After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

The light of the torches illuminated the snow.

The goose-feather snow blows from the depths of the dark sky and falls lightly between the two of them, like a cold gap separating each other.

Xiao Yi noticed something was wrong with her, and said in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"

Nan Baoyi looked behind him with red eye circles.

Shen Yichao was riding on a steed, looking at him condescendingly.

She pulled her pale lips and sneered: "You can ask your good cousin what's wrong."

Xiao Yi's eyes turned around on her ankle feather arrow.

Without asking, you can already guess what happened.

His face was expressionless: "Shen Yichao."

Shen Yichao got off his horse and cupped his hands: "I'm in my position, I'm looking for government. I'm your aide now, and I'll think about your cause. Nan Baoyi is in your way, she will either die or leave your side. Your Highness, I don't think I did anything wrong."

Xiao Yi raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows.

Danfeng's eyes were full of cruelty.

Before everyone could react, he turned around and punched Shen Yichao hard!

Shen Yichao staggered back, bright red blood oozing from the corner of his lips.

He raised his eyes and stared at Xiao Yi fearfully.

Xiao Yi ordered the guards to bring a bow.

He handed the bow to Nan Baoyi: "How to release Qi, how to come."

Shen Yichao opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

He thought that Xiao Yi would at most punish him for confinement, but what is he doing now?

He actually let Nan Baoyi take revenge on him? !

Is he still his cousin? !

"Xiao Yi, how dare you let her hurt me?" He yelled angrily, "Did you take me seriously, the famous Shen family, and your aunt?!"

Xiao Yi thought about it for a while, then shook his head: "I never paid attention to it."

"you--"

Before Shen Yichao could speak, the feathered arrow pierced through the snow and sleet!

The sharp arrow sank straight into his ankle!

He fell to the ground in pain, cold sweat broke out instantly on his forehead, his face was like gold paper, and he couldn't stop crying out in pain between his lips and teeth.

Nan Baoyi threw the bow and arrow to the ground.

She stared at Shen Yichao with red eyes: "Aside from my background, how can I not be worthy of him? Minjiang disaster relief bank, Jianmenguan Xue's family, Qingfeng once went to Jiang's account book, I went through life and death for him, and I gave my life to earn money for him." Merit!"

She was very sad: "You said that my marriage with him was just my blind admiration, you said that I am not worthy of him in my life... Let me ask you, apart from my background, how can I not be worthy of him?! I have been working hard, I have been working hard for him!"

The four fields are silent.

The dark guards with torches in their hands watched their eyes, noses, noses, and hearts.

However, the corners of the eyes were somewhat moist.

They have been with their master for many years, and they have seen Miss Nan's dedication.

How can a single background deny all her efforts?

Not everyone is so lucky,

Born in the family of a prince who eats a lot of bells and bells.

Changing one's destiny through hard work is obviously something to be proud of, so why should it be ruined by others?

Nan Baoyi's tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably.

She raised the back of her hand sadly to wipe away her tears, her voice choked with sobs: "Shen Yichao, do you still have a conscience? People who call me unworthy of Xiao Yi, do you still have a conscience..."

At the end of the conversation, her voice broke and she finally cried.

She squatted in the snow regardless of her demeanor, her feet were frozen stiff and she didn't feel it.

She bowed her head and arms, crying until her heart broke.

Xiao Yi untied his cloak and put it on her shoulders.

He calmly picked up the girl, his golden face was stained with regret.

He said seriously: "Nan Jiaojiao, I never thought you were not good enough for me. I never thought of it. You are not perfect, so why am I?"

Nan Baoyi didn't want to talk to him, but kept crying.

Xiao Yi kissed the tears on her cheek, and Danfeng's eyes were stained with undetectable pain: "If you continue to cry, brother's heart will be broken."

Nan Baoyi still refused to talk to him.

Xiao Yi glanced at her ankle and knew that her injury could not be delayed, so he carried her onto the horse, glanced at Nan Yan who was standing outside the cave, and signaled Shiku to take her up.

As for Shen Yichao...

Xiao Yi didn't even give him a straight look, and rode his horse towards the camp.

The Tianshu dark guards followed closely behind, and the horseshoes raised a large amount of snow, covering Shen Yichao's body.

Shen Yichao: "..."

Enduring the excruciating pain in his ankle, he sat alone in the snow.

So, Xiao Yi didn't regard him as his cousin at all, did he?

What about the saying "A good bird chooses a tree, and a good man in white clothes"?

What about the promised prime minister position? !

Back to camp.

The disappearance of Nan Baoyi and Nan Yan caused quite a stir. Almost all the troops were sent into the mountains to search for them. Now that the two returned alive, the emperor was relieved.

Wearing a bright yellow robe, he personally supported Nan Yan, and said with emotion: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back... What's going on, you two lost your way in the forest?"

Nan Yan had already changed into thick clothes, and quietly glanced at the crowd not far away.

Nan Jing stood neatly among the rich and powerful, with a bad smile.

She withdrew her gaze, and acted pitifully: "Yes, Your Majesty, it scared Yan'er and Jiaojiao... Don't go hunting in the mountains again, it's too scary!"

Nan Jing is an official of the imperial court.

She and Nan Baoyi are women, they are naturally on the weak side, and they don't have evidence in their hands. If they recklessly pull Nan Jing out, they will only get the reputation of being a rooster and framing the court officials, and they will not get the slightest bit benefit.

The days are long.

Some grudges must be reported slowly.

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, and took her into the dragon tent to bathe and change clothes.

The dignitaries and their families who were watching gradually dispersed.

Xiao Yi was about to take Nan Baoyi back to the tent when the girl suddenly saw Chu Huainan kneeling outside the dragon tent.

He knelt in the snow for a long time, there was a layer of snow on his shoulders and hair, and even his lips were purple from the cold.

There were so many courtiers coming and going, and occasionally someone cast complicated glances at him.

Cheng Zaixi, who was serving him personally, stood not far away with a stove in his hand, crying in anxiety.

Nan Baoyi whispered: "Did His Royal Highness make a mistake?"

Xiao Yi's voice was faint: "Every year in South Vietnam, a batch of death row prisoners will be presented to the royal hunting grounds for the powerful to shoot and kill for fun. In some places, because there are not enough death row prisoners, the prisoners who are not guilty of death will be sentenced to death. Shengjing. Chu Huainan believes that shooting prisoners for fun is not in line with Confucian benevolence and righteousness, so he advises the emperor and petitions to abolish this system."

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

She looked further away, and the guards were pulling carts of dead prisoners' corpses to the outside of the forest farm. The corpses were full of feather arrows, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

And today, she also played the role of a death row prisoner...

She looked at Chu Huainan again.

Probably none of the dignitaries who came and went supported him, but he still knelt outside the dragon tent, his eyes were still firm even though his lips were purple from the cold.

He is a righteous man.

Nan Baoyi admired him very much.

She broke free from Xiao Yi's embrace, and limped to Chu Huainan.

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