After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

The next day, early morning.

As promised, Xiao Zizhong brought Wen Zhining to visit Nanfu.

The girl is beautiful and young, and she is especially delicate and slender in a green dress.

She was held around her waist domineeringly by Xiao Zi, like a fragile paper doll.

Yuwei led the two into the study and said respectfully: "His Royal Highness and Miss Wen wait a moment. The servant and maid have sent someone to inform my master. Please use tea first."

Xiao Zi looked around the study again, and took Wen Zhining to a seat.

He saw that there were ready-made pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the case, so he rolled his sleeves and rubbed the ink, and asked: "Ning'er's hairpin lower case is the most beautiful and beautiful, but remember how to write it?"

He licked the ink and handed the brush to Wen Zhining.

Wen Zhining hesitated to poke out Bai Nen fingertips from his sleeve.

She gently squeezed the brush, but the gesture of holding the pen was wrong.

She raised her eyelashes like crow feathers and looked at Xiao Zizhong suspiciously. Her tone was dull and stuttered: "Hall, Your Highness? This, what is this?"

Xiao Zizhong's eyes were dark.

He brought Wen Zhining back to the Prince's Mansion yesterday, but her intelligence and language seemed to degenerate to three or four years old, and she was so dull that she didn't even know how to use the dishes.

At first he thought she was pretending to be a fool, but he tried two or three times at night and found no abnormalities.

Xiao Zi calmly corrected her pen holding posture, and put her big palm on the back of her hand.

Holding her hand, he dropped the word "Zizhong" on the rice paper.

He tilted his head and kissed the girl's cheek in a petting way: "I have said so many times, don't call me your highness again. Call me son Zhong."

"Son, heavy..."

Wen Zhining spoke slowly.

Xiao Zi kissed her forehead again: "I am."

When Nan Baoyi came in with Xiao Yi, what he saw was the two writing at the window.

She coughed slightly: "His Royal Highness."

Xiao Zi returned to his mind, narrowed the corners of his lips and smiled, and said coldly, "Nantah."

Looking around Xiao Yi's face, he sneered: "His majesty, but he became an unknown slave and was forbidden by a woman...in the backyard. Xiao Daoyan, is your soft meal fragrant? Going out, I am embarrassed to call you my brother."

Xiao Yiman carelessly said, "It's just a matter of ability to eat. The third majesty wants to eat soft rice, but there is nowhere to eat it. After all, you are so honorable..."

He chuckled inexplicably.

Xiao Zi blasted his hair again: "Xiao Daoyan, do you mean the temple is not as good-looking as you?"

"Don't dare." Xiao Yi took a seat, "It's just a soft meal, and it's also about capital. The Third Highness has not yet reached the age of weak crown, what capital can he have?"

Xiao Zizhong was stunned.

Thinking of something, he looked down at his own place and then at Xiao Yi's robe and pants.

Although I can't see anything, but...

He felt he was humiliated!

This second emperor brother is too hateful, and he doesn't even have a ten-thousandth of the grace of the prince brother!

He was angry: "Xiao Daoyan——"

"enough."

Nan Baoyi put aside the white porcelain tea cup impatiently.

She stared at Xiao Zizhong displeasedly: "Weichen asked your Highness to come to the door to talk to Sister Wen. Your brothers are going to quarrel. Go outside and quarrel."

The girl is majestic.

The two men did not dare to quarrel anymore, and turned their faces unconvinced.

He Ye hugged Ah Qian, picked up the curtain, and said with a smile: "Miss, the slave girl has brought the young man from Songhe Courtyard. The old lady is very reluctant. After seeing the distinguished guests, he has to send him back."

Nan Baoyi took it.

The little guy was dressed in pink and tender, **** in two small groups, wearing a small flower jacket, and tied with a cloth pocket with tender green ruffles, which largely satisfied the old man's secret wish to raise a little girl.

She murmured: "This..."

How should she tell Wen Zhining that this is the little boy left by her sister?

She had to bite the bullet, holding the little guy and getting close to Wen Zhining.

Xu felt that the little guy was cute, Wen Zhining didn't feel scared, but happily teased Ah Weak with Nan Baoyi.

Xiao Zi squeezed A weak little hand.

He asked: "Can you ask the doctor Jiang from the house to treat Ning'er?"

Nan Baoyi looked at the scar on the girl's forehead, and ordered Yunxiu to invite Jiang Suihan.

Xiao Zizhong was slightly relieved.

He watched Wen Zhining's smile while holding the baby doll for a while, then glanced at Xiao Yi: "Go out and say something between men?"

"the man……"

Xiao Yi pinned the word, looked at Xiao Zi a few times, and sneered.

He got up and walked outside the house lazily.

Xiao Zizhong gritted his teeth in frustration and followed up unhappily.

Under the eaves are rows of crystal clear icy edges.

In the garden, there are green pines and cypresses with snow on the branches. A few rugged plum blossoms are just blooming. I don't know which maid quietly made a wish at night, and the plum blossom branches are still tied with two red ribbons.

Xiao Zizhong took out a brocade box from his arms and threw it to Xiao Yi: "This is for your son."

Xiao Yi caught it.

Inside the brocade box is a long-life lock made of pure gold.

Xiao Zi rubbed the tip of his nose: "It's just a meeting ceremony at the door, don't think too much about it. I don't recognize you as the emperor brother, the emperor brother in this hall, only the prince brother."

"Oh."

Xiao Yi collected the brocade box perfunctorily, then turned and walked into the house.

"Hey, don't rush to leave!" Xiao Zizhong quickly grabbed his sleeve.

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows: "Is there anything else?"

Xiao Zizhong glanced into the room and said in a low voice: "You are treated as a slave by Nan Baoyi, so you won't be angry? Every night, you can be tolerated by her and that? You don't want face?"

Xiao Yi stared at him as if staring at a pervert.

Xiao Zizhong became angry and furious: "Don't always look at me with this kind of eyes, OK?"

He approached Xiao Yi and vowed: "For the sake of the prince's brother, this hall reminds you that this woman, Nan Baoyi, is unreliable. You know Ji Zhenzhen from Mengshan Academy? They have a leg!"

Xiao Yi was silent.

This little brother picked it up from which garbage dump, and wanted to throw it back.

"Also, at the Zhenguo Mansion yesterday, she was excited about Ning'er and wanted to buy a warm bed back. Fortunately, the main hall responded quickly and bought it first!" Xiao Zi stroked her chest again, seeing that Xiao Yi was not. Caring, so he hated iron and smashed him, "Be careful, don't be fooled by a woman!"

Xiao Yi:...

He lied to Nan Jiaojiao to have more body.

Xiao Zizhong continued to sigh, "I think all the men of the Xiao family are beautiful and handsome. Since childhood, I don’t know how many beauties want to climb the bed of the main hall. Fortunately, the main hall is clever and only plays with them, never called. They really took advantage! When the main hall was good with Ning'er, she was wisely rejected by the main hall of her mouth when she wanted to parent the hall! Ahahahahaha!"

Xiao Yi looked at him.

The boy had an expression of picking up a bargain.

He patted his shoulder in silence and turned to enter the room.

Xiao Zi scratched his forehead heavily.

For some reason, he felt that Brother Erhuang just looked at his expression as if he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

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Xiao Zizhong: I'm very pure