After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baozhu slowly lay down and was trapped between Ning Wanzhou's arms and the satin quilt.

We met frankly, but the young man was careful not to touch her.

Each other's breathing is a bit heavy.

As the temple door was pushed open, Ning Wanzhou decisively hugged Nan Baozhu and rolled into the depths of the curtain.

Everyone was silent for a moment.

The next moment, Song Liu's face covered his face and kept screaming.

She rushed forward desperately: "You shameless little bitch, the emperor kindly gave you a marriage, and you did such a shameless thing! What is your face in my Xiangfu? Where is the face?!"

She wished she could drag Nan Baozhu out and slapped her in public to save her face in the Xiangfu!

But Ning Wanzhou was faster.

The boy pulled the satin quilt and shielded the South Pearl tightly.

He sat on the couch and easily grasped Song Liu's wrist, and said coldly: "Mrs. Prime Minister is really confused. Since you say it is a marriage gift, dare you ask where is the imperial decree of marriage? I and Nan Baozhu are unmarried and unmarried. What is it to do with you?"

Song Liu was stunned.

Yes, the gift of marriage is only a verbal message from the emperor. In fact, the imperial decree has not been issued...

She gasped badly, and said with a sharp throat: "Even if Nan Baozhu has nothing to do with my Xiangfu, you two dog men and women cheating at the palace banquet, this behavior is quite shameless!"

The people who broke in couldn't help whispering.

In this world, there is prejudice against women.

In all kinds of affair, if the man is high-powered and handsome, the world will only praise him for his charm, but he will be harsh on the woman in every possible way.

Everyone was accusing Nan Baozhu of being low.

Ning Wanzhou's hands on her knees gradually clenched into fists.

The blue veins on the back of the white hand were beating, and anger was faintly visible.

His eyes were blood red, and he slowly closed the curtain.

He raised his indifferent fox eyes, and in the midst of whispers and curses in the hall, he uttered a word, "I forced her."

In an uproar!

What a noble man, the little grandfather of the Guogong Mansion in Chang'an Town, forcing a woman? !

There is a big difference between voluntary and forced.

Even in Chang'an where the customs are open, forcing a woman to be sentenced!

"Naughty animal!"

An angry roar came from outside the crowd.

Everyone gave way, and Ning Su stepped into the side hall with a black face.

He raised the big palm of his hand and slapped Ning Wanzhou to the ground!

Ning Wanzhou was beaten with blood from the corner of his mouth, and his head buzzed.

Ning Su took off the leather whip around his waist and drew him angrily: "Lao Tzu I, who is also a hero who is admired by thousands of people on the battlefield, gave birth to such a shameless thing like you! The tutor of the town government office, When did you teach you to insult weak women?! Ning Wanzhou, what kind of son are you?!"

The whip sound is crisp.

The juvenile's fair and thin body was covered with whiplashes, and his silk pants were stained red with blood. His bun was loose, the back of his hands burst into blue veins, and his forehead was bursting into cold sweat.

The whole hall is silent.

The Lord Zhen Guo was so overbearing that they did not dare to step forward and persuade him.

The whip echoed clearly in the hall, but the young man always sullen his face, enduring the pain of the whip abruptly, and never shed tears.

In the strange silence, a white and round hand gently lifted the curtain.

Nan Baozhu has put on her skirt.

She dangled in blue silk, and went to bed barefoot without saying a word, and hugged the boy covered in blood.

Ning Su's whip stopped in the air.

He raised his sword eyebrows impatiently: "Ms. Nansi, you get out of the way. I will definitely beat him to death today and give you an account with your family! My Ning family boy has no reason to bully a weak woman!"

Nan Baozhu raised his head.

Her small round face was very pale, but Yingying Xing's eyes showed firmness.

Ning Wanzhou came tonight to protect her, to protect her family.

The so-called coercion is just to maintain her reputation.

But she didn't make sense, let this young boy bear everything for her.

With red eyes, she distinguished: "Little grandpa is not strong--"

A blood-stained hand seriously covered her mouth.

Ning Wanzhou sat up with support, the fox's eyes were slightly bent, with a sly and evil smile, and he whispered: "Sister, I am willing."

Have deceived her so many times.

This time, he was willing to atone for his sins.

Willing to be whipped for her house-to-house, willing to bear the world's infamy for her.

Because it was her, even if he had to bear the stigma of forcing a woman in the rest of his life, even if he would be ridiculed by the world's backbone for the rest of his life, he would be happy.

The phrase "willingly" made Nan Baozhu's tears of forbearance roll off instantly.

She was condensed in blood, but still talking and laughing young.

Somewhere in the heart, the secretly wrapped ice quietly melted.

It's like knowing the boy in front of me for the first time, and it's like I've known him for a long time.

The heart beats violently.

If she had hesitated, worried, and disliked Ning Wanzhou before, then at this moment, all her shackles had turned into molten iron and sank into the depths of the night.

The spring breeze passes, and the long night is gentle.

Looking at him, it feels like thousands of bright lights have been lit in the long night, exuberant, self-reliant and joyful, like a turf.

Real heartbeat, about that?

Nan Baozhu burst into tears.

The servant outside the hall sang loudly, "The emperor is here."

Chu Huaixiu stepped into the crowd, saw this scene, and understood everything.

He showed a playful smile.

All the courtiers and their family members saw Nan Baozhu and Ning Wanzhou go together, how could he still marry Nan Baozhu and Song Ming?

Nan Baoyi must have thought of this idea of ​​breaking the boat. It is indeed Xiao Yi's woman who chose to use this method to help her cousin escape the marriage...

Song Ming mixed in the crowd, his face was very ugly.

He saw Zhongnan Baozhu not only because of her looks, but also because of the wealth behind her.

But now she is tarnished by men in public. If he marries her again as a continuation, wouldn't this be a cuckold for himself?

He is the son of the Xiangfu, and even the servant of the staff, he has not been degraded to that extent!

Ning Wanzhou knelt on the ground, his back straightened.

He said in a deep voice, "Father, I am willing to marry Nan Baozhu and repay my sins."

Ning Su held the whip's hand and suddenly tightened.

In the Dayong Dynasty, the noble family and the poor family never intermarried.

In order to maintain the noble lineage and status of the aristocratic family, they often only married in the high-level circle. In the past, a gentry official named Wang Yuan married his daughter to a wealthy businessman from a low-level family for a high price of 50,000 yuan. The courtier impeached Wang Yuan for "just begging for profit, slandering the ancestors and humiliating relatives, and humiliating the scholars." The queen empress was furious and couldn't help but dismiss Wang Yuan's officials and imprison him for life.

Ning Wanzhou, the heir of the dignified Guogong Mansion, wanted to marry the daughter of the Xiaoguo concubine? !

It's just a dream!

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The setting of the first marriage of the Dayongmen refers to my country's Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties;

Wang Yuan’s example is an adaptation of the true historical facts of the Southern Dynasty’s Xiao Qi era, Wang Yuan’s married daughter