After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Xiao Yi endured and endured.

His little princess dislikes him and does not want to sleep with him...

He was so nervous that even the military payment had to look at her face.

Since marrying a wife, he has really gotten back.

Xiao Yi lifted up her sleeping clothes.

While staring at Nan Baoyi, he was forced to solve the problem by himself in shame. Dan Feng's eyes gradually turned scarlet, and his eyes were dark as an abyss, as if he was about to tear the girl into his belly.

Nan Baoyi looked around curiously for a moment, her face flushed.

When she suddenly raised her head, she couldn't help shaking when she met Xiao Yi's eyes.

The look in his eyes is simply terrible!

She went back to the bed in silence, pulled Jin over her head, and hid in the dark to count the sheep.

His gradual rapid breathing came from the tent, making her very tortured.

I don't know how long it took before the movement in the account finally stopped.

Xiao Yi mutely called to the outside of the hall: "Water."

Nan Baoyi quietly rolled up a corner of the brocade and looked at Xiao Yi's side face as cold and cold as usual, not angry because of her inattentiveness or gentleness.

She bends the corners of her mouth, finally letting go of her hanging heart.

The next day.

During breakfast, Nan Baoyi handed the small bowl to Xiao Yi and asked, "Should I tell He Ye and the others to pack up and go back to the palace with you?"

"No need." Xiao Yi served her a bowl of bird's nest porridge, "I asked Shi Yan to make a new plaque and enter the palace. I have replaced the plaque of the'Drinking Water Palace' with the'Regent Palace'."

Nan Baoyi held the small bowl, surprised: "Shall we live in the palace from now on?"

"Does Jiaojiao not like it?" Xiao Yi didn't care, and took off her waistband. "The palace is rich and magnificent, and it is more comfortable than living outside. With my waistband, Jiaojiao can always come out if she wants to visit Shengjing. I’m at ease when I go to the palace."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

Does she dislike not being rich or free?

She was surprised that he moved the mansion to the palace!

Xiao Yi is really the first person to dare to enter the palace!

After breakfast, Xiao Yi went to Chu Huainan to ask for military pay.

The officials dared not say anything about his move into the palace without authorization. Chu Huainan was photographed by hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses outside the city, and he could only open one eye and close one eye.

Nan Baoyi took the maidservants to clean up the palace again. The gardens, outer hall, and sleeping hall were all brand new, replaced with gorgeous and luxurious furniture and various exotic plants.

A weak was also taken into the palace.

The one-year-old baby, sculpted and shy, can already walk a few steps tremblingly, and can also say a few simple words such as "daddy," "mother," and "hug".

He Ye and other maids loved him very much, and they always circled him, and the small kitchen prepared milk and custard at twelve o'clock, fearing that he would suddenly be hungry.

Because of his special background, Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi did not intend to disclose his identity. They only claimed that this was Xiao Yi's son. He passed away as soon as his biological mother gave birth, so he was raised by Nan Baoyi.

Today spring begins, and the ice and snow melt.

Nan Baoyi was sitting under the eaves and eating tea, watching the lotus leaf and the others surrounding Ah Weak and amused.

Yunxiu added tea to her, his delicate face was filled with displeasure, and he whispered: "Lotus leaf is a fool, is the lady confused? That child is the kind of the regent and other women, the eldest son of a concubine. I want to take away everything from the maid-in-law... Look at the maidservant, I should kill it as soon as possible to avoid future troubles!

Nan Baoyi smiled and said, "I love Ah Weak and treat him as my own. Hao Yunxiu, don't say such things anymore. Do you love Ah Weak well? He is just a child."

Seeing Yunxiu's unwillingness, Nan Baoyi spoke to her for a while before reluctantly letting her let go of her thoughts of poisoning Ah Wei.

Yun Xiu hugged the red lacquer saucer, and said with an aura: "The young lady is too soft-hearted... It's nothing, the slave and maid will not like that child anyway."

After speaking, she quietly glanced at Nan Baoyi.

She curled her eyes and smiled.

The smile was gentle and sweet, making her heart soft.

She couldn't help but secretly said that it is because the young lady treats people sincerely that she will follow her so desperately...

Her unwilling heart gradually calmed down, and finally let go of her hostility towards Ah Weak.

After Yunxiu left, Nan Baoyi stared at the veranda opposite.

A peach blossom branch leaned into the veranda sideways, the early spring budding green leaves were faintly visible on the peach branches, the spring sun was cut by the peach branches, and the mottled light and shadow on the blue bricks, the little baby was wearing an ink green little brocade, shaking I work hard to move forward, chasing the dappled light spots moved by the wind.

The girl's Danfeng eyes were tender and watery.

She not only hoped that Ah Weak would grow up quickly, learn his skills quickly, and return to Chang'an to avenge his biological parents in the future, but also hope that time will slow down, so that this child who lost his parents not long after birth, I spend more time in my ignorant and innocent childhood and live a happier life...

The spring breeze crosses the border.

Nan Baoyi thought of Wen Tong.

Sister-in-law is such a gentle woman. If she was still in the world and saw that Ah Wei could walk with her own eyes, how happy she would be.

The corners of her eyes were a little moist, she looked up at the blue and high sky, and whispered softly: "Sister-in-law, I will definitely nurture the weak..."

After lunch.

He Ye hugged Ah Weak and went to sleep in the side hall. Nan Baoyi was dealing with her dowry list. The court lady came in to report that it was the empress empress who had come.

Nan Baoyi put aside her brush and smiled, "Please come in."

Song Rou was like a star holding the moon, surrounded by court ladies and stepped into the inner hall.

Nan Baoyi looked carefully, and the woman's complexion became much fairer and more transparent, and even her posture when she walked was more confident than before.

I want to come, I don't use the jar of pearl ointment she gave me.

Counting the days, the jar of pearl ointment is about to run out.

She stood up and smiled: "What wind is blowing the empress?"

Song Roupi sat down with her, and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Yi is in the court, asking your Majesty for four-year military payment, do you know this? Four-year military payment, four million taels of silver with snow pattern, where will you go? Get it for him?!"

Nan Baoyi gently rolled her sleeves and poured tea: "Queens, women are not allowed to do politics. You know this rule. Why do you want to talk about it with me? It's because I never ask my second brother about business matters, so I have that. Many people praised me for being virtuous and virtuous."

Song Rou choked.

She glanced at Nan Baoyi complicatedly.

This **** is too shameless, really shameless!

Whoever praises her for her virtue and virtue, in Shengjing, no one has praised her for her virtue and virtue!

Song Rou took a sigh of relief and said, "The military salary matter--"

"Hush." ​​Nan Baoyi raised her slender index finger and put it in front of her lips indifferently.

Song Rou's chest fluctuated violently.

She really wanted to knock Nan Baoyi's broken head!

Nan Baoyi didn't seem to notice her anger, and calmly pushed the tea cup to her hand: "My lady is here today, what do you plan to say to me?"