After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nanny Gui flattered: "Of course it's Shi Zifei who has the final say!"

Whoever pays her monthly money has the final say.

Nan Baoyi added and subtracted, and when he finally finished writing the gift list, it was already sunset.

She put down her writing brush and stretched her waist: "I used to see my second aunt in charge of the backyard, she was very comfortable. But when it was my turn, I realized that being the master of the house is not an easy task. Gift giving and socializing are all exquisite. of."

The communication of the noble ladies in the inner house must be based on the situation in the officialdom.

For example, which official Xiao Yi made friends with in the court, Nan Baoyi would make friends with the family members of that official, not to mention the frequent contacts, and he would be more particular about gifts than other families.

Xiao Yi closed the scroll.

The evening sun shone in through the screen window, jumping on the eyeshadows and nose tip of his little girl. She lazily rested her chin, like a picture of a beautiful lady.

He stretched out his hand and touched her face cherishingly: "It's no easier to manage housework than to run the court. You have worked hard for the rest of your life, lady."

He understood her hard work, and Nan Baoyi felt that everything was worth it.

The night was like splashed ink, quietly covering the entire imperial city.

In the main house of the courtyard day and night, a lamp is like a bean.

Nan Baoyi turned around, pulled soft shoes and came over from the ear room, and saw Xiao Yi wearing clean white pajamas, leaning on the outside of the Ba Bu bed and flipping through a book.

She kicked off her shoes and tried to climb over him.

As soon as I touched him, I was hugged by his waist.

He threw the travel notes to the corner, turned over and hugged her into the bed, and opened the curtain casually.

He just listened to the sound of water in the ear room, imagining the scene of Nan Jiaojiao bathing, he really couldn't understand a word, finally got her back, and almost couldn't wait to hug her into his arms.

He was so tall and strong, Nan Baoyi was too petite compared to him, when he was hugged in his arms, it was like an eagle spreading its wings to cover a delicate canary, making her tremble uncontrollably.

Xiao Yi's voice was hoarse: "Nan Jiaojiao, I feel bad."

He is twenty-two years old.

At his age, Biejia's children are all wives and concubines.

But he hasn't even really tasted what it's like to be a woman.

When he was young, he grew up stumbling, and when he was sixteen years old, he heard his classmates in the academy mention the ecstasy of going to the flower building, and he also had the idea of ​​going to the flower building to see the girl.

But when he went to Hualou, looking at those women who were fat, swallows and thin, showing off their elegance, he couldn't feel any throbbing, but instead felt a strong disgust.

When he returned to Nanfu, he saw that pretty girl standing under the spring sun, domineering and domineering at him, and his heart moved inexplicably.

He suddenly realized that what he liked was a delicate and sweet girl.

It turned out that he didn't dislike Nan Jiaojiao.

And Nan Jiaojiao would never know that when she was twelve years old, when she went to the Loquat Courtyard to please him, his face was as calm as water, but what kind of turmoil arose in his heart.

She would never know that when he learned that she was going to withdraw from the Cheng family, that night he dreamed that she was like a goddess of Wushan, undressing in the dream, and going to the cloud and rain with him...

Those thoughts scattered with desires,

Growing savagely tonight.

The red tent hangs low.

Xiao Yi hugged Wenxiang nephrite, and whispered in her ear: "Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao..."

Nan Baoyi panted nervously.

She wanted to cry: "I haven't, I'm not ready yet..."

It hurt so much last night that she couldn't bear it at all.

She was happy to sleep with her second brother, but she didn't like doing that kind of thing with him at all.

Xiao Yi's breathing was a little heavy.

I got my wish and married a squeamish girl, what else can I do, I can only pamper her and pamper her.

He took her little hand, and his voice became hoarse again: "Jiaojiao help me..."

she touched...

Nan Baoyi's eyes widened in shock.

She pulled back her hand in horror, resisting the urge to wash her hands, and refused without hesitation: "No, dirty..."

"Not dirty." Xiao Yi coaxed softly, "It was cleaned."

Nan Baoyi still shook his head desperately.

Xiao Yi's eyes fell on her lips, and his eyes gradually became dark and deep.

Nan Baoyi remembered the brochures he had read, and immediately understood what he was thinking.

She turned her face away nervously and covered her mouth: "You, don't even think about it!"

There was silence in the tent.

Nan Baoyi covered her mouth and suddenly remembered where her hand had touched.

Xiao Yi couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

...

It's the day of returning home in three dynasties.

Nan Mansion was bustling with activity early in the morning, the kitchen was killing chickens and fish, the cook was busy preparing lunch meticulously, and all the maids and servants in the house were smiling, because today was the great joy for their five girls to return home day.

Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi stepped into the main hall of Songhe Courtyard, where the elders were already waiting.

The old lady looked at the new couple.

Both of them are good-looking, standing together is especially eye-catching.

Her Jiaojiaoer complexion is ruddy and shy, and her gait is dignified and elegant when she walks, as if she is still a virgin.

They have been married for three days, how can they still be virgins?

She had doubts in her heart, but it was inconvenient to ask in public, so she accepted their gift with a smile.

After talking for a while, the men and women separated.

inner room.

Nan Baoyi thumped into the old man's arms, coquettishly: "Grandmother!"

"It's her daughter-in-law, and she's still so delicate." The old man smiled and nodded her forehead, and asked curiously, "Jiao Jiaoer, tell me honestly, has Xiao Yi never touched you in the past three days?" ? Does he dislike you?"

Nan Baoyi: "..."

Xiao Yi detested her?

She almost despised Xiao Yi to death!

That guy played with her in different ways these two nights, and almost scratched her hands and other places!

The old lady was worried: "Jiaojiaoer, does he dote on that Tong Fang and refuse to dote on you?"

"Grandmother, where are you thinking?" Nan Baoyi hurriedly comforted, "I agree with my second brother, so don't worry about me."

She was embarrassed to say that it was because she was delicate and afraid of pain, so she tactfully said: "I have only grown up soon, and my second brother and I both feel that premature love is not good for my health, so I want to raise it for another year or so."

The old lady looked suspicious.

Xiao Yi would be so kind?

Cheng Yerou shook her round fan and chuckled, and glanced at Jiang smugly, as if to say, look, I guessed that the two of them didn't bridal so soon.

Jiang shi raised his eyebrows, and as if accepting his fate, he took out five thousand taels of silver and slipped it to her quietly.

The old lady stroked Nan Baoyi's head, and said solemnly: "In the past few days, I've been thinking about it in the mansion. I can't keep the woman who is pregnant with the child. Mother Ji."

Nanny Ji came out with a tray.

This dark-faced old woman watched Nan Baoyi grow from a baby to a slim newlywed mother with her own eyes, and her love for her was no different from that of her biological grandmother.

She respectfully said: "Miss Wu, this old slave will return to Prince Jing's mansion together with you. These medicines are poisonous, but they can kill people without anyone noticing. Don't worry, this old slave will take care of that concubine's dead body and two lives. Handle her and her child cleanly, and it will never cause trouble to you."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

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