After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Chapter 219 Gently pressing on her waist

Laces unravel.

The girl's lotus-blue embroidered treasure-colored skirt fell lightly to the ground.

A ray of night breeze penetrated the coolness, and entered through the tent, gently blowing the girl's ivory silk trousers, outlining the straight lines of the legs, and the looming ups and downs.

Nan Baozhu was slightly startled.

The voice of the little maid behind her was a little hoarse, and tonight it sounded extraordinarily alluring.

She hesitated: "Later, Wanwan—"

Ning Wanzhou stuffed the flower cake into her mouth casually, "Miss, try it."

The flower cake is sweet, which makes Nan Baozhu feel safe.

She raised her eyebrows, "You still understand me! In fact, it's the best time to eat in the middle of the night. It's best to have a bowl of hot and spicy beef noodles. It's delicious! But ordinary people can't appreciate eating late at night. Fun!"

Ning Wanzhou smiled, her fox eyes were like crescent moons.

With her fingertips, she untied the tie of her jacket, and the girl took it off cooperatively.

It was late spring and April, and she was only wearing a simple main waist and silk trousers under her skirt.

Ning Wanzhou's fingertips seemed to brush her back inadvertently.

The candlelight was dim, her skin was tender and smooth, and the two butterfly bones on her back were slender and delicate, as if carved from white and beautiful jade.

So lovely……

A thirteen-year-old boy with deep-set eyes and raised mouth corners.

Nan Baozhu had already finished eating the flower cake.

She turned around, disgusted: "Wanwan, what are you doing staring at me?"

She found out that this maid of hers didn't know if she was out of her mind, and she loved to stare at her when she had nothing to do, and she often showed all kinds of meaningful eyes, which was creepy.

Ning Wanzhou smiled: "Miss is beautiful, I just stared at her unconsciously."

"That's natural!" Nan Baozhu was proud, and then took his little hand in a friendly manner, "Your hair is very complicated today, I will untie the hairpin for you first, and then you can help me comb my hair."

The master and servant sat cross-legged on the couch.

Nan Baozhu carefully combed Ning Wanzhou's long hair.

The red candle is luxuriant,

The blue hair hangs down.

The young man's face is exquisite, male and female are indistinguishable, red lips and white teeth, the most wonderful thing is the pair of fox eyes, the end of the eyes are like peach blossoms, very attractive.

"Evening is also very beautiful..."

Nan Baozhu couldn't help but praise.

Ning Wanzhou curled her pink lips, "Miss, do you like it?"

"I like it." Nan Baozhu hugged him affectionately, "Wanwan, since we are good sisters, let's marry someone from now on!"

Ning Wanzhou: "..."

"I've made up my mind, I'll be big, you'll be young! Don't worry, I will definitely protect you and not let you be bullied by other concubines. I will treat the baby you gave birth to as my own. Wanwan , are you happy?"

Ning Wanzhou: "..."

Sorry, he doesn't have the function of having children.

Moreover, he was not happy at all to be a concubine.

The night is like splashed ink.

The stars are turning, and the long night is coming to an end.

The soft couch in the tent next door was very simple, and Nan Baoyi didn't sleep well.

When she woke up in a daze, she saw the powerful minister lying on the outside of the small couch, with a very regular posture.

Xu Shi didn't rest well last night, and there was a hint of fatigue between his brows and eyes.

She stretched out her hand, wanting to soothe the tiredness between his brows, but just as her fingertips touched it, the man suddenly grabbed his arm, rolled over and pressed her under him.

"Don't make trouble..."

His voice was hoarse and deep, and his breathing was a little heavy.

With eyes closed, he kissed her face familiarly and naturally.

The big palm with thin calluses even reached into the quilt, pressing gently on her waist.

A series of movements, as if to appease his wife.

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

Mr. Quan Chen, did you think of her as a housemaid in your sleep?

Her body was tense, her whole body was like a taut bowstring, and she didn't even dare to move her fingertips.

After a long time, she listened to the long breath coming from above, and then she quietly climbed out of the bed, picked up the cloak thrown at the end of the bed, and ran out of the screen rolling and crawling.

She leans against the screen.

Danfeng's eyes were smudged with peach blossom red, her pupils were moist and ignorant, she stroked her chest, panting nervously.

Behind the screen.

Xiao Yi opened his eyes.

He licked the corners of his lips with aftertaste, and there were dots of smiles hidden in his eyes, like a wolf who had succeeded.

He turned over and squinted at the screen.

The silk-woven screen is half-transparent, and the figure of the little girl is reflected on it, like a picture of a lady.

His pupils gradually darkened and deepened.

It would be great if I could kiss and hug the little girl every morning.

In another year and a half, Nan Jiaojiao should reach adulthood.

On the day she gets married, he wants to propose marriage on the spot, before everyone else.

This young Marquis of the Xiao family has already begun to think about the contents of the gift list when he proposed marriage.

Outside the screen.

Nan Baoyi finally calmed down his heartbeat, put on his cloak and was about to go out when Shen Yichao came in.

The two looked at each other, stunned for a moment.

Shen Yichao folded his wide sleeves and asked, "Is he awake?"

"Still asleep." Nan Baoyi lowered his voice, "Is there something wrong?"

"It's not a big deal. The household servant from Shengjing has escorted the relief money away."

Nan Baoyi nodded.

She looked back at the screen, thinking of Xiao Yi's tired sleeping face, and said: "Since it's not an urgent matter, let's talk to second brother after he wakes up. He slept very late last night and was tired all night."

Tired all night?

Shen Yichao looked at Nan Baoyi carefully.

After a while, he said expressionlessly, "Advise him to be more restrained."

control?

Nan Baoyi thought for a while, and thought to himself, maybe even Shen Yichao didn't want his second brother to work too hard.

With a serious face, she replied seriously: "I will."

After Nan Baoyi left, Shen Yichao came behind the screen.

He looked at Xiao Yi, "Last night, all the leaders loyal to Xue Dingwei were slaughtered. One hundred thousand troops are under control."

Xiao Yi sat cross-legged and smiled softly: "Guess what Xue Dingwei will do?"

"Revenge." Shen Yichao said in a deep voice, "Last night, you acted too hastily."

Xiao Yi just smiled.

He got up and changed his clothes, "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover. One hundred thousand troops, plus my 20,000 private soldiers, even if Xue Dingwei has 400,000 troops, why should I be afraid?"

His tone was casual, full of arrogance and arrogance.

Shen Yichao folded his wide sleeves and his face was indifferent.

Somehow, there was something convincing about the man.

Others can't win more with less, but he feels that Xiao Yi can do it.

In the afternoon, Nan Baoyi was about to leave the barracks.

Nan Baozhu wanted to learn how to ride a horse, so she and Ning Wanzhou rode two horses to Jinguan City first.

Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi bid farewell at the gate.

The long wind blows across the border, blowing the girl's tender blue gauze skirt into the air.

She boarded the carriage, turned her head to look at Xiao Yi, "Young Master Shen asked me to tell Second Brother that you must be more restrained at night."

Xiao Yi smiled: "Jiaojiao is on the couch, I'm afraid it's hard to control."

Nan Baoyi was slightly startled.

These words, why do they sound weird.

She hesitated for a while, and then said: "Second brother, I'm back home."

"Be careful on the road."

Nan Baoyi was silent.

It wasn't what she wanted to hear.

She took a deep look at Xiao Yi, and her eyes were full of affection that she wanted to say.

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, always feeling that the little girl seemed to be implying something.

He watched the little girl bend down to go into the carriage, and tentatively said, "I haven't taken you around the military camp yet, why don't you rest for another night and leave tomorrow?"

Nan Baoyi looked back, with a sweet smile and a crisp voice: "Okay!"

He responded readily, and blushed belatedly.

She seems to be too unreserved...

Xiao Yi pursed his thin lips and chuckled, stretched out his hand to help her out of the carriage, and before he could speak, he galloped over on a fast horse:

"Master Hou, something happened!"

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Ergou: Jiaojiao's waist, soft

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