After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

The noble young master in white clothes Shengxue has not shown his face for the past two days.

Stepping into the bead curtain now, his face seemed to be weak.

Presumably, he was injured by the added spirits.

She raised the corners of her mouth and watched the play in a leisurely manner.

Shen Yichao didn't expect to run into Han Yanliang in the big study.

His pale cheeks were flushed with peach blossoms, he looked away unnaturally, "Are you here to find me?"

Han Yanliang raised her eyebrows.

Before denying it, Shen Yichao has already started to say: "You know my identity, the nephew of Empress Dayong, the son of the famous Shen family, and the head of the four princes in the world. It is true that I had a dream with you that day. It's a last resort."

Nan Baoyi's heart clicked.

Shen Yichao's words made it clear that he refused to admit it after eating.

Xiao Yi quietly retreated to her side, leaving the home field to those two.

He bowed his head and said softly: "Jiaojiao killed Xue Dingwei and Chu Lexin?"

"yes."

Xiao Yi helped her straighten Fu Rong's temples, "Are you relieved?"

Nan Baoyi remained silent.

Although the two of them deserved to die, it didn't feel good to shoot someone with their own hands.

Xiao Yi took her hand under the cover of his big sleeves.

He hooked her white and tender palm ambiguously, "The next time something like this happens, ask someone else to do it. The delicate little hands should be used to add fragrance to brother's red sleeves and take off his clothes. How can he touch those things?" What about a dirty thing?"

undress...

Annoyed, Nan Baoyi lifted his embroidered shoe and stepped on him.

Intentionally or unintentionally, Xiao Yi snorted sexyly.

Nan Baoyi blushed even more.

Fortunately, the two men at the desk were at war with each other, and they didn't take them into consideration.

Han Yanliang lazily leaned against the edge of the desk, stretching out her tall and graceful figure.

Her carmine red skirt is specially designed, with slits on the side of the skirt, if you stretch your legs at will, it will reveal your white, tender and well-proportioned calf.

The toenails are painted with red Danko.

She raised her foot and climbed onto Shen Yichao's leg little by little.

When she smiled, it was like flowers blooming, and the corners of her brows and eyes were full of amorous feelings, "Xiao Langjun...what did you just say?"

Shen Yichao's expression changed.

After a while, he retreated.

He stared at Han Yanliang's winking eyes with a smile, and gritted his teeth: "Speak straight to the point, you grew up in the market place, and you are just a woman of the ninth class. Even if you are the leader of Tianshu, your status is still humble. I want to marry you." Girl, she must be a noble girl from a famous family in Chang'an City. She is elegant and beautiful, virtuous and dignified, and manages the house well. If you are determined to follow me, I can only give you the status of concubine. I hope you can see clearly the relationship between you and me. Identity gap, don't pester me."

This is really heartless.

Xiao Yi glanced at Nan Baoyi.

The little girl made it clear that she couldn't see it, and her small mouth was pursed, as if she could hang an oil pot.

He kind of wanted to kiss her.

"Concubine?"

Han Yanliang tilted her head.

She walked towards Shen Yichao.

Her waist is slender, her sexy hips twist slightly when she walks, and the rouge skirt gently swayed out the rippling lines, it is really a lotus in one step.

Shen Yichao was inexplicably flustered.

His cheeks turned redder, and he backed away subconsciously.

Until he stepped on the futon and sat down on the short table in a state of embarrassment.

Han Yanliang gracefully bent down.

The slender and white index finger frivolously raised his chin.

During Shen Yichao's breathing, he could smell the faint smell of tobacco between the girl's fingers.

His Adam's apple rolled, and the blood all over his body was surging. He was both afraid and had an inexplicable desire.

Han Yanliang's charming voice: "Little lord, remember, I, Han Yanliang, slept with you. So, stop beeping with me here. Don't talk about concubines, I won't even get married in this life." I plan. I not only want to sleep with you, but also sleep with more men, and I want to sleep with any good-looking man."

She chuckled, and patted Shen Yichao's delicate and handsome face ambiguously.

She twisted her waist and walked out, throwing back a stack of bank notes, "The fee for sleeping with you last time."

The bank notes were like snowflakes, flying one after another in front of Shen Yichao.

He felt humiliated.

He caught up with the first two steps, and shouted: "Han Yanliang, you are wrong! You, you are against women's morals! You are going to be soaked in a pig cage, let me tell you!"

Han Yanliang didn't bother to talk to him.

She proudly leaves.

In Nan Baoyi's eyes, the back figure was very chic.

She had the urge to applaud Han Yanliang.

Shen Yichao beeped and chased after Han Yanliang.

Xiao Yi turned to Nan Baoyi, pinched her fair and tender face, "I'm afraid that she will spoil Jiaojiao if I hang out with Hanyan all day long. If Jiaojiao wants to sleep with other men in the future, what should brother do?"

Nan Baoyi bit her lip.

She raised her eyelids and boldly looked at the smiling young man.

The powerful minister is so good-looking, she doesn't want to sleep with other men.

However, she dared not tell Xiao Yi what was in her heart, for fear that he would be proud.

She turned her face away and said softly: "As long as Second Brother loves me, I won't mess around."

Xiao Yi smiled meaningfully, "It hurts, I promise to hurt Jiaojiao to the bone from the inside out..."

Nan Baoyi felt that there was something in his words.

She snorted softly, like a proud little canary, walked out of the study with her head held high and her chest held high.

Xiao Yi leaned against the window.

He watched the little girl walk through the veranda, her thin lips were always curved.

When the little girl walks through the door, he must love her well.

Let it hurt for two days and two nights first.

No better than Shen Yichao, he is a very strong man after all, and after Jiaojiao came to love her every day, she naturally has no time to eat wild food.

Xiao Yi has already started planning for a happy life after marriage.

...

The rebuilt Zhennan Temple has attracted many pilgrims.

Nan Baoyi had promised her little cousin that she would accompany her to the temple to seek marriage, so when Nan Baozhu could see with her left eye, the two sisters rode in a carriage and came to Zhennan Temple together.

The carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain.

The driver was none other than Ning Wanzhou dressed as a servant.

The boy was born with red lips and white teeth, and a pair of fox eyes full of seductiveness. He doesn't look like a servant, but rather a daughter of some family, and he pretends to be like this.

The pilgrims at the foot of the mountain looked around frequently, very curious.

Nan Baozhu's left eye was back to normal, but the scar on her cheek hadn't healed yet, and there was still a faint trace of pink.

She put on the fence, and ordered in a deep voice: "Jiaojiao and I are going to the temple to offer incense, and you stay here in the carriage, and you are not allowed to go anywhere! If I find out that you are secretly following me, I will break your dog legs! "

Ning Wanzhou sat on the twig and said "Oh".

Nan Baoyi was a little nervous.

The young man in front of him is, after all, the young master of the Great Yong Kingdom. Although punishing him to be a servant is very relieved, it will be troublesome if he settles accounts in the future.

She whispered: "Zhu Zhu, why don't you send him to the second elder brother? He is a young man, so it's good to learn some skills from the second elder brother's side."

Nan Baozhu tilted her head, obviously thinking about it seriously.

Ning Wanzhou gritted her teeth and glared at Nan Baoyi viciously.

Nan Baoyi choked for breath.

This kid is not good, his eyes are too aggressive!

She didn't dare to say anything more, and obediently went up the mountain with Nan Baozhu to enter the temple.

But in the temple met an acquaintance.

Ma Taishou's mother, Ma Shi, was hugged by maids and wives as she passed through the Daxiong Palace.

Seeing the Nan family sisters, she froze.

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See you fairies tomorrow

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