After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Although he was smiling, it was even scarier than when he was not smiling. Nan Baoyi couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

She stammered, "It's just, just some trivial things..."

"Bring it." The young man's voice was uncompromising.

Nan Baoyi didn't dare to disobey him after all, so he bit the bullet and delivered the stack of letters to him.

Xiao Yi flipped through it a little, and found that it was indeed trivial things in daily life, such as buying the favorite rouge and gouache, such as the bright and beautiful skirt that was newly cut.

I really have nothing to write, even what I ate for three meals a day.

He gradually took it seriously.

The little girl's words are full of joy and longing, and occasionally she shows her admiration for Cheng De.

She probably liked that man very much in the past, right?

His eyes were cold: "Has he ever written back to you?"

Nan Baoyi turned her face away arrogantly: "I haven't replied...but so what, I don't care for his reply!"

Saying so, there was a gloomy look in his pupils.

The admiration she had for Cheng De when she was young may not be called the love between men and women, but simply the admiration for scholars.

But worship, isn't it a kind of affection?

Cheng De didn't even give her a reply. He was not well-bred, and he really failed her.

Xiao Yi lifted the flower cover of the celadon incense burner, lit the letter papers, and threw each letter into the burner.

Blue smoke curled up.

He said lightly: "In the future, if you want to confide in someone, you can come to me. You can also write in person or in person. I am different from Cheng De, and I will definitely reply to you."

He is obviously a cold and cold-faced young man, but for some reason, Nan Baoyi read a bit of pity from his eyes.

There was even a hint of pampering in his tone.

Obviously should feel warm, but Nan Baoyi felt sour in his heart.

It's like being held in the palm of your hand, like no matter what you do, there will be someone behind you who will silently support you.

Nan Baoyi stood on tiptoe and took out two bamboo tubes carved from black jade from the shelf.

The bamboo tube is hollow, with a small hole at the top, through which a piece of red string is threaded, which can be hung under the window like a wind chime.

She seriously handed one to Xiao Yi, "Second brother, take it back and hang it under the window. If I have a secret to tell you, I will write a letter and put it in the bamboo tube. If you reply, you can also put it in my Put it in the bamboo tube here, so that no one will see our secret!"

Xiao Yi took the bamboo tube.

The little girl is delicate and waxy, with sparkling eyes: "Second brother, I don't like being left out, and I don't like having cold wars with people close to me because of misunderstandings. Promise me that even if there is a rift between you and me in the future, as long as the other party If you post a letter in a bamboo tube, you must reply to the other party, and you must clear up the misunderstanding, okay?"

Xiao Yi put the jade bamboo tube into his sleeve, and said "yes" as if he had promised.

Nan Baoyi looked at the incense burner.

Those letters had been burned, as if her messy past had been burned.

She exhaled lightly, and suddenly knelt down beside Xiao Yi's legs.

She was lying on his lap, with her little face resting on his lap.

His clothes smelled of the cold landscape fragrance, and she felt very at ease when she smelled it.

"Second brother, the Cheng family has been in trouble for so long, I'm a little tired..."

Xiao Yi looked down at her.

The little girl's skirt was loosely scattered, like a small red flower in full bloom.

The side face is white and delicate, and the brows are delicate and pure.

He touched her head, "Go to sleep, I will watch over you."

Outside the west window, fine snow fell again.

The floor was covered with thick velvet blankets, and the little girl would sit on her knees without frostbite on her knees.

Xiao Yi thought for a while, then gently took off his black sable fur cloak, and wrapped it around her shoulders.

He picked up a book and flipped through it under the light of the snow.

It's quiet here.

I don't know how long it took, He Ye came in with a few letters, and was about to call "Miss", but was surprised to see her pillow on the second young master's lap, sleeping very soundly.

She blessed Xiao Yi, and said in a low voice: "Second Young Master, these are letters and posts from the concierge, and they are all for my lady."

Xiao Yi motioned her to put it on the flower table.

After the lotus leaves were removed, he picked up the posts and looked at them. They were all sent by powerful people, inviting Nan Jiaojiao to attend the poetry and tea parties in their mansion.

Thinking about it, it was because the song "Qinyuanchun" that Nan Jiaojiao recited yesterday at the Snow Lake Poetry Meeting was so amazing.

There are also two letters in the post.

He wanted to open it to see what was written inside, but after pondering for a moment, he put the letter back on the table.

I flipped through a few pages of the book, but I couldn't read it.

His eyes fell on the envelope again.

He did not forget the way those noble young masters looked at Nan Jiaojiao yesterday.

There is admiration, there is surprise, there is joy.

In case the disciples wrote these two letters, if he personally checks them, at least Nan Jiaojiao will not be deceived by the bad guys.

With that in mind, he opened the letter.

Sure enough, they were all written by men.

In the letter, they comforted the little girl, saying that being divorced is not terrible, and they even wrote the poem "where there is no grass in the end of the world", what's more, they actually expressed their willingness to marry her!

lecher!

How could the concierge of Nanfu send in such vulgar letters!

With a cold face, he threw the letter paper on the flower table, "It's very bitter."

Shi Ku quietly appeared in the room, cupped his hands and said, "What is the master's order?"

"I went to change the concierge of Nanfu."

Shiku was about to go to do it, Xiao Yi said again: "Even the mother-in-law of the second sect has been changed."

As a servant at the gate, he didn't even check carefully the things brought in from outside.

No matter what kind of marriage, Nan Jiaojiao's eyes will be dirty!

After Shiku left, he burned the two letters full of obscenities, and picked up the book to read again.

But I can't read a word.

The sound of flipping books woke Nan Baoyi up.

She rubbed her eyes, her voice was hoarse as she just woke up: "Second brother, why are you...reading backwards?"

Xiao Yi came back to his senses, only to realize that he had the book upside down.

He said indifferently: "Exercising the ability to read words backwards."

"Second brother is really amazing!" Nan Baoyi praised Xiao Yi's knee while trying to stand up.

But she knelt and sat for too long, as soon as she stood up, she fell into Xiao Yi's arms.

Xiao Yi took advantage of the situation to catch her.

He hugged her to his knees, rolled up her skirt, and rubbed her calf calmly.

Nan Baoyi was dumbfounded.

Her eyes widened and she stared at Xiao Yi in disbelief for a moment, gradually feeling flattered.

The powerful minister actually pinched her leg!

She feels that from now on, her calf is so precious that she doesn't need to wash it!

Xiao Yi frowned, the little girl in his arms was smiling and crying, her tender little face was changing, as if he had done something to her.

He tentatively asked, "Is it uncomfortable?"

"No... very comfortable..."

Under the eaves, Nan Yan was standing by the window holding a handkerchief.

She couldn't see the movement in the room, but she could hear the conversation between Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi.

"Second brother, it can be a little heavier... Hiss! Second brother, lighten up!"

"Is it heavy or light?"

"That's it... so comfortable!"