After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Chapter 242: Where does the deep sisterly love come from?

Nan Baoyi's calculation was beautiful.

It's a pity that man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.

It was fun for half an hour at first, but then she was very tired. This husband looked beautiful and gentle, the type she liked, but in fact he was like a dog that hadn't eaten meat in three months, holding her waist, He turned her around and the harder she cried, the more he liked to bully her!

Nan Baoyi's consciousness was blurred.

I could only hear the drizzle, the wind, and the slightly heavy breathing of the man in the awning boat.

The cabin was small, and wherever she climbed, she would be caught.

Nan Baoyi sobbed and slapped Xiao Yi very hard, muttering and cursing unconsciously in a crying tone: "Husband, husband, I don't want it anymore... Oooh, what a bad duck!"

Xiao Yi paused.

His face turned dark.

Who is the bad duck? !

The rain hits the lotus leaves.

The sound of water dripped all night long.

…

early morning.

There are things for washing in the awning boat.

On the bow of the ship, the secret guard placed a set of brand new and clean skirts, as well as two exquisite breakfasts.

Nan Baoyi was fully dressed, sitting alone on the bow of the boat, eating bird's nest porridge from a small white porcelain bowl.

Xiao Yi sat on the side of the boat and looked at her.

The little girl's phoenix eyes were still moist and red after crying all night, and her little face was delicate and tender, more beautiful than the water lotuses in midsummer.

The breeze coming from the lake blew her green gauze skirt, and the straps on her chest were flying, making her small waist so full that she couldn't hold it. There were large mottled red marks on her clavicle, which was like white jade.

He looked at it and suddenly chuckled.

Nan Baoyi was ashamed and annoyed.

She buried her little face in the small white porcelain bowl, secretly thinking that this duck wouldn't be able to hop around for a few days.

When she found out about her family background, she kicked him away!

Nan Baoyi took two mouthfuls of bird's nest porridge fiercely, and when she raised her little face, she still had Xiaoyi's gentle and delicate expression: "Husband, don't you need breakfast? But don't starve your stomach, I will feel bad for you."

Xiao Yi: "..."

Nan Jiaojiao after amnesia is so cute.

Being so gentle and virtuous must be because he was deeply impressed by his superb boudoir skills.

He raised his thin lips, moved to the little girl's side, and wiped the porridge on the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief: "I don't like sweet things."

Nan Baoyi was slightly in a trance.

This sentence seems to have been said many times before.

Memories begin to loosen.

Although the man's appearance was blurry, she vaguely remembered that he liked to drink sweet corn juice.

She secretly made a note of the corn juice, and obediently put down the small white porcelain bowl: "I'm ready."

The two left the lotus root boat and walked to the wing where Nan Baoyi lived.

Stepping into the threshold, Nan Baoyi saw Nan Yan resting on his armchair and resting on his arm.

Paper umbrellas, raincoats, lanterns, wooden clogs and other objects were scattered on the ground, all of which were wet.

She was stunned.

last night……

Did her sister go out to look for her?

Nan Yan was sleeping lightly, and when she heard the noise, she quickly opened her eyes.

"Jiaojiao, I——"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly noticed the husband behind Nan Baoyi.

Although she is wearing ordinary clothes, she is handsome and graceful.

His eyes fell on Nan Baoyi's collarbone again.

The mottled red marks there clearly showed what happened last night.

Nan Yan couldn't say anything else.

She clenched her fists tightly: "Last night, you and this person..."

"My sister has found Da Situ's eldest son, why can't I find another husband?" Nan Baoyi went straight to the closet, "My sister wants to live in Da Situ's house, why can't I live in someone else's house?"

Her face was cold and she was still angry.

Nan Yan pulled her over.

Nan Baoyi was forced to turn around.

Nan Yan slapped her in the face!

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

She covered her red cheeks, tears welling up instantly: "You hit me?!"

Nan Yan pointed at Xiao Yi and sternly said: "What is his name, what is his family background, and what is his future? Have you figured it out?! How dare you follow him even if you don't understand?! Aren't you afraid of being betrayed by him?! Wear It’s ordinary, and you don’t come from a wealthy family at first glance. If you follow him, what will happen to you?!”

Nan Baoyi pushed her away suddenly.

Nan Yan bumped into the Bogu shelf and gritted his teeth in pain: "Are you crazy?!"

"It's you who didn't want me first!" Nan Baoyi was angry, "I can't live well by following him. How can I live by being a concubine? When it comes down to it, I'm at least better than you, this duck. ——This husband, he is my husband, he knows everything about me!"

"Husband?!"

Nan Yan stared at Xiao Yi in disbelief.

Xiao Yi stood with his hands behind his back, his eyebrows stern, and he was fiddling with the winning money on his wrist.

Nan Yan immediately sneered: "I don't believe there is such a coincidence in the world."

Xiao Yi said coldly: "Your name is Nan Yan, and you are the daughter of the outside family. No one in the world loves you."

These two simple sentences made Nan Yan feel like she had fallen into an ice cellar.

She didn't know who she was or what her name was.

But this man actually knew her.

His face was calm and his voice was indifferent, obviously he wasn't lying.

He said no one in the world loved her.

But how is this possible?

She is beautiful and can sing and dance well. How could no one in this world love her?

At least, at least Jiaojiao loves her...

For some reason, she felt very flustered.

As if to prove that someone loved her, she looked at Nan Baoyi eagerly.

Xiao Yi doesn't like Nan Yan.

How much harm has this woman brought to Jiaojiao?

It was impossible for him to continue to let their sisters "love each other."

He said calmly: "You don't have to look at her. You and Nan Jiaojiao used to have a life-or-death relationship. She doesn't love you, and no one in this world loves you."

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

Obviously, she didn’t expect that she and her sister would have a life-or-death relationship in the past...

The tight string in Nan Yan's heart seemed to be broken suddenly.

Boundless shame and anger came to her mind, her cheeks were hot and her whole body was trembling.

For a long time, as if to save face, she stared at Nan Baoyi and sneered: "No one loves me, so what? I love myself, that's enough. Being together is just to help each other, we are mutual. Where does the deep sisterly love come from if you take advantage of the relationship?

"It sounds nice that we each found a husband, but in fact we just went our separate ways. You go, go with this man. Anyway, I will marry into the Da Situ Mansion in two days. The friendship between you and me is over. .”

After she said these harsh words, she took the initiative to help Nan Baoyi pack her luggage.

While Nan Baoyi was still stunned, Nan Yan packed up her dress, stuffed the baggage heavily into her arms, lowered her eyelashes, and cursed in a hoarse voice: "Get out of here!"

Nan Baoyi held the baggage.

He wanted to say something, but Nan Yan pushed him out hard.

Nan Yan closed the door heavily.

She leaned behind the door, slowly squatted on the ground, and buried her face in her arms.

Tears fell silently, gradually wetting her clothes.

She raised the back of her hand and wiped it away expressionlessly.

She stared into space, with tears on her face, and tried her best to bend her lips.

No one loves her anyway...

Who is she crying to?

No one loves her, no matter how difficult it is, it will only result in her teeth being knocked out and her blood swallowed.

Nan Yan stood up and packed a baggage.

She pushed the door open and left.