After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi suddenly opened his eyes.

Drowsiness disappeared.

The second brother is planning to celebrate the festival tonight? !

Xiao Yi keenly caught her emotional change, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Nan Baoyi wanted to cry without tears.

Meeting three people at the same time is her limit, how could she make another appointment with her second brother!

What's more, if the second brother finds out that she is eating dumplings with a foreigner, and there are still three foreigners, it is estimated that she will be so jealous that she will chop her into dumpling stuffing, chopped into pieces!

The girl's eyes turned quickly.

In a moment, she suddenly turned over, holding his neck coquettishly.

She kissed Xiao Yi's chin and whispered, "But people want to celebrate the festival at noon! Ask Shiku and them to deal with the affairs of Yamen, that is, the second brother is a family member, and of course he has to stay in the house to accompany him. I am celebrating..."

Xiao Yi raised an eyebrow.

The light and shadow in the tent were dim, and he looked down at the little girl who was twisting in his arms. Although she was so coquettish and very useful, but...

He smiled: "Did Jiaojiao do something to sorry me?"

Nan Baoyi: "..."

This man deserves to be an official who is investigating criminals, all of which can be found!

It was obviously a cold winter, but a layer of cold sweat quickly appeared on her back, and the silk bedding was quietly wet.

Blessed to her soul, she raised her little pink fist and punched the man's chest, defensively: "Brother is rare and weird. There are always a few days in the girl who like to act like a baby in a month. What's the matter."

Xiao Yi smiled low.

Fuss?

Nan Jiaojiao clearly had a ghost in her heart.

He held her small pink fist and put it into the brocade quilt.

He touched her forehead with his forehead, and his voice gradually became muffled: "Since Jiaojiao doesn't plan to go to bed, why don't we do something interesting?"

In the gloom, Nan Baoyi's face flushed red.

I clearly felt that thing beating in her palm.

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but Xiao Yi clasped her thin wrist tightly.

Xiao Yi's throat rolled slightly.

He was close to her earballs, Dan Feng's drooping eyes curled inwardly and outwardly, extremely charming: "It likes Jiaojiao..."

Nan Baoyi whimpered.

She doesn't like it at all!

She whispered aggrievedly: "Two days ago, my second brother hurt me. It's still not good. You are like this, I'm afraid."

The bed nets are tight and solid, which isolates this place into a small square.

And in such a small world, she was circled by Xiao Yi on the inside of the bed, and her breath was full of the fragrance of the mountains and rivers on his body. He was born tall and strong, and her legs were not even as thick as his arms, as if he could do whatever he wanted to her. , Of course she was terribly scared.

Xiao Yi's breathing was a little rough.

It was the newlywed Yaner, who was young and vigorous, and sometimes anxious, it would indeed hurt his little girl.

He closed his eyes vaguely, trying to endure the desire, a thin layer of sweat gradually ooze out of his nose, but found that he could not bear it anyway.

She opened her eyes.

Close your eyes, she is in my heart and mind.

The appearance in the undergarment, the appearance in the bedding, and...

When being bullied by him, his sweaty sideburns, delicate and helpless, Jiao Didi whimpered and begged for mercy.

The more you think about it, the more you desire.

He stared at the aggrieved red-eyed little Jiao Niang close at hand, his gaze slowly fell on her pursed lips, her Adam's apple rolled, and he tentatively said, "Or..."

Nan Baoyi was in a hurry.

Married for half a year, this servant always hit her mouth.

She was about to cry, covering her lips as if she were protecting herself, with an urn voice: "You go away, if you think about it, go to the study to sleep!"

Xiao Jiao Niang's reaction was so intense that Xiao Yi had to give up that plan.

But he was still intolerable, so he held her small white hand, his eyes were dark, and he panted, "Then Jiaojiao help me..."

...

The next day.

When Nan Baoyi woke up, the bed net was empty.

She sat up, remembering the absurdity of last night, suddenly raised her feet, stepped fiercely on Xiao Yi's pillow, and stepped on her feet several times to relieve her anger.

Aftertaste rolled up the curtain, took the little maids to serve her to wash and change clothes, jokingly: "Why is the princess angry during the winter solstice? But the master provoked you last night?"

Sitting on the side of the couch, Nan Baoyi said dullly, "Isn't that annoying? I'm restless all night and all night, I want to give him a concubine."

Then I thought about it, but dismissed the idea again.

He is so bad, it is estimated that other concubines would rather join a table to play leaf cards, or go shopping arm in arm to buy jewelry, rather than take care of him.

Because it is the winter solstice, the aftertaste is specially decorated for Nan Baoyi.

The jade-white woven gold jacket dress, with a gem green knee-chested horse face, two delicate and shiny jade hairpins are inserted in the cloud bun, and two small braids wrapped in red threads hang down on the chest, adding some beauty and playfulness. It's not like a married princess, but like a lady who hasn't come out of the cabinet.

The aftertaste admires: "Every time I see the princess, I feel like washing my eyes, clear and beautiful."

Nan Baoyi blushed with her praise.

Looking at the bronze mirror, she admired the beauty of today, and remembered the four banquets in the evening.

The corners of the girl's pursed lips gradually pressed down.

She held her white face and wanted to cry without tears: "Lotus leaf, do you say what the consequences would be if I said I was sick and didn't go to the banquet? Would they pity me, so they wouldn't care about my missed appointment?"

Lotus Leaf said honestly: "It is also possible to visit the house at the same time, then you will be exposed to the princess, and you will die even worse."

Nan Baoyi sucked his nose.

that's true!

She shook her fingers.

If Xiao Yi is also regarded as a prince...

Then, with a little bit of artistic processing on today’s affairs, you can write a new storybook. The title of the book is "The Days When the Four Princes Become a Group Pet" or "The Princes Love Me Who Pours the Country and the City", and Or "I overturned after playing with four big bosses at the same time."

Want to cry...

No matter how much time you look forward to the time passing slowly, the dusk finally settles with the golden crow and arrives quietly.

Nan Baoyi took a carriage to Yulouchun.

The four maids in the theater, headed by Yang Liu, had waited for her for a long time, and hurriedly greeted them when they saw this, and said in unison: "The princess is finally here! The prince (His Royal Highness, Nine Thousand Years Old, and Young Master Chu) has been waiting upstairs for a long time!"

After speaking, the four maids looked at each other.

Nan Baoyi held the kerchief and nervously raised her index finger to cover her lips: "Hush!"

She secretly looked upstairs and said in a low voice, "Don't tell anyone, I am eating dumplings with four people at the same time tonight!"

Yang Liu and others knew Xiao Yi's jealousy.

They nodded nervously.

Although I don’t understand how the princess can make appointments with four big bosses at the same time, but inexplicably feel that the princess is so powerful, why only men can take concubines to play with women, but women must be loyal to one person. Look at their princesses, so bold and so avant-garde , Is simply a model of my generation!

In their eagerly admired eyes, Nan Baoyi climbed upstairs nervously.

Tianshan Snow Lotus, what she wants.

Courtier’s evidence of crime was what she wanted.

All in all, four bowls of winter solstice dumplings must be finished beautifully tonight!