After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

"Sue the officials?" Yun Niang blew on her nails, and a sneer appeared on her bright red lips, "Your officials are not qualified to control us."

With a sound of "嗤啦", Nan Baoyi's black night clothes were torn.

The girl suddenly opened her phoenix eyes.

Before she could scream, a big dirty hand tightly covered her mouth.

The guards showed no compassion, and their smiles were like those of wild beasts, rushing towards her with all their fangs and claws.

Regardless of her young age, regardless of her crazy kicks and threats, they just want to show off their fierceness with her.

She is just a lowly ninth-class untouchable. It is her blessing to be able to serve them, isn't it?

Yunniang admired the scene in the dungeon, and sneered: "Miss Nan should know that Mr. Shen and I belong to Lord Hou. What we did tonight was also ordered by Lord Hou. He despises you, hates you, and wishes to kill you in the world." In this world, it is only because you are a woman and have never tasted the taste of a man, so I give you this blessing. Miss Nan, you should thank Lord Hou for your kindness. "

Nan Baoyi's hands were imprisoned by iron chains, and he was forced to raise his head high.

These savages ignored her threats, as if she were not a whole person but a lowly plaything.

Tears rolled down the snowy cheeks.

She was very sad.

The powerful minister is obviously a great hero who stands upright and respects love and righteousness. It is impossible for him to embarrass a little girl like her...

She obviously did nothing wrong...

From beginning to end, she just wanted to please him!

The night clothes and petticoats fell to the ground.

Those disgusting men had dark lights in their eyes, and their teasing laughter was disgusting.

Nan Baoyi was sad and anxious, and he was very scared in his heart, almost unconsciously murmured: "Second brother..."

The tears fell even more fiercely, and she closed her eyes in despair like an abandoned porcelain doll.

Yunniang smiled proudly: "You used to call me a concubine, but what are you now? Nan Baoyi, you probably don't know, Master Hou hates you so much—ah——!!"

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly let out a scream!

The knife flashed,

A big gash was cut out of her mouth!

She covered her bloody mouth and looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in horror.

He was wearing a black dark gold patterned cloak, the wide skirt fluttered without wind, the narrow knife was out of the sheath in his hand, and his eyes were shockingly sharp.

She wanted to say something, but her mouth hurt terribly.

Beads of sweat rolled down from the corner of her forehead, she collapsed and fell to the ground, just staring blankly at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi was expressionless.

Holding the knife, he walked step by step into the depths of the dungeon.

The group of guards hurriedly straightened their clothes and raised their weapons. They were obviously top-notch experts, but when they faced this eighteen-year-old youth, they were trembling and terrified.

"I, we are the mother's people!"

The leader of the hidden guard held up a knife, threatening while retreating.

Xiao Yi licked the corner of his lips wantonly: "So?"

"You, if you dare to attack us, the empress will trouble you!"

Xiao Yi smiled.

He shot suddenly!

The huge and majestic sword light illuminated the dungeon, and a deep line of blood appeared on the eyes of those guards at the same time, and they were blinded by cutting off their eyes at the same time!

They threw away their weapons one after another, covering their eyes and rolling about in mourning.

All of a sudden, blood splattered in the dungeon, like purgatory on earth!

Xiao Yi put the saber back into its sheath.

He raised his eyes and stared at Nan Baoyi in the corner.

The little girl was kneeling on the ground, her clothes messy.

Her hands were hoisted by iron chains, her slender and delicate body was trembling slightly, her little bun's face was pale and bloodless, and Danfeng's eyes were full of tears and panic.

It's very pathetic.

He stepped forward silently, and broke the iron chain casually.

He took off his cloak and wrapped the little girl tightly.

When he was about to hug her, he clearly noticed that the little girl was trembling violently.

He raised his eyebrows: "Afraid of me?"

Nan Baoyi's tears rolled down, "She said, you hate me so much..."

"Nothing."

Nan Baoyi pursed her lips, and said again: "She also said that you want to kill me..."

"Create something out of nothing."

Nan Baoyi's eyes were red, and her voice was a little lower: "She also said that those men were all arranged by you..."

Xiao Yi caressed her tender little face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Nan Jiaojiao, I don't want to let other men bully you."

The sentence "reluctant" made Nan Baoyi burst into tears.

Finally, she was no longer as afraid of Xiao Yi as she was just now, she raised her arms, hugged his neck trustingly, and said with a sob: "Second brother, I was terrified just now!"

"I'm here, you don't have to be afraid of anything."

Xiao Yi picked her up and strode out of the dungeon.

Stepping out of the dungeon, the air was suddenly fresh.

Shi Yan led several secret guards to stand in awe, and when they saw the two coming out, they immediately bowed their heads respectfully.

Xiao Yi glanced at him.

Shi Yan immediately understood, and after they walked away, he stepped into the dungeon with a knife.

Xiao Yi carried Nan Baoyi to the dormitory, and ordered Yu Wei and Chang Xin to take care of her to take a bath, making sure to wash it clean.

A screen of flowers and birds separates the bathtub.

Xiao Yi was sitting by the window, the candlelight was dancing, but it couldn't illuminate his eyebrows and eyes.

He listened to the sound of rushing water, and the picture of the dungeon inexplicably appeared in his mind.

The little girl's clothes were disheveled and she was imprisoned by chains. Her delicate and pitiful appearance made him feel restless and restless.

He opened a Buddhist scripture, but couldn't even read a single word.

It is the age of passion and frivolity, what Buddhist scriptures should I read?

He thought, and impatiently threw the Buddhist scriptures on the desk.

Days passed like years, and the sound of water behind the screen finally stopped.

He hurriedly picked up the Buddhist scriptures again and pretended to read them, but he couldn't help looking at the screen from the corner of his eye.

The little girl freshened up, changed into his clean pajamas, and walked out with her head bowed.

The pajamas were loose, and she was wearing them like a child stealing an adult's clothes. The sleeves were long and the skirt trailed the floor. Although it was neither fish nor fowl, it had a unique elegance.

Her lacquered hair was piled up around her waist, her black eyebrows, light pink lips, and pointed nose tip, even without powder and pearl hairpins, her appearance was still delicate and beautiful.

Every gesture is delicate and delicate, which makes people can't help admiring, what a rich and noble flower in the world.

As she approached, she blushed and saluted: "Thank you, Second Brother, for saving me tonight."

After a long time, Xiao Yi did not respond.

She raised her eyes quietly, and he was flipping through the Buddhist scriptures, his side face was stern and indifferent, with a profound gesture of indifference.

She pursed her lips, "If there is no second brother, I am afraid that tonight will be a disaster. The kindness of the second brother is unforgettable."

Xiao Yi turned a page of scriptures.

He suppressed the dryness in his chest, and said coldly: "What happened tonight was originally Shen Yichao's fault, so you don't have to thank me."

After a pause, he said slowly: "When I was saving you, I accidentally saw your skin... This Marquis is not a man without responsibility. If you are willing, this Marquis will be responsible to the end."

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

Responsible to the end...

What means?

Is that what she meant?