After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

"What did you say?!"

"Nan Jiaojiao, I am your junior sister."

The poinsettia has a subtle expression.

Their sect was passed down by a single generation for eighteen generations. When they came to the master, they accepted two apprentices for the first time, and one of them was a charming female apprentice!

The old guy must have noticed Nan Baoyi's beauty and couldn't control himself for a moment.

However, he didn't recognize any junior sister.

What he wants to do is to be the only one.

But if he refuses to save his life, and his master finds out, his behavior will probably be ruined.

Under the willow tree, a young Taoist priest with a hint of cinnabar on his eyebrows smiled and rolled up his sleeves, with a gentle and friendly face: "It's not impossible to ask my teacher to help you find the little lady of the Nan family. But, you have to agree to be my teacher. One condition.”

"What conditions?"

"Can't marry her."

Willow leaves are Xiaoxiao.

Xiao Yi stared at Poinsettia, with a gloomy aura surrounding him. The Jiu Chi Mo Dao in his hand was slightly deflected, reflecting a sharp dark light towards Poinsettia.

The murderous intention is fully present.

Poinsettia played with the leaves and glanced at him.

He joked: "Kill me, where are you going to find her? Do you expect your half-assed cousin Shen Yichao to help you figure out where Miss Nan is? It's not that the teacher looks down on him, he can figure it out, but It's a pity that he is not good at interpreting the hexagrams. By the time he interprets the hexagrams, the day lilies are already cold, and your little lady has been dead for who knows how many days."

Xiao Yi was silent, his eyebrows deep: "I promise you."

Let me agree first, it is not up to the Taoist priest to decide whether to marry or not.

Poinsettia is smiling happily.

She must be saved anyway, but she still has to be taught a lesson.

Who let her take away Master's love?

He put up the arbor with his hands, glanced at the sun, and said calmly: "I am in conflict with fire, and my divination can only be effective after sunset. My good disciple, how about playing a few games of chess with me first?"

Xiao Yi looked at him.

He knows the temper of a Taoist priest well. The more others push him, the slower he becomes.

So he quietly got off his horse and played chess with Poinsettia.

Finally until sunset.

Poinsettia took out the hexagram plate and recited a few enigmatic words.

He pinched his fingers and made another complex-sounding analysis before pointing to the mine seriously: "The Nan family's young lady is still inside."

He ordered Jin Wuwei: "Open the mine gate and let King Yong in."

Xiao Yi held the wind lantern, walked through the veins, and headed straight for the sinkhole.

Tianshu worked carefully, and the only place he had not thoroughly searched was the sinkhole.

He guessed that someone had hidden Nan Jiaojiao in the dense pile of corpses.

sinkhole.

The surroundings were closed, and it was so dark that no one could see his fingers.

When Xiao Yi and Poinsettia were playing chess, Nan Baoyi finally had enough crying.

She wiped away her tears, not dissatisfied with the dirty smell, and used all her strength to drag the heavy corpses to the bottom of the sinkhole.

Forming a trapezoidal pile of corpses leading upwards.

She stepped on the pile of corpses and climbed up with difficulty.

Finally touching the edge of the sinkhole, the girl tried her best to climb up.

Unfortunately, the corpses piled underneath had long since rotted.

The tall pile of corpses was shaking violently. Before Nan Baoyi had time to climb up, he fell from the height as the pile of corpses collapsed.

Someone's bones pierced her soft belly.

Tears welled up instantly, it hurt!

It only hurt. She didn't drink water all day and night, and her throat was very thirsty.

But here is the depth of the mine, there is no rescue, no food and water, no sound, no light. She can only lie quietly in the pile of corpses, waiting to die.

Despair came like a dark tide, gradually swallowing her up.

The girl covered her bleeding belly.

Consciousness has begun to blur.

In my mind, characters suddenly appeared.

That is the distant Jinguan City.

The kind-hearted grandmother would always hold her young daughter in her arms at dusk in summer, sit under the loquat tree to enjoy the cool air, fan herself, and tell her bizarre stories.

Another little girl who looked like a pink dumpling was lying on her grandmother's lap, holding a big chicken leg, blinking at her with dark round eyes. That was her little cousin.

Her mother with a vague face, her father who was always indifferent, her serious second uncle, her doting second aunt, and her brothers who loved her like a treasure.

besides……

The girl lay lying on the pile of corpses, tears rolling down the corners of her eyes.

And that young man who seemed down and out.

The powerful minister who married her with great beauty and beauty.

"Second brother...

"Why don't you come and take me home..."

The girl murmured, her voice extremely hoarse and aggrieved.

His consciousness gradually faded until he fell into deep sleep.

…

Deep in the dark mine, Xiao Yi came with a lantern.

The lights were dim and dimly illuminated this cruel pit like purgatory.

As far as the eye can see, there are piles of corpses.

The girl in the underskirt huddled alone among the bones.

Xiao Yi's heart suddenly clenched.

He swept down from the sky and landed on the pile of corpses.

"Nan Jiaojiao..."

he whispered.

The little girl was injured. A sharp white bone pierced her lower abdomen. She tightly covered the wound, but thick blood still gushed out, spreading along her fingers, staining her old and dirty skirt red. .

The skirt was torn, and the white and tender legs and feet were exposed. The blood was flowing on the skin, forming a thick layer of blood scab, which looked shocking.

"Nan Jiaojiao..."

Xiao Yi was speechless and wanted to reach out and pick up the little girl, but he was afraid that she would be in more pain.

Danfeng's eyes glowed scarlet.

He barely suppressed his overwhelming emotions, carefully picked up the little girl like a treasure, and rushed out of the mine.

He turned on his horse, protected Nan Baoyi tightly with one hand, held the reins with the other, and said sternly: "Where is Jiang Suihan?!"

Shi Ku quickly handed over his hands: "In Nan Mansion!"

Xiao Yi left in a hurry.

Poinsettia sat cross-legged on the back of the cow: "He promised not to marry her, but something happened to her, but he ran faster than anyone else..."

He watched Xiao Yi go away and suddenly laughed meaningfully.

Xiao Yi took Nan Baoyi directly back to Nanfu.

In Songhe Courtyard, everyone was in a mess. The people who had gathered around Nan Guang's couch to visit him dispersed and crowded into the dormitory to visit Nan Baoyi.

Even Nan Mu and Nan Chengli, who were doing business at the bank, hurried back.

Being surrounded by so many Nan family members, and with the Xiao family brother standing nearby and watching with red eyes, Jiang Suihan expressed that he was under a lot of pressure.

He sat on the embroidered pier and carefully looked at Nan Baoyi's injuries.

The wound was on the stomach.

He took scissors and cut the skirt open.

The bloody hole is shocking.

The old lady only took one look, and her face instantly turned pale. She was even more heartbroken than when she was injured. She burst into tears and almost fainted again.

Jiang quickly supported her: "Mother-in-law..."

"Jiao Jiao'er hurts so much..." The old lady burst into tears, "She hurts so much! She has never been injured since she was a child. When she was still in Jinguan City, her knee was broken. She would rather stay outside for a month. , even refused to let me know, just because they were afraid that I would be distressed and sad. My Jiaojiaoer, she is so sensible...Why do she always get hurt?!"

His words made all the women in the room blush.

"Jiaojiao!"

A clear voice suddenly sounded.

Nan Baozhu pushed aside the crowd and hurried over.

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