After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

The letter was scrawled.

The person who wrote the letter probably wrote it in a state of emergency.

It rained continuously at night and the mountain wind howled.

As the porch lanterns were wetted and blown out one by one, the darkness gradually eroded into every corner like ghosts, and even the noisy banquet sounds in the distance became indistinct, making people even more disturbed.

"Brother Xiao, why don't we call Shangnan Xiaowu tomorrow and leave Jiange for now? Although my master is not stingy, he is still very righteous to me. If he says something happens, something will happen."

Xiao Yi remained silent.

The rain that splashed into the verandah wet the hem of his robe, staining it darkly.

After a long time, he took Jiang Suihan's paper umbrella, "I'll go to Jueyuan Temple. You stay at Jiang's house well, and you must take care of Ning Wanzhou and Nan Baozhu, and don't let them go out to cause trouble."

Jiang Suihan nodded solemnly.

He watched Xiao Yi leave, and was about to turn around and go back to the house when he bumped into Ning Wanzhou.

He hastily stroked his chest, took a few steps back, and cursed: "You don't make a sound when you come, are you trying to scare me to death?!"

"It's so late, where is Xiao Yi going?"

Ning Wanzhou asked.

"Go to Jueyuan Temple to find Nan Xiaowu, where else can I go?"

Ning Wanzhou pursed her pale pink lips, "It's late at night..."

"It's only late at night. This is the true nature of a hero."

"Miraculous doctor Jiang, you are using words indiscriminately again."

"Heroes, true 'color', you taste, you taste carefully."

Ning Wanzhou remained silent.

After a long while, he said: "When I just walked over, I heard you talking about the Jiange. Is the Jiange dangerous? Xiao Yi's trip to the Jiange is probably not just to protect Nan Baoyi, right?"

"Children's family, even if I tell you, you won't understand." Jiang Suihan shook the folding fan, "Go to bed quickly, children go to bed early, and they tend to grow taller."

Ning Wanzhou is serious: "I am not a child. This trip is to get rid of the reputation of my parents and build my own career. I hope that when I reach the crown, people will point to me and say, look, that is famous." Mr. Ning. Instead, look, that is the young master of Zhen Guogong's mansion.

"

The boy is painted with makeup and powder, and his skirt is exquisite.

Although he was only thirteen years old, his eyebrows and eyes were heroic, and his words were even more eloquent.

Jiang Suihan was solemn.

Just about to encourage him, Nan Baozhu came looking for him with her skirt.

She saluted Jiang Suihan and gently grabbed Ning Wanzhou's sleeve corner, "Wanwan, lonely man and widow, how could you stand in such a dark place with Miracle Jiang? If it spreads, it will give you a bad reputation. Let's go back to the house and go to bed, I want you to wait for me to wash my body."

Mushen...

Ning Wanzhou's fox eyes lit up instantly.

He took Nan Baozhu's little hand affectionately, and said softly: "Sister, it's all because of Jiang Miracle Doctor who insisted on pulling me to talk, I don't know, I thought he was going to treat me lightly. Let's go back to the house, I will serve my sister Take a bath."

The master and servant walked away staggeringly.

Jiang Suihan: "..."

What about building a career?

How did it get built in the boudoir of a little girl?

Also, when did he want to belittle him? !

Jiang Suihan pulled out his hair in annoyance, and looked at the vast rain again.

He was uneasy.

This trip to the Jiange, I only hope that Brother Xiao and Nan Xiaowu will be safe and sound...

Nan Baoyi rejected the old lady's proposal to leave Jiange County.

She helped her comfort the group of children again before she came out from the vermilion lacquer fan.

As soon as he closed the door, he turned around and bumped into a person.

It was Gu Chongshan.

Wearing a navy blue robe embroidered with golden sea patterns, and black boots with a layer of water stains on the ground, he stood outside the door for a long time.

Nan Baoyi was annoyed, "Nine thousand years old, why are you trying to eavesdrop on the corner?"

"I heard a child crying at night, so I looked for it." Gu Chongshan stared at Nan Baoyi, "I am very curious, how can you and that woman be predestined?"

Nan Baoyi didn't understand either.

It was the first time for her to come to Jueyuan Temple, and she had never met her before. How did she become a predestined person?

"Perhaps I was born beautiful. She felt happy when she saw her, so she recognized me as a destined person." Nan Baoyi muttered, "It doesn't matter, the key is that there are more than a dozen children hidden in the house, and they lost their mother for no reason. It is intriguing to see no movement in Jiange County for such a big case."

The wind and rain were terrible.

All the lights in the corridor were blown out, leaving only the lamp in Gu Chongshan's hand.

Nan Baoyi walked to the veranda.

She stretched out her hand to touch the cold rain, and said softly: "I heard the mountain wind whistling, like complaints like admiration, like weeping like complaints, like ghosts locked deep in the mountains trying to abscond, like thousands of souls complaining Injustice... Nine thousand years old, such a cold, windy and rainy night is really disturbing."

Gu Chongshan watched her.

The little girl has a slender back, and her dark crimson cloak is fluttering.

The three thousand black silk is simply tied with a section of red rope, the side face is white and delicate, and the red phoenix eyes are hooked inside and outside, like the dragon girl holding sea shells in the murals of the treasure hall.

But she also clearly knew that she was a canary raised by Xiao Yi.

What should I do when I encounter a baby canary in a miserable wind and rain?

He raised his red lips, and suddenly said: "Miss Nan won't be able to sleep tonight. Why don't I take you somewhere?"

Nan Baoyi watched the rain falling all over the sky.

What Gu Chongshan cares about must be unusual.

She looked back, smiling sweetly: "Okay."

The place Gu Chongshan wanted to take her to was actually the cliffs of Jianmen Mountain.

Standing on the towering cliff, you can clearly overlook the lights of the entire Jiange County.

Looking down, there are vaguely painted ropes hanging on the cliff, and an ancient and old plank road, along the cliff, winding to the dark place in the rainy night.

Nan Baoyi was holding a paper umbrella.

The sound of rain was overwhelming all around, and the shadows of black trees whirled like ghosts.

She whispered: "Nine thousand years old brought me here, what is it to see?"

"I was thinking, if you are pushed down from here, will Jingxihou know about it, and will he be angry?"

The big palm was attached to Nan Baoyi's back, which was icy cold.

Nan Baoyi didn't care, "The governor has thousands of ways to kill people invisible, and he won't spend a lot of time asking the little eunuch to carry me up the mountain and kill me again."

"Miss Nan seems to know me very well."

From drinking habits, to gambling with him, to this stormy night...

Nan Baoyi gave him the feeling that she had been with him for a long time.

"The governor misunderstood." Nan Baoyi explained calmly, "I often serve my brother on weekdays. The governor and my brother have similar temperaments, so I can reluctantly agree with you."

Saying that, I felt contemptuous in my heart.

The so-called similar temperament is just that Xiao Yi and Gu Chongshan are both perverted.

She often felt like she wasn't perverted enough to fit in with them.

Gu Chongshan laughed lowly.

He watched the plank road with great interest, "Look."

It just so happened that a bolt of lightning suddenly lit up, zigzagging across the sky, as if tearing through the night.

The world is bright.

Looking at Nan Baoyi, at the end of the plank road, countless soldiers came on horseback.

The flags and flags burned by the fire fluttered in the rain, and the rusted and dilapidated armor was extremely cold.

Their faces were pale, and spots were faintly visible, like corpse spots on the bodies of dead people.