After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

While Nan Baoyi was struggling with the dogwood branch, Nan Yan's illness was getting better day by day, and finally recovered before winter came.

The maid came in hurriedly, looked at the thin back of her young lady who was writing a poem at her desk, and said softly: "A message came from the prison again, Xia Qingqing made a fuss and insisted on seeing you. Miss, did you see?"

Nan Yan put down the brush.

She dried the ink on the rice paper, "Fresh and change my clothes... After so many days, she must have suffered a lot in prison. As a good sister, I should visit her."

Nan Yan took the carriage and arrived at the prison in Jinguan City.

She helped the maid's hand and stepped into the cell, only to see that the cell was small, dark, dirty and damp, it was not a place for people to live at all.

Mrs. Xia was lying unconscious in a corner, and Xia Qingqing sat unkempt behind the fence, and as she stepped in, her eyes were fixed on her like a beast.

"Bitch!"

She grabbed the fence, her small face twisted, "I fell into this situation because you hurt me!"

Nan Yan stood expressionlessly outside the prison door.

She looked at Xia Qingqing, and said in an indifferent voice, "You are the one to blame."

"Nan Yan, don't think I'm unlucky, you can stay out of it! I advise you, you'd better find a way to get me out, otherwise I will tell the government everything you have done when the third trial is held!"

Nan Yan looked at her quietly.

It turned out that Xia Qingqing came to her to save her.

Xia Qingqing's voice was hoarse, and she continued to babble: "You set up a scheme to murder Nan's family Sangtian, and you also persuaded me to use Xia Bowen to tarnish Nan Baoyi's innocence. These two crimes alone are enough for you to go to jail! You still have some brains, just save me and leave immediately!"

Nan Yan approached the prison door step by step.

She smiled: "Are you threatening me?"

"So what about threats?! Nan Yan, Nan Yan, once those two crimes are exposed, do you think the Nan family will tolerate you?! The old lady loves Nan Baoyi the most. If you murder her granddaughter, she will want you Fate! You are just a bastard after all, how can you compare to Nan Baoyi's golden bump?!"

Every single word was like a sharp knife piercing into Nan Yan's heart.

As she listened, the corners of her mouth gradually curved into a sarcasm.

yes,

Nan Baoyi is so delicate, the whole family regards her as a treasure, offering bird's nest at twelve o'clock a day, even if she doesn't eat it, the kitchen won't give it to others.

When she was sick, the maid went to the kitchen to get some nourishing food, but it was nothing more than a bowl of bird's nest, but the cook refused to give it like a thief, saying that the fifth girl might use it at any time and had to prepare it.

They are all daughters of the Nan family, so why can't she enjoy the glory and wealth?

"Nan Yan, did you hear me?! I can't stay in this ghostly place for a moment. You have brought me to this point. You have to give me an explanation! Save me right away, you bitch, do you hear me?! "

Xia Qingqing was still cursing hysterically.

She was too close to the fence.

Before she could react, Nan Yan suddenly grabbed her by the neck!

"Um... Nan... Rouge..."

Xia Qingqing was about to burst into tears, but she couldn't say a complete sentence.

Nan Yan's face was ferocious.

She choked Xia Qingqing tightly, and cursed in a low voice: "Nan Baoyi blocked my way, I will deal with her myself, and tell her to live or die! I will have what she has, and I will have what she doesn't have." As for you, you are just a prisoner on death row, you will die early and be reborn sooner, remember to go to the Palace of the King of Hell to sue Nan Baoyi, and don’t involve me in it!”

The jailer not far away was stunned, "This..."

This little girl looks soft and weak, but is it too scary to be ruthless? !

He was about to step forward to stop him, but Nan Yan's maid stepped forward.

Holding the silver bill, she said in a gentle voice, "This is my lady's kindness. You take it and do some work, and you keep the rest yourself. Xia's family tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and no one would care about Xia Qingqing's life or death. So she is How did you die, you don’t need me to teach you, do you?”

The jailer quickly caught it.

Be good, five hundred taels of silver!

He swallowed, and said with a smile: "Xia Qingqing felt guilty because she killed her father. She was hanged in prison with a piece of white silk. It has nothing to do with this visiting girl!"

"That's what makes sense."

Xia Qingqing has been in the prison for many days, and her body is already broken.

She was defeated by Nan Yan, she gradually rolled her eyes, and said with difficulty: "Nan Yan...I...I helped you..."

Nan Yan sternly said: "So what if you helped me, even if it's my savior, as long as she blocks my way, I will still kill her!"

She was sure that Xia Qingqing was completely out of breath, so she slowly let go of her hand.

Xia Qingqing fell to the ground with bruises on her neck.

Nan Yan wiped her hands with a handkerchief, turned and left the prison.

After boarding the carriage, the maid lowered the curtains and brought her hot tea.

She respectfully said: "Congratulations miss, you have solved Xia Qingqing's serious problem."

Nan Yan laid out paper and picked up a pen expressionlessly.

The maid rubbed the ink for her with a wink, "Miss is very interested, is this writing poetry?"

"I have read the two story books circulating in the market. Although the plot is interesting, it is not elegant after all. I plan to write poems. After collecting fifty poems, I will take them to the printing workshop and print them into poetry collections. sell."

The maid beamed and said, "Miss is knowledgeable and talented, your poetry collection will definitely cause a sensation in the world!"

Nan Yan curled the corner of her mouth.

As soon as the collection of poems comes out, everyone will praise her as the most talented woman in Jinguancheng.

If it spreads to the Shengjing City Palace, His Majesty the Emperor will be happy, and maybe he will make her the princess!

The most important thing is that she heard that the son of the Cheng family is about to return from his study tour. If he sees her poetry collection, he will definitely admire and respect her talent and learning.

Let's have another chance encounter, talk about poetry and fu, add fragrance to the red sleeves, why worry about the marriage failure?

Her smile was even sweeter, and she moved the brush like flying, and the lines of lovesick poems and essays were vividly written on the paper.

While Nan Yan was busy writing poems, Nan Baoyi received a letter.

He Ye ran into the veranda holding the corner of her skirt, overjoyed: "Miss! Miss! A letter from Shengjing City! A letter from Shengjing City!"

Nan Baoyi stepped on the swing frame, swinging boredly.

"Miss!"

He Ye ran over panting, and excitedly held up the letterhead, "Mr. Cheng sent it from Shengjing City! The servant guessed that he should be back soon, so I wrote a letter to say hello to the lady. Mr. Cheng's study was difficult, but I am also willing to write to you, which shows that I really care about you!"

Nan Baoyi still swings on her own swing.

She knows the letter.

It was also at this time in the previous life, Cheng De wrote to her, saying that he would come back before the end of the year, and asked her to enjoy the snow scene of Jinguan City together when it snowed.

Thinking about it now, this so-called invitation was nothing more than a polite way he mentioned casually.

He Ye saw that she was only in a daze, so she opened the letter on her own initiative: "Miss is thin-skinned, and I am embarrassed to read the letter, so I will read it to you."

She cleared her throat: "Miss Baoyi, seeing a letter is like meeting..."