describe Brother Xiao!

Nan Baoyi pushed him, "Look, Second Brother seems to be talking to a mirror! Is he scolding me?"

Jiang Suihan got excited: "I know lip language, let me interpret it!"

Big study.

Xiao Yi stood in front of the diamond mirror, his eyes were dark and gloomy.

The young man in the mirror looks ruthless, but his eyes are full of gloom, which is not the look that a person in power should have.

Nan Jiaojiao disturbed his mood...

In order to clear away distracting thoughts, he began to recite the "Heart Sutra" silently.

Outside the window, Jiang Suihan translated simultaneously: "He is saying: Magic mirror, magic mirror, who is the most beautiful man in the world? It's me, it must be me!"

Nan Baoyi disliked it: "I don't believe you if you can't even match the mouth shape of what you interpreted!"

"Cough!" Jiang Suihan changed the subject guiltily, "Nan Xiaowu, you moved out of the Chaowen Academy, why are you back today?"

"I'm here to borrow my second brother's chrysanthemum."

Jiang Suihan was shocked: "I can't tell, you have a strong taste!"

Nan Baoyi couldn't understand what he was saying.

She saw a pot of unopened black chrysanthemums on the window sill, so she said: "Brother Jiang, I will borrow this pot of black chrysanthemums for now, please say hello to second brother for me."

After speaking, he carried Mo Ju and slipped away.

Jiang Suihan was stunned.

That pot of black chrysanthemums was Long Mo bought by Brother Xiao with a lot of money!

This is the only one in the world!

She was pampered like a baby on weekdays, and she was about to bloom, but she was taken away by Nan Xiaowu like this? !

And asked him to say hello for her, how should he say hello? !

In the study, Xiao Yi had already finished the "Heart Sutra" silently.

He had heard rustling outside the window a long time ago, but when he got to the window, he found that his flowers were gone.

He said in a deep voice, "Where's Long Mo?"

Jiang Suihan trembled: "I was borrowed by Nan Xiaowu..."

Xiao Yi frowned.

The little girl can only spoil things, and if Long Mo falls into her hands, it's probably not good.

He wanted to get the flowers back, but he was afraid that Nan Jiaojiao would think he was stingy.

He thought for a while, and told Jiang Suihan: "Go and get it back."

"I'm not going!" Jiang Suihan disliked, "It's just a pot of flowers, no matter how precious it is to you, can it be more valuable than Nan Xiaowu? I'm not saying you, as a man, you should be magnanimous. In ancient times, there was a second idiot called King You of Zhou smiled for Bo Baosi, willing the princes of Fenghuo opera to ruin the world. Compared with the world, Nan Xiaowu just likes a pot of black chrysanthemums, what is it?"

Xiao Yi thought for a moment, and felt quite reasonable.

Compared to the beauties in history, Nan Jiaojiao is indeed easy to raise.

but……

He still wanted his flowers back.

His dragon ink!

So scared to be made into bracelets again!

...

Nan Baoyi carried Long Mo back to the dormitory, looked left and right, and felt that there was nothing special about this potted flower.

Maybe it should be pruned and trimmed and styled.

When she gestured with the scissors, He Ye led Hong'er in, "Miss, Hong'er said that there is something wrong with Nan Yan."

Hong'er blessed Fushen, and said urgently: "Fifth Miss, Nan Yan has recently contracted a cough, and it stands to reason that she should be cured soon after taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor. But the servant girl looked at her, and she seemed to be getting worse and worse! Two years ago, a distant relative of this servant had the same symptoms as hers, and when he coughed up blood, he found out that he had tuberculosis! This servant did not dare to tell the third master, so I had to come here to ask you for instructions!"

Nan Baoyi was startled.

Tuberculosis is no joke, almost everyone who gets it will die!