After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

"leave?"

"I remember when I came to Chang'an, my sister once said that men are ultimately unreliable. In this world, the only one who truly knows how to care for women is the woman herself. So, instead of being a despised aunt in this deep house, why not just leave here Where? The mountains are high and the water is vast, there is always a place for you to shine!"

Nan Yan was stunned.

She was so dazzled by wealth that she forgot what she had said before.

I glanced at the garden with my peripheral vision. It was dilapidated and remote.

Although the family is rich, but being left out in the cold, what's the point of pursuing success?

It's better to leave...

She glanced at the old woman who was not far away, and whispered: "It's just a big family, the door is tightly guarded. The maid can't escape, and it's not easy for the aunt to leave?"

Nan Baoyi said nothing, but held her hand seriously.

The light was dim, but her red phoenix eyes were bright and lively, as if they contained endless power, and her hand was held so tightly, as if she already had something in mind, which made Nan Yan very convinced.

Nan Yan finally made up his mind.

She nodded solemnly: "Okay, let's leave."

Nan Baoyi's eyes suddenly curved like crescent moons when he saw her struggling.

Nan Yan asked again: "What is my sister's plan?"

Nan Baoyi was stunned: "Plan? What is that? Of course I have no plan. Sister, you have to find a way to leave on your own."

Nan Yan: "..."

The face is distorted.

She can think of a way on her own, so why do she expect this cheap sister to do anything? !

Nan Baoyi put down the baggage: "Sister, these are the tools I brought to you. You can see if any of them can be used. These are the two thousand taels of silver notes you gave me last time. Take them both in your hand. . With money in hand, you can live a much more peaceful life."

Nan Yan: "..."

She looked at the hemp rope, dagger, sledgehammer and other objects, and her face became even more distorted.

You can't count on this kind of sister at all, okay? !

I really want to sell her!

Nan Baoyi patted Nan Yan on the shoulder, said goodbye to her, and then walked out of the garden.

She's not stupid.

Of course she knew that the aristocratic family had strict gates and it would be extremely difficult to kidnap a concubine.

I came here tonight just to visit.

If you can't use your husband's power to save your sister in the future, then you can secretly use means based on the location -

"boom!"

She was still thinking when the thumping sound suddenly sounded.

She was startled and looked for help.

The woman behind her fell into a pool of blood with her face covered in blood, her old face broken into pieces.

Nan Yan dragged the hammer, panting slightly, his almond-shaped eyes glowing scarlet, looking as ferocious as an evil ghost in the dim night.

She slowly raised her eyes and said word by word: "I don't want to stay here. I want glory and wealth, a bright future, and unlimited scenery!"

Nan Baoyi was in a daze.

Nan Yan quickly took off the woman's clothes and headgear: "The moon is dark and the wind is high.

If I pretend to be her, my chances of escaping are high. If you meet someone, you can tell me that my voice is hoarse and I can’t reply, do you understand? "

Nan Baoyi said nothing.

Nan Yan tied up her skirt and looked up at her: "What's wrong?"

"I just feel that... my sister is different from before." Nan Baoyi looked at the dead mother-in-law, "Maybe the sister I thought was always just a character in my imagination."

A long wind passes by, the garden is cold and the shadows of the trees are whirling.

Nan Yan curled her lips, rolled up her long hair indifferently, and did not answer.

Nan Baoyi picked up the baggage and took out the huozhezi and a small bottle of kerosene.

She glanced at the brightly lit pavilions in the distance: "From Shengjing to Chang'an, my sister took care of me a lot. Tonight, I will repay my favor."

It's the season of autumn.

The city of Chang'an is dry and it has not rained for many days.

Nan Baoyi found a spacious pavilion and made sure that no one was living inside, then sprinkled little bits of kerosene everywhere.

Nan Yan immediately guessed what she wanted to do.

She helped from the side and got dry grass, branches and other flammable materials and piled them in the corner of the pavilion.

Nan Baoyi took a fire stick and lit a roll of fluffy grass.

The burning fluffy grass was thrown into the kerosene, and the flames jumped up and climbed up the wall, quickly igniting the curtains, gauze curtains and other flammable materials.

The two held hands and ran towards the corner gate.

Not long after, urgent shouts came from behind, shouting about putting out the fire.

Countless servants, women and boys, carrying buckets of water, hurried towards the burning pavilion.

The guard at the corner gate was lax, so the two sisters found an opportunity and quickly slipped out.

It's midnight.

The streets were deserted, and the lanterns under the eaves of the houses along the street lit up the blue-brick streets.

After running for a long distance, Nan Yan's mouth went dry. He waved his hands and held his knees while panting: "I can't do it anymore... take a rest..."

She can only play music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her dancing is at her limit. How can she run like this?

Nan Baoyi took her hand and looked around nervously: "I remember there is a curfew in the Dongyuan Mansion area. At midnight, you are not allowed to go out for a walk. We can't stand here, we have to find a place to stay overnight. What if? If the officers and soldiers arrest us, we will go to jail."

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived.

At the corner of the street, a group of officers and soldiers appeared holding lanterns.

Nan Yan was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "Crow's Mouth!"

Nan Baoyi was chattering.

The leading officer took a lantern to shine and saw two young girls. He said with a fierce face: "Why are you running into the street in the middle of the night?!"

Nan Yan was pitiful: "My lord, my concubine and my sister's parents have died. They came all the way to join their relatives. Unexpectedly, the roads in Chang'an City are complicated, so they accidentally got lost. I hope your lord will be considerate."

As he spoke, his almond-shaped eyes filled with tears, he gave a gentle blessing.

Nan Baoyi admired her facial expressions and acting skills so much, she was really ashamed of herself.

The official officer stroked his beard and said, "Bring us the way."

The road guide is equivalent to something that proves identity. It contains information such as the name of the ancestral home town, as well as the stamp of the local government.

Nan Yan was stunned.

She and her sister used fake road guides they bought temporarily along the way.

In this dark night, where could they find a wayfinder?

"Without a road guide?" The officer looked at them carefully and sneered again and again, "Without a road guide, they are either homeless prostitutes or spies from other countries! Catch them and bring them back to the government office for detailed interrogation!"

Officials rushed forward.

Nan Baoyi and Nan Yan had their hands tied and thrown into the carriage.

The long street was silent, and the sound of wheels was particularly clear.

After a long silence, Nan Baoyi coughed lightly: "I never expected that we would capsize in the gutter... What should we do next?"

Nan Yan said solemnly: "The best outcome is to be beaten and thrown out of Chang'an. The worst outcome is to be beheaded as an enemy spy... I made a mistake. We shouldn't have come out so casually."

Nan Baoyi comforted her: "Sister, you don't have to worry. My husband is actually His Highness King Yong, and he will definitely save us. These days, my husband loves me to the core, and even cooks and makes soup for me. You are in Da Situ Mansion, Wu Lang has never made soup for you, right?"

Nan Yan: "..."

I really want to kick her.

She was already very miserable after being caught, and she didn’t want to eat dog food at all!

The carriage swayed along.

Nan Baoyi and Nan Yan gradually fell asleep.

But the carriage did not drive towards the government office, but quietly drove out of the city gate.

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