After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Aftertaste and others exit the inner room.

Nan Yan sat on the embroidered pier.

She went straight to the point: "The South Vietnamese royal family was ruined, and my brother was killed in the explosion. After so much, I realized that it turned out that only my family can tolerate myself unconditionally.

"Now I have nowhere to go, I just want to stay in Nanfu. Nan Baoyi, I assure you that I will never hurt any Nan family in the future. I am even willing to use all means to protect Nanjia.

"I will do what you think is dirty. I think about it if you think it is a scheme that damages your ethics. With this, how about changing to a safe place?"

Nan Baoyi looked at her directly.

Her eyes were calm and firm, with no trace of lying.

Nan Baoyi smiled.

After so many experiences, although Nan Yan is still mean and vicious and profit-oriented, she finally excluded her family members who were connected by blood from the calculation list.

It's hard to say whether this change was caused by her bumpy experience in the past two years, by Nan Jing's death, or by her father.

After groaning, Nan Baoyi's eyebrows were alienated: "Daddy has only experienced the pain of losing his son. With your care, he may be able to get out of the shadows as soon as possible. However, although I can tolerate you in Nanfu, my grandmother may not. Can't stay, it depends on your own ability."

She was willing to let go, Nan Yan let go of her heart a little.

It was the night when the wind started to blow in the garden. After a while, the autumn rain rustled on the diamond window, even the temperature in the interior dropped a little.

The lights jump.

Nan Yan rubbed her cold arm and looked at Nan Baoyi.

She was lying in the tent, her legs covered only by the thin quilt.

Nan Yan couldn't help but frowned and stretched out her hand subconsciously. She was about to help Nan Baoyi cover her thin quilt as she did before, but her fingertips touched the quilt, but she was slightly stiff.

She and Nan Baoyi are no longer sisters.

She retracted her hand, and seemed to unintentionally put a strand of hair behind her ear, covering her embarrassment.

Nan Baoyi didn't seem to see her small movements.

Her eyelashes were drooping, she stretched out her small white hand, and gathered her thin quilt.

Nan Yan looked at her with her leftover light.

Nan Baoyi is obviously only one year younger than her, but her appearance is particularly immature, with long crow green hair spreading out on the pillow towel, making her face pale and thin.

Like fragile colored glaze.

Nan Yan pinched the veil and couldn't help but think of her childhood.

They were both very young at that time.

One day, Dad took his own initiative and stole Nan Baoyi, who had just turned four years old, from Nanfu, and carried him back to the small house in Qingqiao Hutong like a thief, and showed her and his brother.

Dad smiled: "This is your sister, with a small print. She is white and tender. Isn't she as good-looking as Yan'er?"

He asked her and her brother to take Nan Baoyi to play together, so he went into the house to find his mother.

The four-year-old Nan Baoyi is like a small dumpling.

Holding a bunch of red candied haws, she stood in the yard ignorantly, watching her and her brother carefully, watching and licking the icing.

The icing is shiny, but Xiaofendanzi's eyes are brighter.

She licked, and suddenly opened her mouth flatteringly: "Brother, sister!"

The small appearance of the milky voice makes people feel distressed.

At that time, she was only five years old, she didn't know what an outside room was, and she didn't know what a concubine was.

She was very happy to be an older sister, so she wiped Nan Baoyi's mouth with a handkerchief like a little adult, and learned the same as her mother, and sternly said: "Children cannot eat more sugar, they will have dental caries. ."

"Sister, what is dental caries?"

The little dumpling tilted his head.

Nan Yan didn't know what it was.

She deliberately made a small face: "It's a terrible thing that will eat your teeth!"

Xiao Baoyi immediately drooped her pink eyebrows, not daring to eat candied haws.

Nan Yan touched her face.

The small dough **** are soft everywhere, their cheeks are soft and warm, and when they get close to the smell, they can smell the light milk and sugar fragrance.

She likes her sister.

She greeted Nan Jing, who was sitting under a tree reading, and took Xiao Baoyi out of the small house and walked along Qingqiao Hutong, wanting to take her outside to buy delicious chestnut steamed cake.

But when she finished buying the cakes and turned around, the little dough was gone.

She couldn't find it anywhere, so scared, she went back to the small house to tell her father.

Daddy was also in a hurry, and quickly led the young man to shout for someone, but until dark, he couldn't find the little fan group. Not only did he not find it, he even alarmed the Nan family.

Daddy was angry and frightened, so he could only take her to the southern home to beg.

She still remembers that there was a pouring rain that evening, and she knelt in Songheyuan, her small body soaking wet, but the maids on the veranda came and went, and no one put her in their eyes, even When passing by, but also spit her.

Her fear and trembling finally ended in three days.

It turned out that Xiaofen Tuan was taken away by human traffickers. The government spent manpower and material resources and finally found her by the dock. Fortunately, the traffickers raised her deliciously and did not abuse her.

When Xiaofen Tuan came back, she was still kneeling alone in the garden.

She looked from a distance, Xiaofenduan was led by the maid, Bai Nen's little hand held a candy gourd, and walked towards the main hall delicately, with beautiful and tender eyebrows, milky voice telling how she missed her grandmother.

Somehow, she was sad.

She was finally put back into Qingqiao Hutong, and her mother slapped her severely.

"What are you, what are others?! You, an out-of-sight maiden, play with others' decent daughters, what kind of sister-in-law play?!

"If Nan Baoyi is killed by you, our whole family will not even want to enter Nanfu for the rest of our lives! That dazzling wealth, don't you want it?!

"When we women live in the world, the first important thing is to be cruel, and to go far. The second important thing is men. Don't look at Nan Baoyi's current scenery, but for the rest of her life, women always point to men. , Whether she married well or not is still unknown.

"Yan'er, you have to be more outstanding than Nan Baoyi, you have to fight with her to **** her, you can never have a deep relationship with sisters, do you understand?!"

Two slaps and a bitter curse made her wake up completely when she was young.

It turns out that Xiaofen Tuan is not her sister, but her enemy.

It is the enemy she has to fight for in her life.

Since then, she has never seen Nan Baoyi again. She only learns piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy at ease, and secretly made up her mind that she will marry better than Nan Baoyi in the future...

Now that I think about it, are all my mother's teachings right?

In the autumn night, the cold wind opened the window.

The rain drifted in and wet Nan Yan's temples.

She got up and closed the window, and said lightly: "It's late at night, I should go back to my house to sleep, and not disturb you to recover."

When she walked out and rolled up the bead curtain, she suddenly said, "I heard that your injury is very serious. You may not be able to give birth in the future?"

"Ok."

Nan Yan looked back, Xing's eyes were cold: "You shouldn't leave Xiao Yi. Under Xiao Yi's knees, there happened to be a son who lost his mother. If I were you, I would adopt him by his side. In this way, I would be considered a son. Unstable?"