After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

"Sue the officer?" Yun Niang blew her nails, her blushing lips showed a sneer, "Your officer is not qualified to control us."

With a sound, Nan Baoyi's black night clothes were torn.

The girl suddenly opened her eyes.

Before she screamed, a big dirty palm held her mouth tightly.

The guards had no pity or pity, and smiled like wild animals, leaping toward her with teeth and claws.

Regardless of her young age, regardless of her crazy kicks and threats, they just want to be here with her and try to be fierce.

It's just a ninth-class untouchable. It's her blessing to be able to serve them, isn't it?

Niang Yun admired the dungeon scene and sneered: "Ms. Nan should know that Lord Shen and I are both from Lord Hou. I also acted tonight by the order of Lord Hou. He hates you, hates you, and wants to kill you. In this world. It’s just that you, as a woman, have never tasted like a man, so I am blessed with this blessing. Southern girl, you should thank Lord Hou for his kindness.

Nan Baoyi's hands were imprisoned by chains, and she was forced to raise her head high.

These savage people ignored her threats, as if she was not a whole person, but just a humble plaything.

Tears rolled down the snow gills.

She was very sad.

The Minister of Power is clearly a hero who stands upright and respects love and justice. He can't embarrass her a little girl...

She clearly did nothing wrong...

From beginning to end, she just wanted to please him!

Night clothes and petticoats fell to the ground.

The eyes of those disgusting men shone dimly, and the laughter was disgusting.

Nan Baoyi was sad and anxious, and was even more frightened in her heart, almost unconsciously whispering: "Second brother..."

The tears fell more fiercely, and she closed her eyes in despair like an abandoned porcelain doll.

Yun Niang smiled triumphantly: "You used to scold me as a concubine, but what are you now? Nan Baoyi, you probably don't know, Master Hou is so tired of you——ah——!!!"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly broke out a scream!

The light of the knife flashed, and her mouth was severely cut!

She covered her **** mouth and looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in horror.

He wears a large cloak of black and dark gold patterns, a wide robe and dances without wind, a narrow knife in his hand is out of a sheath, and his eyes are shockingly sharp.

She wanted to say something, but her mouth was so painful.

Dou big beads of sweat rolled down from her forehead, and she collapsed and sat on the ground, staring at Xiao Yi blankly.

Xiao Yi was expressionless.

He carried the knife and walked deep into the dungeon step by step.

The group of guards hurriedly sorted their clothes and lifted their weapons. They were obviously top masters, but when faced with the 18-year-old youth, they were trembling and terrified.

"I, we are empress people!"

The headed guard held up a knife, threatening and retreating.

Xiao Yixie licked the corners of her lips wantonly: "So?"

"You, if you dare to do something to us, your mother will trouble you!"

Xiao Yi smiled.

He suddenly shot!

The huge and majestic blade light illuminates the dungeon, and a deep line of blood appeared on the eyes of the guards at the same time, and they were cut blind by coincidence!

They discarded their weapons one after another, covered their eyes and wailed and rolled.

For a time, blood splattered in the dungeon, like purgatory on earth!

Xiao Yi retracted the knife into its sheath.

He raised his eyes and stared at Nan Baoyi in the corner.

The little girl was sitting on her knees, her clothes messy.

His hands were hoisted by iron ropes, his delicate white body trembled lightly, a little bun's face was pale and bloodless, and Dan Feng's eyes were full of tears and panic.

It's so pitiful.

He silently stepped forward, and broke the chain at will.

He took off the cloak and bound the little girl tightly.

When he wanted to hug her, he clearly noticed that the little girl was shaking badly.

He raised his eyebrows: "Afraid of me?"

Nan Baoyi's tears rolled down, "She said, you are so tired of me..."

"Nothing."

Nan Baoyi pursed her small mouth, and said, "She also said, you want to kill me..."

"Out of nothing."

Nan Baoyi's eyes were red, and her voice was a little low: "She also said, those men are all arranged by you..."

Xiao Yi stroked her tender face and said dumbly: "Nan Jiaojiao, I am reluctant to let other men bully you."

The phrase "reluctant" made Nan Baoyi weep.

She finally stopped being as afraid of Xiao Yi as she was just now, raising her arms, hugging his neck with confidence, choked up and said, "Second brother, I was so scared just now!"

"I'm here, you don't have to be afraid of anything."

Xiao Yi picked her up and strode out of the dungeon.

Stepping out of the dungeon, the air suddenly freshened.

Shi Yan led a few secret guards standing solemnly, and when they saw the two coming out, they immediately bowed their heads respectfully.

Xiao Yi glanced at him.

Shiyan immediately understood, and when they walked far away, they lifted the sword and stepped into the dungeon.

Xiao Yi hugged Nan Baoyi to the bedroom, and ordered the aftertaste and tasting heart to serve her in the bath. It must be washed clean.

A flower and bird screen separates the tub.

Xiao Yi sat by the window, the candlelight jumping, but his eyebrows could not be illuminated.

He listened to the sound of water splashing, and pictures of the dungeon popped up in his mind inexplicably.

The little girl's clothes were messy and imprisoned in chains, her delicate and pitiful appearance made him upset and restless.

He opened a Buddhist scripture, but couldn't even enter a word.

At the age of passion and frivolous, what Buddhist scriptures do you read?

He thought, throwing the Buddhist scriptures on the book case impatiently.

As the days passed, the sound of water behind the screen finally stopped.

He hurriedly picked up the Buddhist scriptures again and pretended to read them, but Yu Guang couldn't help looking at the screen.

The little girl freshened up, changed his clean bedding, and walked out with her head down.

The bedclothes are large, and she wears like a child stole the clothes of an adult. The sleeves are long and the robes are tucked around the floor. Although not very nondescript, she has a chic elegance.

The lacquered hair is stacked on the waist, the eyebrows are dark green, the lips are pale pink, and the tip of the nose is curled up. Even if she doesn't use the powder and pearl hairpin, her appearance is still delicate and beautiful.

Every gesture is delicate, and one can't help but admire, what a flower of wealth in the world.

As she approached, she blushed and saluted: "Thank you for your rescue tonight."

For a long time, Xiao Yi did not see any reaction.

She quietly raised her eyes, he was looking at the Buddhist scriptures, his face was cold and cold, he was indifferent and profound.

She pursed her lips, "If there is no second brother, I am afraid that tonight will be more fierce. The kindness of the second brother is unforgettable."

Xiao Yi turned a page of the scriptures.

He suppressed the dryness in his chest and said coldly: "Tonight's matter was originally Shen Yichao's fault, you don't have to thank me."

After a pause, he slowly said: "When I saved you, I accidentally caught a glimpse of your skin... Benhou is not a man who has no responsibility. If you want, Benhou will be responsible to the end."

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

Responsible to the end...

What means?

Is that what she thinks?