After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

She knew what her father was like.

When it's good, it's called a wholehearted heartbeat, but once you get bored with a woman, you won't pay attention to it for ten and a half months.

In the past, using her father's character to deal with Nan Baoyi was profitable, but now her father treats herself like this, it really makes her can't bear it.

She looked at Liu who was drowsy.

This miscarriage hurt her body and she will no longer be able to get pregnant.

In addition, the beauty is not as good as before, and it is difficult to break the wrist with Cheng Yerou.

Nan Yan pinched her eyebrows and put the medicine bowl on the bedside tiredly.

She was about to get up to take a sip of tea when she suddenly heard a knock on the door outside her bedroom.

She said: "Come in."

Cousin Liu Duanfang and cousin Liu Lian'er stepped in timidly.

Liu Duanfang stretched his neck and looked at the sickly couch with a smile very pleased: "Cousin Yan'er, aunt she... has a miscarriage? Let's take a look at her."

Nan Yan was indifferent, looking down to tuck Liu's quilt.

During the period of the Liu family, she woke up once and grabbed her hand, saying that Sister Liu pushed her and caused her miscarriage.

She told her that she must kill Sister Liu, and then kick her family out of the house.

She curled her lips sarcastically.

The child is gone, no matter how to retaliate against the mother's family, what is the use?

It's better to use everything.

She glanced at Liu Duanfang, a twenty-year-old young man, although he was a handsome man, his demeanor was extraordinarily greasy.

She glanced at Liu Lian'er again.

The Liu family's pedigree is indeed good. Although this cousin is only fourteen years old, she is plump and tall with a beautiful face.

There was a strategy in her mind, and she sat quietly before the round table.

She rolled her sleeves and poured tea. "Cousin thinks, what about Nanfu?"

Liu Duanfang smiled flatteringly: "Nanfu is rich and noble, and the cottages are more gorgeous and spacious than our hometown! Just now the maid came to deliver supper, dear, spring rolls, hibiscus cakes, and horseshoe pastries are all good things that our family can only eat during the New Year. Cousin Yan'er, being able to live in this kind of place is really a blessing for cultivation in the last life!"

"So, cousin, do you want to live here forever?"

Liu Duanfang's eyes lit up immediately.

He smiled forward and touched Nan Yan's little hand ambiguously, "The cousin means..."

Nan Yan's face was slightly cold, she picked up the tea cup and slammed it on the back of his hand mercilessly!

Liu Duanfang immediately covered the back of his hand and screamed in embarrassment!

He looked at Nan Yan with fear, and understood that this cousin was not something he could get involved.

He said seriously: "Cousin Yan'er, do you want me to hook up Nan Baozhu or Nan Baoyi? I have inquired about them. They are the most precious Miss Jiaojiao in Nanfu, and the maid said that Mrs. Nan even has tricks. The idea of ​​the son-in-law."

Nan Yan raised her eyebrows in surprise.

This cousin was born in the country and looked greasy, but he didn't expect his head to turn quite fast.

She said indifferently: "Nan Baoyi, a bitch, has been against me time and time again. If you let her marry you, then we will be a family. How can there be any reason for an aunt to be wrong?

The most important thing is that Liu Duanfang is a useless waste.

Nan Baoyi marries a waste, but she can marry the son of the prefect of Shu County. From then on, their fate will be completely opposite.

What if my mother is not in the main room?

Nan Baoyi still wants to kneel under her feet to ask for life!

Liu Duanfang hesitated: "But cousin Yan'er, door-to-door son-in-law is not so good to be a son-in-law, I want to be, people may not look at me..."

"What's the rush?" Nan Yan said indifferently, "I have my own plan. You go out first, I will talk to cousin Lian'er."

After Liu Duanfang left, Nan Yan looked at Liu Lian'er.

The girl was timid, pinching the corners of her clothes awkwardly.

Wearing a red floral jacket with only a silk flower on the bun, it is earthy and ugly.

Nan Yan smiled slightly, took off the blonde hairpin, and gently pinned her hairpin on Liu Lian'er's bun, "Cousin Lian'er is naturally beautiful, and she must dress well to live up to her youthful beauty. After two days, the snow will stop and I will take you. Furong Street buys some clothes and hairpins."

Liu Lian'er touched the blonde hairpin and whispered, "Cousin, do you want me to do things for you?"

"Talking to smart people is easy." Nan Yan smiled, "Cousin will be fifteen years old after the end of the year, and she is already a dignified age. After seeing the wealth of the Nan family, does the cousin still want to marry ordinary people?"

Liu Lian'er gave her a timid look.

She even whispered: "It's good to be rich, but if you don't have blessings to enjoy--"

"My cousin thought, what about Xiao Yi?"

That handsome and majestic figure appeared in Liu Lian'er's mind.

He was sitting in the flower hall, even though there were so many people, he was still noticed at a glance.

The eighteen-year-old boy was praised by everyone even in rural places like Yuelai Town.

"Xiao Yi was appointed as a Marquis at the age of eighteen and never married a wife. There is not even a maid around the house. The cousin was born plump and beautiful. Even if she can't be a royal concubine, it’s okay to be a concubine? Ordinary people’s righteous lady is bad. Wearing gold and silver, eating fragrant and spicy food, you don’t have to worry for the rest of your life."

Nan Yan followed benevolent temptation, making Liu Lian'er look uncertain.

For a long time, Liu Lian'er tentatively said: "If, what if I refuse?"

She is not a fool.

The dignified master does not marry a wife, and he does not even have a maid, either because he has someone in his heart, or because he is so masculine.

Neither situation is good for her, and she doesn't want to suffer.

Nan Yan smiled even more.

She stretched out her hand and wiped Liu Lian'er's face frivolously, "If my cousin refuses, then my mother's abortion may have been deliberately pushed down by your mother... I want to come to the Yamen, and I will find out."

Liu Lian'er's heart trembled.

She took a deep look at Nan Yan, and finally bowed her head and left the bedroom silently.

The maid was curious: "Miss, the cousin and the cousin are good looks, but Hou Ye and Nan Baoyi have seen so many amazing and brilliant peers, they may not be tempted."

"What do I want them to be tempted to do?" Nan Yan took a sip of tea slowly, "I only need to separate their feelings and make them jealous of each other, so that Xiao Yi no longer protects Nan Baoyi. That's enough."

The maid understood immediately.

She couldn't help raising her thumbs up: "Miss Wise!"

The heavy snow fell all night.

Nan Baoyi woke up early in the morning, and even the bedroom was very bright because of the snow.

She shook Nan Baozhu, "Zhuzhu, shall we go make a snowman?"

Nan Baozhu was dazed: "Jiaojiao, wash and sleep, there will be dreams you want..."

Nan Baoyi chatted.

She had to dress and wash herself.

After washing, I came to the bead curtain and was about to dress up carefully, but saw Ning Wanzhou coming out of nowhere, sitting in front of the makeup mirror, curling his eyebrows and lining his lips.

That technique is called a proficient!

Seeing her coming out, he looked at her from head to toe and sneered lightly.

Nan Baoyi touched the slightly messy blue silk, and then looked at Ning Wanzhou's delicate and flawless makeup and hair bun, with a sense of selflessness.

She put on a large rouge cloak, and said seriously: "I won't come anymore...night, don't bully my little cousin!"