After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

In Nan Yan's bedroom, Nan Baoyi sat in front of the makeup mirror, dressing her up with lotus leaves.

She was playing with a golden step, and looked at Nan Yan playfully, "This time I cut off Jiang Taifu's left and right arms, I expected Jiang Guifei and Shu Lili to hate us very much. Sister, you said that this time Jiang Guifei invited us to participate in the Hundred Flowers Banquet, what is the picture?"

Nan Yan gets annoyed when she sees her.

She lived in her bedroom, and the old emperor thought they were sisters.

So in the past few days, he deliberately did not visit her so that the sisters could talk privately at night.

But she and Nan Baoyi only have enmity and have no private conversations.

Even when they sleep, they sleep at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed.

She even saw that Nan Baoyi was still holding a sharp golden hairpin in his hand when he fell asleep, as if she was afraid that she would attack her in the middle of the night!

Although she herself hid a knife under her pillow...

She thought about it, and impatiently helped Fu Fachai: "You will know when you go? By the way, you are going back home tomorrow, right?"

"Do you miss me?"

Nan Yan: "..."

For some reason, she found that Nan Baoyi's face was getting thicker and thicker.

The two sisters finally dressed properly, and went to the imperial garden surrounded by the court ladies.

The garden was full of singing and dancing, and it was very lively.

Nan Baoyi glanced at Qionglin Garden hidden in the garden in the distance, and suddenly said: "Your brother Nan Jing suddenly disappeared back then, did you get any news about him later?"

"Never."

Nan Yan replied coldly.

Nan Baoyi caught a trace of unnaturalness from the depths of her eyes.

She probed: "Nan Jing is a fool, and I don't know if he will return to normal later..."

Nan Yan didn't say a word.

After Nan Jing became stupid, she no longer regarded him as her elder brother, but only as a shame.

She deliberately played tricks on Nan Jing, deliberately causing him to hit his head on a stone, and fell into a coma for a while.

If Nan Jing returns to normal, he should hate her very much, right?

That man was cruel and ruthless, and his relatives denied that he was only seeking profit...

Thinking of this, Nan Yan frowned slightly.

Nan Baoyi had a panoramic view of her subtle expressions.

Why does she look at it, it seems that Nan Yan has a grudge against her brother?

Then the person who helped Nan Jing to forge his household registration must not be Nan Yan.

Who is the one?

The two sisters have already walked to the lively part of the Royal Garden.

The maid came over with a smile, and gave a blessing to the two: "Greetings to Princess Baoyi and Nanchong Rong! The imperial concubine is in the small pavilion, please go over and talk."

The two looked around.

There were many girls sitting in the small pavilion, even if Jiang Guifei wanted to make small moves, she would not be able to do something to them in full view.

They stepped into the small pavilion and greeted each other.

Concubine Jiang smiled and took Nan Baoyi's hand, "Look, this is the famous Princess Baoyi, not only beautiful,

Also very smart. Bengong saw that she was much better than Sister Yan'er. "

As a concubine, she took the initiative to praise others, and the little girls all followed suit.

Nan Baoyi lowered his eyes.

Concubine Jiang Gui is playing a game of alienation.

She knew that Nan Yan was jealous, so she deliberately separated the relationship between Nan Yan and her, so that they could be broken one by one in the future.

It's a pity that Nan Yan and her have no relationship at all.

She shyly said: "The imperial concubine praises me a lot. My sister is charming, gentle, cute and understanding. She has read poetry and books and has a strong belly. She is really a role model for women. I don't dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with her."

Nan Yan didn't change his face, and said softly: "What did my sister say? My sister is the one who overwhelms the country, not to mention who doesn't know that you are the famous 'Chen Ci Chang Chuan'. My sister likes the book you wrote. Yes, you are the real one with Tibetan writing and ink on your chest, with a noble demeanor."

"Sister, don't say that, it makes me blush."

"Sister deserves it, why are you blushing?"

Concubine Jiang: "..."

Angry to twist.

What the hell is this pair of sisters? The spies have already said that they have an endless relationship in Jinguan City. How did they come to Shengjing? Not only did they form an alliance, but they also acted like sisters. !

Is it to bully her that she doesn't have a smart sister? !

She didn't smile, but her hands, which were covered in wide sleeves, pinched deeply into the flesh.

The combination of Nan Baoyi and Nan Yan inside and outside really made her suffer a lot.

In any case, one had to be defeated before the other could be attacked.

She winked at the maid of honor.

The wine serving maid Yingying stepped forward and rolled up her sleeves to refill the wine for the ladies.

But when it was Nan Baoyi's turn, the wine spilled and wet her wide sleeves.

The palace maid was terrified, and hurriedly knelt down on the ground, begging for mercy desperately.

"Doing things carelessly, how dare you serve in the palace!" Concubine Jiang was displeased and reprimanded, "Why don't you take the princess to tidy up your appearance?!"

Nan Baoyi played with the wine cup.

After a while, she bent her lips and smiled.

She was about to get up and change clothes with the little maid when Nan Yan suddenly pressed the back of her hand quietly.

She understood, patted Nan Yan's hand back comfortingly, and walked away to embrace the building in the distance.

Nan Yan rolled her eyes, and cursed secretly, "Idiot".

The elegant and quiet layout in the Baosha is exclusively for the noble ladies to tidy up their appearance.

The little maid closed the door outside.

Nan Baoyi rolled up the beaded curtain, and saw that there was a screen horizontally in the room, and a table of banquets was prepared.

Shu Lili sat in front of the banquet, her eyes were red and swollen, and her complexion was very bad.

She didn't look at Nan Baoyi, holding a small white jade cup filled with milk in both hands, her fingertips trembling slightly.

"I didn't see Concubine Shu in the small pavilion, so I guessed where you were hiding, and it was exactly as I expected." Nan Baoyi looked at her haggard, "Concubine Shu, your father corrupted the law by corrupting you. So many girls and scholars were exiled to the bitter cold place, he deserved it. You should be lucky that you escaped, don't think about revenge on me."

Shu Lili stared at her coldly.

She paused every word: "Nan Baoyi, you ruined my family and caused my father to lose his position and title, don't you have any remorse?!"

Nan Baoyi thought about it carefully, then shook his head seriously: "No, it's very enjoyable."

"you--"

Shuli was furious.

She gritted her teeth, and suddenly raised her head and drank the milk.

She put down the small white jade lamp, and said bitterly: "Nan Baoyi, guess what I drank?"

"Milk."

"Cow's milk is added!"

Nan Baoyi raised his eyebrows.

She had seen Jiang Suihan practice medicine, and knew that raw grass black had the effect of abortion.

Shu Lili's smile was crazy and proud: "What I have in my stomach is the only grandson of the Holy One. If I told the Holy One, I specially held a banquet to apologize to you, but you would drink it in my milk. The medicine hurt me, what do you think the Holy Majesty will do?"

Nan Baoyi scanned her stomach.

After a while, she reminded: "Concubine Shu, that's your own flesh and blood."

"So what about my own flesh and blood?!" Shuli seemed mad and crazy, "I lost my natal family. In the future, when the prince marries the princess and enters the mansion, my fetus will not be able to keep the left and right sides! The empress promised me that as long as I bring you down, the future will be broken." There is always a place for me in Prince Cheng's Mansion! Nan Baoyi, you have robbed me of my name as a talented woman, robbed me of my cold painting business, and even ruined my family! I hate you, I wish you could die!"

Her stomach began to cramp.

She fell to the ground in pain, and the blood gradually stained the hem of her skirt.

,

Nan Jing: Hello everyone, my name is Bei Zaiqi, which means that I am making a comeback

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . The fastest website for mobile version updates: