After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi stood on the last step of the stairs, looking at his stern and serious profile.

He had no children and no concubines.

These days, he has been busy working for the emperor's sister-in-law.

It turned out that she misunderstood him...

Nan Baoyi held his face and let out a silly laugh.

Xiao Yi heard the laughter and looked back.

The little girl held her face and smiled like a sunflower.

She hadn't smiled so heartily for a long time, her red phoenix eyes were shining brightly, like crescent crescents, full of all the good things in the world.

He closed the scroll, pursed his lips and smiled for a moment before asking, "What is Jiaojiao laughing at?"

Nan Baoyi slowly suppressed his smile.

She stared at Xiao Yi, and suddenly she trotted into his embrace like a tired bird returning to the forest.

Xiao Yi was stunned.

The girl slipped into his arms, soft and clean, trusting him like a cub.

His official robe was wet with tears.

Nan Baoyi raised his head, and the tearful Danfeng's eyes were as bright as stars: "Second brother!"

Before the words fell, it was already choked up.

With her appearance like this, Xiao Yi guessed that the emperor's wife must have told her everything.

He let out a long sigh.

The queen's wife...

She must be reluctant to let Jiaojiao misunderstand her.

He helplessly stroked the girl's head: "Chang'an will not let the emperor's wife go easily, and I don't want the Nan family to get involved in such a dangerous matter. Does Jiaojiao understand what I mean?"

Nan Baoyi nodded, "Don't worry, I'm stricter than anyone else, and I won't tell even Zhuzhu. The emperor's sister-in-law is such a gentle woman, she deserves to be treated well. Second brother, you must protect her well." she!"

Xiao Yi had a headache.

Of course he would send someone to secretly protect the emperor's wife.

Since the matter was serious, he was afraid that the little girl would be out of tune, such as talking nonsense after being drunk, and accidentally leaking the news.

But now, he can only trust her.

He led Nan Baoyi out of the boudoir and walked along the veranda towards the main room.

It was snowing outside the corridor, and even the lanterns were covered with a layer of fine snow.

Nan Baoyi was much more lively, following behind Xiao Yi, he chattered endlessly: "Second brother, you shouldn't have told my sister-in-law Huang all the embarrassing things about my childhood, you don't know how embarrassing I was when she joked just now! By the way, second brother Brother, sister-in-law Huang also said that she is willing to teach me the rhythm of Dayong and the white dance of Wudi when I pass the door!"

Xiao Yi ridiculed: "Haven't been through the door yet, even the emperor's sister-in-law has been called?"

Nan Baoyi: "..."

She punched him from behind.

Xiao Yi solemnly warned: "From now on, when Jiaojiao is outside, don't call her 'Sister-in-law Huang', just call her 'Miss Tong'. I haven't arranged a suitable identity for her yet, so you should be jealous for now. Nothing can be left behind."

"Don't worry." Nan Baoyi patted his small chest, "I'm a storybook writer, so what's acting? I'm jealous, I'm in pain, I'm heartbroken, I promise to play it for you.

"

Xiao Yi: "..."

A bad premonition arose in my heart.

I always feel that this little girl will use too much force.

He took Nan Baoyi to the dormitory, stretched out his hand and stroked the broken hair on her forehead: "I called Yu Wei and the others, and they will serve you to bed. I have everything in my yard, so don't be restrained... Sooner or later, I will also marry came in."

Nan Baoyi blushed a little at what he said.

She answered "OK".

Turn around and step into the threshold, the dormitory is gorgeously and exquisitely furnished, and the food and clothing are the best.

Yu Wei and Chang Xin stood in the inner room, seeing their girl coming in with a happy face, they guessed that she and the master must be reconciled as before.

Yu Wei waited for her to take a bath and change clothes, and joked: "I don't know who the little lady who was lying on the couch a few days ago, refusing to eat and shed tears. , Shame on you!"

Nan Baoyi: "..."

The already flushed little face turned even redder.

She unbuttoned her obscene pants and stepped into the bathtub holding Tae Xin's hand.

The water mist evaporated.

The girl's three-thousand-blue hair is coiled up high, her skin is as white and translucent as suet jade, and every inch of her lines is elegant and slender, like a delicate hibiscus that is about to bloom, exuding the ultimate holy beauty.

Even if Yu Wei is a woman, she is still moved by such a beautiful body.

If it is seen by my master...

Aftertaste laughed.

Nan Baoyi sat in the bathtub, saw her smiling, and knew that she was dreaming.

She was angry: "Yu Wei, if you smile like this again, I will ignore you from now on."

Yu Wei wiped her back with a handkerchief, said yes with a smile.

The young girl was soaking in the hot bath, and all the exhaustion and sadness of the past few days disappeared without a trace. She played with the petals in the bathtub, thinking about going to the boudoir tomorrow to talk with the emperor's wife.

Yu Wei suggested: "The princess will always stay in Prince Jing's mansion for a few days, if you have time tomorrow, why not visit the mansion, otherwise you won't even know where the side door opens when you marry in.

"It's best to go and greet Concubine Jing, and take advantage of the time to get to know the old people in the mansion. People like housekeepers and nuns in charge, although their status is not high, but the princess wants to take care of them. You have to have a good relationship with them.”

Nan Baoyi nodded.

She knows that it is not easy to be the head of the house.

Fortunately, this year when she was preparing to marry, her grandmother and the others taught her well.

She bathed herself, changed into a light and soft frost-white pajamas, and nestled comfortably into the quilt.

The winter snow is howling outside the window.

Nan Baoyi hugged the small heater, biting a strand of black silk, thinking about the little things he had with Xiao Yi, and thinking about how foolish he was when he misunderstood him, he couldn't help but secretly laughed.

At zizi, the night is darker.

Wearing a black dress with arrow sleeves, Xiao Yi quietly stepped into the dormitory.

There were two lamps burning in the room.

The curtain was lowered, and there was a sound of even breathing from inside the tent.

He raised the curtain.

The little girl had a sweet sleeping face, completely immersed in sweet dreams.

It's just that her sleeping posture is not very good, half of her shoulders are exposed outside.

He tucked the corner of the quilt for her, and gently brushed the broken hair on her forehead.

Dimly lit.

The man's Danfeng eyes held a lost and recovered smile, staring at it for a long time, until the bitter "cuckoo" sound came from outside the house, he put down the curtain again, turned around and stepped out of the bedroom.

He covered his fan.

The moment she turned around, the tenderness at the end of her eyes turned into coldness.

He took the Mo Dao presented by the dark guard, and said calmly: "Go and sing the peach blossoms."

He had to kill Liuhua before he could feel at ease.

...

the next day.

Nan Baoyi dressed properly, went to the main room to look for Xiao Yi, but found no one.

On the Babu bed in the inner room, the curtains are hung high, and the bedding is neatly folded, it doesn't look like it has slept on anyone.

She was suspicious, and as soon as she turned around, she saw Xiao Yi stepping into the threshold with a knife in his hand.

The man probably didn't expect her to be in his room, he was stunned for a moment, and said in a disguised way: "I just went to the backyard to practice a knife for a while."

Nan Baoyi wrinkled his small face: "Second elder brother practices swords, why wear night clothes?"

She sniffed her little nose and added: "There is still a smell of blood."

Xiao Yi sat down at the round table and raised his hand to pour tea.

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