After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

He lowered his head and kissed her face and lips.

He stared into her dark red phoenix eyes and whispered: "Jiaojiao will still be my princess, okay? If you dislike me for not having power now, it won't be too late for you to remarry when I come to power in the future. However, you are not allowed to say that you don't want me anymore."

His family is still alive.

He has both father and mother, and all his brothers and sisters are outstanding.

But no one is more lonely than him.

No one in the world loves him, only Nan Jiaojiao loves him.

How could he be abandoned by her?

Nan Baoyi's eyes turned red.

She rubbed her eyes and whispered: "Second brother..."

Poinsettia hugged the fly whisk and sat on the embroidered pier, squinting.

His precious disciple didn't even want an heir for a woman.

His little junior sister cried and cried for the man, and even stopped flattering him.

I always feel like him sitting here is superfluous.

He cleared his throat and smiled: "Although my dear disciple is injured, I have a panacea here that is guaranteed to cure you. Not to mention children, as long as my dear disciple wants to, my master can even give birth to five or six children from your wives and concubines." Seventy or eighty people.”

Xiao Yi:......

Nan Baoyi:......

Why do we have so many things to do, go mining together?

It doesn't matter if the two of them hug each other, or if they don't hug each other.

The warm atmosphere that had just bubbled with pink bubbles disappeared in an instant.

Thinking that she was the only one who could not have children, Nan Baoyi's eyes became even redder, and she sat awkwardly aside, leaving only the round back of her head to Xiao Yi, alone with her eyes downcast in sadness.

"Jiaojiao..."

Xiao Yi went to touch her hand, but the little girl avoided him.

She whispered: "Don't talk to me and leave me alone. I won't be sad after I figure it out."

Xiao Yi could only look at Poinsettia: "Since it can cure me, can it possibly cure her?"

Nan Baoyi pinched the hem of her skirt and couldn't help but prick up her ears to eavesdrop.

Poinsettia's face is full of profoundness.

But he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, hehe, these two little things just thought of begging him now, what were they doing before?

If you don't even call "Master", you are really bullying your master and destroying your ancestors.

Of course it can be cured, it just depends on whether he wants it or not.

He shook the fly whisk, and without even looking or asking anything, he deliberately and plausibly said: "No. The little junior sister is completely injured, and there is no possibility of recovery. It is impossible for me to have an heir in this life! How pitiful!"

Nan Baoyi suddenly stood up.

She covered her mouth, sobbed and ran out.

Xiao Yi went to chase, but Poinsettia held his shoulder.

The Taoist priest suppressed his smile and said coldly: "My little junior sister is cute and beautiful, just for fun, I can't be sincere. If you really want her, wait until you sit on the throne of God."

Xiao Yi brushed his hand away.

Yingjun's beautiful face was filled with anger.

Be it Shen Yichao or Poinsettia, these two charlatans who set up fortune-telling stalls,

He kept saying that Nan Jiaojiao and the throne could not have both at the same time.

But how can a mere emperor be compared with Nan Jiaojiao?

Poinsettia said solemnly: "If you don't fight, you will die. If you die, the Nan family will also die. You were born into the royal family, so you have to fight even if you don't fight, and you have to fight even if you don't."

Xiao Yi was impatient.

But in his mind, the past emerged.

In the past, many troubles for Nan Jiaojiao and the Nan family were indeed caused by him...

Poinsettia smiled and patted his shoulder: "So, you have to ascend to the throne of God first before you can spend time with your junior sister in peace and joy."

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Nan Baoyi returned to Nanfu from the palace.

After crying enough on the carriage, she put on makeup and walked into the mansion pretending that nothing happened.

As soon as I entered the door, I bumped into a lotus leaf.

He Ye danced excitedly as if she had seen a ghost: "There is good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?!"

"good news."

"The fifth young master is back!"

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

The fifth brother, Nan Chengyi, is her youngest brother and the second son of her second wife. He went out to study at the age of fifteen and traveled to famous mountains and rivers. He determined to become a ranger. He has heard very little in the past five years and did not go home during the Chinese New Year. Unexpectedly, this year It's actually back!

She was ecstatic: "Hurry up and lead the way!"

"There is still bad news!" He Ye was tangled, "Now Songhe Courtyard is in chaos, and the Second Madam is crying hard. Miss, if you go at this time, I'm afraid it will add to the chaos."

"It's a good thing that the fifth brother is back. Is the second aunt too excited and crying?"

"How can it be possible? The fifth young master has become a monk!"

Get your hair cut off and become a monk...

Nan Baoyi's mind went blank for a moment.

A large herd of alpacas flies through my mind.

She covered her chest and didn't know what to say.

The second aunt misses her fifth brother very much. She sends letters every now and then, but nothing comes to light. After five years, she finally hoped that her son would come back, but her son became a monk!

Don't cry!

Songheyuan.

Nan Baoyi stepped into the hall threshold and saw the fifth brother.

A twenty-year-old young man with a weak crown, wearing a plain cassock, sitting upright with his hands clasped together and wearing a string of sandalwood beads on his wrist, remained unmoved even as the female relatives in the hall cried and begged.

He was born tall and fair, with a handsome side face. The rocks were like a solitary pine, as bright as snow, his cassock was spotless, and he was as pure and transcendent as a noble man in the mountains.

Nan Baoyi looked at him blankly.

In my memory, the fifth brother always wore a short-fighting outfit and tied his high ponytail with a dark green hair rope. He was obviously a bad guy, but he had a chivalrous heart to fight against injustice, and his blood seemed to never cool down.

The fifth brother also loves her very much.

He once carried her young child around Jinguan City, and took her and Zhuzhu to eat all the delicacies in the streets and alleys of Jinguan City.

Because he often fights off violence, all the gangsters in the city are frightened by his fists. Whoever sees him calls him "Brother Yi" without respect?

Her fifth brother loved the hustle and bustle, the liveliness, the heroic spirit and the love between sons and daughters. How could this happen...

What about becoming a monk?

"Jiaojiao'er!"

With tears in her eyes, her grandmother waved to her.

She walked over timidly.

Grandma held her in her arms and choked with sobs: "Your brother hasn't been home for five years. We almost thought he died outside. It's pitiful that your second aunt has never had a peaceful sleep in these years. Behind her back, we don't know how much she has lost for him." Tears! It was so easy to hope for him to come back, but he actually became a monk!"

The old man was very sad.

Yes, the elders are already gray-haired. How can I bear to watch the younger generation lose their hair and become a monk? How can I bear to see the younger generation leave this home?

The second aunt has always been strong, but now she was lying in the arms of the second uncle, crying like a tearful person.

She cried and cursed: "Nan Chengyi, our family is considered rich now. You want nothing, why can't you think of going to the mountains to become a monk?! But the vixens in the mountains have confused your mind and made you lose your mind. ?!”

Nan Chengyi lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes: "The female donor should be careful what she says."

Female donor...

Jiang instantly became furious, picked up the feather duster, and beat Nan Chengyi regardless.

The eldest brother Nan Chengli couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly stepped forward to start a fight.

The hall was a mess.

Nan Baoyi leaned in her grandmother's arms and whispered: "Grandma, has my brother returned to Chang'an recently?"

If my brother returned from a study tour recently, then the timeline would be quite compatible with the Empress Xiao Qingyang, because she also returned from a study tour recently.

One refused to marry, and the other became a monk.

Out of the intuition of the female officer, Nan Baoyi felt that the two people were inexplicably destined.

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One more chapter

Chapters where Nan Chengyi appears: Chapter 48 Breaking the Formation, Chapter 428 Xiao Yi and Nan Jiaojiao when they were young (2)

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