After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

He took a bamboo pole and fished the girl out of the water.

It was pouring rain on the lake.

Nan Baoyi quickly got into the cabin of the awning boat, held his soaked body and sneezed twice in a row.

Xiao Yi knelt down on the reed mat. The more he looked at her, the more familiar she felt.

He reached out and brushed the girl's lacquered hair away from her face.

Under the reflection of the glazed lights, the girl has small eyebrows and red and phoenix eyes.

He was extremely familiar with it.

However, the delicate and tender face now has traces of burns, which is very scary in the night of heavy rain.

"Nan Jiaojiao..."

Xiao Yi's face condensed slightly.

There are no identical leaves in the world, and there cannot be people with the same appearance.

The girl with the burned cheek is Nan Jiaojiao...

She was so depressed!

What did Shen Jiang do to her? !

Nan Baoyi shivered and noticed that the man in the boat was acting strangely.

He stared at her face without blinking, the ends of his eyes gradually turned red, and he even reached out his hand to caress her burned cheek like a lover.

It was raining heavily during the long night, and there was a small boat on the lakeside, a lonely man and a few women, and the atmosphere was ambiguous.

She lowered her eyes and looked at Lang Jun's fair and slender hands.

He must have thought that she was a noble lady who was on board the ship for business, and he was trying to seduce her!

But she is such a clean and collected girl!

She wouldn't touch a duck like this!

Nan Baoyi gritted his teeth and took another look at Lang Jun's beauty. Somehow, the anger in his heart quietly turned into tenderness, and the scolding that should have been blurted out turned into a shy question: "You deserve it overnight." How much money? Do you think I can get it on credit?"

Xiao Yi: "..."

After a moment of silence, he said expressionlessly: "Are you stupid?"

Before Nan Baoyi could say anything, he saw that she was soaked all over and was afraid that she would catch the cold, so he took the initiative to untie her skirt and said, "If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later. The first priority is to change your clothes first."

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

The husband is so eager that he doesn’t even want foreplay!

She lowered her head and watched Lang Jun untying her skirt.

She was wearing a sky-blue gauze skirt, and her husband's fingertips were slender and moist, glowing with a gleaming white color under the light, like a jade tree in a cold smoke, fluttering up and down with the dark green lace, which was very eye-catching.

Nan Baoyi couldn't help but sigh, after all, he was a young man who had experienced many battles, and he could even untie the skirt laces so skillfully!

Such a skilled waiter is probably very expensive.

I don’t know whether it is charged by the hour or by the number of times.

Tonight, she was afraid that she would go bankrupt...

Xiao Yi took off her skirt.

The little girl's clothes were also soaked by the lake water.

He said seriously: "Do you do it yourself, or do I do it?"

Nan Baoyi has always been a person who enjoys things.

She shyly said, "Then it's up to you to do it.

You are more familiar. "

Xiao Yi: "..."

I always feel like something is wrong.

He was obviously afraid that she would catch the cold before he changed her clothes. Why did the little girl look so shy?

However, time was running out, so he did not think deeply and quickly untied her lingerie.

He turned around, opened the box, and took out his silk coat.

Just as he was about to change her clothes, he saw the little girl lying generously on the woven mat.

Danfeng's eyes were half filled with fear and half with anticipation, and she was looking at him brightly.

She said softly: "I had a quarrel with my sister and ran away secretly. I, I am still Yunying's unmarried daughter. You should have mercy and be gentle."

Xiao Yi: "..."

Yunying is not married?

Now, he was convinced that there was something wrong with Nan Jiaojiao's brain.

She couldn't remember him.

I'm afraid, I can't remember her past either.

The "sister" she refers to should be Nan Yan who came to Chang'an with her. The two sisters have always been at odds with each other. The fact that they were able to reach Chang'an unharmed proves that Nan Yan also has problems. I'm afraid she has also lost her memory.

Xiao Yi grasped Zhong Yi's hand tightly and tightly.

He was afraid that she would catch the cold, so he threw his middle coat to her first and said in a deep voice, "Put it on."

Nan Baoyi's head was covered with pockets in her middle coat.

She sat up, put on her clothes, and asked with a blushing face: "You don't want to serve me? Do you look down on me? Although I am not rich and ugly, I am still an innocent girl, and you are just a waiter. Son, how could you-"

Xiao Yi raised his index finger and put it in front of the girl's lips.

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

Lang Jun's fingertips were lingering with the fragrance of mountains and rivers.

It's a smell she's familiar with...

"Nan Jiaojiao, can't you remember the past?"

Xiao Yi lowered his eyes and looked at her.

Although the little girl is not short, when she puts on his clothes, she still looks like a child sneaking into an adult's clothes, which makes her extra petite and thin.

She really suffered a lot during the period when she was living in exile in Shengjing.

Nan Baoyi's sleeves are rolled up.

She glanced at Xiao Yi fearfully: "You called me, Nan Jiaojiao? Do you know me?"

The sleeves were rolled up, her wrists were white and slender, and the Lingding bone knot and light blue blood vessels could be seen.

Xiao Yichen held her wrist and gently stroked her light pink nails. The fine gems and pearls on the nails were gone, and even the deep and shallow Dankou had mostly faded.

He said solemnly: "I dyed this Dankou for you."

Nan Baoyi was surprised.

Danfeng's eyes widened a little, and she tested: "Are you my brother in the family?!"

Xiao Yi's face sank: "I am your husband!"

Nan Baoyi: "..."

Marvel!

She actually has a husband who comes out to be a duck!

She quickly retracted her hand and had already imagined a big drama in her mind:

The husband went to be a duck for glory and wealth, and abandoned her who was lonely!

He was also afraid that she would hinder him from making money, so he cruelly sold her and her sister to Shengjing!

Xiao Yi's eyebrows twitched: "What's your expression?!"

Nan Baoyi came back to his senses.

After all, she couldn't believe this man who appeared out of nowhere.

She picked up the soft pillow and held it in front of her with caution, and said coldly: "You said you are my husband, do you have any evidence?"

"On your left hip, there is a cinnabar mole the size of a sesame seed."

Xiao Yi didn't even hesitate and said it directly.

Nan Baoyi's face turned red and she hurriedly covered her butt.

That cinnabar mole is so secretive, how did this man know about it?

Could he really be her husband?

Nan Baoyi lowered his head, a dark light flashing across his pupils.

She is not stupid. A single cinnabar mole can only prove that this husband knows her. He may have found out about her birthmark from her close relatives.

But whether he is the husband or not is not certain.

She pretended to be innocent and said in a cliché: "I only remember that I was involved in an explosion, and I can't remember anything after that. Since you are my husband, where is my home? Who are my relatives at home? Do we have children?" ?Why am I in Shengjing, thousands of miles away?"

Xiao Yi was about to answer her truthfully, but suddenly paused.

The Nan family already hates him. If they see Nan Jiaojiao disfigured and lose her memory, they will probably hate him even more.

In addition, he and Nan Jiaojiao are no longer married. With Nan's grandmother's ability and determination, she will definitely choose another husband for her and promise her to a man from a simple family background and a good match.

Now Nan Jiaojiao does not love him before, she will abandon him without hesitation.

A sense of crisis arose in Xiao Yi's heart.

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