After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Shi Ku coughed lightly and reminded in a low voice: "Fourth Miss, he is the eldest grandson of Prime Minister Song and the son of the Minister of Officials! Look, the Prime Minister's wife and Minister Song are standing there."

Nan Baozhu: "..."

She maintained the posture of pressing the child's head, and looked up guiltily.

Sure enough, he saw someone standing in the opposite corridor.

The man is about thirty years old, with a refined and elegant appearance, he is probably Song Shilang.

Standing beside him was an old lady, who presumably was Prime Minister Song's wife, the child's grandmother.

Seeing the family members coming, the child hurried over with aggrieved words: "Grandmother, this sister bullied me! I just asked her the way, and she beat me!"

Nan Baozhu: "..."

When did she hit him?

Mrs. Song hugged her eldest grandson distressedly, comforted her for a long while, then turned to Nan Baozhu with a sneer: "Which family are you from, bullying children, what is your boudoir training?! I will definitely report to the emperor, and treat him Your sin!"

"Mother." Song Shilang said helplessly, "Ruier must have caused the trouble first."

"Shut up! Since your daughter-in-law died, our Rui'er has no mother, how much wronged has he suffered?! Now any woman can bully him. What's the face of my prime minister's house?! Which family are you, woman? My girl, hurry up and talk to me in detail. I want to come to ask for advice, how did your father and mother teach their daughter!"

The old lady was born with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, she rolled her eyes when she spoke, and she didn't have the demeanor of a prime minister's wife.

Nan Baozhu was speechless for a while.

This old woman dotes on her young grandson, so she is ashamed to say that her tutor is not good!

She was about to argue with reason when Xiao Yi stepped out of the Nuan Pavilion with Nan Baoyi in his arms.

His expression was indifferent: "Madam Song wants to come to ask for advice, why not go to Nanfu with this son? It happens that the carriage is spacious enough to sit in."

Mrs. Song was stunned.

Recognizing that he was Xiao Yi, she immediately died down.

No matter how stupid she was, she realized that the little bitch who bullied her grandson was Princess Baoyi's cousin.

Of course, it is not surprising that the Nanfu is mere, but Princess Baoyi has chosen to get involved in the marriage of Prince Jing's mansion. With the support of Prince Jing's son, how would she dare to come and ask for trouble?

Mrs. Song's face trembled, she forced a smile and said, "It was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

"It's a misunderstanding," Xiao Yi said with a blank expression on his face, "Surely there won't be words that damage my fourth aunt's reputation in Shengjing City from now on, right?"

"No, no!" Mrs. Song hurriedly waved her hands in horror, "Miss Nansi is a good woman, I can see it in my eyes!"

Xiao Yi pulled his thin lips.

He was too lazy to chat with the old godmother, turned around and walked out of the palace.

Thinking of his "fourth sister-in-law", Nan Baozhu felt strange and happy, and followed her to the outside of the palace.

Mrs. Song watched Xiao Yi go away, and then said angrily: "You are so young, you are so disrespectful to the elderly, and you dare to use power to overwhelm the old man. Just wait and see, Xiao Yi, Prince Jing's son, will stumble sooner or later!"

Song Shilang was noncommittal.

His gaze was fixed on the back of Nan Baozhu going away.

He remembered how Nan Baozhu defended his cousin just now in Chengle Hall.

I also remember how Nan Baozhu taught Ruier a lesson.

If I can marry her as a sequel...

He can not only live in the backyard, but also teach Rui'er well.

He smiled playfully and asked, "Mom, what do you think of Miss Nansi?"

After Mrs. Song was stunned, she immediately waved her hands in disdain: "A merchant girl, she smells of copper all over her body, she is fine as a concubine, but as a wife, she is not good enough for my son!"

Song Shilang narrowed his eyes.

He is quite fond of Nan Baozhu.

...

Xiao Yi's carriage slowly drove back to Nanfu.

The old lady, the Jiang family and others were still watching the year in the Songhe Courtyard, Xiao Yi hugged Nan Baoyi to greet him, and because of the girl's drunkenness, he was once again rejected by the Nan family.

"Jiaojiao usually only drinks fruit wine and rice wine, why don't you know anything about it?"

"If you're so drunk, you'll have a headache tomorrow."

"Xiao Yi, will you take care of others?"

Xiao Yi: "..."

For so many years, only the Nan family dared to pick and choose him.

As if he was the door-to-door son-in-law.

He could only carry Nan Baoyi back to Chaowenyuan.

Glass lamps were burning in the boudoir.

It was past midnight, and the sound of fireworks and firecrackers in Shengjing gradually became less and less, and the beeping sound of the charcoal fire burning in the smoker cage could be clearly heard.

Xiao Yi put Nan Baoyi on the Babu bed.

The girl's cheeks were flushed, and her thin white hands firmly grabbed Xiao Yi's cuffs, not allowing him to leave, while muttering nonsense that no one could understand.

Xiao Yi sat down by the couch, and took off her shoes and socks: "After only drinking half a glass of wine, you have become so virtuous, Nan Jiaojiao, you are really promising."

He threw the shoes and socks on the ground, and took off her jacket and skirt.

Finally, all the little girl was left with was her shirt and petticoat.

When he untied her skirt tie, perhaps offended her because her fingers were cold, the little girl sat up suddenly, cried and beat the bed vigorously: "I asked you to warm your hands before changing my clothes. Do you want to freeze?" Kill me, right?!"

The pampered attitude is fully exposed.

Xiao Yi rubbed his eyebrows: "Nan Jiaojiao."

Nan Baoyi wrapped her little quilt tightly: "I don't love you."

"Then who do you love?"

"Chu Huainan."

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the air around his body gradually became cold: "Why?"

The little girl pouted: "Because there is a word 'South' in his name."

Xiao Yi: "..."

He can also change his name to Xiao Huainan.

He warmed his hands on the smoker before touching her face, coaxing her in a nice voice: "Chu Huainan is not a good person, Jiaojiao stay away from him."

"He is the prince, and the prince is very powerful."

Xiao Yi sneered lightly.

He casually untied the tie of her underwear: "A person who holds military power in his hands is called powerful. If you want to hug your thigh, brother, there are plenty of them here, just come and hug."

He lifted his robe and lifted his feet, and his black official boots slowly stepped on the edge of the bed.

He is confident and powerful.

Nan Baoyi looked at him with dreamy and drunken eyes.

After watching for a long while, she suddenly smiled idiotically.

This man looks so good-looking!

So she opened her arms and hugged Xiao Yi's thigh seriously.

Xiao Yi: "..."

His brows twitched fiercely.

He said in a deep voice, "Nan Baoyi, what are you doing?"

"Didn't you let me hug you?" Nan Baoyi pressed his face against Xiao Yi's knee, dazedly, "Since I hugged him, then he is my husband..."

In this drunken state, she is more cute and silly than usual.

Xiao Yi pursed his lips, finally couldn't hold back, and laughed.

After laughing, her eyes flicked over her white and shiny neck and collarbone, her Danfeng eyes were a little darker.

He turned his gaze away and didn't untie her tie again.

If it continues, Nan Jiaojiao will be miserable tonight...

He called: "Yu Wei, wash and change her clothes."

Watching the New Year's Eve tonight, the maids of the Chaowen Court were still awake, Yu Wei and a group of little maids were crowding in the corridor, eavesdropping on the corner with relish, their faces full of gossip.

Hearing Xiao Yi's call, Yu Wei hastily straightened his temple hair, solemnly picked up the airs of a big maid, and led the maids into the dormitory.

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