After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Cheng German was furious: "You--"

"Second brother!"

Nan Baoyi called out cordially and interrupted him.

She picked up the silver ingot on the ground, held Lotus Ye's hand, and limped to Xiao Yi, "Why are you here?"

"I came back from the military camp and saw your carriage parked outside Yulouchun, so come in and have a look."

Xiao Yi glanced at her knees, turned and walked towards the carriage, "Go home."

Cheng Deji rubbed the red back of his hand, suffocating his anger, and watched the two walk away.

Nan Yan walked to him with a profound meaning: "Among the younger sisters, the second brother loves Jiaojiao the most. The way they get along is more like..."

She hesitated to speak.

Cheng German said in a deep voice: "What do you want to say?"

"Brother Cheng just returned from Shengjing. I don’t know that there were some rumors in Jinguan City some time ago. Many people argued that Xiao Yi...has selfishness towards Jiaojiao. As far as I know, my grandmother also talked to Xiao Yi secretly. Ever."

Cheng German was silent.

The expression Xiao Yi looked at Nan Baoyi was indeed too spoiled.

No wonder Nan Baoyi wanted to retire from him. Although he was born in the prefectural palace, in her eyes, he was not far behind the eighteen-year-old Xiao Yi.

What a profitable woman!

Nan Yan had a panoramic view of his changing expression.

She smiled and said warmly: "It's not early, I should go back to the house too. I hope Brother Cheng can help me with my mother."

She blessed herself and walked outside the garden.

The maid whispered: "Miss, you can obviously have dinner with Master Cheng to cultivate relationships, why do you suddenly want to return home?"

Nan Yan's face was gloomy as water.

She said coldly: "Did you not see that Cheng Deji became interested in the **** of Nan Baoyi?! Men are very cheap. The more I get close to him, the less he cares about me! My goal has been achieved. I will not see him again before the end of the year."

"Miss is smart!"

On the other side, Nanjia carriage.

Nan Baoyi nestled on the soft couch and carefully rolled up the skirt.

I pressed my knee through the silk pants, which hurt a little.

Xiao Yi looked at her for a moment, stretched out his hand and grasped her ankle familiarly.

He took off the embroidered shoes and socks for her, and put her leg on his knee.

He rolled up her pants.

Nan Jiaojiao's calves are well-proportioned and slender, white and tender like fat.

Because of the application of pearl ointment over the years, my fingertips touched it, making it extremely delicate and silky.

He might even worry about whether she would scratch her skin if she put on a cotton and linen dress.

And her knee was blue.

If such a small injury appeared to him, he wouldn't care at all.

But when he appeared on Nan Jiaojiao, he would feel particularly serious.

Touching her knee with his fingertips, he said, "Nan Jiaojiao, are you a rabbit? Will you walk well?"

Nan Baoyi was ashamed.

She was just in a good mood, so she jumped a few times while walking. Who would have thought that there would be ice on the bluestone slabs?

It can be seen that you can't jump around casually.

She watched Xiao Yi open the porcelain jar, dug a piece of ointment and applied it on her knee.

A high-ranking young man, with drooping eyes and a cold and indifferent side, gave her an inexplicable sense of security.

Her Excellency, she is spoiled.

This recognition made Nan Baoyi **** his tail.

She took off her purse and shook it proudly in front of Xiao Yi, "Second brother, I have spelled out your letter!"

Xiao Yi paused when he applied the ointment.

He put down her trousers and skirts, and said indifferently: "You were drunk last night, so you don't have to worry about writing a random reply."

Nan Baoyi hooked his neck with one hand and leaned to his ear, "Second brother asked me if he wanted to occupy your heart..."

Xiao Yi's eyes moved slightly.

The little girl reversed the order?

He looked towards Nan Baoyi.

She smiled badly, with a white and tender face, very cute.

He stretched out his hand, squeezed her small face provocatively, and asked, "So, does Jiaojiao want to occupy my heart?"

Nan Baoyi broke away from him and rubbed his sore face.

She made a bow and arrow movement in the void, and carefully aimed at Xiao Yi's heart.

"Shoo-" She let go of her hand.

Xiao Yi raised an eyebrow.

Nan Baoyi blinked at him playfully, "I shot my brother's heart. Your heart will be mine in the future!"

The little girl had crooked eyebrows, squeamish and domineering.

Xiao Yi touched his heart.

His heart is still beating, beating faster than ever.

And his blood temperature is rising, and his chest is hotter than ever...

He cocked the corners of his mouth and stretched out his hand to lift Nan Baoyi's white and tender little chin.

He slowly approached her face, his thin lips pressed against the tip of her nose seemingly.

He lowered his eyes and stared at her pale pink lips, with a low and sultry voice: "As you wish, from now on, brother's heart is yours..."

Nan Baoyi was dumbfounded.

The second brother in front of him is abstinent and evil, arrogant and gentle.

Arbitrarily placed her under his wings, like a small canary in captivity.

Nan Baoyi suddenly couldn't breathe.

Her heartbeat seemed to be unbalanced, and even her cheeks were slightly hot.

She hurriedly pushed Xiao Yi away and hid by the car window.

She opened the curtains and breathed the fresh air in the long street, but still felt hot on her cheeks.

She was embarrassed: "Second brother bullied me..."

"When did I bully you?"

Nan Baoyi couldn't tell.

She just felt that Xiao Yi was teasing her, bullying her, making her blush and beating her heart, as if she was sick.

She took a sip of cold tea and turned her face away from the window.

The Minister of Power is an evildoer, she has to stay away from him!

...

Back at Songheyuan, Nan Baoyi wrote a post in person.

Lotus leaf studied ink for her and curiously said: "This post is for Ms. Cheng? She also sent a post last time, asking the lady to go to her house for a dinner. You didn’t go last time, how would your son think about it? Ask her to visit the plum garden?"

Nan Baoyi signed the money seriously.

She blew the ink words and smiled: "Of course it wasn't for myself. You quietly send the post to her Bieyuan, and then tell her to her face to ask her to dress up tomorrow. Cheng Yerou is very smart, she can understand me. ."

He Ye carried the post, and went to work for her in a daze.

Nan Baoyi offered another cup of chicken soup and went to see Nanguang in the front yard.

Nan Guang put his hands in his sleeves, watching the cockfighting in the yard.

Seeing the little daughter coming over, he quickly held her hand and smiled from ear to ear: "Jiaojiao look at it, this is the'Iron General No. 6', and I paid a lot of money to ask someone to buy it from another place. Look at its coat color. Let’s take a look at its comb, it’s a beautiful one! Tomorrow I will take it to a cockfighting competition, and I will surely make a lot of money!"

Nan Baoyi disliked it.

This chicken is pretty but pretty, but its claws are thin and weak, and you know it can't beat other chickens.

She said bluntly: "How did the Iron General No. 1, 2, 3, 4, and 5 you raised before was pecked to death by other cockfighting cocks? Have you forgotten? You dare to spend money to buy cockfighting, I guess you were sold to the chicken again. tricked--"

She was suddenly curious: "Where did you get your money?"