After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

In the deep palace, it was quiet for a long night.

Chu Huainan lowered his head deeply and took two more bites of the dragon beard cake.

After a while, his face gradually turned blue and white, and dark red blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth, becoming sticky and dyeing his moon-white brocade robe red.

Abdominal cramps.

He slowly fell down on the ruins like a shrimp, his limbs twitching continuously.

Through his hazy tearful eyes, he stared at the beautiful girl beside the palace lantern.

He was still holding the bag of dragon beard cake tightly, because his abdomen was in too much pain, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged out, glowing with a strange purple color.

He murmured: "Little princess..."

Nan Baoyi's eyes were slightly red.

She put arsenic in these pieces of dragon beard cake.

Chu Huainan has never been a courageous person.

He could neither make a comeback nor dare to escape from the palace without permission.

Rather than letting him be imprisoned in the cold palace for the rest of his life and be laughed at and humiliated by others, it is better to give him a ride, which can be considered as revenge for the people of the city and buried with the country. It will not be in vain for the Chu royal family to dominate for the past two hundred years.

She said frankly: "I'm sorry."

Dark clouds cover the moon, thunder rolls in the night sky, and an early summer thunderstorm is about to come.

Chu Huainan stared at Nan Baoyi in a daze.

Her plain white gauze skirt was blown up by the strong wind, and the corners of the complicated skirt turned and flew. Her appearance was as charming and charming as before, but her expression was much firmer than before.

He remembered how surprised he was when he first met Jinguancheng Bookstore that autumn.

I also remember that during the Lantern Festival, when she sat with him outside the Sutra Pavilion, facing the palace full of white lanterns, and sharing dragon beard cake with him, his heart suddenly moved.

She is still her, she has always been her.

But he himself turned from a human into a beast.

Chu Huainan's voice was trembling, but he still tried his best to smile and murmured: "Little princess, the dragon beard cake this time is not as sweet as the last time... But Gu, I still like it very much..."

The man's voice gradually weakened.

That gentle and jade-like face, in the light and shadow of the palace lantern, showed an unprecedented tenderness, and there was even the joy of liberation hidden in the brows and eyes.

Nan Baoyi was silent and closed his eyes.

The sound of military boots came from behind.

A slender and tall figure stood behind the girl.

Snow-white lightning split the sky, and thunder roared in an instant.

A strong wind blew up, and heavy rain poured down from all directions, instantly extinguishing a few palace lanterns in the distance of the imperial city.

Nan Baoyi's palace lantern was also annihilated, and the surrounding area fell into chaos and darkness.

Xiao Yi stood silently, holding an umbrella for Nan Baoyi.

Raindrops rolled down the tip of the paper umbrella, splashing wet the girl's embroidered shoes.

She sat for a long time before standing up, turned around and hugged Xiao Yi's waist, her little face resting on his chest, and whispered: "Second brother, let's go home, okay?"

Xiao Yi interlocked with her.

The two walked through the long palace alley.

Nan Baoyi's eyes were clear and moist, and she stretched out her hand to touch the raindrops outside the umbrella.

For Chu Huainan, his ups and downs are over.

But for her and her second brother, they had not yet stepped into Chang'an, had not yet come into contact with that glitzy and prosperous ancient capital, and had not yet begun to take a peek at the aloof and famous Yong clan.

They still have a long, long way to go.

The surrounding light and shadow were dim, and the heavy rain was blown under the umbrella by the strong wind, making their clothes wet.

Xiao Yi hugged Nan Baoyi's thin shoulders, tilted most of the paper umbrella toward her, and whispered: "Are you afraid?"

Nan Baoyi nestled in his arms with peace of mind: "With my second brother here, I'm not afraid of anything."

How could she and Chu Huainan be the same?

She has courage, determination, and Xiao Yi who loves her to the core.

She is not afraid at all of what the future holds!

When they returned to the palace, both of them were already wet.

Xiao Yi had built a white jade lotus pond for body bathing in the side hall of the palace earlier. He Ye and his maids had already put hot water for bathing in the pool.

Xiao Yi carried Nan Baoyi to the side hall and reached out to untie her clothes.

The girl stood obediently by the pool, stretched out her arms, and let Xiao Yi take off her skirt and underwear.

Soon she was left with only two thin and delicate clothes, which were stuck to her body by the rain.

Xiao Yi was about to untie her, when she suddenly started to make a fuss.

The girl reclined on the imperial concubine's couch in front of the screen, and licked her hair like a waterfall: "Am I beautiful?"

Xiao Yi didn't answer. He took a thick and wide bath towel and carefully wrapped her tightly. Then he squatted on one knee in front of the imperial concubine's bed, touched her head and coaxed her: "Stop making trouble, don't bathe anymore." , you have to catch wind and cold. Jiaojiao never likes to take medicine, so why bother yourself?"

Nan Baoyi was unhappy.

Although, she was quite impatient to sleep with Xiao Yi in the past, but since this guy named himself King Yong, he stayed in the imperial study room every day for three days and never touched her.

Now that she is like this, he is unmoved.

Where was her second brother who was ready to make a move?

She glanced at Xiao Yi suspiciously: "Isn't it broken where you are?"

Xiao Yi grimaced.

He was just thinking about her body, what was she thinking about all day?

Ignoring the little girl's struggle and kicking, he lifted her up and said in a hoarse voice: "First, take a shower, and then drink a bowl of hot ginger soup. You will know later whether I can do it or not."

Nan Baoyi could hear the gritted teeth in his tone.

She chuckled.

She took advantage of the situation and held Xiao Yi's neck, kissed his chin coquettishly, straightened her upper body, and whispered seductively in his ear: "Tomorrow, ask the second brother to help you out, okay?"

Help your waist and come out...

Xiao Yi looked strange.

He often couldn't figure out where Nan Jiaojiao learned these words.

What's more, with a body as small as Nan Jiaojiao's, she started crying and begging for mercy in half a quarter of an hour. How could she be able to let him help her out?

Give her what she can.

He pulled his lips, bowed his head, and whispered ambiguously in Nan Baoyi's ear: "I'm afraid there is someone else who came out with his waist..."

Nan Baoyi couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Her face turned red with embarrassment, she clenched her fist and hit him, muttering in a low voice: "Who are you looking down on..."

As a result, the person who said harsh words to get Xiao Yi to help him out fell ill with a high fever not long after he got into bed because he refused to take a hot bath in time after being exposed to the rain.

Xiao Yi was sitting in the tent, and he was neither up nor down.

He stared at Nan Baoyi. The little girl was seriously ill. She was wearing tooth-white silk pajamas and lying pitifully on the bed. Her little face was pale and thin, with tears gathering on her eyelashes. She was particularly pitiful.

His face was expressionless: "Nan Jiaojiao, I have always fallen on you in this life."

Nan Baoyi was still conscious.

She raised her thin white hand, raised her little finger, and placed it delicately on her hot forehead. She glanced at Xiao Yi guiltily, and never forgot her sickly voice: "Ouch, ouch..."

"Stop 'ouch'." Xiao Yi put her hand into the brocade quilt, "I won't force you."

Nan Baoyi shut up obediently, but her heart felt sweet.

Xiao Yi then sent someone to invite Jiang Suihan to see him and make medicine.

Unexpectedly, there was an acquaintance who followed Jiang Suihan into the palace.

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My hands hurt so much that I have only written seventeen chapters. I will stay up all night to write two more chapters. Everyone will read them when they get up tomorrow morning.

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