After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi held the blade, blood dripped from the palm, her face pale.

She looked at Ning Wanzhou, with a thousand words hidden in her eyes, trying very hard to give him a hint, but the furious teenager didn't even notice her reminder.

Ning Wanzhou pulled out his sword, his pupils were bloodshot: "Nan Baoyi, are you going to be her lackey?!"

The girl languished and fell to the ground.

Xiao Yi rushed to her with light work and hugged Nan Baoyi firmly.

Nan Baoyi raised her eyelashes and said with difficulty: "Little father-in-law, the empress empress is definitely not a person who kills innocent people indiscriminately, she has a kind heart, there must be a misunderstanding..."

Ning Wanzhou gritted his teeth and looked at her with a strange look.

He suddenly pointed his sword at Nan Baoyi and said angrily to Xiao Yi: "I am willing to be Shen Jiang's running dog. Is this the woman you like?!"

Seeing the chaos, Nan Baozhu hurried forward.

She understands the hints of her sister.

She knelt down to Shen Jiang decisively and said respectfully: "The husband was really angry when her parents were assassinated, so she shot her. She also asked her to recite her husband's ignorance and filial piety, and don't care about him. Change Minger, The concubine must enter the palace with her husband, and ask the empress to apologize!"

She held Ning Wanzhou's hand tightly and motioned him not to mess around.

Ning Wanzhou gradually calmed down.

There are guests and Jin Wuwei in all directions, and he also knows that now is not the best time to attack Shen Jiang.

He wiped his red eyes and turned his head reluctantly.

Pei Family Dalang Jun Pei Ziqi is Ning Wanzhou's eldest brother-in-law.

He knelt on the ground and said, "Today was the day when A Zhou got married. The sudden loss of his parents really made him grieve. The dynasty ruled the country with filial piety, and asked his mother to open the net and don’t care about A Zhou’s impulse. ."

Ning Fanhua cried like a tearful man.

She looked at Lu Yan baffledly, hoping that he could also plead for Ning Wanzhou.

She only has A Zhou!

In the future, he wants to inherit the government. How could something go wrong?

But Lu Yan watched his nose, his nose and his heart, standing by and watching the excitement, without speaking.

She was so disappointed that she leaned on A-niang's icy corpse, crying more deeply.

Nan Chengli couldn't bear it.

He stepped forward, knelt down next to Pei Ziqi, and said, "The Caomin is the elder brother of the concubine Nan Chengli. I heard that the Dayong family pays attention to elegance. He also asked the queen empress to read the wedding of the eldest son today. The fifth sister will block that for you. For the sake of a sword, I am kind to the world's son!"

Shen Jiang looked down to eat tea.

She was actually waiting for Ning Wanzhou's sword.

With the blood guard on the side, she would naturally not die. As long as she suffered some injuries, she would have reason to imprison Ning Wanzhou in the jail, carefully interrogate him, and put him on the name of rebellion.

But...

She glanced at Nan Baoyi.

There was no emotion in her eyes, and she smiled softly: "This palace is not an unreasonable person, A Zhou is eager to avenge his parents, this palace will not blame him. Assassinating the princess and the town is a capital crime, this palace I will definitely investigate the murderer and give you an explanation."

She got up.

The **** sang "Putting back to the palace", and Jin Wuwei immediately carried Fengran over.

Shen Jiang was about to board Feng Nian, and suddenly looked at Nan Baoyi: "Nan Qing is going back to the palace with this palace. Your brother has a superb medical skill in poinsettia. If he looks at it, he can heal this injury in two days."

Nan Baoyi didn't respond.

Poinsettia's medical skills are better than that of Brother Jiang, and it doesn't hurt to enter the palace to see injuries.

Xiao Yi was about to hug her to follow, and Shen Jiang raised his eyebrows coldly: "You don't have to follow. My palace sees you and feels disgusted."

The leader of the Blood Guard stretched out his hand towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he handed Nan Baoyi indifferently.

After Feng Nian left, the guests present also left.

As the old butler sent away the last guest, Ning Wanzhou madly kicked over the food table in the yard, brandished a sword, and cut the red lantern to the ground.

He turned to Xiao Yi and said sharply, "Nan Baoyi blocked my revenge. Are you going to protect her?!"

Xiao Yi ignored him.

He instructed the old housekeeper: "Be ready to go fast and send the son back to the fief tonight."

"Xiao Daoyan!" Ning Wanzhou was furious. "Not to mention that I haven't gotten revenge yet. My parents' bones are still cold, and the funeral has not even been held. You told me to return to the fief tonight?!

Xiao Yi picked an intact food case, and took a seat with his robe.

The red lanterns in the garden are full of light and shadows.

His face was cold and beautiful, and he said indifferently: "Shen Jiang came for the military power of the town government. Tonight, you are impulsive. After the funeral, she can use your youth, ignorance and impulsiveness as an excuse to take charge of the military power for you. . Then, how do you respond?"

"I won't hand over the power of troops!"

Xiao Yi smiled.

When he laughed, his eyebrows were still and there was no temperature, like a beast dormant in the dark.

He said: "If you stay in Chang'an, she has 10,000 ways to kill you, just like killing your parents. Before you wait for revenge, you will die in vain. Ning Wanzhou, tonight is the only thing you leave. opportunity."

Seeing that Ning Wanzhou was still stubborn, Nan Baozhu whispered, "I have a word, I want to tell you."

She said the thing about the soldier talisman again.

Ning Wanzhou looked at the token in her palm and red eyes again.

It turned out A-niang had already prepared a retreat for them.

...

After half an hour, the old butler quickly prepared the carriage and gold and silver, and picked out a dozen trustworthy people from the guards and asked them to accompany him to protect the young master.

At the back door of the Guogong Mansion, Ning Wanzhou boarded the carriage unwillingly.

He raised the curtain of the car and looked at Nan Baozhu who was standing on the ground.

She carried a lamp, wore a wedding gown, and still painted the bride's makeup on her beautiful face, delicate and tender like a flower of wealth in the world.

This is his bride, the girl he has loved for many years.

He said dumbly: "I have never been to a fief, and I heard from my father that it was very cold in autumn and winter, the terrain was steep, and it had to face the invasion of the Northern Wei cavalry. My sister can't bear hardship, don't have to follow me, go back to the South. , You are fit to live here."

Nan Baoyi looked up at him.

The teenager also wore a red silk brocade robe.

His long black hair is **** with a red ribbon. His eyebrows and eyes are beautiful and immature. He is only eighteen years old. He should have been an unruly and willful age, but from tonight, without the blessing of his parents, he must learn to face the wind outside alone. The ups and downs have to carry the entire Guogong Mansion and support the two sisters again.

Nan Baozhu asked herself, she likes wealth and peace.

but……

She prefers the warmth this teenager brings to her.

She is grateful for the warmth this boy gave her. Tonight, tomorrow night, for the rest of her life, she wants to return the warmth she received to him hundreds of times.

Tell him to stop being alone and afraid in the long cold night in northern Xinjiang.

Nan Baozhu rolled up the complicated skirt and boarded the carriage without hesitation.

Ning Wanzhou frowned: "Sister—"

"Shhh."

Nan Baozhu raised his index finger and pressed it to his lips.

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It’s not that you have to write someone to death. This line is a late growth line. He used to be a bit naive.