After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Xiao Yi looked critically.

Although it still doesn't feel perfect, but fortunately it does match his brocade robe.

He stretched out his legs, "This pair."

The little servant girl helped him put on his boots, and after a while she admired: "The master is dressed like this, and when he walks in the garden, he will definitely attract the attention of others. Presumably even the girl in Baoyi will feel that the master is more graceful than before."

Xiao Yi stood in front of the floor-standing bronze mirror.

He took pictures from left to right and felt that it was barely passable.

Yu Wei couldn't wait to ask: "Master, are you going to the garden now?"

Xiao Yi raised his hand to touch his bun.

After thinking about it, he sat down in front of the makeup mirror, "Recomb your hair for Ben Hou."

Aftertaste: "..."

Recomb your hair?

Do you want to take a bath again?

She forced a smile and said: "Master, it takes a long time to comb your hair again. Your hair was combed at noon, after bathing, and it is still meticulous now, so there is no need to take it apart and comb it again."

When she mentioned Mushen, Xiao Yi had a flash of inspiration.

Speaking of which, he went to the dungeon in the afternoon and sent Hong Laojiu home with his own hands.

I don't know if there is bloody smell...

He got up and walked to the compartment.

Aftertaste puzzled: "Master?"

"Prepare hot water, this Marquis needs to take a shower and change clothes."

Aftertaste: "..."

So tonight's lantern festival, should her master go? !

garden.

Jiang Suihan waved his folding fan and stepped into the gazebo without haste.

Nan Guang hastily bowed and saluted: "Master Jiang, Jing'er just vomited blood and fainted, please hurry up and give him a diagnosis and treatment!"

Jiang Suihan said hello indifferently.

He took his seat and took Nanjing's pulse seriously.

Nan Baoyi stood behind Nan Guang,

Gesture at him very hard.

He Ye looked at it inexplicably, and almost thought that his young lady had epilepsy.

Jiang Suihan frowned for a moment, then suddenly nodded inscrutablely, showing that he understood the message she wanted to convey.

He said sternly: "Master Nan, Mr. Nan Jing was in a hurry, so he vomited blood and fainted."

Lotus leaf was surprised.

Even the gods couldn't understand the meaning of the gestures made by her young lady.

Could it be that Miracle Doctor Jiang and Miss communicated through thoughts? !

Nan Guang asked, "Then, when will Jing'er wake up?"

"It's as little as three to five months, and as much as seven or eight years."

Nan Guang was surprised: "It's been so long? You won't misdiagnose it?!"

Jiang Suihan stared at him seriously: "Are you looking down on my medical skills?"

Nan Guang said embarrassingly, "That's not..."

"Of course, there is also a way to wake him up earlier." Jiang Suihan sneered.

Nan Guang was pleasantly surprised: "What way?!"

"Chongxi. As long as he chooses a girl to marry him, when he is happy, his energy and blood will be able to open up the two veins of Ren and Du, and he may be able to wake up immediately. Just in time, I heard that Mr. Nanjing has a ready-made fiancée. Will be willing."

"Congratulations? Congratulations!" Nan Guangguang praised with a smile, "I've also heard that some people are about to die, but the family congratulates him, and he comes back to life immediately! Miracle doctor Jiang, I will show you Go back to the front yard and tell Liu Lianer to get ready, we will get married tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, he commanded the servant to lift up Nan Jing and quickly headed for the front yard.

Nan Baoyi watched them go away, gave Jiang Suihan a thumbs up, and smiled sweetly: "Brother Jiang is awesome!"

Not only did it cover up for those boys, but it also prompted Nan Jing and Liu Lian'er to get married as soon as possible.

Liu Lianer dislikes the poor and loves the rich. Once she finds out that she is going to be tied to a man like Nan Jing who ruined her future, she will definitely go to Huang Yin.

When Nan Jing wakes up, he will find that he has a new hat, which is still green!

Jiang Suihan was curious: "Why are you watching the lanterns alone? Where's your second brother?"

He remembered Xiao Yi, who had been tossing and tossing since noon, just to accompany Nan Xiaowu to the Lantern Festival garden party.

Why is he here, but the guy hasn't come yet?

Nan Baoyi Danfeng's eyes were gloomy.

She gently tugged at the embroidered handkerchief, and whispered: "Maybe he won't come."

Jiang Suihan raised his eyebrows.

Tsk, the young couple might have a conflict.

He felt sorry for Nan Baoyi who was alone, so he suggested: "Then let me guess the lantern riddles with you. I heard that there will be dragon and lion dances later on. I will feast my eyes on it."

Dragon and lion dances are a tradition of the Shangyuan Festival.

Generally, the local government will invite the dragon and lion dance team to perform in the town parade. Whoever sets off firecrackers at the door will perform for a while in front of that family's door.

Often there will be a large group of children, cheering and running behind the team, taking pride in plucking a handful of lion fur.

It is said that the person who pulls out that pinch of hair will be blessed by the gods, and the year will be safe and smooth.

The Nan family is rich, and every year they pay their own money to invite a dragon and lion dance team to perform in the garden. This is also the favorite Lantern Festival program for the juniors in the mansion.

Nan Baoyi and Jiang Suihan visit the garden together.

His talk is pleasing, talking to him by looking at the lamp is like meeting old friends again, it is a kind of enjoyment.

But the girl was absent-minded.

She heard the clear and distant sound of the harp.

She saw the lights on the stone bridge, the bright lights of the pavilions, the blooming flower paths, the bustle, joy and reunion everywhere.

When Jiang Suihan went to take away the lantern riddles on the lantern, she stood alone beside the lantern and murmured softly:

"The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees at night. It blows more and falls, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are fragrant all over the road. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. Moths, snow willows, golden strands, laughter and fragrance go away. I looked for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly I looked back, but the man was there, in a dimly lit place."

Every time she stopped, every time she looked back, she hoped that she could see that person at the next glance as she recited in the poem.

But there is no him in the dimly lit place, and there is no him in the bustling garden.

There is no him by her side.

Nan Baoyi's nose was slightly sour.

He clearly promised to go to the Lantern Festival with her, but he was the one who proposed it, and he was the one who broke the appointment...

She raised her hand to touch her heart.

There is a strange sourness here, which is something she has never felt in her two lifetimes.

She probably fell ill again because of the powerful minister...

Suddenly there was overwhelming excitement in the distance.

With the sound of gongs and drums, teams of torches poured into the garden, illuminating the dancing colorful brocade lions and long swimming dragons.

The whole garden shouted in surprise, the juniors clapped their hands and chased You Long, even if he fell, they couldn't wait to get up and continued chasing and shouting.

"Ahhh!"

Jiang Suihan yelled like a naive child.

He was elated: "I haven't participated in this kind of excitement for many years. I only saw dragon and lion dances in the village when I was a child living at my grandma's house in the country, but it's not as interesting as the ones here..."

As he was talking, he suddenly noticed that Nan Baoyi was drooping his little head, very listless.

There was another feeling of sympathy in his heart, the kind of sympathy an elder brother would have for a younger sister.

He smiled, and said softly: "The lion dance team is here, Nan Xiaowu, you are so good, you will definitely pick off a tuft of hair from the lion's head. That tuft of hair is very auspicious, and can bless your wish to come true."

"May all your wishes come true……"

Nan Baoyi raised her small face, and a bright light flashed in Danfeng's eyes.

If her wish can come true tonight, then she most hopes that the minister of power will come to their appointment.

She is willing to wait no matter how late.