After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

He bowed his head and kissed her cheek and the corners of her lips.

He stared at her dark Danfeng eyes, and whispered, "Jiaojiao will still be my princess, okay? If you despise that I have no power now, you won't be too late to marry when I take power in the future. It's just that you are not allowed to say that you don't want me."

His family is still alive.

Both parents, brothers and sisters are outstanding.

But no one is more lonely than him.

People in the world don't love him, only Nan Jiao loves him.

How can she be abandoned?

Nan Baoyi's eyes were red.

She rubbed her eyes and whispered: "Second brother..."

Poinsettia hugged the whisk, sitting on the embroidered mound and looking slantingly.

His precious disciple, he didn't even want children for the woman.

His little sister, crying for men, didn't even shoot his flattery.

I always feel like he is sitting here, like a lot.

He cleared his throat and smiled: "Although the good disciple hurts his body, there is a panacea for the teacher, which is guaranteed to heal you. Don't talk about the offspring, as long as the good disciple thinks, being a teacher can even give birth to your wife and concubine. Seventy or eighty people."

Xiao Yi:...

Nan Baoyi:...

What do you do with so many students, should you go mining together?

It's not a hug for two people, nor is it not a hug.

Just braving the warm atmosphere of pink bubbles, the smoke disappeared instantly.

Nan Baoyi thought that she was the only one who could not give birth, and her eyes were redder, so she sat awkwardly next to him, leaving only the round back of his head for Xiao Yi, staring down sadly alone.

"Jiaojiao..."

Xiao Yi touched her hand, but was avoided by the little girl.

She whispered: "Don't pay attention to me, let me be quiet. I figured it out, it won't be sad."

Xiao Yi could only look at the poinsettia: "Since it can heal me, maybe it can heal her?"

Nan Baoyi pinched the hem of her skirt and couldn't help but **** her ears to eavesdrop.

Poinsettia has a deep face.

But I couldn't help but sneer in my heart, heh, these two little things only thought of begging him now, why did they go before?

Not even shouting "Master" is really deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor.

Healing can of course be cured, it just depends on whether he wants to.

He shook the whisk, without even seeing or asking, and deliberately scorned: "No. The little junior sister is completely injured and there is no possibility of cure. In this life, there is no heir! How pitiful!"

Nan Baoyi suddenly stood up.

She covered her mouth, choked and ran out.

Xiao Yi wanted to chase, but was held down by the poinsettia.

The Taoist constricted his smile and said coldly: "The little junior girl is cute and beautiful, just play with it, I can't move it sincerely. If you really want her, wait for you to sit in the seat of God, and then talk."

Xiao Yi flicked away his hand.

Ying Jun's deep and gorgeous face was filled with anger.

Whether it is Shen Yichao or poinsettia, these two fortune-telling warlocks are always talking about Nan Jiaojiao and the emperor.

But how do you compare with Nan Jiaojiao when you are a mere emperor?

Poinsettia solemnly said: "If you don't fight, you will die. If you die, Nanjia must die. You are born a royal family, and you must fight if you fight, and you must fight if you don't fight."

Xiao Yi was impatient.

But in my mind, the past emerged.

In the past, many troubles for Nan Jiaojiao and the Nan family were indeed caused by him...

Poinsettia smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "So, you have to ascend to the throne of God before you can rest assured that you and the younger sister will spend time together.

...

Nan Baoyi returned to Nanfu from the palace.

After crying enough in the carriage, she put on makeup and stepped into the mansion pretending to be safe.

I hit the lotus leaf when I entered the door.

Lotus leaf danced excitedly like a ghost: "There is good news or bad news, which one would you like to hear first?!"

"good news."

"The fifth son is back!"

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

The fifth brother, Nan Chengyi, is her youngest brother and the second son of the second room. At the age of fifteen, he went out to study and traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers. He determined to be a ranger. In the past five years, he had received very little information and would not go home during the Chinese New Year. I'm back!

She was ecstatic: "Lead the way!"

"There's still bad news!" Lotus leaf tangled, "Now Songhe Courtyard is in a mess, and the second lady is crying so much. The lady is going at this time, I'm afraid it will cause trouble."

"It's a good thing for the fifth brother to come back. Isn't the second aunt too excited, so she cried?"

"Where can I be? The fifth son is a monk!"

Hair loss, for the monk...

Nan Baoyi's brain was blank for a moment.

A large herd of alpacas rushed past in their heads.

She covered her chest, she didn't know what to say.

My second aunt missed my fifth brother very much, and the letter paper was sent out at intervals, but they were all lost. After five years, she finally looked forward to her son's return. As a result, her son became a monk!

Don't cry!

Songheyuan.

Nan Baoyi stepped into the threshold of the hall and saw the fifth brother at a glance.

A twenty-year-old boy with a weak crown, wearing a plain robes, sitting upright with his hands folded, and a string of sandalwood beads on his wrists, let the female relatives cry and plead and stay unmoved.

He was born tall and white and juicy, with a delicate side face, the rock and rock like a lone pine, the white snow, the robes are not stained with dust, and the surpassing and transcendence is like a master in a mountain.

Nan Baoyi stared at him blankly.

The fifth elder brother in the memory always wears a short and strong outfit, tied with a tall ponytail with a dark green hair rope. He is obviously nasty and dude, but has a chivalrous heart that will never cool down.

The fifth brother also loves her very much.

Zeng hugged her young and wandered around Jinguancheng, and once took her and Zhuzhu to eat the delicious food in the streets and alleys of Jinguancheng.

Because he often eliminates violence and Anliang, the gangsters in the city are all scared by his fist. Who saw him calling him "Brother Yi" disrespectfully?

Her five elder brothers love so much noise, love so much excitement, so much love for the courage of children, how can they...

How about losing hair as a monk?

"Jiaojiaoer!"

Grandma waved to her with tears in her eyes.

She walked over timidly.

Grandma took her in her arms and choked: "Your brother hasn't been home for five years. We almost thought he died outside. Pity your second aunt has never slept peacefully in these years. I don’t know how much he lost for him. Tears! It was so easy to look forward to him back, he turned out to be a monk!"

The old man was very sad.

Yes, the elders are already gray-haired, how can you bear to watch the younger generations fall into the monks, how can you bear to watch the younger generations leave this home?

The second aunt had always been strong, she was lying in her arms at the moment, crying like a tearful person.

She cried and scolded, "Nan Chengyi, our family is now considered rich and wealthy. Why do you want nothing, why don't you want to go to the mountain to be a monk?! But the foxes in the mountain have lost your mind and made you lose your mind. ?!"

Nan Chengyi lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes: "The female donor said carefully."

Female donor...

Jiang clan jumped into thunder instantly, took up the feather duster, and went to beat Nan Chengyi regardless.

Big brother Nan Chengli couldn't stand it, and hurriedly stepped forward.

The hall turned into a pot of porridge.

Nan Baoyi leaned in his grandmother's arms and whispered, "Grandma, did your brother return to Chang'an recently?"

If my elder brother came back from a recent study tour, then Timeline and Di Ji Xiao Qingyang would be very close, because she also recently returned from a study tour.

One refused to marry, the other became a monk.

Out of the female officer's instinct, Nan Baoyi felt that these two people were inexplicably related.

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One more chapter

Nan Chengyi's appearance chapters: Chapter 48 Breaking the Formation, Chapter 428 Xiao Yi and Nan Jiaojiao in their childhood (2)