After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Yu Wei took the maid and set up a futon and a fire under the eaves.

Nan Baoyi was wearing a rabbit fur cloak, sitting cross-legged on the futon, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand.

Looking up at her blushing and slightly drunken face, she looked at the garden lamp and saw the snow falling all over the night, light and gentle, like a dream.

She couldn't help reaching out to pick it up: "It's so beautiful..."

Xiao Yi sat beside her, drinking hot tea carelessly.

"Hee hee!" Nan Baoyi suddenly laughed twice, put down the hot tea and rushed into the bedroom, and quickly folded it out again.

Holding a sword in her arms, she asked earnestly, "Second brother, can you teach me how to dance a sword?"

"Sword dance?"

Nan Baoyi nodded, "Sword dancing in the snow must be extremely beautiful..."

As she spoke, she wanted to pull out the sword, but she couldn't pull out the sheath because she was too weak.

She knelt down on the futon and handed the sword to Xiao Yi, "Second brother help me draw the sword."

Xiao Yi took it and pulled out two inches.

The sword light is sharp.

Nan Baoyi made a "wow" sound, and caressed the blade of the sword in a rare way, "I often think that it would be great if I could also use the sword. I will kill all the demons and monsters in the world, and don't give those young people a chance to survive..."

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows: "It turns out that Nan Jiaojiao's wish is to kill all the evil spirits in the world, and become a swordsman who will fight for justice?"

"That's not true!" Nan Baoyi denied arrogantly, "My wish is to marry someone who is in power in Shengjing City... It's best, it's best to be as upright and aboveboard as a powerful minister!"

My lord?

Xiao Yi's eyes were slightly cold.

After finally getting rid of the little girl's fiancé, where did a powerful minister come out?

He said in a deep voice, "Who is the powerful minister?"

Nan Baoyi tilted his head and stared straight at Xiao Yi.

She was bound to get drunk when she was drinking, and she drank half a glass of wine at dinner, and she still hasn't sobered up to this day.

She said "hey" twice, and suddenly held her hot little face.

Two little red clouds appeared on the white and tender face,

She said softly, "A minister of power is a minister of power! Handsome and dignified, arrogant and domineering, not close to women, not drinking flowers and wine, emphasizing love and righteousness..."

Xiao Yi looked at her expressionlessly.

The little girl snapped her fingers, counting the various advantages of that wild man.

I finished breaking off ten fingers, but I haven't finished counting yet.

In a hurry, she reached out to take off the embroidered shoes, as if she planned to snap off her toes and continue counting.

Xiao Yi disliked it very much, and lent her his hand with a cold face.

Nan Baoyi smiled and took his hand.

She firmly held one of Xiao Yi's index fingers, and continued to mutter: "He has a high position and authority..."

Xiao Yi didn't want to hear her detailing the advantages of wild men.

He looked at Luoxue in the winter night, and said lightly: "My wish is that Dayong will be unified, the world will be peaceful, and the affairs of the kings will be put an end to."

"Your hands are so pretty..."

Nan Baoyi obviously had no interest in his life aspirations and only stared at his hands.

The man's hand bones are distinct, slender and well-proportioned, and under the glazed cage light, it glows with a delicate color like cold jade.

This hand once taught her how to practice handwriting, and once held a sword to fight on the battlefield...

This is the hand of the second brother, and it is the hand of a great hero!

Nan Baoyi lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand reverently.

Xiao Yi was slightly taken aback.

The numbness spread along the back of his hand, and gradually spread to his limbs.

Nan Jiaojiao actually kissed his hand...

Nan Baoyi didn't notice his strangeness at all. He took out a small enamel colored porcelain box from his purse, opened the lid, and picked out some pale pink paste with his little finger.

She applied the ointment to the back of Xiao Yi's hand, and gently rubbed it away with the back of her own delicate hand, "It's freezing cold, and the skin is most prone to chapping. Second brother should take care of it..."

The little girl's voice is beautiful and moving.

The sweet fragrance of hibiscus quietly permeated the air. Even though it was a cold winter night, Xiao Yi felt as if countless colorful flowers were blooming in all directions.

At this moment, my heart was beating wildly.

His blood was surging and he was very dry.

After finally applying the hibiscus ointment, he glanced at Nan Baoyi's little hand, and couldn't help but think of the touch just now.

Soft and delicate, I really want to hold it in my palm for a lifetime.

He picked up the sword, "Shall I teach you how to use a sword?"

He could take the opportunity of teaching Nan Jiaojiao how to use a sword, and hold her hand in an open and honest manner.

And touches such as hugging the waist are also acceptable.

Nan Baoyi held his chin and thought for a while.

She was wearing a jacket skirt, if she practiced using a sword in the snow, it would inevitably affect her beauty and elegance.

The head can be broken, and the bun can't be messed up. It's better for her not to be contaminated by Shi Jian's rude behavior.

She smiled: "Thank you second brother for your kindness, but I'm tired today and don't want to use the sword."

Xiao Yi didn't say anything.

He weighed the sword, got up and walked towards the snow.

The night is endless, the snow is flying, and the cage fire is shining.

Nan Baoyi admired Xiao Yi's sword dance.

She leaned her elbows on the little Buddha's table, supported her chin with one hand, and murmured: "Looking at the sword with the lamp on while drunk, dreaming of returning to the company of blowing horns. Eight hundred miles of fire under the command, fifty strings turning outside the fortress, autumn soldiers on the battlefield. Lu Feikuai made by horses, his bow is like a thunderbolt. He ended the affairs of the king and won the fame before and after his life. It happened for nothing..."

Her eyes blurred.

The figure of the powerful minister is clear and majestic, his cloak is like the wind, and his posture is extremely beautiful.

He is a real hero who defends his home and country.

What a great honor to be married to such a man!

...

Nan Baoyi slept soundly all night.

In the early morning, the lotus leaf woke her up in a hurry: "Miss, don't sleep, the Cheng family will come here soon."

Nan Baoyi rubbed his eyes, washed and changed obediently.

He Ye was eloquent: "Mrs. Cheng's visit to withdraw the engagement in person will definitely cause a sensation in Jinguan City. Miss, you should think carefully, if you are really annulled today, then you will have no chance to marry Mr. Cheng in the future! "

Nan Baoyi looked calm.

She picked out a pair of red pomegranate pearl earrings from the dowry, "No problem."

He Ye hated iron but steel: "Miss, have you really thought about it?! That's the son of the prefect's mansion, we are high-ranking people!"

Nan Baoyi put on the earrings, and gently raised her lips.

Of course she thought about it!

The moment I realized that I was reborn, I had already thought about it!

When Nan Baoyi came to the flower hall, almost all the heavyweights in the mansion were present.

Grandmother, father, second aunt, and second brother were all there, because today happened to be the day to return home, and even the eldest sister and cousin came.

The eldest sister combed a woman's hair in a bun, her face was rosy and radiant, and she was obviously living a very good life.

She was relieved and went forward to greet her.

Nan Baorong pulled her to her side, touched her face, her eyes were flushed, "The Cheng family is too disgraceful, what's wrong with my sister, she wants to divorce?! Divorce hurts a woman's reputation, and she will definitely gossip behind her back , scolding Jiaojiao for being disobedient... how will Jiaojiao kiss in the future!"

"Cough, big sister, I—"

"Jiaojiao!" Song Shining said loudly, "I've been doing business all these years, and I've made friends with a bunch of good brothers. Don't worry about not being able to get married, I'll call them to my house tomorrow, and let you choose them in line!"

Xiao Yi drank his tea with downcast eyes, secretly remembering Song Shining in his heart.