After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Xia Minghui's eyes lit up.

She couldn't help praising: "Girl Nanyan is really versatile. Once this nursery rhyme is sung in Shu County, everyone will think that the drought was caused by Nan Baoyi, and it will be difficult not to alarm the imperial envoy. If the imperial envoy is alarmed, it is equivalent to If the imperial court is alarmed, the Holy Majesty must personally pursue it. Nan Baoyi must die!"

"Miss Xia praises it. By the way, Qian Qiuxue's Wenjun wine tastes really good. May I treat Miss Xia to have a drink or two? It's just right, let's go to see Nan Baoyi's legs together. As a sister, I have to care Are you concerned about her injury?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and boarded the carriage hand in hand.

Youshan Yaju.

The girl was lying on the couch, unconscious.

She remembered that the mausoleum collapsed.

There was a deafening explosion above the head, and countless stones and mud clods fell down, as if they were going to be completely buried here.

The powerful minister hugged her and rolled into the sarcophagus without hesitation.

With his hands firmly supporting the edge of the sarcophagus, he used his body to separate her from danger.

Lying in the coffin, she watched the stones and clods of mud hit his back hard.

She felt so distressed, so she stretched out her hands to tightly protect the back of his head and ears.

After an unknown amount of time, the explosion finally stopped.

There is an ancient silence and darkness all around, like the beginning of chaos in the world.

It seemed that the phantom sound of the explosion was still echoing in her ears, which made her head ache.

She opened her eyes, although she couldn't see anything, she clearly knew that the powerful minister was also watching her in the dark.

She was originally afraid of closed and dark places.

But she knew he was there.

Just like she protects him, she is also doing her best to protect her.

Because he was here, she was not afraid of anything.

It turns out that liking someone can make you so brave...

She wanted to leave alive with the powerful minister, but she lost a lot of blood and fell asleep before the reinforcements arrived.

Nan Baoyi opened his eyes.

After the rain, the azure curtains are pulled up by golden hooks, and the late spring sunshine comes through the window, warm and peaceful.

She sat up and looked around, this is the bedroom of Youshan Yaju.

She bowed her head, and her hands were wrapped in thick gauze, like two big white rice dumplings.

That's right, because she wanted to protect the head of the powerful minister, her hands were smashed badly by the stone, and they must have been bloody.

She kicked open the embroidered quilt with her left leg.

Medicine was applied to the right knee, and it was bandaged very properly.

Jiang Suihan came in with a medicine bowl, saw her staring at her knees in a daze, couldn't help laughing and said, "It's okay, just keep it for a few months and it will be fine."

He came to Guan County overnight after receiving a letter from Feiying.

Nan Xiaowu's injury was far more serious than he imagined.

Whether he can completely recover, he is actually not sure at all.

Nan Baoyi looked at him.

Jiang Suihan was talking, but she couldn't hear the sound.

She knew it was hearing damage caused by the blast.

When she was young, she played firecrackers with Zhuzhu. A string of firecrackers was ignited and thrown out, but it didn't explode for a long time.

She ran over to see what happened.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I picked it up, the string of firecrackers exploded suddenly!

Not only did it hurt her hand, but it also made her half-deaf. It took three or four days for her tinnitus to return to normal.

This time the gunpowder exploded, it is estimated that it will take five or six days to recover.

Nan Baoyi thought about it, and suddenly felt that it was not easy for him to live such a big life.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Suihan could tell her tinnitus.

He raised his voice and said loudly: "The legs are fine, don't be afraid!"

Nan Baoyi howled: "Can it really be better?!"

"Of course! I am a genius doctor in Sichuan who lives and dies!"

Jiang Suihan yelled and sat down on the side of the couch, "Your arm bone is also injured, insist on changing the dressing every day, and the bandage will be removed after seven days! During this time, ask the maid to serve you at any time, otherwise, Xiaojie won't be able to take off his pants! Of course, you can also ask your second brother to help you take it off, hahahahaha!"

He said he was bald.

Nan Baoyi lowered his eyelashes and blushed quietly.

Xiao Yi leaned against the bead curtain.

He stared at Nan Baoyi, Danfeng's eyes were tender to the bone.

The little girl just woke up, before she had time to look in the mirror, a bunch of bangs curled up funny, her face was pale and thin due to excessive blood loss.

The wind blows the curtains.

She was sitting in the light and shadow of late spring, her hands and right knee were covered with white bandages, she looked immature and delicate.

Jiang Suihan scooped up a spoonful of medicine, and delivered it to her mouth without even blowing, "Open your mouth, ah..."

Nan Jiaojiao: "Ah... hiss!"

She spat out the concoction, her fair and tender face wrinkled into balls, "Hot!"

Xiao Yi walked over and took the medicine bowl from Jiang Suihan's hand, "I'll do it."

With an expression of "I understand" on his face, Jiang Suihan exited the dormitory with mischievous eyebrows.

Xiao Yi scooped up a spoonful of medicine, put it on his lips and blew it.

He took a small sip and made sure it wasn't hot before bringing it to Nan Baoyi's lips.

Nan Baoyi looked at him.

The powerful minister looked normal, presumably he was not seriously injured.

She bent her bright eyes and obediently drank the concoction.

The medicinal juice is clear and bitter.

She smashed it, turned her face away reluctantly, and didn't want to drink the second spoonful.

Xiao Yi laughed.

A thirteen-year-old girl is still afraid of taking medicine.

Fortunately, he was well prepared.

When he rode his horse back to the inn from the riverside, he saw someone selling maltose on the long street, so he bought a large piece, thinking about giving her the medicine to drink.

He put maltose on Nan Baoyi's little rice dumpling hand.

Nan Baoyi disliked it.

My lord, is this coaxing children?

He actually used maltose to lure her!

She shook her head, expressing that she didn't want to eat candy, and she didn't want to drink medicine.

So Xiao Yi took out a kitchen knife from his pocket.

Also bought on the street.

He solemnly placed the kitchen knife beside Nan Baoyi's bed, threatening.

Nan Baoyi: "..."

She rolled her eyes.

Could it be that if she doesn't drink medicine, can the powerful minister kill her with this knife?

Seeing that Nan Baoyi was still unmoved, Xiao Yi pursed his thin lips and smiled lightly.

He threw the brand new Ruqun hanging on the tree on the bed.

More than a dozen sets of skirts are all made of light gauze fabrics, like clouds, like a breeze, so Nan Baoyi can't wait to wear them right away and show off on the street!

Xiao Yi tilted his head and leaned into her ear, with a seductive voice: "Drink the medicine, and the leg injury will heal. If you don't receive proper treatment, you will suffer from lameness, and you won't be beautiful in anything..."

Nan Baoyi's expression was stiff.

Immediately, she obediently drank the bowl of bitter medicine.

"Good girl."

Xiao Yi helped her to lie down.

When he was walking out with an empty medicine bowl, Nan Baoyi shouted loudly: "Second brother, you must remember the disaster relief money in the Dragon King Temple!"

Xiao Yi smiled.

They are all crippled, and they still think about disaster relief money...

He closes the door.

Nan Baoyi was lying happily in the tent, the small calculations in his heart were clattering.

This time, she made a great contribution to the loss of disaster relief money.

When the second elder brother cleared up the mess and was free, she decided to ask him to report to the imperial court to let the imperial court know her contribution.

Coupled with the merits of opening warehouses to release food and helping the people in the future, not to mention making her the princess, county master or something, you can always make a fortune, right?

She wants to have a clear conscience and stand beside the powerful minister with all her glory!

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Ahhh, there is one more chapter, I am writing, half of the writing is done, you go to bed first