After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Ning Wanzhou looked at her hesitant expression and sneered.

Nan Xiaowu's recovery has nothing to do with that old guy's medicine.

Obviously it was because of Xiao Yi's bloodletting to save people...

He looked at the unconscious Nan Baozhu again.

After lying on the couch for a few days, Nan Baozhu lost two cents of weight, even her white and round chin became a bit sharper, and her lips were even more pale.

She has always been alive and kicking, can eat and drink, and has never been so delicate.

Ning Wanzhou pursed her lips.

His mother was born in the Dayong imperial family, so he himself is considered invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, which is probably the reason why he did not catch the epidemic.

But compared to Xiao Yi's royal bloodline, his bloodline is somewhat weaker, and blood is not useful for detoxification.

Otherwise, he would have...

He put down the water bowl and lay down beside Nan Baozhu's pillow.

He stretched out his finger and poked her cheek.

The fat girl didn't wake up, and there was no one to play shuttlecock with him, or play rope with him.

Watching Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi throw dog food all day long, he felt a little lonely.

With drooping eyelids, like a big abandoned cat, he rubbed Nan Baozhu pitifully with his cheek.

At the Eight Immortals table.

Nan Baoyi put down her trousers and went behind the screen to change into a light pink embroidered skirt with small ginger flowers.

She combed a beautiful and exquisite spirit snake bun, and painted red bean-colored lip balm on her lips.

Seeing that her leg disease will be completely cured, Zhuzhu and the others also have a cure for the epidemic, and everything is developing in a good direction, so she is also thinking about dressing up.

Just as he was sipping his lips, the fan was suddenly pushed away.

Xiao Yi carried the food box and stepped over the threshold.

Nan Baoyi saw him from the bronze mirror, and his good mood froze instantly.

She was still holding a box of Luozidai in her hand, and she had just painted half of her eyebrows.

What happened last night came to mind.

In an instant, the girl's mind was turned and turned, and she sat there blankly, not even saying hello.

It's fine that she didn't confess, but what if she did...

Did the second brother refuse, or did he refuse?

How to say hello is a science!

She quickly pretended not to see Xiao Yi, drew the other half of her eyebrows, took small steps, and lowered her head into the screen.

Xiao Yi went straight to the screen.

The little girl turned her face and refused to recognize anyone, and she only showed her kindness to him last night, but today she pulled the screen tightly, leaving him not even a crack.

He pushed away the screen with a sullen face.

The floor was in a mess, and the little girl was so lazy that she didn't even want to fold the quilt.

She knelt down beside the pillow petitely, holding a purple bamboo fracture fan to cover half of her small face, revealing only a pair of bright red phoenix eyes.

Beaded steps dangled on her white and tender forehead.

She blinked Danfeng's eyes, her posture was distant and guarded: "Are you okay?"

Xiao Yi pursed his thin lips lightly.

Could it be that his blood not only has the function of detoxification,

Can it also cause amnesia?

Her attitude is so cold, could it be that she doesn't remember what she said last night?

He dragged a short table over and put the food box on the table silently, "Bird's nest porridge with small spring rolls, chicken shortbread and boiled eggs, eat quickly."

Nan Baoyi said "Oh".

While she was eating obediently, Xiao Yi tidied up the messy floor.

Her little flower quilts were folded into beautiful shapes, and even the pillows were patted very fluffy.

Nan Baoyi was dumbfounded.

The co-author, the powerful minister, is not only capable of both civil and military skills, but also has a handsome demeanor, and he can go from the hall to the kitchen!

But looking at him like this, he seems to be the same as usual.

So, her so-called confession last night was just an illusion, right?

She ate the bird's nest porridge gracefully and calmly, and then picked up the boiled eggs.

When she was cracking eggshells at the desk, she caught a glimpse of Xiao Yi from the corner of her eye.

This fellow sat cross-legged beside her, looking at her with his chin resting on his hands.

Her eyes were particularly dark and deep, which made her very frightened.

As if she had robbed him of his eggs.

She tentatively asked, "Second brother, did I eat your snack?"

Xiao Yi ignored her.

He always rested his chin, half-closed his Danfeng eyes, his eyes were full of thoughts.

Is this little girl pretending to have amnesia on purpose, or is she regretting confessing to him?

Fortunately, he said so many love words last night, she didn't show it like this, he was very embarrassed.

And the more he kept silent, the more terrified Nan Baoyi became.

She looked down at the egg in her palm.

The eggshell had been cracked by her, and when she held it nervously just now, the shell of the whole boiled egg cracked open.

Holding the boiled egg in both hands, she carefully presented it to Xiao Yi, "I'm sorry, second brother, I accidentally crushed your egg."

Xiao Yi: "..."

No matter how you hear this, it's wrong.

He took the boiled egg from Nan Baoyi, peeled off the shell little by little, took a clean knife, cut the boiled egg into small pieces, and put them into Nan Baoyi's bowl.

He said lightly: "Brother's eggs, I'll give you to eat."

Nan Baoyi got some chili sauce from the plate.

Girls in Shu County love spicy food, and she is no exception.

She spread chili sauce on the boiled eggs, and raised her eyebrows, "Spread some chili sauce, it tastes better."

Ning Wanzhou, who passed the screen to go to the ear room to go to the toilet, stopped unconsciously.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the screen thoughtfully.

No wonder Xiao Yi wanted to set up a screen, it turns out...

Put chili sauce on there…

Tsk, as expected of his cousin, he really knows how to play!

When he returned to Dayong, he would definitely tell the emperor's uncle that Xiao Yi let the little girl play with him before he got married.

After the screen.

Xiao Yi watched Nan Baoyi eat.

She is fastidious and delicate. After finishing her meal, she cleaned her hands and put some lip balm on her lips.

He looked at it for a while, and finally couldn't hold back, "Go out for a walk with me?"

Nan Baoyi turned to look at him in surprise.

I don't know if it's a delusion or something else, but she always feels that the powerful minister looks resentful, like a young daughter-in-law who has been bullied.

She thought about it, and obediently agreed.

Jueyuan Temple is huge.

There is enough rain in autumn, and the clumps of plantains are as green as washing, and wild chrysanthemums and sporadic hibiscus bloom in the corners, without the slightest sense of winter's bleakness.

Nan Baoyi held the embroidered handkerchief and obediently followed behind Xiao Yi.

She lowered her eyes and stepped lightly on the bluestone brick path with her embroidered shoes.

Occasionally, she raised her eyes to look at the young man in front of her. His back was so stern and indifferent, which made her unconsciously feel a little uneasy.

Maybe she really confessed to him last night.

He was so angry that he called her outside alone and warned her not to have unreasonable thoughts.

She pondered, unknowingly followed Xiao Yi to the back garden.

Xiao Yi stopped.

His side face was as cold as a mountain, "Last night..."

"It was all my fault last night!"

Nan Baoyi grabbed the conversation.

It was embarrassing to be reprimanded by Xiao Yi, so she hurriedly stated: "It's me who was deceived by lard, and I coveted the beauty of the second brother with evil intentions, the second brother must not take it to heart!"

Xiao Yi's face turned gloomy for an instant.

Clenching his hands into fists, he suddenly turned around and stared at Nan Baoyi.

Nan Baoyi's heart skipped a beat.

She took two steps back cautiously.

Why does she feel that the second brother's expression seems to be even more resentful?

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