After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

She was shot dead in the carriage.

Han Yanliang whistled.

Xue Dingwei's subordinates were killed, and as the fire ignited, all the corpses would be reduced to ashes.

The raging flames danced on Nan Baoyi's white and tender face.

But it couldn't illuminate her dark pupils.

The memory of the previous life quietly surfaced.

She remembered that stormy night.

The scattered palaces are always brightly lit and resplendent in the dark.

But the alleys in the deep palace are extremely dark and long.

The place where she can look up is a long and narrow line of night, the boundless rain is icy cold, and the rain in the middle of the night in a foreign land always makes her miss the warmth and reunion at home when she was young.

She had already gone to serve Jiuqian at that time.

She held an umbrella and carried a lantern, and with the letter he wanted in her arms, she walked along the palace alley to the West Factory.

That black shadow quietly appeared when she walked to the middle of the palace alley.

He jumped off the palace wall, his body was huge but nimble, like a beast in the jungle.

He threw her to the ground, and the lantern flame was extinguished in the rain. She screamed and struggled, but the rain swallowed her cries for help, and the fear was like sea water, suffocating her completely.

The sound of the palace skirt tearing silk was cruel and ear-piercing.

During the struggle, the flames of lanterns came from a distance.

The powerful minister held an umbrella and carried a lamp, and seemed to be passing by.

That huge black shadow seemed to be afraid of light, when he approached, he hurriedly put her down, climbed up the palace wall like a frightened ape, and quietly disappeared into the endless rain.

She sat alone in the rain, looking at the man standing in front of her, her face trembling pale.

He was expressionless, "Get up."

At that time, he was already the emperor's teacher with all the power.

She is terrified of him.

She climbed up from the rain tremblingly, and put on her clothes awkwardly under his gaze.

She picked up the letter that had fallen to the ground.

The letter was soaked, and the ink on the envelope was blurred.

Holding the letter, she choked up in fear.

He asked lightly, "Why are you crying?"

She was so ashamed that she didn't dare to look him directly in the eyes, she just lowered her head, and said in every way: "Nine thousand years old sent a servant to get the letter, he said this letter is very important... the servant broke the letter, he will punish the servants."

At that time, she had already been taught by that man-eating palace what it meant to be humble and small.

In front of Xiao Yi, she didn't even dare to call herself "I".

She lowered her head, feeling Xiao Yi's gaze slowly scanning her skin.

The palace skirt had been torn long ago, and it couldn't cover her body at all.

On her arms, waist and back, scabbed whip wounds spread vertically and horizontally, which were the marks of being whipped by Nine Thousand Years a while ago.

She subconsciously hid her hands behind her back and forced a smile, "It's all from the past. Just a few days ago, you and Jiuqian had a dispute over the selection of the commander of the imperial army. He was not happy, so he beat up the servant , and dragged the servants through the palace alley...you saw it last time.

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Xiao Yi looked away.

The light from the cage fire fell on his profile, which was as cold as a mountain in the dark night.

After a long time, he reached for the letter and opened it in front of her.

Nan Baoyi looked over.

Although the handwriting on the letter was blurred and blurred, it was still faintly recognizable as Xiao Yi's handwriting, and there was even his private seal where it was signed. It was about Nine Thousand Years who intercepted his private letter.

Unexpectedly, he would be caught by the righteous master...

Xiao Yi smiled lowly.

Nan Baoyi held onto the palace skirt tightly, and the tears fell even more fiercely.

Jiu Qiantui ordered her to steal this letter from the residence of a young eunuch.

She didn't know it was Xiao Yi's letter, otherwise she wouldn't dare to steal it if she had ten guts!

She lowered her head and knelt down on the ground in fear, wanting to explain, but she didn't know how to explain.

Xiao Yi squatted down on one knee in front of her.

The slender fingers gently pinched her cheeks.

Xiao Yi looked at her condescendingly, his eyes were extremely cold, and his voice in the rainy night was tinged with a low hoarse voice: "What crime should I do for stealing my secret letter?"

She was forced to look up at him, and her expression must have been full of horror at that time.

After staring at each other for a long time, he suddenly asked, "Do you regret it?"

Nan Baoyi was startled.

The flames of the lanterns danced in the pupils.

The pale golden light gradually grew larger.

Looking at the pile of burning corpses, Nan Baoyi raised his sleeves to cover his mouth and nose, and ordered: "Boss Han, ask a few people to stay and clean up, let's go back to Jinguan City first?"

Han Yan responded with a sneer.

Nan Baoyi turned his horse's head and headed towards the official road.

Do you regret it?

Now that I think about it carefully, what exactly did the powerful minister ask that night?

The back of the girl riding the horse gradually faded away in the field of vision.

The world is vast.

On the top of the cliff, the official robe with dark blue smoky ripples fluttered in the long wind of late autumn.

The string of black sandalwood beads hanging around the neck swayed slightly, making a slight sound.

Gu Chongshan stood indifferently, quietly watching the girl's back turn into a black spot at the end of the official road.

The little eunuch respectfully said: "Master, the imperial concubine sent you to pick up the third princess and return to the capital in person. Now that you are watching the third princess being shot and killed, why don't you take action? Are you not afraid that the imperial concubine will blame you?"

Gu Chongshan casually fiddled with the beads.

He glanced at the fire, thick smoke billowed, Chu Lexin had already turned into a charred corpse.

He hooked his red lips, "Each eunuch has one mouthful, since you look down on this governor, why save her?"

"The imperial concubine, how should I explain?"

"It's a step too late. Chu Lexin has already been brutally murdered by Nan Baoyi."

"The governor clearly cares about Princess Baoyi, but why does he want to provoke the hatred of the imperial concubine and empress? The power of the empress in Shengjing is far from comparable to that of the Nan family. The governor is not afraid that the empress will kill the princess?"

The long, carved gold armor cover slowly wipes the bead strings.

Gu Chongshan's voice was cold and thin: "The original is not the property of the governor, if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed."

The wild geese moving south slowly flew over him.

They flit across mountains and rivers, migrating towards the warmer south.

Gu Chongshan turned around and headed north.

On the official road.

Sheng Jia will not stay because of Chu Lexin's disappearance. The notice to find the three princesses is sent to the local government. It is inevitable that there will be another traitor who kills the king. Sheng Jia starts again, and under the protection of bandits, he goes all the way to the direction of Shengjing City Starry night.

Nan Yan lifted the curtain of the car.

The sky in Shu County is blue and high, and the wild geese migrating south embellish this vast expanse.

Mountains stretch, and rivers flow eastward.

Jinguan City gradually drifted away in the field of vision.

It was about her lifetime, the last time she gazed at her hometown...

"Yan'er, give me a headbutt, I was so scared just now!"

There was a whisper from behind.

Nan Rou raised her red lips, responding gently.

She believed that she would meet Nan Baoyi again in Shengjing.

At that time, she was probably pregnant with the emperor's heir, and she was already ranked as the fourth concubine...

Besides being the fourth concubine, she has even greater ambitions.

Sheer curtains sway in the mountain breeze, and embroidered hibiscus come to life.

Jinguan City, the study room of Chaowen Academy.

Nan Baoyi lay down by the west window, and reached out to pick a golden silk hibiscus.

Han Yanliang is reporting the situation on the tea horse road with the powerful minister.

She listened to each other, facing the Linghua bronze mirror, and put the hibiscus hairpin on her temples.

It never occurred to them that the token commanding Tianshu was actually hidden in their home.

The second elder brother was from the Dayong royal family, and he controlled the army left by his family's ancestors in Jinguan City, so it was considered a return to the original owner.

She pondered and noticed Shen Yichao coming in.

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