After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi crouched behind Zhaobi like a thief, watching Nan Yan being dragged away by the maid.

Going far away, I could faintly hear her crying and shouting.

"Miss, what are you looking at?"

He Ye suddenly appeared holding a peach blossom red velvet cloak.

Nan Baoyi was taken aback, and whispered: "I was hiding outside the flower hall just now, and I heard my grandmother say that I want to betroth Nan Yan to Boss Dong of the rice shop on East Street."

"Boss Dong?" He Ye remembers better than her. "He once received favors from the mansion and opened a rice shop in Jinguan City. He was 20 years old and handsome. In the past, she was the wife of the family, so don't feel wronged."

While speaking, he tied the cloak for Nan Baoyi.

Nan Baoyi didn't say a word.

They all think this is a good marriage, but Nan Yan may not think so.

She only thinks that Boss Dong is not good enough for her.

"He Ye, go to the front yard and tell Hong'er to pay more attention to Nan Yan's movements in the last few nights." Nan Baoyi took off the purse and handed it to He Ye, "Let her take these scattered silver taels and go to watch the night." Mother-in-law and nursing home, let them not care about Nan Yan's going or staying."

He Ye was stunned.

She held her purse, "Miss, what do you mean... Nan Yan will run away?"

Nan Baoyi nodded seriously: "She is not willing to marry the owner of Mipu, she will definitely run away without permission. If I guess correctly, she will go to Cheng De."

Nan Yan is single-minded, only wanting to marry into a wealthy family.

Even if it is to be a concubine.

He Ye nodded solemnly, "I'll do it now, servant girl!"

Just as Nan Baoyi expected, Hong'er brought news from the front yard that night.

"The maidservant's younger sister keeps an eye on Nan Yan all the time. Just now, she saw her packing her bags secretly. She expected that she would abscond from the house tonight, so she came here to inform Miss."

Nan Baoyi was wearing thin silk pajamas, and was sitting in front of the dressing mirror combing her sandalwood hair.

Hearing this, she put down the jade comb and got up impatiently: "I'll go and have a look!"

She ran so fast that He Ye didn't stop her.

She hastily took up a cloak,

Followed and ran out.

There is a rockery in the front yard.

There is a gazebo on the rockery, and because of the high terrain, it can overlook most of the front yard.

Tonight the moonlight is clear and the stars are few.

Nan Baoyi boarded the gazebo, and saw the continuous lights in the distance.

The lotus leaf wrapped her in a cloak, "It's cold at night, Miss doesn't care about her body at all, if she catches a cold—"

"Hush!"

Nan Baoyi pointed in one direction, "Look."

He Ye looked curiously.

I saw dim lights in the verandah, and a figure came out of the door, carrying a burden vaguely, looking around like a thief.

"It's Nan Yan?" She couldn't believe it, "Miss is so predictable, she really wants to run away!"

Nan Baoyi chuckled: "Hired as a wife and run as a concubine, she might turn over if she doesn't run away. It's no wonder that she is not belittled if she is sent to Cheng De so voluntarily. The Cheng family can't tolerate her, but she has taken a fancy to the Cheng family." Wealth and power. Just wait, she will definitely turn the Cheng family upside down."

In her previous life, she was Cheng's wife.

It is difficult to be filial to your parents-in-law and please your husband.

In this life, Nan Yan is Cheng's wife.

She wanted to see if Nan Yan could do better than her.

The lanterns hanging under the hexagonal gazebo swayed gently.

The embroidered handkerchief that Nan Baoyi was pinching at his fingertips was blown away by the long wind, flying and spinning in mid-air.

"got windy……"

The young man passing by the rockery path watched the embroidered handkerchief flying down in front of him, and grasped it.

The embroidered handkerchief was dyed with a faint scent of hibiscus, a scent he was familiar with.

He looks up.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the spring snow is all over the sky.

The girl stood leaning on a railing, her flying crow-green hair was outlined like a ink pen, full of frivolity.

The smoky pink satin cloak was blown loudly, and the thin silk pajamas were attached to the skin, and the beautiful outline of the slender waist and long legs could be vaguely seen.

He sniffed the embroidered handkerchief, pursed his thin lips, turned around and walked up the stairs.

Shi Ku tried to follow, but was slapped heavily on the back of the head by Shi Yan.

He covered the back of his head in resentment: "What are you doing?"

Holding the sword in Shiyan, he leaned leisurely on the rockery, "To cherish life, start with you and me."

Hexagonal gazebo.

Nan Baoyi watched Nan Yan climb over the wall and cross the courtyard, stroked the cloak, and boasted like a magpie: "Tonight I have made another marriage, my little matchmaker is really competent."

Lotus leaf pouted.

Other matchmakers lead the red thread and collect money.

Her young lady took the red line and took her life.

Nan Baoyi was very excited: "I have made so many marriages, but I don't know where my own marriages are. Looking at them from a high altitude tonight makes me feel a lot. He Ye, let me sing a poem for you."

He Ye noticed Xiao Yi's sudden visit, and was about to remind her lady, but Xiao Yi signaled her to keep silent.

Nan Baoyi has already started to chant: "The emperor of the Han Dynasty loves sex and loves the country, and Yu Yu has been unable to ask for it for many years. The Yang family has a girl who has just grown up, and she was raised in a deep boudoir and no one knows..."

Now that she has just grown from the top of the cardamom, she is also raised in a deep boudoir and no one knows her!

She walked with lotus steps, touched her small face shyly and timidly: "Natural beauty is hard to give up, and she was once chosen on the king's side. Looking back, she smiles and smiles, and the six palaces have no color. The spring cold bathes the Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water washes it smoothly." Ning Zhi. The waiter helped Jiao Weili, and it was the time of Xin Cheng Enze..."

While thinking about it, her little face turned red, and even the area around her eyelashes was stained with peach blossom red.

Not knowing what to think of, she cupped her face in her hands and smiled shyly.

Lotus leaf: "..."

Well, her lady is stupid again.

Looking at the happy face, one can tell that what she thinks is definitely not a good thing.

A chuckle suddenly came from behind.

Nan Baoyi turned her head and saw the powerful minister smiling at her.

I don't know how long it's been here!

She leaned on the railing awkwardly: "Second, Second Brother..."

Xiao Yi looked directly at her, his phoenix eyes were very gentle: "The flowers on the temples of the clouds are beautiful, and the hibiscus tents are warming up the spring night. The spring night is bitter and the days are high, and the king will not go to court early from now on."

It was obvious that he was picking up the next poem, but for some reason, Nan Baoyi blushed and his heart beat violently.

Her cheeks were flushed with blood, and she was rosy, like a hibiscus that was about to bloom.

She bit her lips tightly, resisting the urge to run away.

Xiao Yi sat on the stone bench with his robe lifted, and told He Ye: "Go get a pot of tea."

The lotus leaf said yes with a smile.

She has never read a book, so she doesn't know what the poems read by the young lady and the second son mean.

But it sounds very educated, and the things in the book must be good things. It is a good thing that the young lady learns poetry from the second son!

After she left, there were only two people left in the pavilion.

Xiao Yi was playing with the opal ring, and his eyes glanced over the little girl's cloak without any trace.

Although the cloak was wide, it could not cover her silk pajamas.

He said indifferently: "Little girl from every family, dressed like this and ran to the front yard, there are no rules."

The reprimand broke away the suffocating ambiguous atmosphere just now.

Nan Baoyi is well-behaved: "Then shall I go back to Songhe Courtyard first?"

Xiao Yi said again: "Songheyuan is far away, if you walk back like this, you will catch a cold. When you moved out last time, some clothes were left in Chaowenyuan, why not go back to Chaowenyuan with me. I just got a new one This collection of poems has an elegant style, and Jiaojiao should like it."