After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

"Miss..." He Ye was afraid and angry, "Why don't we go back? Complain to the old lady and see how the son of the world will explain it!"

Nan Baoyi rolled his eyes.

She is almost reaching her age, she is no longer a child, so if she is wronged at her husband's house in the future, will she have to go back to her mother's house to sue?

She sternly ordered: "Yun Xiu, you are good at communicating with people. You stay and inquire about the situation, and don't let the second brother's people find you. You have to catch both. He Dali Temple pays attention to criminal evidence, and we have evidence in hand." , to do something."

Yunxiu solemnly agreed.

Not long after Nan Baoyi returned home, Yunxiu came back in a hurry.

The lotus leaf looked out of the house for a moment as if guarding against thieves, then closed the door nervously.

The three masters and servants sat around the smoked cage.

Nan Baoyi's eyes were shining, and he lowered his voice: "How?"

Yun Xiu took a sip of water and said in a low voice: "My lord is eating wine in the elegant seat full of songs. Although Mrs. Liuhua is not there, there is a beautiful woman by his side. The servant girl watched from afar, and the beauty was as cold as ice." Muscle and bone, dignified and elegant, more temperament than Song Prime Minister's daughter."

"Did they have any intimate behavior?"

Yun Xiu shook her head: "The beauty knelt behind the curtain and played the piano, looking very sad. The son listened attentively, his face was cold, and he was in a bad mood."

Nan Baoyi blinked.

Why did she listen, like the second elder brother failed to dominate the family, but instead made the beauty cry?

He Ye was not convinced: "She can play the piano, so can you, miss! She is dignified and elegant, isn't it dignified and elegant, miss? Miss can also embroider mandarin ducks, like her kind of prostitute who only knows how to serve others in Israel, Certainly not embroidery!"

"It's okay to brag about my beauty, but it's boring to brag about my embroidery." Nan Baoyi was annoyed, "Anyway, let's not speculate maliciously, I'd better ask him face to face."

till dusk.

After Nan Baoyi dressed up carefully, he went to Xiao Yi's bedroom to wait for him.

When the Moon Rabbit rose to the east, she lay down on the short table and practiced several pages of big characters before she heard footsteps coming from the corridor.

She looked up.

It is rare for powerful ministers to wear plain clothes.

The frosty white narrow-sleeved brocade robe was extremely simple, and even the loose snow-white cloak was not embroidered at all, and he didn't even wear hairpins and jade pendants.

The four eyes are facing each other.

After a moment of daze, Xiao Yi sat down beside her with his normal expression, took her into his arms, and buried his face in the crescent of her neck.

Nan Baoyi's body stiffened slightly.

She whispered: "Second brother——"

"I am so tired."

The man's voice was hoarse and low, interrupting what she said later.

Nan Baoyi ground his teeth.

This guy was eating, drinking and having fun in the song workshop, and sensually mingled, but he was tired of shouting first.

She was upset, and there was a bit of thorn in her words: "Why is Second Brother tired? Is he tired from going to the song workshop to see the beauties, or is he tired from listening to the beauties playing the piano?"

After speaking, he captured the man's emotional changes.

Xiao Yi looked at her expressionlessly: "Are you following me?"

To follow up on the fiancé's news,

After all, it is not a glorious thing.

Nan Baoyi silently turned her face away.

Xiao Yi squeezed her chin, forced her to look him in the eyes, and smiled angrily: "Nan Baoyi, when did I betray you, so that you couldn't trust me so much that you actually sent someone to follow me and even inquire about me? "

He was angry at her distrust, and he couldn't control his strength well, pinching Nan Baoyi's jaw so badly.

She struggled to pat his arm: "Let me go!"

While struggling, she brushed off the pen, ink and paper on the short table with her elbow, causing a burst of noise.

The lotus leaf who was guarding outside ran in, saw her girl being bullied, and hurried forward to help: "Master, you have something to say, why do you suddenly lose your temper?! It's a fact that you go to sing the peach blossoms and listen to the music. You are close Whores are a fact—”

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yi suddenly got up.

He stared at He Ye coldly: "Who do you call a prostitute?!"

He holds power in his hand, is in charge of punishment, and has great official authority.

Usually you can't tell when you are laughing and cursing, but now when you are angry, a terrifying aura erupts from your whole person, as if you can determine life or death with just one glance.

He Ye was frightened by him, and fell to the ground tremblingly.

Nan Baoyi was also on the side in a daze.

He Ye did not say anything wrong, a place like Songs of Peach Blossoms is just a higher-end brothel, and the girl who plays the piano inside is not a prostitute, so what is it?

Okay, what is he mad about?

Before she could help the lotus leaf to get up, Xiao Yi lifted his robe and sat down, said in a deep voice, "Your maidservant speaks disrespectfully, come here, drag me down for fifty sticks."

Fifty sticks!

What is the difference between that and stick death? !

He Ye was frightened and cried instantly, and grabbed Nan Baoyi's skirt with a pale face: "Miss!"

Two hidden guards stepped in and dragged her out involuntarily.

Nan Baoyi knelt on the ground and hugged He Ye, raised his head and stared at Xiao Yi: "Are you crazy?! He Ye is my closest maid, I love her as sisters, you want to stick her to death? !"

After she finished yelling, her heart trembled violently.

Xiao Yi's complexion was very strange tonight.

Those deep black eyes were gloomy and cold, with scarlet around the pupils, like a blood moon.

She couldn't help guessing that something must have happened in Song Jin Peach Blossom to make Xiao Yi so furious.

Xiao Yi expressionless: "Drag on."

"No!"

Nan Baoyi hugged the lotus leaf tightly: "She is my maid, and her life is mine, when will it be your turn to punish her?! Xiao Yi, don't think that you are powerful in the court, you can indiscriminately You bully people! It's a fact that you go to hang out in the song workshop, and it's also a fact that you get close to the prostitute who plays the piano—"

Xiao Yi suddenly came to Nan Baoyi.

He pinched her cheeks mercilessly, making her unable to make a sound.

He was indifferent: "Nan Baoyi, try saying that word again?"

Nan Baoyi stared at him.

In just a few days, the man who kept saying he loved her to the bone was going to bully her for another woman, and she was not even allowed to speak ill of that woman.

But she was pinched by him on both cheeks and forced to open her mouth, unable to even argue.

Tears trickled down.

If she married such a strong and domineering man, if he changed his mind after marriage, she would be the only one who would be wronged, and she wouldn't even have anything to complain about.

For the first time, the girl realized firsthand what it means to have a disparity in family status and what it means to be Qi Dafei.

Hot tears rolled down Xiao Yi's fingertips.

His out-of-control mind gradually recovered, and after a long while, he slowly let go of his hand.

The little girl's face was too delicate and white, but he just squeezed it casually, and there were bright red fingerprints, which looked shocking, as if she had been slapped.

She cried silently, staring at his moist and aggrieved eyes, as if waiting for his explanation.

He pinched the center of his brows irritably, and said lightly: "I don't care about today's matter with you. It's just that your maidservant speaks lies, even if you don't blame him, you must slap your mouth."

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