After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

While Nan Jiaojiao was still putting the paper kite, Xiao Yi quickly stepped forward, picked up Ah Weak from the makeup stage, and gritted his teeth: "Xiao Dingzhao, are you trying to kill this king?!"

The little guy is always afraid of him.

He was lifted into the air, kicking hard with little hands and feet.

Xiao Yi's face became darker and darker.

The little guy was terribly scared, wrinkled his pink and tender face, and suddenly started crying "Wow".

Xiao Yi sneered: "Xiao Dingzhao, you stabbed the basket, you still have the face to cry?"

The little guy was very sad and cried more and more vigorously.

Light footsteps came from outside the veranda.

Nan Baoyi held the yellow paper kite, and walked to the bedroom with lotus leaf and Yunxiu: "I will go to the Royal Garden tomorrow. I will invite a few young girls from aristocratic families to enter the palace. I said it was my reward. Flower Banquet——"

Before she finished speaking, she stood still in a daze.

A weak body was bloody, and was carried by the second brother!

Legend has it that Dayong’s founding emperor had a fierce temperament and would eat children. Unexpectedly, his second brother, as a descendant, would also like to eat children!

With sharp eyes, Yun Xiu hurriedly reminded: "Princess, it's mouth fat."

Nan Baoyi looked intently.

The bottles and jars that I used to care for my skin were all broken to the ground, and I finally collected a complete twenty-four boxes of fat, smashed, smashed, and ruined. Even the brass mirrors were full of red and gorgeous. Lipstick scratches!

Nan Baoyi trembled: "Xiao Yi..."

Seeing that something was wrong, Yunxiu hurriedly gave a blessing and ran away quickly while pulling the lotus leaf.

Xiao Yi's face was sullen, and he tried to explain: "It's not what you see it, it's really because of it—"

"I just ask you, is this misfortune caused by the weak?"

Turns out to blame A weak...

Xiao Yi heaved a sigh of relief, and unceremoniously carried Awei to her: "Jiaojiao hit him."

The little guy cried badly.

Nan Baoyi felt so distressed, she hugged him in her arms to soothe him for a moment, and looked at Xiao Yi fiercely: "If the son doesn't teach, it's the father's fault. I've only been out for half an hour. Before I leave, I will tell you a thousand warnings. Be optimistic about the child, but where did you go to fool around?"

Xiao Yi: "..."

He was sitting outside drinking tea.

However, he dared not tell Nan Baoyi the truth, he coughed lightly, touched the tip of his nose, and explained: "There are some important political issues to deal with, so I don't care about Ah Weak. Jiaojiao is not angry."

Nan Baoyi feels sorry for her bottles and precious mouth fat.

She pointed to the foot of the bed: "Kneel."

Xiao Yi refused to accept: "Why did I get punished for his trouble?"

Nan Baoyi didn't reason with him, and said with a stern white face: "I'm going to punish you, do you refuse to accept it?"

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

The little girl is delicate and pretty, only as high as his shoulders.

Obviously delicate and petite, he could die with one hand, but he just couldn't bear it.

During this period of time, after all she got used to her a little more ruthlessly, the little girl slapped her nose on her face more and more savagely, and punished him to kneel at every turn.

Xiao Yi decided to kneel for the time being, and it would not be too late to find a place later.

"Nan Jiaojiao, this is the last time...my patience is limited."

He warned, but he still knelt at the foot of the bed.

"My patience is also limited."

Nan Baoyi choked him badly.

She put Ahwei next to Xiao Yi again, picked up a box of broken mouth fat, and carefully taught the little baby: "A good boy can't throw things indiscriminately. Today these things belong to our own family. If you break it, you will be broken. But in the future, Awei will go to someone else's house. If he throws things indiscriminately, he will be rejected by others. There is no rules and no gentleman manner. Awei can remember?"

The little guy is ignorant.

On the white and tender face, there were still tears that were scared by Xiao Yi.

He lifted his mouth fat, vaguely knowing that he had done something wrong, so he raised his wet tearful eyes and looked at Nan Baoyi cautiously, with a milky voice: "Mother..."

"be good."

Nan Baoyi tenderly kissed his little cheek.

Xiao Yi, who was kneeling next to him, felt sour in his heart.

He said, "Nan Jiaojiao, I want it too."

Obviously he was Nan Jiaojiao's husband, and Xiao Dingzhao was obviously the one who caused the trouble, so the kid snatched it for any benefit?

He wants to be kissed by Nan Jiaojiao too!

Nan Baoyi sneered, and said coldly, "You want? You want a hammer."

Xiao Yi: "..."

So hurt.

Nan Baoyi set up two guys, one big and one small, and carefully cleaned up the mess on the floor.

However, she was not the material for her work, so she cleaned up a few boxes of precious mouth fat, and her heart was painful like dripping blood, so she simply called Lotus and the others to come in and let them help clean up.

Three or four maids knelt on the floor, bowed their heads, and cleaned the debris with bated breath.

When they first came in, they suddenly saw the regent kneeling at the foot of the bed, they were shocked!

That's the regent, the regent who has a black heart and power!

Kneeling at the foot of the bed cleverly like a harmless dog!

The little princess looks squeamish and soft, but she is too good to control her husband!

They admire it!

Nan Baoyi has no time to take care of their thoughts.

She sat under the west window, opened the "Changan Customs", and continued to study the customs and etiquette there.

The long wind sent a few petals of peach blossoms, passing through the round moon pierced window, and gently falling on the skirt of the girl scattered on the ground. Her side was white and tender and delicate, and she raised her hand to put a strand of long hair behind her ears and curled up. Under her eyelashes are clear and clean phoenix eyes, and her vermilion lips are more reddish and softer than hibiscus petals.

Xiao Yi watched quietly.

The little girl who studies hard, so beautiful...

A weak pouting his little **** on the floor, was pulling his robe curiously.

He picked up the little guy and asked in a low voice, "That lady, is that good-looking?"

The little guy is ignorant.

Xiao Yi smiled, and if there was a star in Feng's eyes: "That lady is the princess of this king. It's rare for a beautiful woman...Do you envy it?"

The little guy can't understand.

But he vaguely felt what the dog man was showing off.

He tilted his head and vomited a bubble at Xiao Yi unhappily.

The grass grows and the warbler flies.

The Buddha Bathing Festival on the eighth day of April finally came quietly in the late spring of the transit.

There are still a few stars hanging in the sky.

Nan Baoyi was sleeping soundly in the warm bed, and Xiao Yi took it out unceremoniously.

She has sleepy eyes, and while allowing the maids to tidy up, she cursed: "I blamed you for being too late last night. I am now sore and uncomfortable. I can't even sleep well, so I have to accompany you to Zhen'an Temple. Blessing. Since I marry you, I have rarely been able to sleep peacefully..."

Xiao Yi stood in front of the bronze mirror, righting the golden crown.

He looked back, the little girl was very sleepy, squinting and sitting on the bedside cursing.

Xu Shi was too sleepy. She started to babble as she scolded, and no one understood what she was scolding, like a cat meowing angry after being awakened by the owner.

After listening for a while, he could vaguely hear words like "Xiao Yi bastard" and "Kneeling penalty".

Last night, he did toss a bit harder.