After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

He smiled: "Why do you suddenly want to go to Guanfeng Lake?"

"I heard that every Qixi Festival, the Guanfeng Lake area in Shengjing City is crowded with people and lanterns. I came from Jinguan City, and I have never seen such excitement before."

Jin Min pondered for a while, then refused: "I'm going to the bank to settle the accounts that day."

Nan Baozhu looked at him.

The man has delicate features, and he is still holding a mirror to straighten his temples.

She took a sip of tea calmly, feeling inexplicable, but not disappointed.

Nanyue Tanabata has been lively since the beginning of July.

There are many colorful buildings, the market is full of cars and horses, and the streets are full of Luoqi. Vendors sell all kinds of seeds, grain boards, and flower melons. The most popular one is Mohele.

Mohele are clay puppets made by craftsmen. Some are tied with green gauze skirts, and some are embellished with gold, pearls and greenery. With the mechanism, you can put the dolls in various interesting shapes, but the price is also prohibitive for ordinary people.

At dusk on the Qixi Festival, the sky is on fire.

In order to go to Guanfeng Lake to watch the lanterns, Nan Baoyi put on a brand-new Bisi flower cage skirt, combed a delicate snake bun, and adorned with a precious ruby ​​pearl Xiaobuyao.

Xiao Yi came to the bedroom to pick her up.

Stepping through the threshold, the little girl was sitting in front of the makeup mirror, applying rouge beautifully to her cheeks.

He bent down behind the girl, as if conjuring a magic doll, and put it on her makeup mirror.

This Mohele is more exquisite and delicate than the ones sold in the market. Its eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Nan Baoyi, and the pure gold hairpin is extremely precious. Even the clothes are made of precious Shu brocade.

Nan Baoyi hugged Mohele joyfully, touched it fondly, then looked up at Xiao Yi, Danfeng's eyes sparkled: "Give it to me?"

Xiao Yi kissed her on the cheek, "Passing by Yuan's shop a few days ago, I saw my colleagues ordering Mohele for my children, so I thought about ordering one for Jiaojiao as well."

The man's voice is low and pampered.

Nan Baoyi hugged Mohele, her little face was flushed, and her heart was even sweeter.

She locked the doll in a precious glazed square cabinet, and then took the carriage with Xiao Yi to Guanfeng Terrace.

It was dusk, and there were thousands of lights beside Guanfeng Lake, and the lake surface was sparkling.

The people are bustling with people, and countless vendors sell snacks such as flower cakes, ice plum drinks and cheese cherries, and such a lively night market will last until mid-July.

Nan Baoyi supported Xiao Yi's men to get off the carriage.

Looking around, there are huge crowds of people.

She was curious: "I made an appointment to watch the lanterns together, but Zhuzhu and the young man are nowhere to be seen. What's the matter? The young man said he has a sweetheart, but I don't know who in the house likes him."

Xiao Yi looked to the side of the path and raised his eyebrows: "Here we are."

Nan Baoyi looked over.

Ning Wanzhou walked ahead with a dark face.

Han Yanliang walked behind, her gauze skirt fluttering wildly in the wind, her slender fingertips holding a gold-painted fine bong in a charming manner, her figure was so tall, even more than half taller than Ning Wanzhou size.

What kind of weird combination is this?

Nan Baoyi was silent for a long time,

Embarrassed: "She was invited by the little father-in-law, right?"

Xiao Yi smirked: "There is no money to hire a beauty to play the sweetheart, only Han Yanliang volunteers, so I can only make do with it."

Nan Baoyi bit her lip and suppressed a smile.

With such a combination, it is really difficult to make Zhuzhu jealous.

The four of them met, and the carriage from the Jin Mansion came slowly.

Nan Baozhu jumped out of the car: "Jiaojiao!"

The two sisters got together happily, Nan Baoyi held her sister's hand, and glanced at the carriage curiously, "Is your brother-in-law not here?"

"He said he was going to the bank to settle the accounts."

"oh……"

Nan Baoyi was a little disappointed for her.

Nan Baozhu's eyes fell on Han Yanliang and Ning Wanzhou, and her almond eyes widened in surprise, "You are... Wanwan, your sweetheart, could it be Boss Han?!"

Han Yanliang leaned on Ning Wanzhou's shoulder like a weak and boneless man, with a smile and lowered eyes, he blew smoke on the young man's face, "He has admired me for a long time."

Ning Wanzhou coughed twice, her fair face gradually flushed red.

Jin Min didn't come, he was secretly happy in his heart.

He really wanted to show his strength as a man in front of Nan Baozhu, but obviously, he found Han Yanliang, a tall, slender and top-notch nurse, who was not even qualified to play the role of a domineering prince to force love.

He stared at Nan Baozhu with a flushed face, his eyes were ruthless: "I love her so much."

Nan Baozhu smacked her lips.

The watery almond eyes couldn't help but linger on these two people.

She clung to Nan Baoyi's ear and whispered: "Jiaojiao, is Boss Han taking care of you at Wanwan? He is Boss Han's foster husband, Mr. Shen won't be jealous?"

Being nurtured...

Tong Yangfu...

Nan Baoyi groaned.

She looked at Ning Wanzhou, and the boy's brows jumped several times.

Probably unable to bear such grievances, he walked forward with a dark face.

Everyone had to follow him.

There are many vendors selling drinks by the lakeside, Nan Baoyi grabs Xiao Yi's sleeve and acts coquettishly, wanting to eat snow-soaked plum wine, Nan Baozhu also wants to eat it very much.

Ning Wanzhou looked at the greedy Nan Baozhu, smiled softly at Han Yanliang, "Would you like to have a bowl of Yan'er too?"

This kind of tenderness appeared between his ruthless eyebrows and eyes, which was really distorted and hideous.

Han Yanliang laughed: "It's not big or small, call me sister!"

Ning Wanzhou glanced at Nan Baozhu again, and said crisply, "Sister."

"good!"

Han Yanliang patted his head, and domineeringly threw a coin to the shopkeeper: "Here are five bowls of snow-soaked plum blossom wine, and five more bowls of ice and snow cold yuanzi."

Wine flags are waving.

Several people sat around the table of the Eight Immortals, and Ning Wanzhou tried her best to let Nan Baozhu see how good he and Han Yanliang were, so the older sister was older and the younger sister was shorter, as if wishing she could just marry her.

Han Yanliang doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, and she quite cooperates with him in acting.

Nan Baozhu was playing with the wooden spoon, feeling rather annoyed for some reason.

She was about to talk to Nan Baoyi, but she saw Nan Baoyi talking to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi coaxed softly: "Your day is coming soon, it's best not to eat raw or cold food. My brother ate these two bowls for you, and I'll buy you candied haws, okay?"

Nan Baoyi acted like a baby: "But I just want to eat ice."

Xiao Yi: "Only eat half a bowl."

Nan Baoyi: "Second Brother Yi."

Nan Baozhu: "..."

I'm tired of being like this before I get married, but what should I do when I get married?

Let them spiral to the sky!

She was upset, turned her head and saw Han Yanliang holding up a bowl of Leng Yuanzi, feeding food to Ning Wanzhou as if she was taking care of her son, her expression became even uglier.

This show of affection is really annoying.

Let these two goods also spiral to the sky!

Holding her small face in her hands, she lost her appetite for the delicious Leng Yuanzi.

Ning Wanzhou lowered her eyelashes, taking a panoramic view of the sadness on her face.

He subconsciously touched the silver bracelet around his wrist, for some reason, he didn't feel any pleasure of revenge in his heart.

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