After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

He looked at it for a while, then suddenly smiled, "Jiaojiao must have come to see my joke."

He Ye wrinkled her nose, thinking to herself that this fellow is quite self-aware, and of course her young lady couldn't have come to cheer him up.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Brother Cheng has lost a lot of weight."

"'There are beauties, I will never forget them when I see them. If I don't see them for a day, I will miss them like crazy.' Maybe I miss them too much, so I am getting thinner day by day."

Cheng De spoke softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the peace here.

Nan Baoyi played with the small handkerchief.

She is about to die, so I have the nerve to tease her.

If it was in the previous life, when she heard this poem, she would definitely jump for joy, but hearing it now, she just finds it very ridiculous.

She was concerned: "The Cheng family was defeated. I don't know if brother Cheng's funeral expenses will be settled?"

Cheng De's expression froze.

This girl speaks too bluntly...

He coughed into his handkerchief.

Soon, the blood stained the handkerchief red.

He supported himself and sat up, with a self-deprecating tone:

"When I got engaged to Jiaojiao in the past, I was very dissatisfied with you. I thought that I was the proud son of heaven, the son of the prefect's mansion, how could I marry an illiterate merchant woman? Later, I traveled to Shengjing City, often Received your letter. Your ugly handwriting and vulgar words make me even more disgusted.

"That's why when I came back from Shengjing City, I was interested in the well-educated Nan Yan. I thought, my wife must be able to talk to me about poetry and prose.

"However, after I divorced you, I realized that you have become so good. It's not the kind of goodness with poems and books in your stomach, but the kindness that is extraordinarily pure, uplifting, delicate and expensive. You have the wisdom and rationality of a lady , and retained the innocence of the little girl."

He stared fixedly at Nan Baoyi, "I really like this kind of Jiaojiao."

Nan Baoyi kept his eyes down and remained silent.

There was even a mocking smile on the corner of his lips.

Cheng De didn't know that her intelligence and rationality were forced out by him and Nan Yan.

Do you have the nerve to praise her?

There was a clear voice in her ear:

——Benhou likes Jiaojiao,

It doesn't matter whether you are ugly or beautiful, old or young.

——If you are the emissary of Fu Lu appointed by God, this Marquis is your believer. If you are a mischievous and evil person who is cast aside by thousands of people, this Marquis will be your lackey.

——Ben Hou likes Jiaojiao, no matter what, he likes it regardless of right and wrong.

Nan Baoyi remembered that when she was reborn and returned, she was still just a worthless idiot, the powerful minister was already willing to treat her well.

Instead of waiting for her to become very good and excellent, treat her well.

Therefore, what Cheng De likes is only the bright spots on her body, not her.

When she loses these shining points in the future, Cheng De will also leave her without any regrets.

She said: "Brother Cheng's admiration is too cheap. Compared with your hypocritical and short-term admiration, I prefer his long-lasting company."

"Is he... Xiao Yi?"

"Yes. He accompanies me to climb up from the depths of the mud, step by step, straight up to the top of the cloud. I can't repay him, but I have no hesitation, overcoming obstacles and blazing a path to glory for him."

The bedroom was silent for a long time.

After a cup of tea, Cheng De suddenly clapped his hands and laughed.

Laughing, he covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed violently again.

Blood seeped from between his fingers.

He raised his haggard and weak eyelids, "I thought I came from a wealthy family, a rare noble son in Shu County. I thought I was knowledgeable and talented, and I was the best talent in the world. But until today, I realized that my family background does not It has become the capital of my pride. It turns out that among the many books I have read, none of them have taught me how to love someone. Miss Nan, the previous entanglement of grievances and grievances was finally entrusted to me."

Nan Baoyi was surprised.

Cheng De, this is...

When a person is about to die, is his speech good?

With a face as golden as paper, Cheng De pulled out a wooden box from under the pillow.

He handed the wooden box to Nan Baoyi, "I'm sorry you have too much space, I have nothing to give you. These banknotes are my private money accumulated over the years. Although I know that Nan's family is not short of money, I still invite you Take it."

Nan Baoyi took it.

Cheng De coughed violently again.

He stared at Nan Baoyi and said sincerely, "Can Jiaojiao forgive me?"

Nan Baoyi sat on the embroidered pier and never answered.

After a long time, she got up and left.

Cheng De stared at her back in a daze, his eyes were full of loneliness and despair.

There were bursts of blackness in front of my eyes.

He fell tiredly on the bed.

When Nan Baoyi took the lotus leaf and stepped out of the veranda, he heard Huang's and Cheng Zaixi's heart-piercing cries from behind.

Cheng De, drove west...

Wei Jiannan drove the carriage through the bustling Furong Street.

He Ye looked at Nan Baoyi.

Ever since she boarded the carriage, she nestled on the small couch, just looking at the wooden box without speaking.

She tentatively asked, "Miss?"

Nan Baoyi remained silent.

She opened the wooden box.

Inside is a thick stack of bank notes, which add up to as much as one hundred thousand taels.

She took out one and gently twisted the edge of the bank note.

He Ye poured a cup of tea for her, and said softly: "Mr. Cheng is so generous, it can be regarded as letting go. He is so free and easy, but the servants will look at him highly."

Nan Baoyi remained silent.

The pictures of the previous life appeared in his mind like a fleeting image.

In her previous life, she actually didn't know what liking was.

I only think that Cheng De has a good background, good looks, and good knowledge, so he is very satisfied with this marriage and is determined to be a good wife.

How did Cheng De treat her?

On the wedding night, she was left alone in the new house, and ran out to have a private meeting with Nan Yanyue.

Regardless of her face, she went out with Nan Yan to participate in various banquets in Jinguan City.

He despised her, disliked her, calculated her natal family's wealth, and remained indifferent after Nan Yan ruined her appearance.

He even indulged Cheng Taishou and dedicated her to the old emperor for joy...

She often thinks, even if he doesn't love her, but after all he took so much gold and silver from her natal family, he has no right to spoil her...

Nan Baoyi lifted the curtain of the car.

Wei Jiannan, who was driving, was quite surprised, "What are you going to do, miss?"

Nan Baoyi sat on the little twig next to him.

She took out a stack of banknotes from the wooden box and threw them into the sky wantonly.

Both Wei Jiannan and He Ye were stunned.

Countless silver bills, like snowflakes, fell all over the street all the way, as if paying homage to the time.

Countless people fought along the street, all smiling.

All the one hundred thousand taels of silver bills were thrown away, even the carved wooden box was thrown out.

In autumn, the sky is clear, the wind is blowing, and the wine flags are flying.

Scattered wild chrysanthemums are blooming on the street corners.

Nan Baoyi raised his head.

A few strands of blue hair brushed her cheeks, making her small face even more delicate and white, and those red phoenix eyes were moist and cool, as if there was a bottomless mountain pool of water.

——Can Jiaojiao forgive me?

Cheng De's longing voice was close to his ears.

Nan Baoyi's face was expressionless, and he paused every word: "Never."