After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Chapter 313: Xiao Yi's eyes are terrible!

Shanjiao towns are part of Jiange County.

Jueyuan Temple stands on the edge of the town. It is a small temple. Because the incense is not strong, the monks ran away a few years earlier, and there was only an elderly old woman who cleaned the temple every day.

Nan Baoyi raised his head, the treasure hall was carved with beams and painted buildings, and the dragon girl paintings on the pillars under the corridor were vivid, and the entwined dragon raised its head high, seeming to be flying away.

Aftertaste came over and said with a smile: "The Zen room has been cleaned up, and the soft things have been put in place. The little **** from the nine-thousand-year-old side came to pass on a message that it was lunch at a nearby restaurant.

Nan Baoyi nodded.

If you come, you will be at ease. If you want to compete for merit, you are not in a hurry.

When she walked outside the temple, behind the treasure column, a pair of muddy old eyes appeared.

The grizzled old woman unconsciously scratched her nails across the porch, making a harsh noise.

"Young girl, young girl..."

She has a hoarse voice and can't tell whether her expression is crying or laughing.

Zhang Ji Restaurant.

Gu Chongshan asked for a dining table in the lobby.

Nan Baoyi asked Xiao Er for boiling hot water, scalded the tableware carefully, raised his eyes and looked at Gu Chongshan: "Nine thousand years old, would you like to scald it?"

"Poor and particular."

Gu Chongshan said so, but still pushed the bowl and chopsticks in front of her.

Xue Mei hurriedly pushed her bowl and chopsticks over, "Hot it to me too."

Nan Baoyi disliked it and handed her the teapot, "get it yourself."

Xue Mei disgusted: "I would rather serve a **** than to serve this lady, sitting with a dog like you, eating will not taste good!"

Nan Baoyi didn't bother to talk to her.

Xiao Er brought food soon.

They are all the special dishes in Jiange County, such as cold noodles, fired buns, walnut cakes, bean curd porridge, sauerkraut, and of course at least all kinds of fried, steamed, stewed tofu.

Xue Mei was displeased, holding the chopsticks and pounding it on the plate, "It's all tofu, how do you eat it? I can't live without the big fish, big meat, mountain, and seafood."

Xue Qishan also fiddled with a plate of fried tofu, "Nine thousand years old, are you short of money? Why do you order so many tofu? I want to eat roast chicken, I want a whole one."

Nan Baoyi rolled her eyes secretly.

The tofu feast in Jiange County is famous in Shu County. Since it is a tofu feast, of course it is all tofu!

These two really don't know the goods.

Gu Chongshan had no expression on his face, and poured all the two dishes that had been messed up into their rice bowls.

"If you don't want to eat, you can roll."

He solemnly.

Xue Mei and Xue Qishan were speechless.

Yes, it's not easy to mess with, let's just eat it.

"The tofu in Jiange County is a must." Nan Baoyi smiled and separated the chopsticks. "Today's nine thousand-year-old treats, the little girl must taste it."

Nine thousand years old ranks high.

Her position as the princess is still in the hands of others, she has to say good things to coax it!

She picked up a piece of tofu, blew the heat, and put it carefully into her mouth.

After eating, I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows, "Sure enough, unlike the tofu in Jinguancheng, the tofu is rich and delicious."

Far corner.

Xiao Yi and others also ordered a dinner table.

Jiang Suihan shook his folding fan, "Tsk, the **** asked Nan Xiaowu to eat tofu!"

Xiao Yi's face was grim.

A pair of Danfeng eyes fixed on Nan Baoyi, the chopsticks in his hand almost broke.

Did this little girl have never eaten tofu or something? Is it because Jinguancheng couldn't buy tofu or something, but it was a tofu feast, and it was worth her laugh like that?

"Second brother," Nan Baozhu said timidly, "Jiaojiao is there, why don't we come forward to recognize each other? I want to sleep with her tonight."

Xiao Yiliang glanced at her quietly.

She wants to sleep with Nan Jiaojiao?

Doesn't he want to?

Xiao Yi's eyes are terrible!

Nan Baozhu lowered his head and cried instantly!

Ning Wanzhou thoughtfully put a piece of tofu into her bowl.

He has realized it, and in front of Xiao Yi, talking less and eating more is the most serious.

That night.

Jueyuan Temple heated up hot water, and Nan Baoyi took a comfortable hot bath in the penthouse before climbing onto the soft couch.

She hugged her pillow and rolled twice, and said with a smile: "The hot bath is really good. After soaking, the exhaustion along the way is gone! Aftertaste, taste the heart, you two should also go to the bubble? Uncle Wei guards outside. Now, nothing will happen."

"It's better to go by turns." Taste Xin's small face was dumb, "The slave and maid stepped into the road, and saw the pottery figurines, and felt uncomfortable. This city is not as clean as the lady imagined."

Nan Baoyi rubbed the pillow with her cheek, and was cute and cute: "Well then..."

The night is getting deeper.

Nan Baoyi was lying on the soft couch, unable to sleep well for some reason.

The wind roared outside the window, and the autumn rain fell vaguely.

The fine line of crying was mixed in the depths of the rain, like a little milk cat howling, and like a child crying.

Nan Baoyi called: "Aftertaste, have you heard the cry?"

No one answered.

She sat up and lifted the curtain.

Outside the tent, there was an old face staring at her.

She almost screamed in shock!

Fortunately, she quickly recognized that this old woman was the one who cleaned the Jueyuan Temple and brought hot tea to her in the evening.

She covered her mouth in time and whispered: "Mother-in-law, why did you run into my house?"

The old woman was holding an oil lamp, her eyes were old and muddy, and she did not speak, she stretched out her hand like a dry branch, held her wrist tightly, and dragged her out, as if to take her somewhere.

Nan Baoyi has a complicated face.

She glanced at the dormitory, the aftertaste and the faint feeling of drowsiness, it may be that the old woman put medicine in the tea, and it is estimated that Uncle Wei is the same.

She let out a sigh of relief, thinking that Gu Chongshan also lives in the temple, and that the old woman doesn't look like a bad person, and probably nothing will happen.

"Mother, I will put on a cloak first."

She put on a thick cloak and followed the old man out of the bedroom.

The wind and rain are obscure.

The lanterns in the treasure hall were swaying in the cold wind. Because of the darkness of the night rain, they could only smudge a small ball of light. The dragons and dragon girls carved on the pillars seemed to have a trace of hideousness in the light and shadow of tonight.

Nan Baoyi followed her through the winding veranda to a closed vermilion lacquer fan.

The cry of the child she had just heard in her sleep gradually became clear.

It actually came from behind the Zhu Qifan fan.

This temple looks dilapidated, but there are still children...

Nan Baoyi is curious: "Mother-in-law——"

Before she could speak, someone pushed her behind her!

She exclaimed and ran into the Zhu Qifan fan in embarrassment!

The wind and rain are obscure.

The small palace lanterns among the winding verandas were blown out by the wind.

In the half-darkness, two lines of wet footprints can be vaguely seen on the floor tiles, which are those of Nan Baoyi and the old woman.

Rain silk was blown into the veranda by the wind, smudging their footprints.

After a while, another line of footprints quietly appeared.