After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

She is now the concubine of the Duke of Zhenguo.

The concubine was not allowed to leave the house at will, and since the eldest princess was out today, no one could give her a license to leave the house. Therefore, she waited until night for Ning Wanzhou to return to the house, and begged him to take her home for a visit.

Suddenly seeing the bloody hole on Nan Baoyi's belly, Nan Baozhu covered her mouth, and two lines of clear tears rolled down instantly: "Jiaojiao..."

Jiang Suihan coughed and asked, "There are too many people in the room. Can everyone go out temporarily and let me treat Nan Xiaowu's injuries?"

Xiao Yi refused to leave: "I want to see it with my own eyes."

Mrs. Nan also refused to leave: "I am her dearest grandmother. Whoever leaves, it will not be my turn!"

Not to be outdone, Nan Baozhu said: "I am Jiaojiao's favorite little cousin. Jiaojiao will be very happy with me by her side."

"I'm the eldest brother. Jiaojiao relied on me the most when she was little. I can't leave."

"I am aunt..."

Seeing that a large group of people refused to leave, and they were quarreling over the space, Jiang Suihan finally couldn't bear his temper: "If you don't leave, I will! I'll leave, okay?!"

The dormitory fell into silence.

For a long time, Xiao Yi stared deeply at Nan Baoyi and left first.

Everyone also knew that there was no use staying here, and that it would delay Jiaojiao's treatment of her injuries, so they had no choice but to walk out, looking back three times.

The door was closed.

Jiang Suihan rubbed his sore ears.

He looked at the wound on Nan Baoyi's stomach with a serious expression.

An hour later.

After taking care of the wound, Jiang Suihan pushed the door open and walked out.

The people waiting under the eaves quickly swarmed up: "How?!"

Jiang Suihan said calmly: "There is no fear of life. Maybe he hit his head when he fell, and his previous memories were restored."

Mrs. Nan finally let go of her worries and hurriedly recited Amitabha several times.

Others also cried with joy and smiled.

Xiao Yi had no expression on his face.

He stared at Jiang Suihan, seeing the solemn look on his face, and said solemnly: "Will the injury on the abdomen have any sequelae?"

Everyone was stunned and immediately looked at Jiang Suihan.

Jiang Suihan lowered his eyes.

The hands caged in the sleeves were tight and tight.

After a long while, he whispered: "It is very likely that I will not be able to get pregnant in the future. It is not that there is no chance of pregnancy at all, but the chance is very slim, almost non-existent..."

He rambled on and gave various explanations from a medical perspective.

But everyone present was already stunned.

After Jiang Suihan finished speaking, he was already covered in cold sweat.

He raised his sleeves to wipe his sweat, feeling very uneasy.

In the era in which he lived, it was a free choice for women not to have children. However, even if civilization is as advanced as that era, there are still countless people with feudal and backward concepts, and they openly and secretly ridicule and abuse girls who cannot have children.

In today's era, infertility is a disaster for women.

For girls who have not left the court,

It is difficult for them to find their husband's family.

For married women, their status in their husband's family is never stable. Not only will they be rejected by their husband's family, but they will also have to watch their concubine's son inherit the family business in the future.

He secretly glanced at Xiao Yi.

Everyone in the Nan family was extremely sad, but the brother of the Xiao family looked calm, as if whether he could have children or not was not important.

He probed: "Brother Xiao?"

"It doesn't matter. It's important for her to treat her injuries. Let's prepare the medicine."

Jiang Suihan responded and hurriedly prepared the medicine.

Xiao Yi was about to open the door and go in to visit Nan Baoyi, but Mrs. Nan stopped him.

The old man has recovered, his face is distant, and the end of one eye is red: "King Yong personally sent Jiaojiao back, I am very grateful. In the future, I will definitely prepare a generous gift and send someone to the palace to express my gratitude. But Jiaojiao has not yet left the cabinet, and men and women can accept it. If you don’t want to kiss me, it’s better for King Yong to return home.”

The words "Not yet out of the cabinet" were almost uttered through gritted teeth.

She hated Xiao Yi so much!

Xiao Yi said solemnly: "Grandma must be so different from me?"

The old lady didn't answer.

But the hand in front of him clearly expressed her attitude.

Everyone in the Nan family also looked at him unkindly.

Nan Baozhu was filled with grief and anger: "Our family used to do a good Sichuan brocade business, but it turned into what it is now, all because of you! Your mother kidnapped Jiaojiao and made her disfigured and amnesiac, but you couldn't even protect her! She tossed and turned Liang Liang finally came to Chang'an, but you decided to hide her from us, causing her to be tied to the mine, and now she is infertile! Xiao Yi, get out of here!"

Nan Chengli held back his tears and chased away the guest: "Prince Yong, please?"

Xiao Yi closed his eyes, hiding all his pain.

When he opened his eyes again, Danfeng's eyes were as dark as an abyss.

He stared at the closed fan, knowing that his beloved little girl was in the room.

The Nan family hated him. I wonder if Nan Jiaojiao would hate him too?

The Nan family was standing in front of him, so he couldn't force his way through.

There is no shame in barging in.

He took a few steps back and saluted the old lady: "Grandma, I will come again."

Nan Baozhu gritted her teeth angrily as she watched him leave.

She took off her embroidered shoes and hit him on the back of the head without hesitation: "Who is your grandmother? Get away and don't come back again! I'll beat you again!"

Behind the screen of the house.

Nan Baoyi's tears fell into the pillow towel along the corners of her eyes.

She heard the conversation outside the house.

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, her white and tender face full of sadness.

Not long after, grandma and the others came in.

Nan Baoyi turned around and looked.

I haven't seen her for more than a year, and my grandmother, who was originally kind, kind-hearted, rich and plump, has become much thinner.

Come to think of it, my grandmother has missed her very much in the past ten months.

"grandmother……"

She called softly, but before the end of her voice fell, she was already choked with sobs.

She was trying to get out of bed to salute An, but the old lady hurriedly held her down: "Jiao Jiao'er is injured, don't move around."

Nan Baoyi lay in her arms.

My grandmother eats fasts and prays to Buddha all the year round, and even her clothes are dyed with the fragrance of Buddha. This is her favorite flavor that she has relied on in her past and present lives.

She raised her head with satisfaction and reached out to touch the old man's hair, her eyes dim with tears: "Grandma has more white hair..."

Jiang's eyes were red and she said with a smile: "A while ago, our ancestors heard that King Yong had captured South Vietnam and thought that Jiaojiao was coming to Chang'an soon, so he urged the nuns in the house to dye his hair black with lotus seed grass. I'm afraid that when I meet Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao will dislike her for being old. Unfortunately, Pan's eyes are red and he can't look forward to Jiaojiao..."

She covered her mouth with a handkerchief, choked with sobs and couldn't speak: "Yesterday, my ancestors heard that Jiaojiao disappeared in the mine. Her hair, which had just been dyed black, turned gray overnight... Jiaojiao, my ancestors take you as a darling. !”

His words made the whole room cry.

Nan Baoyi lay in the old man's arms, crying until her face turned pale.

She is unfilial.

He said that after rebirth, he must fulfill his filial piety, but it still made the old man's head turn gray with worry.

"grandmother……"

She called softly, just like she did when she was a child.

The old man stroked her thin back and said lovingly: "It will be good to come back, it will be good to come back...Stop crying, it will make grandma feel bad."

Talked for a while.

The old lady personally wiped away Nan Baoyi's tears, and gently caressed her gauze-wrapped belly with her big palm. Unbearable and hatred flashed across her old eyes.

She coaxed: "Jiao Jiao'er, let's not take Xiao Yi anymore, okay?"

,

There is still one chapter left. You guys should go to bed first. It will probably be finished at three o'clock.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . The fastest website to update the mobile version: