After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Besides, what does it look like for a group of old men to book a show to watch mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?

He muttered in his heart, feeling the urge to burst into tears.

the other side.

Nan Baoyi returned to the bedroom in a hurry.

He Ye greeted her with a hand stove in her arms, "It's snowing so hard, don't go to the front yard to watch the excitement, you must listen. Look at this little blushing, maybe he's frozen? Come and warm up!"

Nan Baoyi pushed away the small hand stove.

She opened the flower window, picked up the white snow on the window sill, and patted it directly on the face.

The snowflake ice is cold and cool, which slightly relieves the feeling of being sick and having a fever.

He Ye was frightened, and hurriedly pulled her to the side of the smoking cage, and carefully closed the flower window, "Miss went out for a while, why did she go crazy when she came back? It's cold winter, what if you get caught in the wind and cold! Miss still wants to be beautiful I'm going out to pay New Year's greetings!"

Nan Baoyi bit her lips lightly, and covered her face hesitantly.

She whispered: "He Ye, do you think the second brother is sick?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"It must be that he is sick, so whenever I get close to him, I will be infected by him. I often feel hot and heartbeat, and I am at a loss! Good lotus leaf, let's avoid the second brother from now on, if the serious illness dies, it will be miserable!"

He Ye was in a fog.

How can there be such a disease in the world, the lady is getting more and more confused!

Nan Baoyi wanted to go to bed, but because of Liu's miscarriage and Xiao Yi's teasing, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, his blood was churning violently, his whole body was full of energy, as if he could run into the snow and do somersaults eight times in a row.

He Ye was sleeping on the small couch, and just fell asleep when she was woken up by Nan Baoyi.

After the lights fell, the little master shook her hand: "He Ye, I can't sleep, let's go play with Zhuzhu?"

He Ye rubbed her eyes and sat up sleepily: "Miss, it's midnight, Miss Baozhu must have fallen asleep..."

"What a lotus leaf!" Nan Baoyi acted coquettishly.

He Ye couldn't resist the young master's acting like a spoiled child, she lost her sleepiness immediately, and said while putting on her jacket, "The young lady cleans up first, and the maidservant will tell the maidservant who is on duty at night to speak to Mother Ji."

The snow is still falling.

Nan Baoyi ran to Nan Baozhu's dormitory in the middle of the night, the little cousin had already fallen asleep, the candlelight in the room was quiet, filled with a sweet fruity scent.

She opened the curtain and was about to get under the covers when she saw Zhuzhu being hugged by Ning Wanzhou, and the two of them were sleeping very soundly, just like childhood sweethearts.

She disliked it very much.

Even if it is the little prince of Dayong Kingdom, there is no reason to drill her sister's boudoir in the middle of the night, right?

She stretched out her hand to grab Ning Wanzhou, and whispered, "Go sleep somewhere else!"

Ning Wanzhou lazily opened her eyes and looked at her critically: "Why?"

Nan Baoyi pretended not to know his identity, and taught him with a cold face: "Master and servant are different, how can you sleep on the same couch as your lady?"

Ning Wanzhou rested her chin lazily and looked at her quietly.

He was still young, and he was more delicate and tender than his daughter's family. When he squinted at Nan Baoyi, he carried the coercion of officials, which made Nan Baoyi very frightened.

She gritted her teeth, and stretched out her hand to grab Ning Wanzhou: "Look at me? Go sleep somewhere else!"

Although Ning Wanzhou is only twelve years old and younger than Zhuzhu, he is still a young man after all.

Some things need to be prevented in advance. Zhuzhu doesn't know how to protect herself, so she has to stand up and protect her little cousin like Zhuzhu protected her in her previous life!

So even though she was very afraid of Ning Wanzhou's identity, she still held on and dragged him out of the bed.

She quickly got into bed, leaving only the back of Ning Wanzhou's head.

Ning Wanzhou stood by the couch, rubbing her braid impatiently.

He Ye stood in front of the small couch spreading the quilt, and greeted cordially: "Sister Wanwan, come and sleep together!"

Ning Wanzhou rolled her eyes in disgust.

He picked up a soft pillow and went to Chaowenyuan to rub Xiao Yi's quilt.

When Nan Baoyi heard the sound of closing the door, his hanging heart was slightly relieved.

With the dim candlelight, she lightly pinched Nan Baozhu's face.

She whispered: "Zhuzhu, do you know that you dance with wolves every day?"

Nan Baozhu didn't sleep well, so she muttered "it doesn't taste good" and kicked her away.

Nan Baoyi rolled over again.

She hugged Nan Baozhu, and rubbed her neck relyingly, "Little cousin, you can sleep peacefully. In this life, I will definitely protect you for the rest of your life. I won't let him bully you! From now on, I will sleep with you every night, and I won't let him take advantage of you!"

She kissed Nan Baozhu's cheek.

Then he was kicked away by Nan Baozhu.

Nan Baoyi clutched his stomach that hurt from being kicked, and felt that it was too embarrassing to sleep with Nan Baozhu.

I don't know how the little grandfather did it.

Forget it, she'd better settle for the next best thing, and help the little cousin check the marriage in the future!

The backyard is quiet, and the snow is falling outside the window.

The front yard was full of blood and rain, as if it was about to make trouble until dawn.

Because of Liu's miscarriage, Nan Yan was released from the ancestral hall, and now she is serving in front of the hospital bed with a nourishing decoction, waiting for Liu to wake up.

Her small face was pale, and even though she was wearing thin clothes, she didn't seem to feel the cold.

Nan Guangduan sat outside the bead curtain, his head buried deeply, his brows and eyes full of pain.

No matter how much he doesn't like Xiaomeng, he won't anger their children.

The poor child was only six months old, and he hadn't opened his eyes to take a look at the outside world, so he just disappeared...

He wiped away his old tears, got up and walked to the hospital bed.

He held Nan Yan's shoulder, "Yan'er..."

Nan Yan broke away from his hand.

She was cold and sarcastic: "Father has a new love, what is he still doing with my mother? When Miss Cheng passes through the door, she will give birth to a legitimate son and daughter for you, so the flesh and blood my mother lost tonight is nothing to you. Nothing wrong?"

"Yan'er, don't comfort me." Nan Guang was very sad, "Although you are right, you will indeed have a legitimate son and daughter in the future as a father, but the child who lost tonight is your brother after all, you can't So ruthless!"

Nan Yan held the medicine bowl tightly.

Does this old guy understand human speech? Is she trying to comfort him? !

What do you mean she "can't be so ruthless"? !

Who is the ruthless? !

Does the old guy know what he's talking about!

Talking to Nan Guang made her feel very tired, because he couldn't understand irony at all.

She said coldly, "Father, go rest, I will take care of mother."

Every normal person knows that a man cannot leave at this time, he has to take on the responsibility of a man and take care of a woman who has lost her child.

However, Nan Guang didn't understand.

He patted Nan Yan's shoulder with emotion, "Yan'er, you are a sensible child. I will leave it to you on your mother's side. I have been making trouble in the middle of the night, and I am very sleepy for my father. Go to bed first, and return tomorrow I want to accompany you in a cockfight with Aunt Cheng."

After speaking, he shook his head in grief and left.

Nan Yan was so angry that her heart trembled.

She bit her lip so hard that she restrained the urge to smash the bowl of soup medicine on the back of her father's head.