After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

(The last chapter has been completed, with 1,100 words added)

When he was finally rescued on the ship, Nan Baoyi lay on the side of the ship and vomited a lot of river water.

Xiao Yi patted her on the back, looking at her with deep and complicated eyes.

Nan Baoyi waved her hands, spitting water, and said with difficulty: "The murderer is Wen Zhining. She took the group of unfamiliar scholars. The death of the Zhao sisters, the ghost fire and the blood book in the drunken flowery shade, are all caused by her behind her. Dementia is pretending..."

"I already know."

Xiao Yi's voice was faint, and the big palm slowly stroked her back.

"You know?" Nan Baoyi looked back in surprise, "How did you know?"

Xiao Yi glanced at the cabin wooden building.

Nan Baoyi followed his line of sight, and the wooden building was pecking at the eaves, magnificent.

Before the threshold of the red lantern, a young girl stood quietly.

Wearing a pear blossom white jacket, matching a green radish skirt, cloud bun flower noodles, cool and stubborn.

She didn't know what she meant: "Two, I've been waiting for a long time."

She made a gesture.

Several actors wearing grimace masks and big knives on their waists stepped forward and brought Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi into the guest room without any explanation. They changed their clothes in clean clothes before being escorted into the ship building lobby.

The candlelights in the lobby are staggered.

Only then did Nan Baoyi discover that, headed by Xiao Zizhong, all the noble children who were gathering in Drunken Huayin that night were all here, and even her father fell to the ground drunkly, with a wine jar in his arms.

Countless actors wearing masks stood in the shadows, obviously staring at them.

Wen Zhining sat in a high position with a cold voice: "I took drugs in the wine before I caught them all here. Now you two are here, and everyone is gathered."

Xiao Zi supported his forehead heavily.

Although he is from the Xiao family's imperial clan, it is just that the drug Wen Zhining gave him is special and large in quantity. He has been holding it up until now, only to feel a headache.

He raised his scarlet Danfeng eyes and said dumbly: "Ning'er, I don't understand..."

Wen Zhi drooped his eyes and blew the tea soup.

She chuckles: "That conspiracy was clearly planned by everyone. Why did it end up with the crown prince and my sister who died?"

The tea cup came to his lips, but he didn't want to drink it.

She put down the tea cup and stared at the people in the hall: "When the Wen family had an accident, who of you came forward to beg for mercy? I went to visit you one by one, and I begged you one by one, but you closed your door and refused to see the guests! Fateful friends, what kind of young spine, you are indistinguishable from those lifeless and corrupt officials! Just like you, you are also worthy to be on the beacon with the crown prince, and worthy of talking about the prosperity of the world?! You are clearly sinners! "

The hall is silent, and the needle drop can be heard.

Nan Baoyi looked at those aristocratic children.

Although they could not move after drinking the drug, they were sane.

They each bowed their heads, not daring to stare at Wen Zhi.

Wen Zhining's eyes gradually filled with tears and sneered, "Why don't you speak?"

She stood up slowly, and walked past them one by one with a cold face: "Pei Ziqi, Dalang Jun of the Pei family, blessed with light and wind, is unique in his knowledge and elegance, and once had a golden orchid friend with the crown prince. Pei Ziqi, you Watching your righteous brother die unfavorably, won't your conscience hurt?"

Pei Jiada Langjun's ears were red, and he couldn't speak because of guilt and sadness.

Wen Zhining looked at another person again: "Zhou Tingsheng, the great prince of the Zhou family, is talented. He is known for his loyalty and benevolence in the dynasty. When he was young, he studied with the crown prince as a teacher. I dared not say a word when I was killed. Zhou Tingsheng, is this what you call loyalty and benevolence?"

Mr. Zhou's family was already in tears.

"As for you..."

Wen Zhining stared at the Ning sisters condescendingly.

Before he could be harsh, Xiao Zizhong said calmly, "I don't allow them to help."

Wen Zhining's face was slightly stiff.

Xiao Zizhong looked at her back: "Brother Huang and Sister-in-law have already made sacrifices, why bother to involve more people? It is better to save your strength and wait for the next counterattack. Ning'er, don't humiliate them, you have grievances, please Come to me."

"Do you think I dare not?!"

Wen Zhining turned around suddenly.

She drew a dagger out of nowhere, and suddenly inserted it into Xiao Zizhong's chest!

The blood poured out, dyeing Wen Zhining's cuffs red.

The girl panted badly, her hand holding the knife trembling.

She gritted her teeth and said sternly: "You personally sent my dad to the field, you personally dropped the signature of the decision... Xiao Zizhong, I am not afraid to kill you!"

The blood on Xiao Zizhong's face gradually faded.

He leaned weakly on the back of his chair, staring quietly at the girl in front of him.

He raised his hand, trying to smooth her locked willow eyebrows, but he couldn't help her at all.

After a while, he dropped his hand as if giving up, Dan Feng seemed to have a thousand words in his eyes, but in the end he just said softly: "I'm sorry."

This apology made Wen Zhining even more angry.

She had to do it again, and Nan Baoyi finally recovered and hurriedly held her wrist.

She persuaded: "Girl Wen—"

"Shut up!"

Wen Zhining stared at her fiercely, "It's in vain to file a lawsuit with Sili, but you don't even dare to reverse the case. Nan Baoyi, you know that my sister was wronged, why don't you help her?!"

Nan Baoyi was silent.

help?

How to help?

Now Empress Shen is so powerful that there is only one dead end facing him.

She euphemistically said: "I can understand your mood--"

"You can't understand!" Wen Zhining pushed her away, "Hundreds of people in the family died on the execution ground, but you can only wear a veil, hide in the crowd and watch, you are even a parent. You can't give a bowl of wine...Nan Baoyi, tell me, you can understand my mood? Hahahahaha! You can understand my mood, how can you understand my mood?!"

The girl looked up to the sky and laughed, but tears rolled down her cheeks, she was very sad.

Nan Baoyi's heart trembled.

She stared at Wen Zhining. At this moment, she was the master of the ship, and all the lives and deaths were in her hands, and even the ship full of assassins were her confidants.

However, she was clearly so lonely.

"Ning'er..."

Xiao Zi worries lightly.

Wen Zhining faltered and walked to the center of the lobby.

An ancient music box is placed on the flower table.

Dense copper wires are wound around the machinery to connect the explosives at the bottom of the cabin. Once the copper wires are pulled to the end, they will ignite the explosives.

Wen Zhining had a pale face and indifferent eyes: "I couldn't calculate the death of Empress Shen tonight. But you are all sinners. Why don't you join me to bury the Wen family and the crown prince."

Seeing that she was about to open the music treasure box, Nan Baoyi couldn't take much care of it, and quickly said: "You have been to Nanfu, and you have seen Ah Wei. He is not Xiao Yi's son, he is the child of your sister and the crown prince! Wen Zhining, the hope of the Wen family is still there!"

Wen Zhining was stunned.

She thought about the little guy who was carved with powder and jade, thinking about the little guy's eyebrows, some confirmation, and some shaking.

Her eyes quickly stained with moist crimson, and she hesitated to shook her head: "You lied to me..."