After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

People in the hall have different expressions.

Jiang shi and Cheng Yerou looked at each other and smiled, they couldn't tell, their Jiaojiao was so vigorous!

The old lady was drinking almond tea, she almost choked on hearing this.

Her Jiaojiaoer is shy and timid, how could she kiss Xiao Yi?

That guy must be talking nonsense!

Nan Baoyi bit her lip, her thin face gradually flushed red.

She lay in the old lady's arms, her voice was weak: "Grandma, I didn't..."

"We Jiaojiao'er will definitely not be able to do that kind of thing!" The old lady defended herself, patted her slender shoulders, and glared at Xiao Yi angrily, "Jiaojiao'er is just a little girl who hasn't left the court, what does she know? Even if I kissed you, that's why you seduced her!"

Xiao Yi: "..."

He hooked her?

His thin lips curled up into a chuckle, and he lazily took a sip of tea, "It's okay, it's up to me. I'm so handsome that I can't stop seducing Nan Jiaojiao. The king of the early dynasty..."

Jiang Shi and Cheng Yerou couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

In the past, Xiao Yi was only thought to be stern and cold, and he always had a chilling feeling in the cold winter.

Now that I'm getting close, I realize that there is a tender heart hidden under this child's skin.

Their Jiaojiao, marrying such a young man, will definitely be very happy for the rest of her life.

After coming out of Songhe Courtyard, Nan Baoyi didn't dare to strike up a conversation with Xiao Yi.

She lowered her head and stared at the toes of the embroidered shoes, and took small, dense steps along the bluestone brick path in the garden, thumping towards Chaowenyuan.

Xiao Yi followed behind.

He has long legs and the little girl has short legs, so he can keep up with her by walking a few steps at will.

It was the beginning of spring in February, and there were birds chirping in the garden, as well as the fight of the fighting cocks raised by Nanmaomao.

Begonias and calla lilies beside the bluestone brick road are in full bloom, and the spring breeze is extremely charming, even the skirts that brush the flowers are slightly scented.

Xiao Yi admired his little girl who had never been married.

She was wearing a begonia pink embroidered skirt today, and she was wearing a bright yellow cloak on her arm very coquettishly.

Combing a high snake bun, revealing the white and slender back of the neck, a few strands of hair drooped around the neck, which made him have an urge to blow the back of her neck.

I even want to kiss his imprint on such pale skin...

He licked his lips and said casually, "Nan Jiaojiao."

The little girl listened but did not hear, walked faster and faster, faster and faster——

Then she stepped on the corner of her skirt.

The whole skirt slipped from the chest.

Nan Baoyi: "..."

I don't know what words to use to describe the current situation.

A blush that was more vivid than the petals of a crabapple permeated her face, and gradually even her snow-white neck turned bright red.

She had to turn her back to Xiao Yi, and rewrapped the lace of the skirt in a panic, "You are not allowed to look at me! I will be fine soon, and I will be fine in a while!"

In a hurry to fix the skirt again, but saw a shadow in front of her.

She raised her eyes blankly.

The powerful minister stood in front of her with his hands behind his back, with a naughty smile on his thin lips, as if he was laughing at her embarrassment.

She hurriedly covered her chest, and took two steps back in a panic, "You, why are you like this, I told you not to look at me..."

Behind her is a flowering tree.

Xiao Yi stepped forward, put one hand on the flower tree, and looked down at her.

Lifting the tie of her skirt with his fingertips, he smiled, "This thing is quite complicated."

Nan Baoyi lowered his eyes, not daring to look at him at all.

Xiao Yi's unique scent of mountains and waters filled her breath, and she was trapped between the big tree and his chest, feeling a sense of fear that there was no way out.

Knowing that he won't do anything, but when facing him in this posture, she will still...

Nervous, scared.

Beads of sweat quietly oozed out from the palm of his hand.

Being so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do, Xiao Yi slowly bent down.

He leaned close to her ear, bent his lips, and said in a teasing voice, "Jiaojiao is too small, and the under skirt is easy to fall off... I heard people say that stewed snow clams with papaya are more nourishing, and Jiaojiao can be stewed by the small kitchen every day." you eat."

Nan Baoyi's eyelashes fluttered fiercely.

Her pink cheeks were almost flushed, as if she had evened out the most radiant rouge in the world.

Xiao Yi's eyes fell on her thin neck.

He breathed lightly, and the little girl's fine fluffy hair drooping around her neck immediately trembled, as if she had a layer of fine hair.

He smiled deeper, and rubbed her little head generously, "I have accepted my dowry, but she is mine. Nan Jiaojiao, go back to the boudoir and embroider your big cock, I will wait for us A splashing rooster on a pillowcase when married."

Nan Baoyi watched him go out of the mansion.

She felt a little depressed.

This fellow just flirted with her, but he even insulted her mandarin duck!

"That's not a rooster, that's a mandarin duck!"

She couldn't help shouting at his back.

Xiao Yi waved his hand, probably smiling.

Nan Baoyi looked down at his chest, and was even more annoyed, "He actually told me to eat stewed snow clams with papaya, he dislikes me..."

She grinded her back molars, and seeing no one around, she simply raised her voice coquettishly: "Second elder brother has returned to Prince Jing's mansion, remember to eat more stewed snow clams with papaya, it can also strengthen the yang and nourish the kidneys!"

Xiao Yi turned around with a subtle expression on his face.

Relying on staying away from him, Nan Baoyi continued to shout: "Look at you, you need to make up more, otherwise you will be nine thousand years old!"

After finishing speaking, before Xiao Yi troubled her, he clutched Ru Qun's chest and rushed back to the boudoir.

Yu Wei was packing up the candlesticks, saw her coming in out of breath, couldn't help smiling and wiped the sweat from her brow, "Miss, how come you run so fast, and there's no dog chasing after you."

"If you run slower, you might be chased by a dog!"

While talking, Nan Baoyi picked up the Gaiwan tea and drank half of it in one go.

Yu Wei put away the veil, and said: "I will cook in person at night, what do you want to eat, can I cook it for you?"

Nan Baoyi wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth, "You are such a good cook, I love to eat anything."

"Then the servant will cook five meat dishes, nine vegetarian dishes, and two soups?"

"Aftertaste," the old god Nan Baoyi said, "Although we are living a rich life now, we must not forget our roots. Money is hard to come by, so we must live a simple life and not be extravagant. There are so many dishes, I can't finish them of."

Yu Wei nodded: "Miss is right."

"Just make four meat dishes and eight vegetarian dishes, and the soup will remain the same."

"Miss is really thrifty. If the master marries you in the future, you must be a good housekeeper."

Nan Baoyi smiled and narrowed his eyes: "It's good to say this in private, but you can't say it outside, it seems that I am not humble."

Yu Wei smiled and agreed, and walked outside the house.

Nan Baoyi thought for a while, then shyly said: "Let's add another dish of stewed snow clams with papaya. Don't get me wrong, I'm not for that, I, I'm just for nourishing the kidney and strengthening the yang."

Yu Wei was silent for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "This servant understands."

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