After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

"Miss, what do you mean by that?" He Ye was puzzled.

Nan Baoyi motioned her to look at the brocade box.

The box is covered with thick velvet, and a white porcelain New Year picture doll is lying on the velvet, very delicate and lovely.

But the weird thing is that the doll's eyes are red.

He Ye was ignorant: "Except for the strange eyes, other parts are quite delicate..."

Nan Baoyi took it out to play with.

After a while, two lines of bright red blood and tears suddenly flowed from the porcelain doll's eyes, reflecting her innocent smiling face, it was particularly frightening.

He Ye covered her mouth in disbelief, "This doll... Could it be a bad omen? Miss, shall we go to the temple to ask for a lottery and worship a Buddha?"

"It's not the objects that are ominous, but people's hearts."

Nan Baoyi smashed the doll indifferently.

There are white tiles all over the floor.

She picked up one, put it under the tip of her nose, sniffed it, and said lightly: "It smells like wax oil. The blood and tears just now were the solidified red wax oil that melted at the high temperature of the stove, which created the illusion of blood and tears."

In the previous life in the palace, she had seen too many shady methods.

Those concubines framed each other and used red wax oil to fake phoenix crying blood. There are countless incidents, which are extremely childish.

Nan Jing got such a bloody and tearful doll, but he just treated her as an ignorant Miss Jiaojiao, trying to scare her and vent his anger on his mother Liu Xiaomeng.

It's a pity that she is no longer Nan Baoyi from her previous life.

He Ye was not annoyed: "They spend the mansion's money on food and clothing, so they are ashamed to take action against you! Miss, this servant will tell the old lady to go!"

"He won't admit it." Nan Baoyi slowly peeled the orange, "How many hands does a gift have to go through, even if grandma scolds him, he won't admit it, and instead will hurt those little girls who have touched the gift. "

"But he scares Miss like this, so let's just forget about it?!"

Nan Baoyi broke open the orange and gave half to the lotus leaf.

Her eyebrows and eyes were curved: "Your lady, I have a pure heart, and I like doing things that repay grievances with virtue. I am idle, and I pulled a red thread for Nan Jing last night. I think he will soon usher in the greatness in his life." happy event."

He Ye was even angrier: "The servant is getting more and more confused,

He harmed you, and you still want to help him lead the red line? "

Nan Baoyi just smiled and said nothing.

She was eating orange slices, with a sweet face, as if she was in a good mood.

At this time, the wing room in the front yard.

Because of the miscarriage, Liu Xiaomeng is still on the sickbed.

Her face is haggard, the beauty that was meticulously maintained in the past has long since disappeared, her brows are covered with fine lines, and only the bitterness of unrevenge is left.

She held Nan Jing's hand tightly, shedding tears while staring at her son.

"Mother, don't be sad, the baby is back, and all the ghosts and monsters who have harmed you will not end well." The young man was resolute.

His appearance is three points similar to Nan Guang's.

However, he has a bit more refined and bookish air, and his demeanor is calm and elegant.

He wears a golden crown, a jade belt hanging from his waist, and a luxurious sable cloak. He is meticulously groomed, just like a rich man.

Liu Xiaomeng just kept crying.

Finally crying enough, she said in a hoarse voice: "Pity the baby I lost, it's six months old, and it's still a boy... Although your aunt pushed me, the root cause is Nan Baoyi and Nan Baoyi. Cheng Yerou's fault! Jing'er, you promised to be your mother, you must avenge me!"

Nan Jing gently helped her to lie down, "Mother, don't worry. Our family has moved into Nanfu, and my sister has intercepted Nan Baoyi's marriage. This is a good omen. In the new year, there will be More great events."

He tucked up the quilt for Liu Xiaomeng, got up and left the bedroom.

Nan Yan waited under the verandah, watched him cover his fan, and asked, "Did brother go to greet grandma? Did she treat you differently because you are a grandson?"

Nan Jing shook his head.

Nan Yan sneered: "The old woman is really stubborn. The old lady of other people's family wished to spoil her grandson to heaven, but she is so good that she favors her granddaughter. What's so good about Nan Baoyi that she can be spoiled like that?!"

Nan Jing said indifferently: "Yan'er, you are much smarter than Nan Baoyi, why did you let your mother fall to this level? Why didn't you take a good look at your father and let him be confused by other women?"

"You blame me?"

"I don't blame you, who is to blame? You can't even deal with that idiot Nan Baoyi, but instead let her climb up to Xiao Yi, it's really useless!"

Nan Rou's pretty face flushed.

She squeezed the embroidered handkerchief, and said after a long while: "At least, I won the marriage contract with Brother Cheng! But brother, you have reached the age of engagement, do you have a fancy girl?"

Nan Jing was impatient, "Of course my marriage is not a joke."

"That's true... my brother can wait until he is a high school scholar, and then choose a noble daughter from an official family in Shengjing City. If you want me to say, it's best to be the prime minister's daughter, so as to bring convenience to my brother's career."

The siblings were talking about their marriage, and the atmosphere became a little more harmonious.

Nan Jing softened his tone, and said seriously: "Nan Baoyi, after all, I can't keep it. You and your mother are benevolent, and you have tolerated her to live until now, but you don't know that you are raising a tiger."

"What does brother mean?"

Nan Jing didn't speak, but his eyes were extremely deep and dark.

Nan Yan said softly, "The Nan family treats her as a treasure, and the maids around Jingxihou take care of her food. Whether it's murder or poisoning, we have no chance."

"Yan'er, we haven't seen each other for a year, why are you getting more and more stupid?" Nan Jing was displeased, "It's not convenient for us to do it, so why don't we spend money to hire a killer?"

"Hire an assassin?" Nan Yan was slightly startled.

"When I was studying in the academy, I made friends with many people of all schools and schools. I knew that there was a theater in Shu County that secretly took on assassination jobs, so I left this matter to me."

After the discussion, the brothers and sisters went back to their houses.

At the corner, Liu Lian'er was holding a cup of duck soup with a gloomy expression.

She heard that Nan Jing was back, so she specially came here under the pretext of giving Liu Xiaomeng nourishing duck soup, so that she could see him.

Unexpectedly, I ran into this conspiracy of the brother and sister.

She smiled and left quietly with the duck soup.

That night.

Nan Jingmu turned around and came out from behind the screen, only to see another woman in the room.

Liu Lian'er dressed plainly and served him soup gently, "Knowing that my cousin came back, Lian'er specially cooked and stewed a cup of old duck soup for my cousin."

Nan Jing looked down on his uncle's family.

He sat down at the round table, and said in a deep voice, "There is a difference between men and women, so don't come to my place in the middle of the night from now on. It will damage my reputation if others see it."

"Cousin is very particular about etiquette?" Liu Lian'er offered him the duck soup.

Nan Jing didn't answer.

He glanced critically at the duck soup, "You were born in the countryside, and the stewed food doesn't look good. I only drink the duck soup cooked by the chef in the building. You take it away."

After speaking, he picked up a book and read it.

Liu Lian'er smiled and said: "Cousin needs a lot of money to hire a killer, and you still have extra money to go out to eat out? As expected of the grandson of Nan Fu, cousin is really rich."