After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

It's getting late.

The night rain outside the window makes the bedroom quiet and peaceful.

A little candle light jumped slightly, and in the tent, Nan Baoyi was sleeping soundly with the stove.

Xiao Yi appeared in the bedroom silently wearing night clothes.

He opened the tent curtain, and with a weak candlelight, he saw the little girl sleeping with a charming face, perhaps because of the warmth of the bed, her cheeks were still faint, like delicate red apples.

It was a mess, he poked her in the face.

It's meaty, and it feels good.

He tucked the quilt for her, and whispered: "Nan Jiaojiao?"

Nan Baoyi doesn't like being disturbed while sleeping.

She rolled inward, pouting and ignored him.

Xiao Yi pondered for a moment, and tentatively said: "Nan Jiaojiao, do you want to leave Cheng's family relationship because you have someone else in your heart? For example...you like your second brother?"

Nan Baoyi frowned her small eyebrows.

She was afraid that she was possessed, and in the middle of the night, she actually dreamed that the minister of authority asked her if she liked him!

She got into the bed in annoyance, and muttered dreamily: "I don't like it, I don't like the second brother at all... The sky is a lesson, the sun and the moon are evidence, I have no idea about him... I just want to hug him. Golden thighs...but the thighs seem to be angry with me..."

Xiao Yi's expression gradually became cold.

What does "thighs seem to be angry with me"? !

Is he just a thigh in her eyes? !

He stared at the arched quilt, and finally walked away unbearably.

No matter, this kind of affection can only be fed to the dog!

...

The next day.

Jiang Suihan came to hang out in the large study, and Xiao Yi's mood was unhealthy to the naked eye.

He shook his folding fan and laughed: "Oh, who is upsetting our Young Master Xiao?"

Seeing that Xiao Yi turned the book and said nothing, he teased: "The girl who can spoil Young Master Xiao's mood, there is only Nan Xiaowu? You too, just keep a distance with Shen Yichao during the period when Shen Yichao is here. Yichao is gone. It's time to kiss, hug, why feel down?"

Xiao Yi was sitting in distress, flipping through the book blankly.

Jiang Suihan said "Hey" twice: "I have thought about it for you. If you really can't bear her, after regaining her identity in the future, just marry her in! She is not high enough to be a concubine, but she can be a concubine! "

Once he started beeping, it was endless, and he was quite inconspicuous.

Xiao Yi said coldly: "Ten bitterness."

Shiku appeared and unceremoniously kicked Jiang Suihan out.

"Eh, Brother Xiaoer, don't drive me away! If you are not qualified as a concubine, you can always be an outside room, right? As the saying goes, family flowers are not as good as wild flowers—"

His "Wild Flower Theory" had not been published yet, and he was dragged far away by a lot of hardships.

Xiao Yi closed his eyes indifferently.

The beast in his chest clamored unwillingly. He didn't understand how Nan Jiaojiao would not like him!

Is he not handsome enough?

Is he not high enough?

Is he not talented enough? !

When Xiao Yi was in distress, Nan Baoyi quietly touched his window.

A large piece of golden silk hibiscus was planted outside the window. She popped a small head out of the flowers and looked curiously towards the study. The Minister of Power seemed to be very angry...

She came to borrow flowers, but the timing was not good enough, and she didn’t know if she would be angered if she opened her mouth rashly...

"Southern Five!"

Jiang Suihan, who was dragged away, returned, squatted next to her, and said in a low voice: "Did you offend your second brother? He is in a bad mood today, it's scary!"

Nan Baoyi solemnly said: "Second brother mistakenly thought I was nasty towards him, so he was angry."

Jiang Suihan was stunned.

Dirty-minded?

This is a description of Nan Xiaowu, this is obviously a description of Brother Xiao!

Nan Baoyi pushed him, "Look, the second brother seems to be talking in the mirror! Is he scolding me?"

Jiang Suihan is struggling: "I can lip-talk, let me interpret it!"

Big study room.

Xiao Yi stood in front of the Linghua mirror, her eyes dark and gloomy.

The young man in the mirror looked ruthless, but his eyes were filled with gloom, which was not the look in the eyes of those in power.

Nan Jiaojiao disturbed his mood...

In order to clear up distracting thoughts, he began to recite the Heart Sutra silently.

Outside the window, Jiang Suihan translated simultaneously: "He is saying: Mirror, Mirror, who is the most beautiful man in the world? It's me, it must be me!"

Nan Baoyi disliked: "What you interpret, you can't even match your mouth, I don't believe you!"

"Cough!" Jiang Suihan changed the subject with a guilty conscience, "Nan Xiaowu, didn't you move out of Chaowenyuan, why are you back today?"

"I'm here to borrow the second brother's chrysanthemum."

Jiang Suihan was shocked: "I can't tell, your taste is quite heavy!"

Nan Baoyi couldn't understand what he was talking about.

She saw a pot of Mo Ju that was about to be opened on the window sill, so she said, "Brother Jiang, I will borrow this pot of Mo Ju for the time being, and I can't help you say hello to my second brother."

After speaking, he slipped away holding Mo Ju.

Jiang Suihan was stunned.

That pot of Moju is Longmo bought by Brother Xiao with a lot of money!

This is the only one in the world!

On weekdays, being a baby-like attendant, seeing that it is about to bloom, was actually taken away by Nan Xiaowu? !

He also asked him to say hello to her, how would he say hello? !

In the study, Xiao Yi has silently finished the Heart Sutra.

He had heard the rustling outside the window long ago, and when he walked to the window, he found that his flowers were missing.

He solemnly said, "Where is Longmo?"

Jiang Suihan shivered: "I was borrowed by Nan Xiaowu..."

Xiao Yi frowned.

The little girl would only spoil things, and Long Mo fell into her hands, probably not good.

He wanted to bring flowers back, but was afraid that Nan Jiaojiao would think he was stingy.

He thought for a while and told Jiang Suihan: "Go and come back."

"I'm not going!" Jiang Suihan disliked, "It's just a pot of flowers, no matter how valuable in your heart, can it be more valuable than Nan Xiaowu? I didn't say you, as a man, you should be magnanimous. In ancient times there was a second fool called King Zhou You, smiled for Bo praise, and would rather the princes of the beacon play to ruin the world. Compared with the world, Nan Xiaowu just likes a pot of ink chrysanthemum, what's the deal?"

Xiao Yi thought for a moment, and felt that it made sense.

Compared with the beauties in history, Nan Jiaojiao is indeed very good.

but……

He still wants to get his flowers back.

His Long Mo!

So scared to be made into bracelets again!

...

Nan Baoyi returned to the bedroom with Long Mo in his arms, and looked left and right, feeling that there was nothing special about this potted flower.

Maybe it should be trimmed and shaped.

When she gestured with the scissors, Lotus Leaf led Hong'er in. "Miss, Hong'er said something went wrong with Nan Yan."

Hong'er blessed the body and said urgently: "Miss Wu, Nan Yan recently contracted a cough disease. It stands to reason that after taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor, she should be cured soon. But looking at the slave and maid, she seems to be getting worse! Two years earlier, a distant relative of the slave and maid had exactly the same symptoms as her. After coughing and bleeding, she discovered that she had tuberculosis! The slave was afraid to tell the third master, so she had to come and ask you!"

Nan Baoyi was surprised.

Tuberculosis is not a joke. Anyone who catches the disease will almost die!