After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

At this time, Shen Yichao hadn't noticed the peeping of the two.

He sat cross-legged, with his hands in his sleeves, staring at the long street downstairs, "Cheng Dejin came out from Yulouchun. Although this person is simple-minded, he is very murderous. Because of Xue Dingwei's order, he never settled with you. Rather than being hated by him in the future, it is better to kill to avoid future troubles. All my life, I hate letting the tiger go back to the mountain, cutting the grass and not eradicating the root."

Across the table, Xiao Yi was sitting in the shadow, playing with the opal ring.

He glanced at Cheng De and smiled: "Then let's kill him."

Just ants.

Shen Yichao caused a lot of pain and whispered a few words.

After Shi Ku left in a hurry, he rolled up his sleeves and poured wine, with a graceful gesture: "The game is set, there is no escape."

At this time, Cheng Dejin came to the long street with a group of guards.

The streets are full of traffic, and the common people rub their shoulders.

He was about to walk towards the carriage across the street, when the crowd suddenly exclaimed not far away.

As he looked, an unmanned carriage was galloping towards him!

The steed seemed to have gone mad, causing passers-by to avoid it again and again.

The guards were in a hurry, and said one after another: "Young Master, get out of the way!"

Cheng Dejin sneered.

He raised his hand and waved away the guards, and said seriously: "Just now I learned a trick of beating bulls in the air, so I will use this carriage to try it out. If the reputation spreads, that Xiao Yi will be afraid of me."

The guards looked at each other and stepped aside.

Cheng Dejin stood alone in the center of the long street.

The carriage is roaring!

Cheng Dejin held his breath and concentrated, and waved his two little hands: "The white crane spreads its wings!"

"The blue dragon wags its tail!"

The people in the whole street were stunned.

The carriage has come crashing into it, the eldest son of the prefect's family, is this a fool or a fool? !

The carriage is close at hand!

Cheng Dejin suddenly slapped the ground with his palm: "Beat a cow in the air, ha——"

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!"

His voice instantly turned into a scream!

street window,

Nan Baoyi stretched out half of his body, staring dumbfounded.

I saw Cheng Dejin being caught in bandages by the carriage, dragging forward in a state of embarrassment!

Although the street paved with bluestone bricks is very smooth, it still hurts to be dragged along. The skin that was already injured by the blast was cracked again, and blood bleeds from the bandages, staining the long street red!

That miserable scream was even more heartbreaking.

Han Yanliang winked: "It's true, it's too horrible..."

Nan Baoyi bit her lip.

She knew it was painful.

In the previous life in the palace, she was teased by the princess Chu Xin, who also tied her to a horse's tail and let the horse drag her around the palace.

However, after running thirty feet away, her skin was scratched all over, and there was no medicine, so she cried for two days and two nights in pain.

However, Chu Xin's ending was not very good.

She admired the powerful minister, took the initiative to go to the emperor's mansion to recommend a pillow mat, and even poured medicine into the tea and wine.

As a result, the next day, not only did there not be news that she and the powerful minister had a good night, but the Emperor's Mansion presented a wine vessel into the palace instead.

It is made of the skull of a beautiful woman.

It is self-evident whose skull it is.

Nan Baoyi couldn't help shivering as he thought about all kinds of things in his previous life.

In the opposite restaurant, Xiao Yi noticed her.

The little girl's face was pale, as if she was frightened.

He put on the opal ring, got up and left the table, and casually ordered ten words: "Go to Yulouchun, and invite fifth girl back to the house."

Shen Yichao looked across.

His gaze passed over Nan Baoyi and fell on Han Yanliang's face.

Is she the real boss of Yulouchun?

The girl's cloud bun is tall, with three golden hairpins inserted obliquely.

It was cold in early spring, but she was wearing very thin clothes, as if she wished she could not wear them.

Her fingers were white and slender, and the fingertips were like deep pink petals, holding a long cinnabar red pipe, and while puffing and puffing, she did not forget to wink at him charmingly.

One look, you can tell that she is not a good girl.

Zhu lips spit out a large cloud of smoke, and she said ambiguously: "Xiao Langjun, come and play..."

She is definitely not a good girl!

Shen Yichao turned his gaze back with a cold face.

The auricle is gradually congested.

He glanced at the three inches below his belly, and sat for about half an hour before completely suppressing the throbbing.

He folded his hands in his sleeves, got up and left the table inscrutablely.

Nan Baoyi was invited by Shiyan to Yulouchunwai.

She raised her eyes, and across the street, stood the powerful minister.

"Nan Jiaojiao, go home for dinner."

Xiao Yi led the horse with a soft voice.

Nan Baoyi murmured in her heart, others were mothers calling her home for dinner, but when it came to her, it was her brother calling her home for dinner.

She was about to walk over, but noticed the blood stains in the middle of the street, and it was difficult to take another step.

The blood stains are mottled and will stain her embroidered shoes...

Xiao Yi saw through her thoughts with a glance, and said, "Squeamish."

He led the horse and walked up to her, "Get on the horse."

On the night of her eldest sister's wedding, Nan Baoyi once sat on Xiao Yi's favorite ride. She knew it was very stable, so she didn't reject it.

She quietly glanced at the carriage in which she came.

The powerful minister knew that she had a carriage, but he still invited her to take a ride together...

The girl's cheeks were flushed, and the pot of red beans in her heart was boiling again, sweet.

She closed her wide skirt delicately, and her voice was extraordinarily sweet: "Second brother help me get on the horse."

Xiao Yi sneered: "What's wrong with your voice? It makes people's skin crawl."

Moreover, this little girl is usually fierce, she is just on a horse, how can she need someone to help her?

Nan Baoyi: "..."

She is so whiny!

Have you never seen a girl's home? !

Xiao Yi helped the dark-faced Nan Baoyi to sit on the horse, and sat neatly behind her, wrapped his hands around her to grab the reins, and headed towards Nanfu.

The spring breeze is coming.

The bustle and bustle on both sides of the long street, coupled with the powerful minister sitting behind him, dispelled the fear caused by the past life just remembered.

Nan Baoyi frowned: "Cheng Dejin was dragged by the carriage, was it the second elder brother's design?"

The powerful ministers in her cognition, cut grass without leaving roots, and never procrastinate.

Xiao Yi gave a faint "hmm", raised his hand to caress her temples and small face, "Scared you?"

Just now at the restaurant opposite, he saw the little girl's face was pale.

The palm of his hand was dry and warm, and Nan Baoyi felt inexplicably at ease when his cheek was caressed like this.

She whispered: "At first I was a little scared when I saw the blood stains dragging along. Now sitting in the arms of my second brother, I am not so scared."

"obedient."

With a deep and gentle voice, Xiao Yi bowed his head and planted a kiss on the side of her cheek.

Nan Baoyi was startled.

My lord...

Kiss her again!

Carmine gradually spread from the place where she was kissed, her eyelashes drooped, the pot of red bean water in her heart seemed to explode, and her whole body became scalding hot.

She twisted nervously.

It's strange, she didn't feel that way when her cousin kissed her before...

The powerful minister's breath was close to her ears, and her ears seemed to be able to touch his warm lips.

He said something, she did not hear.

When she came back to her senses, she heard him ask in a low voice: "Does Jiaojiao like it?"

Like it or not, tell her how to say?

Nan Baoyi was so ashamed that he wished he could find a hole in the ground and get in.

Second brother is really...

She twisted harder and harder.

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows: "Nan Jiaojiao, you have sores on your butt? You can't sit still like this. I asked you if you like candied haws, why are you twisting?"

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