After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi stood on tiptoe and carefully put on the hood for him.

She took a basket of dried meat flower cakes from He Ye and put them all into the pouch next to the saddle.

Xiao Yi looked at her.

The little girl who will be fourteen years old after the new year wears a satin jacket with lotus blue makeup, her small face is pink and tender, like a budding flower, and her demeanor is delicate.

Nan Baoyi raised her bright Danfeng eyes, "Second brother is waiting for me in Shengjing."

Wearing leather gloves, Xiao Yi reached out and touched her small face, "Waiting for you."

He bowed his head and earnestly kissed the little girl's forehead.

She smells so good...

He was afraid that he would sink, and he was reluctant to leave Jinguan City, so he restrained his affection, stepped on the steed without looking back, and galloped towards the end of the street.

Nan Baoyi chased after him for two steps.

Glazed tiles, green courtyard walls.

The horse riding on the snow with all four hooves went away gracefully, and the young man's broad black fur was fluttering in the cold wind, and the fine snow fell on the fur, which was extremely romantic.

Nan Baoyi raised his hand to cover his heart.

There are dense pains here, like being pricked by embroidery needles.

Qing Lingling's tears rolled down quietly.

Knowing that they will meet again, they still feel sad.

Cars and horses are too slow, and it takes so long and so long for letter paper to travel across thousands of mountains and rivers.

Probably, this is parting.

He Ye opened the paper umbrella and said in a warm voice: "Miss, it's snowing, we should go back to the house. The fourth girl made a game in the warm pavilion in the garden and invited a lot of girls and boys. Let's go and play?"

Nan Baoyi shook his head.

If there is no second brother, the excitement will not be lively.

She will not be happy if she goes.

Spending New Year's Eve in anticipation, on the second day of the Lunar New Year, Nan Baoyi and his family embarked on the road to Shengjing City.

Familiar street scenes faded into the distance.

Nan Baozhu leaned against the car window, turned her head and smiled and said, "Look Jiaojiao, Yulouchun!"

Nan Baoyi looked over.

The plaque on the theater building has been removed, and was taken to Shengjing by Han Yanliang about a few days ago.

Jiang Suihan and Shen Yichao also went to Shengjing.

Most importantly, the powerful minister is also in Shengjing.

The girl is no longer afraid of that imperial city.

She held Nan Baozhu's chubby hand, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, "Little cousin, Sheng Jing must be fun."

Nan Bao took out a picture book like a jewel, "I have studied it thoroughly these days. Shengjing's big meat buns, sesame sauce Liangpier, gaiwan meat, ham stewed meat and other street snacks are very famous! There are also river fresh food, Shengjing There are many kinds of river fish, and there are more ways to eat it than our Jinguan City! This Liji's spicy river fish is very famous, you can see it clearly in the picture album..."

She talked on and on, swallowing hard.

Nan Baoyi took a small handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth for her.

She smiled and said: "Little cousin, stop talking, the halazi is dripping on the album!"

The old lady smiled kindly,

Take the two babies in your arms.

After all, Shu County is the foundation, so Song Shining and Nan Baorong stayed to manage the business here.

Under her knees, there are only two little granddaughters, Jiaojiao and Zhuyatou.

She was looking forward to the trip to Shengjing.

After driving for five days, the carriage changed to a larger ship.

The Nan family's merchant ship was stable and safe. It traveled northward along the river, and it happened to be early in the morning when it arrived in Shengjing.

Snow fell last night, and the scenery on both sides of the strait was white.

The big boat came through the mist on the river, and the river wind brought some winter coolness.

Standing on the side of the boat, Nan Baoyi saw the Huangcheng Wharf gradually approaching. It was still the first lunar month, and the morning market was more lively and lively than usual.

Second brother, will you come to pick them up?

I haven't seen her for more than half a month, and she seems to be beating a small drum in her heart, both nervous and looking forward to it.

She swayed her arms and turned to He Ye, "Look at me—"

"Miss is very beautiful," He Ye interrupted her with a smile, "Since dressing up to now, Miss has asked me no less than five times, if you ask again, this servant will make fun of you!"

Nan Baoyi was ashamed.

The big ship gradually docked.

She stepped off the big boat with her grandmother and others, and saw the market from a distance, the second uncle and elder brother were waiting with several soft sedan chairs.

As they approached, the elders greeted each other.

She looked around quietly, but she didn't see the trace of the powerful minister.

She pinched the small handkerchief, feeling aggrieved in her heart.

He knew that she arrived in Shengjing today, so why didn't he come to pick her up?

Could it be that you have a new lover...

Just as he was thinking about it, the eldest brother Nan Chengli warned: "The big mansion we bought has not been properly arranged. Jiaojiao and Zhu girl are girls who are waiting to be married, and living in a shop is not good for their reputation, so you two will go with your fourth brother first." , live temporarily in Nanshilang's Mansion. Grandmother, third uncle, and third aunt will live with us in a shop facing the street."

Nan Guang clasped his hands in his sleeves, looked around curiously, and said, "Live in a shop... Isn't that wronging me? I am also the father-in-law of Prince Jing's son, why don't I live in Prince Jing's mansion? I haven't seen you yet." What is it like to go to the palace!"

Everyone in the Nan family was speechless for a while.

He is still the emperor's father-in-law, why doesn't he live in the palace?

Come as soon as you open your mouth, without weighing yourself first!

Nan Chengli made arrangements properly, and Nan Baoyi got into the sedan chair he was riding in.

The light and shadow in the sedan chair were dim.

She sat down, but felt the sound of breathing coming from her ears.

In the darkness, there was a dense kiss, which fell on her cheek ambiguously.

Her pupils narrowed.

Is there a disciple hiding in her sedan chair?

She was about to call for help when a rough palm covered her mouth.

Xiao Yi tilted his head, kissed her earballs with his thin lips, his voice was hoarse and seductive: "Nan Jiaojiao, brother misses you so much..."

Nan Baoyi was shocked.

She suppressed her voice and said, "Why are you hiding in the sedan chair?"

Xiao Yi took her little hand.

He lowered his head and kissed her fingertips, his thin lips curved wantonly, "Because I want to kiss you."

With so many people staring outside, when will he be able to kiss her?

Nan Baoyi bit her lips, "There's no need... to hide in the sedan chair, right? I know, I know you are Prince Jing's son, but I don't know, I thought you were a disciple."

Xiao Yi sneered, "Nan Jiaojiao, who do you see as an apprentice with my appearance? It's not me bragging, but my figure is sold on the flower street, and some women are willing to post it to you. Believe it or not?"

Nan Baoyi was silent for a while, and said: "Second brother, what do you mean, I took advantage of marrying you?"

"Who said it wasn't?"

Nan Baoyi: "..."

Well, there is no way to talk about it.

The sedan chair stopped outside the side door of a mansion.

Xiao Yi lifted a corner of the curtain and raised his eyebrows: "The House of the Minister of Rites?"

"That's right, my elder brother said that my little cousin and I are girls waiting to be married, and it's not suitable for us to live in a shop. Let us temporarily stay at Nan Shilang's mansion. I heard that Nan Shilang has two daughters who are the same age as us. I think we can play together in the future." of."

Xiao Yi didn't know what to think of, his eyes flickered slightly.

The voice of He Ye's reminder sounded outside the window: "Miss, Mrs. Nan came out with two girls, come out quickly!"

Jiao Didi's female voice followed: "Is the one sitting in this sedan chair the sister Jiaojiao? As a cousin, I want to see what kind of wonderful person it is that can attract Prince Jing's heart."

With that said, he came to lift the sedan chair curtain himself.

Nan Baoyi didn't want to give the impression that the girl from the Nan family was frivolous to the cousin she just met.

She whispered: "You hide."

Xiao Yi lazily stretched his long legs, disgusted: "Can't I see the light?"

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I checked the information, I wrote it wrong before, the year of the gold hairpin seems to be twelve years old for girls, and the year of cardamom is thirteen years old

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