After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi came to the wing room in the front yard.

She opened the door and walked in, Liu Lian'er was sitting by the stove shivering, as if even the warm charcoal fire could not soothe the fright she had just received.

"Sister Lian'er." Nan Baoyi kindly put down the paper umbrella and food box, "Your things fell in the snow, and I brought them here for you. Are you cold? Why are you shaking like this?"

Liu Lian'er's face was pale, "I'm fine, I'm fine..."

Nan Baoyi sat on the embroidered pier, stretched out his small hand toward the stove, "It's snowing outside, I'll warm up here with you."

Her hands are white and slender, and they are still moist and delicate in winter.

Liu Lian'er couldn't help but glanced at her hands.

Because the mother favored her elder brother, she contracted almost all the housework, and had to go to the river to wash clothes in winter, causing her hands to be red, swollen, ugly, and full of calluses.

Although during the period of living in Nan's house, he had taken good care of it, but his foundation was there. No matter how he took care of it, he couldn't raise Nan Baoyi's white, tender and beautiful hands.

Feeling inferior, she subconsciously retracted her hand into her sleeve.

Nan Baoyi had a panoramic view of her little movements.

She took out a small porcelain box from her purse and handed it to her affectionately, "This is pearl hibiscus ointment, applied on the back of the hand, it can moisturize the skin. As the saying goes, the hand is a woman's second face, sister Lian'er is as beautiful as a flower , let alone treat your hands harshly."

Liu Lian'er held the porcelain box.

The enamel color porcelain box is exquisite and exquisite, with gold glaze to outline the pattern, when it is opened, the sweet fragrance of hibiscus blows to the face, and the cream is moist and white, it is a good thing that she can't afford at first glance.

She liked it very much, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Miss Nanwu."

"Between you and me, why be polite?" Nan Baoyi's lips curled slightly, "Sister Lian'er and I hit it off right away. I really hope you can stay in Nanfu forever."

Liu Lian'er lowered her eyes: "Miss Nanwu was joking, I am a guest after all, how can there be any reason to live in other people's house all the time?"

Nan Baoyi held his small face in his hands, his Danfeng eyes were full of innocence: "If you marry into our family, won't you be able to live here forever? Speaking of which, none of my elder brothers has ever married a wife, and among them, the future is the best. The one must belong to Brother Nan Jing. He is good at studying, and he will definitely be a Jinshi in high school in the future. He is also a cousin to you, as the so-called close relatives, I think Aunt Liu and Sister Nan Yan are also very supportive of this marriage."

Liu Lian'er's thoughts turned back and forth.

Looking at her trembling eyelashes, Nan Baoyi knew that her heart was moving.

She smiled.

There was a sound of wailing from the next room, it was Mrs. Liu who was weeping for Liu Duanfang.

Nan Baoyi showed a worried expression: "It's a pity that your mother only cares about your brother, and I'm afraid she doesn't have time to think about Lian'er's sister's marriage. There is no elder in the house who can make decisions for you, how pitiful."

She pulled out the golden hairpin and gave it to Liu Lian'er generously, "This golden hairpin was specially made for me by a goldsmith this winter. There is absolutely no such thing as the same in the world. Just keep it dressed and don't feel too sad for your brother .Think about your own way out to be serious."

After speaking, get up and leave.

The fire was red.

Liu Lian'er quietly looked at the golden hairpin in her hand.

The gold hairpin with the pearl held by the phoenix is ​​made of thick materials and exquisitely carved, much better-looking than the one given back to her by Nanyan.

The Nanfu is rich and noble, and the golden hairpins that the girls of the Nanjia randomly give to others are so precious...

It's really enviable.

If you can marry into Nanfu...

Cousin Nan Jing is about the same age as her, and has a cousin relationship. I heard my aunt boasted that his grades in the academy are also quite top-notch, and it's only been two years since he became a scholar in high school.

If you can marry him...

Liu Lian'er gradually grasped the golden hairpin tightly.

She didn't want to be Jingxihou's concubine.

She wants to be Nan Jing's main wife!

the other side.

When Nan Baoyi hooked up with Liu Lian'er, Xiao Yi returned to Chaowenyuan.

The bamboo curtains of the Furong Pavilion are rolled high and the lights are bright.

A young man in white clothes, with a wide robe and big sleeves, holding a scroll, is standing in the pavilion to enjoy the snow.

Xiao Yi walked past the pavilion.

Shen Yichao turned around, and said in a cool voice, "For the girl I like, I sent someone to pack Yulouchun, invited her whole family to the theater, and even played with her in the snow... Lord Hou is so elegant."

Xiao Yi looked at him.

Shen Yichao looked annoyed: "My aunt sent you to Nan's house back then to let you get the token of Tianshu. But what have you done all these years? Secretly develop your power and kill the eyes and ears sent by your aunt , raising 30,000 private soldiers in Shu County... Now, you still want to marry a woman from Nanyue Kingdom! Xiao Yi, you want to betray Dayong?!"

The scroll was wrinkled by him, and the big sleeves danced without wind.

Xiao Yi smiled: "For her, the meaning of my existence is to obtain the token of Tianshu for her, and to win the wealth and honor of Shu County for her. But she has never raised me overnight, so why should I work for her?"

"You have her blood on you!"

"I wish she hadn't had me."

"She is the queen of Dayong, you should feel honored that she is your mother! How many men want to sacrifice their lives for her, how can you be an exception?!"

Xiao Yi sneered: "Give up your life? Do you want to climb onto her phoenix couch?"

"you--"

Shen Yichao threw away the scroll furiously, turned over and jumped out of the gazebo, and threw his fist at him recklessly.

Xiao Yi sideways avoided.

Shen Yichao didn't know martial arts, so he fell headfirst into the snow and gnawed his mouth full of snow in embarrassment.

Xiao Yi casually left, "Shen Yichao, don't be an aunt and aunt all day long, a real man is a man, and you should make contributions to yourself. She controls the government, treats her nepotism, and ignores the people. This kind of person is not worthy of your service."

"She is your queen mother and my aunt. As long as you get the token of Tianshu, your aunt can revive Dayong and command the world! Isn't it your wish to unify the kingdoms of Kyushu?!"

Shen Yichao shouted at his back.

Xiao Yi stopped.

The long night of snow shines on his side face, the young man's bones are perfect, and the lip line is thin.

His voice was cold and cold: "I wish the country would be unified and the world be peaceful. But the person who sits on the world will definitely not be her. She is not worthy."

Shen Yichao watched helplessly as he stepped into the long night.

He thumped the snow hard.

My aunt is not worthy of ruling the world, is he worthy? !

As a queen, my aunt is talented and resourceful, and she is even more unparalleled than the emperor. Even if Dayong wants to change the dynasty, it is necessary to support my aunt as the empress!

In the world, there is no one better than my aunt!

The fine snow fell quietly.

The disputes in the Chaowen Academy were wiped out by the cold wind, and the Nanfu still looked peaceful.

The next day, the snow was clear and the sky was fine.

Nan Baoyi was sitting in the dormitory warming up the fire and eating oranges. He Ye came in from outside holding a brocade box, and said with a smile, "Nan Yan's brother, Nan Jing, came back from Wanchun Academy and brought many gifts. Miss also has a share!"

Nan Baoyi took the brocade box.

The lotus leaf is very rare: "When Nan Jing came to Songhe Courtyard to pay respects to the old lady, the servants looked at him from a distance, looking elegant and graceful, as expected of people who have studied, they are different from Nan Yan's mother and daughter! "

Nan Baoyi looked at the gift in the brocade box and smiled, "What's the difference if it's born in the same litter?"