After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Shen Yichao thought and unconsciously clenched his palms.

Wei Chuchu was displeased: "Husband!"

Shen Yichao came back to his senses and touched her head soothingly: "I once heard Chu Chu mention that he practiced boxing with Taishi Wei for a period of time. Nan Baoyi has never practiced before, Chu Chu, don't be afraid."

Wei Chuchu was silent.

She was just talking nonsense about boxing to show that she was extremely versatile and powerful. How could she endure the hardship of boxing!

However, now the duck is on the shelves.

Even if she can't do it, she has to do it.

Wei Chuchu made Jiangjiangjiang and entered the martial arts training ground hesitantly.

The cheers from the sidelines were loud, and the young men and girls were very excited.

Zhou Lingshu and Tang Xiao had nothing to do, so they actually started a gambling game.

The Shen family and other aristocratic families naturally followed Wei Chuchu.

Xiao Yi came with his hands behind his back.

His eyes were attracted by the bright yellow figure in the field.

His little girl has a dashing appearance and clear eyes, like golden honeysuckle blooming in the snow.

With a smile on his thin lips, he casually put the five hundred taels of silver notes into the tray: "Abnan Jiaojiao."

Xiao Qingyang stood not far away, looked at this strange brother, smiled and raised his chin: "I will keep her, too."

In the field.

Nan Baoyi also noticed Xiao Yi.

He's actually here!

She didn't want her sweetheart to see her acting up and fighting.

So she secretly encouraged herself, secretly saying that she must behave like a master, just like Di Ji, who has a heroic appearance and beautiful moves.

She squatted for two horse steps and stretched her muscles.

She took a deep breath, put on a domineering move, and waved to Wei Chuchu: "Please."

Wei Chuchu was also very nervous.

She clenched her fists vigorously, thinking that she must not be embarrassed in front of her husband and love rival, so she racked her brains to think about her father's daily boxing movements, trying to portray herself as a master.

Facing Nan Baoyi's invitation, she suddenly opened her arms and shouted angrily: "White crane spreads its wings!"

Nan Baoyi raised his eyebrows.

He actually knows how to spread the wings of a white crane, Wei Chuchu is a master!

Two feet away, she stepped forward and said, "Blue dragon comes out of the water!"

Wei Chuchu took two steps back in shock and hugged the weapon rack: "The civet cat climbed up the tree!"

Nan Baoyi looked up to the sky and howled: "The tiger pounces on the food!"

Wei Chuchu gritted his teeth: "I can't tell, you are actually a master!"

"Concession!"

People on the sidelines were stunned.

Is this a martial arts contest?

What kind of martial arts competition is this!

Seeing that the situation was stalemate, Nan Baoyi took a deep breath: "It seems that I have to use my trump card."

"Heh, I've also prepared a killer move."

The two said in unison: "Black Tiger takes out the heart!"

After shouting, big eyes stared at small eyes.

Wei Chuchu was unconvinced: "It was obviously me who shouted first.

You are cheating! "

"You're the one cheating."

"You copied my moves, you are as shameless as that woman!"

"Who are you scolding?!"

Nan Baoyi and Wei Chuchu cursed and suddenly started fighting.

Wei Chuchu relied on the presence of Shen Yichao and Han Yanliang and was determined not to lose. He actually burst out with a different kind of strength, and he and Nan Baoyi fought each other in the snow.

After all, Nan Baoyi had learned how to ride and shoot, and he was exposed to wind and rain all day long, so he was stronger than her.

She pressed Wei Chuchu into the snow again and rubbed handfuls of snow onto her face.

Wei Chuchu let out a series of rooster-like screams and kicked her legs as hard as she could!

Seeing that she couldn't overturn Nan Baoyi, she became angry, suddenly pulled out the golden hairpin from her bun, and stabbed Nan Baoyi's eyes viciously!

The competition in the martial arts field is about life and death.

But what Wei Chuchu did was really a bit vicious.

Everyone's hearts were lifted instantly.

Xiao Yi's face was expressionless, but a small grain of sand quietly appeared on his fingertips.

Small grains of sand bounced directly towards Wei Chuchu's wrist.

Wei Chuchu exclaimed in pain, the golden hairpin in his hand crooked, and then fell to the ground.

Xiao Qingyang glanced at Xiao Yi calmly.

But it didn't expose him.

Shen Yijue frowned and was about to say something, but Han Yanliang offered the water bag diligently: "General?"

Shen Yijue glanced at her.

How charming the beauty is.

That's all, it was just a fight at his daughter's house, so why should he talk too much.

On the martial arts training ground.

Nan Baoyi held Wei Chuchu's hand, pushed her down in the snow, and fiercely pushed her face into the snow: "Wei Chuchu, who is cheating?!"

Wei Chuchu could only make a pitiful whine.

"The general is defeated!"

Nan Baoyi loosened his shackles in disgust.

Wei Chuchu sat up from the snow, snowflakes falling from her face, and she was crying in a very embarrassed manner.

Nan Baoyi walked to the sidelines.

She looked coldly at Shen Yichao: "Wei Chuchu is crying like that, and you are still here watching the fun? Why do I feel that you don't love her more?"

One sentence fell on Shen Yichao's heart like a heavy hammer.

His heart trembled slightly.

Confusion quietly arose in his chest.

Doesn't he love Wei Chuchu?

How can this be……

He had known for a long time that Wei Chuchu was the noble girl he wanted to marry. She was well-educated, sensible, beautiful and intelligent. She and he were a match made in heaven. How could he not love her?

He suddenly looked at Han Yanliang.

The other party was still joking and chatting with Brother A, and didn't even look at him.

Shen Yichao felt annoyed.

He loves Wei Chuchu!

Otherwise, could he still love Han Yanliang, a heartless and unjust woman?

He thought as he quickly stepped into the martial arts training ground to appease his Chu Chu.

Nan Baoyi's smile gradually turned cold.

She held Han Yanliang's sleeve corner and whispered: "Boss Han, this person is not worth it."

Han Yanliang's eyes fell on Shen Yichao's back, showing no emotion or joy: "I know he is not worthy. My relationship with him has long been severed by those fifty-five lashes."

Nan Baoyi felt sad.

Boss Han said this, which meant that she had feelings for Shen Yichao.

She said: "Fortunately, I only followed him for just two years, but I always think of you and me in Jinguan City-"

Before he finished speaking, Da Shen suddenly said coldly: "Go back home."

He didn't wait for Han Yanliang to catch up and walked away without waiting for Han Yanliang to catch up.

Nan Baoyi was stunned: "What kind of style does he have?"

Han Yanliang smiled slightly: "Don't say it."

She blinked her left eye at Nan Baoyi and followed Shen Yijue.

Nan Baoyi is simply baffled.

Xiao Yi handed her the two thousand taels of silver notes he won: "Take it and buy some candies."

Nan Baoyi muttered in disgust: "I'm not a child..."

But he still took the banknote happily.

Xiao Qingyang suddenly hooked her shoulder.

She raised her eyes and looked at her unfamiliar brother: "Brother, would you like your little princess to stay in the palace and play with me? I am in need of a reading companion."

Nan Baoyi was surprised.

If I could serve as a companion to Di Ji, I would have the opportunity to persuade her to marry the eldest son of the Wei family!

She looked at Xiao Yi eagerly.

I don't know what Di Ji said that pleased him, but this guy seemed to be in a good mood.

His eyebrows were gentle: "Jiaojiao has contributed a lot to the case of Da Situ Mansion. I grant you seven days' leave."

Nan Baoyi couldn't help cheering.

That night.

She slept next to Xiao Qingyang's dormitory, tossing and turning in her arms on the soft pillow, thinking of how to persuade her.

If Di Ji really doesn't love the legitimate son of the Wei family, she can't mess with the relationship!

Seeing that the end-of-year review time is approaching, what should we do with the ancestor files...

While I was tossing and turning, there was a sudden commotion next door.

The palace maid vaguely exclaimed in fear:

"Your Highness has another nightmare!"

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