After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi's face flushed red.

If the powerful minister saw that she was wearing a small bellyband shamelessly, would he make a note of her in his heart, would he scold her for not obeying boudoir precepts?

She had never worn such a small pocket in front of him.

She could only speak softly: "It's nothing..."

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

This little girl always feels guilty when she lies, she must be hiding something.

He walks up to her.

Nan Baoyi gritted his teeth and backed away until he reached the corner of the wall.

Xiao Yi said lightly: "Take it out."

Nan Baoyi's eyes moved, and he suddenly hugged his waist, and looked up at him innocently: "Second brother doesn't believe me? You suspect that I have hidden other men's things, don't you?"

As he spoke, with his slender and white fingertips, he easily hung the light pink pocket on the leather belt on Xiao Yi's back waist.

She was short of breath.

Whatever you say, you have to test Xiao Yi. If he doesn't hate that kind of small pocket, it's not too late for her to take it off and wear it again. If he thinks it's frivolous, then she will quietly take it off and put it on the bottom of the suitcase again.

The small pocket is made of light gauze, as thin as a feather.

Xiao Yi never noticed it.

He clasped the girl's arm and glanced behind her.

Nan Baoyi spread his hands: "I said it, I obviously didn't hide anything."

With a blank expression on his face, Xiao Yi walked to the round table to eat.

Nan Baoyi stared at the small light pink gauze pocket floating on his back belt, a strange feeling arose in his heart, he wanted to laugh but felt it was inappropriate, so he hurriedly followed.

She graciously poured wine for Xiao Yi: "Taste the fine wine that Xin took from the cellar. It is said that it is my daughter's red wine for more than 20 years. Second brother should try it."

The aroma of wine is tangy.

Xiao Yi looked at the crystal clear wine in the celadon wine cup, and tapped his knuckles lightly on the table.

He was displeased: "This altar of wine was buried by the old King Jing when he was young, and it will be thirty years in half a month. Are you asking Changxin to dig it out at this time?"

Violence!

Nan Baoyi groaned.

She had no choice but to say: "Then eat the dishes, I will go to the kitchen to make these dishes myself..."

Before finishing speaking, seeing Xiao Yi's unbelieving eyes, he had no choice but to honestly say: "I went to the kitchen myself and supervised the chef's cooking. The kitchen is full of oily smoke, I worked so hard."

Xiao Yi silently took a sip of wine.

His little girl is white, tender and delicate, she really does not touch the spring water with her fingers, and never likes places with oily smoke. If she can really run to the kitchen for two hours for him, she will be doing her best.

The man's face softened a little.

Nan Baoyi breathed out quietly, and was about to test Xiaodou's matter, when Shi Ku hurried in: "Master, more than a dozen families in the west of the city have been burned, and this is already the third malicious arson case this month! "

The dry weather in winter is a good time for malicious arsonists to set fires.

Xiao Yi immediately put down the wine cup, and strode out of the dormitory.

He still has a small pink bellyband hanging from his back belt.

Nan Baoyi hurriedly chased him out: "Second brother——"

"Come back and talk about it.

"

Xiao Yi interrupted her.

Nan Baoyi chased over the threshold and shouted: "Second brother, behind your leather belt—"

Before I finished speaking, there was no sign of a man in the yard!

Nan Baoyi: "..."

She raised her hand and knocked on her forehead, annoyed: "My pocket is still hanging on!"

The girl had no choice but to order the best Qinggong Tao Xin to chase after her quickly, and went back to the dormitory silently.

She picked up the pillow and quilt, and decisively hid in the study.

I always felt that when Xiao Yi came back in the middle of the night, he might beat her up.

the other side.

How could Chang Xin catch up with Xiao Yi, even Shi Ku was left behind by him.

Riding on a tall steed in a narrow-sleeved brocade robe and leather military boots, he was galloping towards the west of the city through the lively night market.

He was born with a golden appearance, a noble temperament, and was originally an object that the people loved to watch and admire. I didn't expect that when I saw it tonight, I saw the lanterns on the long street. Wearing a light pink gauze apron.

With the hunting cold wind, the little pocket is spinning and flying, so coquettish and beautiful!

Wherever Xiao Yi's horse passed, the street was full of silence.

They rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

The female relatives all over the street couldn't help being envious and jealous.

Which little goblin is so daring to hang that kind of thing on brother Xiao's belt!

"Brother" was originally called by Nan Baoyi, but the girls in Shengjing City loved Xiao Yi's appearance so much, they couldn't help but call Xiao Yi "Brother Xiao" in private, which was a way to satisfy their admiration. Heart.

They all stared at the little pocket.

At the wonton stand, the girl who was eating wontons measured the size of her pocket with her eyes, then quickly lowered her head to look at herself, and then regretted it.

The little woman selling tofu saw the size of her pocket and then at herself. She couldn't help raising her head even more, with a proud look on her round face.

The women all over the street secretly tried and made up their minds. They will go to Nanjia Embroidery Store tomorrow to buy that kind of light pink pocket to wear!

Things that Brother Xiao loves are definitely not bad.

Xiao Yi didn't notice at all what kind of fashion trend he had driven.

He rode his horse to the west of the city, and the officials and yamen servants of Dali Temple had already arrived.

He got off his horse: "Have you found any clues?"

Everyone shook their heads.

The old man in the lead said solemnly: "He is a habitual arsonist, and his methods are extremely skilled. It is the end of the year, in order to prevent problems before they happen, the number of people patrolling Shengjing City must continue to increase."

Xiao Yi went to the ruins to check.

When he checked the clues, the officials and government servants of Dali Temple were standing behind him, and it was difficult not to pay attention to his waistband.

They were as silent as a mountain.

It is said that Dali Siqing is cold and cold, but tonight...

What a waste of youth!

"This time the scene was relatively fast, and there was not only the smell of kerosene in the ashes, but also the faint scent of smiling flowers."

Xiao Yi twirled a bit of ashes and sniffed, and analyzed clearly: "Those who are able to serve Xiaoxiao in winter are either aristocrats of aristocratic families or gardeners in the city. Let's start with the gardeners first."

After he finished speaking, he saw that there was no movement behind him, so he turned to look.

A group of people in Dali Temple quickly turned their faces away pretending nothing happened.

Xiao Yi said in a deep voice, "Is there a problem?"

"No no!"

"My lord is wise and martial, and my lord is unparalleled in resourcefulness!"

"My lord will surely lead us to successfully catch the arsonist!"

Everyone quickly flattered.

Xiao Yi's mood was even worse, and he said coldly: "Start the investigation immediately. Before sunrise tomorrow, I want to know the names and details of all the gardeners in Shengjing City."

The officials of Dali Temple: "..."

burst into tears.

They thought that Xiao Yi had a spring night with a certain goblin, and he was probably in a good mood, but now it seems that he is clearly angry!

There are only four hours left before sunrise, how do they check? !

They were trembling, and they didn't dare to mention Ming Fensha Xiaodou'er, so they had to watch Xiao Yi get on the horse.

Xiao Yi returned to Prince Jing's Mansion from another night market, and even went around that busy Hexianfang.

So tonight, Xiao Yi successfully caused a sensation in the eastern and western cities, and brought countless businesses to Nanjia Embroidery Village.

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