After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

At this moment, the majestic prefect of a county is just an old father who lost his youngest son.

He knelt down on the ground, his fingers trembling, and tremblingly picked up the dead baby.

Old tears flowed.

"Taylor, Tyler..."

He called out softly and desperately.

He is in his forties, and he has only two sons, Cheng Dejin and Cheng Dejin.

De Jin died young, and he was looking forward to having another son with great difficulty, but he died just like that...

His old eyes were red, and he stared at Nan Baoyi with hatred, "My Tai'er was killed by you, an evil girl! You are a blood-drinking and cannibal devil, and you killed Tai'er!"

He roared and grabbed the torch, trying to ignite the oil and burn Nan Baoyi to death.

Before he could take a few steps, eighteen wooden sticks, like eighteen long nails, whizzed and landed in front of him, firmly blocking his way!

Everyone looked subconsciously.

The eighteen arhats in Zhennan Temple fell to the ground with injuries all over their bodies, mourning and screaming.

Xiao Yi swung his saber straight away, and arrogantly carried the Jiu Chi Mo Dao on his shoulder.

He was excited, looked down at Cheng Hui, and licked the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue, "Cheng Taishou, if you want to kill the little lady of Benhou's family, please step over Benhou's body first."

"Xiao Yi!"

Cheng Huan hated him.

He looked at the old host with red eyes.

The old abbot understood, folded his palms together, and recited "Amitabha".

One hundred and eight monks from Zhennan Temple immediately surrounded Xiao Yi.

The old host gave an order: "Jingxi Hou has no respect for his elders, protect the witch, take him down!"

Xiao Yi bent Danfeng's eyes.

The Jiu Chi Mo Knife twirled smartly in his hand, and he rode his horse to fight!

Nan Baoyi still knelt and sat on the high platform.

Her slender white hands folded neatly in front of her chest, her delicate face was neither humble nor overbearing.

She calmly said: "Cheng Taishou, I was the one who came out of the flames of the Daxiong Palace,

The child was rescued. It was I who carried him down the mountain from the mountain temple. When those people threw stones at me, I was the one who protected him in my arms. I beg you, take a look at this child, I tell you, this child is still breathing, he can still be saved... But, what did you say? "

Cheng Huo's old face was pale and pale.

He said that Nan Baoyi was an evil daughter.

Regardless of the child's life or death, he ordered the servants to take her down.

But, at that time, he didn't know that the blood baby was Tai'er!

He thought it was someone else's child!

What does it have to do with other people's children if they die? !

He was trembling all over, and roared sharply: "Stop pretending to be here! This child is covered with teeth marks, it was clearly bitten by you! You drink blood and eat babies, you are a disaster!"

"I bit it?" Nan Baoyi sneered, "Cheng Taishou, can the tooth marks of wild animals and human beings be the same? You are the prefect of Shu County, so there must be some people in the government office. Why don't you invite them?" Come out and make a careful distinction."

Cheng Hui trembled even more.

He stared at the blood baby in his arms tightly.

Inexplicably, I believed Nan Baoyi's words...

"master!"

A heart-piercing cry came through the crowd.

The people moved out of the way, and Aunt Fang was in a mess, crying and crying.

Almost all her hair and dress were burned off, and her skin was covered in bloody burns, which looked horrific.

It was by willpower that he rushed out of the sea of ​​flames!

"master!"

She cried and knelt at Cheng Hui's feet, "Our child, our child..."

When she saw the baby in Cheng Hui's arms, her eyes widened instantly.

In the next moment, a miserable howl resounded through the foot of the mountain.

So sad, so desperate, like a mother beast who has lost her cub.

Nan Baoyi couldn't bear to close his eyes.

Aunt Fang cried so hard that she suddenly grabbed Cheng Hui's sleeve tightly, her eyes slowly swept across the crowd.

When she saw Xia Minghui, she suddenly raised her hand and screamed: "It's her. Before dawn, she stunned the concubine and the maids with drugs, and then led people into the Zen room, and took Thai away." Son! She killed Tyr, she killed Tyr!"

The onlookers were stunned!

Jiang Suihan stood in the crowd waving a folding fan, watching with relish, "Tsk, the drama of gods and demons has become a drama of house fighting, and now it has become a drama of suspense!"

Cheng Hui stuffed the baby into Aunt Fang's arms.

He walked up to Xia Minghui with a dark face, the hatred in his eyes almost burned his whole body.

"uncle……"

Xia Minghui retreated in fear.

Cheng Hui raised his hand and slapped her viciously!

"Bitch! My son has no grievances or enmities with you, yet you have caused him so far!"

"Uncle, this is all Nan Yan's idea, and it has nothing to do with me! She made up the nursery rhyme, and she threw it to the dog at the back mountain gate herself!"

"Nan Rou..."

Cheng Huo was furious, turned around suddenly, raised his hand and slapped Nan Yan!

Nan Yan's cheeks were red and swollen, and she knelt down on the ground in embarrassment.

Now that the matter has come to this point, she can't care about anything else, wishing she could clean herself up.

She raised her eyes full of tears and cried, "Master Taishou, everything I did was instigated by my mother-in-law. She said that it is enough for you to only have brother Cheng and one son under your knees. She also said that after a hundred years, you will All the property of the Cheng family should be inherited by Brother Cheng alone! You don't know that those children of yours who died early these years are all murdered by your mother-in-law behind your back!"

Huang's face was pale.

Originally, I came to watch the excitement, but I didn't expect that I would become the excitement!

She stared blankly at Cheng Hui who was full of anger, and flattered her: "Master, this little hoof is talking nonsense, you must not believe her, right? She is trying to drive a wedge between our husband and wife—"

"Poison woman!"

Cheng Hui stepped forward quickly, kicked her heart hard!

He had many concubines, and had more than a dozen children under his knees, but he raised only two sons and a daughter.

He thought it was his misfortune.

Unexpectedly, so many children were killed by this poisonous woman!

The image of a majestic first-rank prefect has long been forgotten.

Cheng Hui growled, roared, punched and kicked Huang, sweating and hysterical, how could he be as chic and elegant as when he was reading "The Analects of Confucius"!

Jiang Suihan shook his fan and said with emotion: "Well, the suspense drama has become a family ethics drama again."

Nan Baoyi watched quietly.

Huang cried and begged for mercy, and several locks of hair were pulled out, revealing his white scalp.

His clothes were disheveled, and his face was covered in blood and dirt.

It is completely different from the noble wife of the prefect and the head of the house in the previous life.

Nan Baoyi clearly remembered how Huang's tortured her in the past.

She was married at that time, less than half a year ago.

Accompanying Mrs. Huang to Zhennan Temple to pray for blessings, she should be the spoiled young lady, but Mrs. Huang picked her up and made her go to the back mountain stream to wash her clothes.

It is the twelfth lunar month of winter.

The stream condensed into ice, and she squatted by the stream to wash clothes, her little hands were red, swollen and chapped.

But Huang didn't allow her maidservant to help her.

She rubbed her jacket and skirt, thinking that being married is really hard work!

Just as she was recalling, a few drops of warm blood splashed onto her cheeks.

She looked over and saw that the powerful minister seriously injured several monks.

He hunted in his battle robe, and galloped back and forth among the monks, as if he had entered the land of no one.

Nan Baoyi remembered that she had actually met him in Zhennan Temple in her previous life.

That year, Xiao Yi had already been an official in Shengjing City, and he happened to pass by here when he was returning to Jinguan City for business.

On the other side of the stream, he reined in his steed, wore military boots with a leather belt, and hunted in red.

He watched her beating Huang's clothes, and sneered: "Hey, isn't this Mrs. Cheng?"