After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Yuwei and others exited the inner room.

Nan Yan sat on the embroidered pier.

She got straight to the point: "The South Vietnamese royal family was destroyed, and my brother also died in the explosion. After going through so much, I realized that the only people who could tolerate me unconditionally were my family.

"Now I have nowhere to go, I just want to stay in Nan Mansion. Nan Baoyi, I promise you that I will never harm any Nan family in the future. I am even willing to use all means to protect the Nan family.

"I'll do the things you think are dirty. I'll think of the tricks you think are harmful to your morality. How about using this to find another place to live?"

Nan Baoyi looked directly at her.

Her eyes were calm and firm, showing no signs of lying.

Nan Baoyi smiled.

After going through so much, although Nan Yan is still mean and vicious, and puts profit first, she finally eliminates her family members who are connected by blood from the list of scheming.

It's hard to tell whether this change is caused by her bumpy experiences in the past two years, Nan Jing's death, or her father.

After pondering, Nan Baoyi's eyebrows were distant: "Dad has just experienced the pain of losing a son. With your care, he may be able to come out of the shadows as soon as possible. However, although I can tolerate you staying in Nanfu, grandma may not be able to. You can’t stay, it depends on your own ability.”

She was willing to let go, and Nan Yan felt relieved a little.

It was night, and the wind started blowing in the garden. After a while, the autumn rain rustled against the window, and even the temperature in the inner room dropped a little.

The lights dance.

Nan Yan rubbed Pan Han's arms and looked at Nan Baoyi.

She was lying in the tent, with the thin quilt barely covering her legs.

Nan Yan couldn't help but frown, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, just as he was about to cover Nan Baoyi with the thin quilt, as before, when his fingertips touched the quilt, he froze slightly.

She and Nan Baoyi are no longer sisters.

She retracted her hand and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear as if unintentionally, covering up her embarrassment.

Nan Baoyi didn't seem to notice her little move.

She lowered her eyelashes, stretched out her thin white hands, and folded the thin quilt herself.

Nan Yan looked at her out of the corner of his eye.

Nan Baoyi was obviously only one year younger than her, but her appearance was particularly childish. Her long crow-green hair spread out on the pillow, making her face pale and thin.

Like fragile glass.

Nan Yan pinched the handkerchief and couldn't help but think of things from her childhood.

They were all very young at that time.

One day, my father took it upon himself to steal Nan Baoyi, who had just turned four, from Nanfu. He carried her back to the small house in Qingqiao Hutong like a thief and showed her to her brother.

Dad smiled and said: "This is your little sister. She has a cute little name. She is fair and tender. Is she as pretty as Yan'er?"

He asked her and her brother to play with Nan Baoyi, and then went into the house to find his mother.

Four-year-old Nan Baoyi is like a little pink dumpling.

She held a bunch of red candied haws in her arms and stood in the yard ignorantly, looking at her and her brother carefully, and licking the sugar coating while looking at them.

The icing is shiny, but the little pink dumpling’s eyes are even brighter.

She licked and licked, and suddenly opened her mouth in a flattering manner: "Brother, sister!"

Her milky voice and milky appearance are heartbreaking.

At that time, she was only five years old, and she didn't know what an outside wife was or what a legitimate concubine was.

She was very happy to be a sister, so she wiped Nan Baoyi's mouth with a handkerchief like a little adult, imitating her mother, and lectured her seriously: "Children can't eat too much sweets, as they will cause dental caries." .”

"Sister, what is tooth decay?"

The little pink dumpling tilted his head.

Nan Yan didn't know what it was.

She deliberately made a small face: "It's a very scary thing, it will eat your teeth!"

Xiao Baoyi immediately drooped her pink and tender eyebrows and did not dare to eat candied haws.

Nan Yan touched her cheek.

The little powder balls are soft everywhere, and the face is soft and warm. If you get closer and smell it, you can still smell the faint fragrance of milk and sugar.

She really likes her sister.

She said hello to Nan Jing who was sitting under the tree reading, then took Xiao Baoyi out of the small house and walked along Qingqiao Hutong, wanting to take her out to buy delicious steamed chestnut cakes.

But when she finished buying the cake, she turned around and the little dough ball was gone.

She couldn't find it anywhere and was so scared that she hurried back to the small house to tell her father.

The father was also anxious, and he quickly took the boy and called around to find someone, but until dark, he could not find Xiaofentuan. Not only was he not found, but he even alarmed the Nan family.

Her father was angry and scared, so he could only take her to Nan's house to plead guilty.

She still remembers that it rained heavily that evening, and she knelt in Songhe Courtyard, her little body soaked to the skin. However, the maids and women in the verandah came and went, and no one paid attention to her, even When passing by, he even spat at her.

Her fear and trembling finally ended after three days.

It turned out that the little fantuan was taken away by human traffickers. The government spent manpower and material resources and finally found her at the dock. Fortunately, the traffickers fed her well and did not abuse her.

When Xiaofentuan came back, she was still kneeling alone in the garden.

She looked from a distance and saw Xiaofenduan being held by the maid, holding a candied haws in her little white hands, walking towards the main hall delicately and cutely, with her beautiful and childish eyebrows curved, and in a sweet voice she told how much she missed her grandmother.

Somehow she felt sad.

She was finally released to Qingqiao Hutong, and her mother slapped her hard twice.

"Who are you, and who are you?! You, a shady outsider, are playing the role of sisterly love with someone's legitimate daughter?!

"If Nan Baoyi is killed by you, our whole family will never be able to enter Nan Mansion in this life! You don't want all that wealth, do you?

"When we women live in this world, the first important thing is to be cruel. Only by being cruel can we go far. The second important thing is men. Don't look at Nan Baoyi's current glory, but for the rest of her life, women will focus on men. , it is still unclear whether she will marry well or not.

"Yan'er, you have to be more outstanding than Nan Baoyi. You have to compete with her. You can never have a close relationship as sisters. Do you understand?!"

Two slaps and a scolding made her completely awaken as a child.

It turns out that Xiaofentuan is not her sister, but her enemy.

This is the enemy that she will fight for all her life.

Since then, she has never seen Nan Baoyi again. She only studies piano, chess, calligraphy and painting with peace of mind, and secretly made up her mind that she will marry better than Nan Baoyi in the future...

Now that I think about it, are my mother's original teachings really correct?

On an autumn night, the cold wind blew open the window.

The rain drifted in and wet Nan Yan's hair.

She stood up, closed the window, and said calmly: "It's late at night, I should go back to the house and sleep, so as not to disturb your recovery."

She walked out and rolled up the bead curtain when she suddenly said: "I heard that your injury is very serious and you may not be able to have children in the future?"

"Um."

Nan Yan looked back with cold almond-shaped eyes: "You shouldn't have left Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi happens to have a son who lost his mother. If I were you, I would adopt him. In this way, I have a legitimate son. There is no need to worry about status in the future. Unstable?"

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