After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

The lights in the car were dim.

Nan Baozhu said earnestly: "After drinking the Hebu Jiu together, you and I are a couple. From now on, I will go wherever I go at night."

Ning Wanzhou stared at her.

The girl's eyes seemed to be burning with two clusters of flames, bright and firm.

He was turbulent, sorrowful and sad, quietly calm at this moment.

He held Nan Baozhu's hand and bowed his head reverently to kiss.

He likes his sister more than before.

"Thank you……"

He muttered.

The carriage set off slowly, and the chaotic and dark Chang'an City galloped towards the gate.

Ning Wanzhou looked back and took a deep look at the Guogong Mansion.

This is where he was born and raised.

When he was young, he was bored of his parents' strict discipline, and ran to Jinguan City under rebellion. But now, he wants to be ridiculed by his parents again, it has become a luxury...

Shen Jiang, Zhao Bing...

He pursed his thin lips, remembering their names firmly in his heart.

He will definitely come back!

Xiao Yi watched the carriage disappear at the end of the alley.

He turned around and returned to the National Palace.

In the morgue's house, the two girls of the Ning family pounced on the corpse, crying very sadly. People from the Pei family and the Lu family were all around, but Nan Chengli was busy in and out to help with the funeral.

He stood outside the threshold, looking blankly at the Lord Zhen Guo and the princess.

One is his real aunt and the other is his real aunt.

Shen Jiang, it's really ruthless to start.

Xiao Yi didn't come forward to cherish the condolences, but turned away with a cold face.

Shiku hurriedly followed him and said respectfully: "Master, won't you go in and talk? The two girls from the Ning family are also your cousins..."

Xiao Yi did not speak.

He quickly stepped into Ningfu Garden.

In the garden stands a waterfront pavilion, as high as ten feet, overlooking the entire Guogong Mansion.

He boarded the treasure pavilion and found a discarded tortoiseshell telescope by the window.

He picked up the telescope and looked along the window. He happened to see the courtyard where the wedding banquet was held. At this time, the courtyard was messy, the food table was tilted, the red lantern was broken, and the bodies of the dead men in black were still placed in the courtyard.

He put down the telescope in silence.

Shikui imitated him curiously, and looked in the telescope.

Immediately, he was shocked and angry: "Someone used to stand in this place, staring at every move at the wedding banquet! Is it the murderer behind the scenes? Don't be afraid of damaging your yin virtue if you choose someone to do a wedding day!"

Xiao Yi left Baoge.

He carried a green gauze lamp, walked a distance along the stream, and found the burnt yellow paper ashes among the reeds.

Suffering and puzzled: "Master?"

Xiao Yi twitched his lips: "Before the town government married the bride, the fortune-tellers used to calculate the divination. Today is good, no wind and no rain. Guess who brought the gust of wind?"

Ten bitter froze on the spot.

To have the ability to change the astronomical phenomenon, either the national teacher or Shen Xiaolangjun.

The Chinese teacher did not come to the wedding banquet, but Shen Xiaolang was with Empress Shen...

He swallowed, and his face was pale: "In other words, the murderers behind the killing of the princess and the Zhen Guo are Empress Shen, Zhao Taiwei and Shen Xiaolang? He, how could he be like this, when he was in Jinguan City. , He obviously has a good relationship with the little grandpa..."

Xiao Yi stood by the stream.

The blue light was dim, and the man's cold and thin figure was faintly reflected on the water.

His features are trapped in the dark, and he can't see any emotions.

The breeze rustled, blowing up his wide sleeves.

After a long time, he dusted his sleeves: "Go to Shen Mansion."

...

Yikun Palace.

Nan Baoyi was lying in the tent, the wound was bandaged.

Because the poinsettia put a tranquilizer in the soup, people fell asleep groggyly.

Poinsettia closed Huazhang and turned around with a smile: "The wound is not deep, just keep it for a few days. Speaking of which, Weichen remembers that the empress did not like the little sister, but now she cares about her? The little sister really hurts. ."

Sitting on the chaise couch, Shen Jiang slowly blew the tea infusion.

In my mind, I passed the scene where Nan Baoyi blocked her sword.

If it weren't for this girl's extra effort, the military power of the town government had already been in her bag.

Dan Feng's eyes flashed coldly, and she curled her lips: "She gave up her life to protect this palace. How can this palace not be moved? But I don't know how to thank her."

She put down the tea cup: "I heard that you gave her that rare lotus plant, how about it, can she have children now?"

"I just got my pulse, but I haven't recovered so quickly. I still need a few more months of recuperation." Poinsettia was at the desk and slowly wrote down the conditioning prescription, "Why did you ask about this?"

"It's just a concern."

Shen Jiang smiled.

Poinsettia went to the Tai Hospital for medicine.

Shen Jiang sat on the couch and ordered the maid to roll up the tent and wake Nan Baoyi up.

Nan Baoyi rubbed his dim sleepy eyes, noticed Shen Jiang, and murmured, "Queen Empress?"

She had a clearer mind, and she was about to stay to salute, but she was stopped by Shen Jiang.

Shen Jiang tucked the brocade quilt for her, and said warmly: "There are four sons and one daughter in this palace. Aning, Zizhong, and Qingyang are no longer alive, and now only Ayan and Asui are under his knees. Ayan has a rebellious temperament, and There is another misunderstanding in this palace. It is impossible for this palace to give him the crown prince. Otherwise, with his hatred of this palace, there will be no peace in this palace for the rest of his life."

Nan Baoyi took the warm water presented by the court lady.

She drank her mouth water to moisturize her throat, secretly saying that Empress Shen was quite self-aware.

After tonight, the second brother had the heart to kill her.

Of course she will never have peace!

"A Sui was only eighteen years old. Because of his frailty and illness, he stayed behind closed doors in the deep palace. On weekdays, studying piano, chess, calligraphy, and calligraphy can be regarded as a masterpiece." Shen Jiang's palm gently covered the back of Nan Baoyi's hand "You gave your life to save the palace, but the palace doesn’t know how to repay it. How about letting you marry Asui as the imperial concubine?"

The water lamp in Nan Baoyi's hand almost fell on the brocade.

She raised her eyes in a panic, Empress Shen's Danfeng eyes were sharp and bright.

It seemed that all her careful thoughts had nowhere to hide.

Empress Shen smiled and wiped her pale little face with her fingertips: "Nan Qing should be willing? Didn't you say that you want to serve the house? Didn't you say that you like power more than Ayan? The future queen, If there are less than one person and more than 10,000 people, Nan Qing should like it."

Nan Baoyi lowered his eyelashes and whispered: "Weichen has been married, and he is unclean. I am afraid that he is not worthy of the Four Highnesses."

"The things like chastity are just the shackles men place on women. If you really pay attention to chastity, then it's what they mean."

"Weichen, Weichen cannot have children."

"It's okay, your brother will take care of your body."

Nan Baoyi held the tea cup in her hand and quietly tightened it.

Empress Shen's eyes were burning, obviously forcing her to agree.

She didn't know what to do, the palace lady hurried in to report: "Niang Niang, Shen Xiaolang, please see me."

Shen Yichao stepped into the bedroom.

His face, as pure as white snow, was filled with coldness.

He solemnly bowed his hands: "Weichen has done what the aunt asked Weichen to do. I also asked the aunt to fulfill her agreement and send her to Guangen Temple."