After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

Her sister actually killed her grandson!

She didn't want to be beaten to death by the servants, so she jumped up and ran into the yard, shouting as she ran, "It's not the family's fault. She got into trouble. What do you want from me?!"

Mrs. Liu was surrounded by maids and stood in the corridor with nobility and indifference.

She sneered: "If you want to blame, blame your sister."

"I'm actually not familiar with her, not at all!" Nan Baoyi avoided the servant woman's hand and climbed up the loquat tree on her hands and knees. "Mrs. Liu, if you are angry in your heart, just go back to your house to settle the score with her. Don't Find me!"

Mrs. Liu rolled her eyes.

This little bitch just kept saying that she missed her sister, but now she said she was "not familiar with her".

Who believes it?

She sternly said: "Whoever catches this little bitch will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver!"

Nan Baoyi sat nervously on the loquat tree, hugging the branches with both hands. She would kick the face of anyone who dared to climb up with her embroidered shoes.

A group of stout servants were unable to do anything to her for a while.

Mrs. Liu was so angry that she said, "If you chop down this tree with an axe, I won't believe it. She won't come down!"

"Mrs. Liu," Nan Baoyi said crisply, "This loquat tree is my husband's property, how can you chop it down at will? Is it possible for officials and their families to bully the people at will?"

"So what if I bully you?" Madam Liu raised her chin arrogantly, "You are no better than a bartender in a wine shop, not even as good as a dog in my Da Situ Mansion! Today I will teach you who has the final say in Chang'an City! Cut it off for me !”

Just as he was about to take action, someone pushed open the courtyard door.

"Who dares?"

The cold and deep voice sounded like the melodious sound of harp strings.

Everyone went out looking for fame.

The young man standing in front of the threshold is handsome and handsome, with a golden look and jade. He wears a complicated and exquisite red gauze robe, leather military boots, and a golden crown to tie his hair. He is extremely noble.

Nan Baoyi was excited and said in a sweet voice: "Husband!"

Xiao Yi was invited back by Madam Luo.

He looked up into the trees.

His little girl actually climbed up the tree...

Really capable.

With a conniving smile on his thin lips, he walked slowly to the tree and opened his arms to her: "Be careful that there are bugs in the tree. Come down."

It's obviously a foot high.

But Nan Baoyi was not afraid at all.

The girl smiled sweetly and jumped towards Xiao Yi——

Xiao Yi hugged her into his arms.

Following the inertial rotation, the girl's dark green skirt was spinning and flying, and her raven hair was randomly sketched like an ink pen. This scene was as beautiful as a picture scroll.

Nan Baoyi held Xiao Yi's neck and complained almost instinctively: "My husband is not here, I have suffered a lot..."

Xiao Yi glanced at Mrs. Liu, and a cold light flashed in Danfeng's eyes.

He kissed Nan Baoyi's cheek and put her on the ground.

Shi Yan and others brought a bed.

Xiao Yi lifted his robe and sat lazily on the bed.

He looked at Madam Liu calmly: "I don't know that in Madam Liu's eyes, I am not as good as a dog in your house."

This king...

The expressions of everyone in the courtyard changed.

Mrs. Liu panicked.

What did she hear?

This man calls himself "my king"?

Didn’t that little bitch just say that her husband was a bartender in a wine shop?

She looked at Xiao Yi. He was well-dressed and elegant, with a group of guards around him. How could he look like a bartender in a wine shop?

She knew all the princes in Chang'an City.

This stranger must be King Yong who just came back a while ago, the one who dared to challenge the Queen.

Mrs. Liu never expected that she would actually kick the iron plate!

This man must be sick. He couldn't stay in Prince Yong's palace, and he went to the market place with a beautiful young lady to play role-playing games!

She was extremely annoyed by Xiao Yi.

She held the round fan and whispered: "I don't know if it's His Highness King Yong. I have offended you so much, but I hope you can forgive me. It's just——"

She stared at Nan Baoyi, with viciousness flashing in her eyes, "It's just that His Highness King Yong has not yet married, and it is really inappropriate to hang out in the market with women from various religions. If the Queen knew about it, I'm afraid she would reprimand His Highness, right? I think this lady thought , Your Highness, it’s just for fun, don’t delay the winter draft!”

Nan Baoyi stood beside Hu's bed, his hands wrapped in his sleeves, his knuckles gradually turning white.

She didn't know that her husband was a prince...

Moreover, she followed her husband without any name or status!

Xiao Yi keenly captured the girl's emotional changes.

He felt anxious.

He knocked on the bed and raised his eyes impatiently: "Mrs. Situ is very lenient, and she actually interfered with my marriage... I think you want to be the queen."

Madam Liu said fiercely: "Don't threaten me here, I am reckless today, just wait!"

After saying that, he did not refuse the gift, and walked out of the small house angrily with a group of servants, women and maids.

A wealthy family has the confidence to be arrogant and domineering.

Shi Yan held his breath and concentrated, secretly glancing at Xiao Yi and then at Nan Baoyi.

He thought for a while, made a gesture, and quietly led the guards out of the house.

The courtyard door was closed.

Xiao Yi held Nan Baoyi's hand.

The little girl's fingertips felt cold.

He held Nan Baoyi in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her face: "Are you angry?"

Nan Baoyi turned her face away and said angrily: "How dare you vent your anger on His Highness King Yong?"

Xiao Yi knew that she was angry with him for not telling her his identity.

He calmly said: "You used to know that I was the prince. In the future, when you recover from illness, you will always remember this identity. Why should I tell you in a hurry? What's more, in my eyes, King Yong is Xiao Daoyan, who must support the country and the country. The prince. But the one who accompanies Nan Jiaojiao is Xiao Yi. From the beginning to the end, he is the down-and-out adopted son of Jinguan City, Xiao Yi."

Nan Baoyi lowered her eyelashes.

Some broken pictures flashed through my mind, including the kiss on the Xiling Snow Mountain, the confession at Jueyuan Temple, the love on the Jianmen Mountain Plank Road...

Angina.

Although she couldn't remember the details, she knew very well that she was in love with this man.

She grabbed Xiao Yi's hand and placed it on her heart.

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Nan Baoyi nestled in his arms, her eyebrows drooping: "I feel uncomfortable, rub it."

Xiao Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Nan Jiaojiao was willing to get close to him, just because she didn't blame him.

While rubbing his heart for her, he said seriously: "It's good to have a high position and power, but why not be with Jiaojiao like this now?"

As if she didn't agree with his opinion, Nan Baoyi pouted.

Xiao Yi kissed her mouth: "Why are you angry again?"

Nan Baoyi muttered: "I don't like light rice and coarse tea..."

She raised her little face, her red phoenix eyes sparkling: "Husband, you are so stupid. It's great to be in a high position and have power. You can enjoy endless pearls, jade, silk, delicacies from mountains and seas. Why should you let go of your good life and come here to have simple meals and tea? I see. The one with the brain problem is you."

Xiao Yi: "..."

Let’s do it.

His little girl is indeed a common person.

Nan Baoyi touched his head with tenderness: "Do you love me, husband?"

Xiao Yi held her restless little hand and kissed her lips: "Love."

"Then I want to be Princess Yong."

Nan Baoyi said bluntly.

What she wanted, she always said it directly.

polite?

Pretentious?

nonexistent.

She secretly felt that being Princess Yong would be great. She would be well-dressed and well-fed, aloof, able to use her power to protect the people she wanted to protect, and not be afraid of being bullied and abused at all.

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