After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi knelt down, picked up the banknotes, and smoothed them one by one in his palms.

It turned out that when her sister was packing her luggage, she quietly gave her the banknote.

She whispered: "Sister wanted to heal the injury on my face. She saw that you were just a poor duck and knew that you had no money to hire a doctor for me, so she left the banknote to me..."

Xiao Yi: "..."

There are too many slots but no mouth.

Nan Jiaojiao and Nan Yan, what's going on with this inexplicable deep sisterly love?

And when had he ever been in poverty?

"I want to go back to find my sister!"

With firm eyebrows, Nan Baoyi turned around and ran towards the side room.

Xiao Yi failed to hold her back.

He accompanied her back to the wing, but the building was empty.

On the dressing table, there is a solitary pottery jar, still retaining the sweet fragrance of herbs...

Teahouse high pavilion.

A woman with elegant makeup, wearing a tea-white Zen suit, leaned in front of the water chestnut window, holding a single-cylinder tortoiseshell gold-wired telescope, peeping at Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi from a high place.

Seeing that Nan Baoyi was worried about Nan Yan, she hated him: "I feel sad because I am a mortal enemy... You should take a good look at your husband!"

Behind him, beside the red sandalwood table, sat a little book boy.

He picked up the pen and licked the ink, rubbed the little knots on his head, and looked at the page worriedly: "Auntie, this Xiao Dao has a rebellious nature and an unstable temper. He is completely different from the Mingjun recorded in the history books. We really Do you want to assist such a monarch?"

The woman called "Aunt" is Xie Alou, the boss of Jinling Travel.

Xie Alou looked through the tortoiseshell telescope and followed Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi: "The story between him and the Nan family's young lady is so touching. Of course we must help him."

The little book boy was even more worried: "My aunt is showing favoritism."

The ancestors of the Xie family were heroes in the founding of the Yong Dynasty. They established the power of Jinling Tour in order to allow future generations to stand up when the country is in crisis, assist the wise emperor, and stabilize the country.

Now that the aristocratic family is in power and the royal family is in decline, it should be the time for Jinling Tour to play its role.

But my aunt doesn't like to do business, she only likes to lead others.

Leaving Little Lady Nan on a tour in Jinling and secretly helping Xiao Daoyan and Little Lady Nan reunite was actually her aunt's work...

Xie Alou put down the tortoiseshell telescope, walked to the red sandalwood table, and opened a picture album.

She dipped her pen in ink and muttered something: "Cultivate your family, manage your country, and bring peace to the world, isn't it the first step to bring peace to your family? As the saying goes, you must first settle your domestic affairs to fight against foreign aggression. The most urgent task is to lead a red line for King Yong and Little Lady Nan to solve their life-long issues. …”

In the picture album, turning page after page, there were all the names of men and women.

This is also Xie Alou's numerous achievements in holding the red line over the years.

The little book boy's eyebrows drooped into characters: "But aunt, Miss Nan was born into a lower-class merchant, and the common people and scholars did not intermarry. It is impossible for her to become Princess Yong."

"Who said she is a commoner?" Xie Alou carefully connected the names of Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi, and drew a red bean with a girlish heart, "More than two hundred years ago, the ancestors of the Nan family were famous founding heroes. .Without the funding from the ancestors of the Nan family,

Did Emperor Yongwu trade his trousers for weapons and food? In the early winter of this year, the major families in Dayong will re-evaluate their grades. Just wait and see, I will definitely make the Nan family join the high-grade noble family, and I will make sure that Miss Nan will marry Xiao Daoyan in a glorious manner! "

She looked ambitious.

The little book boy was about to cry.

At that time, Aunt Xie's elders also liked to pull red threads, and by holding the strings, they brought His Majesty and Shen Jiang together, and finally Shen Jiang was allowed to create this mess.

Now Aunt Xie still wants to hold the red thread...

I always feel that the purpose of their trip to Jinling is not to assist Mingjun and stabilize the country, but to kill the Xiao royal family!

…

Nan Baoyi followed Xiao Yi, first went to Chang'an Medical Center to have his brain checked, and then came to Guanshu Hutong.

This alley is located in the northwest corner of Chang'an. It has deep and remote winding alleys and many small academies. It is a place where many children from poor families study and live, so it is called Guanshu Hutong.

Xiao Yi's foreign residence is at the end of the alley.

Nan Baoyi followed him into the stone threshold. The small house he entered was clean and simple. There was a lush green loquat tree planted in the yard. A few dead leaves fell on the stone table, and the carved chess paths crisscrossed the area.

The house is elegant, with halls, study rooms, sleeping rooms, etc. all available.

She looked at it carefully and couldn't help but look at Xiao Yi with a little more curiosity.

Things are expensive in Chang'an. Although this house is small and remote, it is worth at least several thousand taels of silver.

I didn’t expect this duck to be quite generous.

And since she was penniless, this duck couldn't make money, he could only look for sex. He was afraid that he took a fancy to her beauty before she was damaged, so he wanted to take her as his own, hiding her beauty in the golden house.

"Bah! Dog man..."

She spat and cursed under her breath.

Xiao Yi turned around: "What did you say?"

Nan Baoyi said shyly: "I said it's really awesome that my husband can buy a house in Chang'an City, where land is so valuable. I admire you so much!"

She covered her face with a fan, revealing only a pair of shining red phoenix eyes.

Such gentle compliments made Xiao Yi feel happy.

He pursed his thin lips and smiled, but said calmly: "What is this? In the future, I will give Jiaojiao a bigger and more luxurious house."

He took Nan Baoyi's little hand and led her into the bead curtain.

He placed the little girl in front of the dressing table, went to the kitchen to boil hot water, took a soft handkerchief, wetted it and carefully wiped the scar on her cheek.

You have to help the little girl heal her facial injuries as soon as possible to prevent her from being sad when she regains her memory.

Nan Baoyi stared at the bronze mirror.

The man in the mirror has his eyelashes lowered, and you can faintly see the persistence and deep affection in his pupils.

He cleaned the scar, bowed his head and placed a gentle and pitying kiss on the scar.

Lang Jun's breath was warm, and his shallow kiss was like a dragonfly touching the water.

Nan Baoyi's heart felt strange ripples.

She quietly turned her eyes to look at him.

As if feeling something, this beautiful man was also looking at her.

Nan Baoyi was caught and quickly avoided his eyes.

Somehow, even though she did something so intimate last night, she was just kissed today. Her heart was beating like a deer, and the tips of her white jade ears were even hotter.

She couldn't help but secretly thought, this guy is indeed the most expensive duck in Jinling Tour, he just knows how to seduce people...

Xiao Yi opened the Huarong Duan Jade Cream, took some with a small brush, spread it carefully on her scars, and warned: "Don't touch it with your hands after applying the medicine. It will take two hours for the medicine to take effect." It can only be washed away if it works. Apply it for a few more days, and the scars will slowly fade away."

Nan Baoyi held the white jade handle of the round fan.

This duck seems to be very patient with her.

She could only whisper: "Thank you husband..."

Xiao Yi covered the medicine jar and touched her head sympathetically.

Nan Baoyi's eyes moved slightly, and suddenly he said pitifully: "Husband, you said that my whole family is gone, and I'm very sad. I wonder where my parents' tombs are? Can you take me there to pay homage as a filial piety?" ?”

A lie requires countless lies to cover it up.

She didn't believe that this bitch could conjure a bunch of tombs out of thin air.

She has to find out the whereabouts of her family!

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