After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Xiao Yi leaned over and picked up the doll.

He patted it clean carefully and put it in Nan Baoyi's arms.

He knelt down on one knee and touched her face: "When you settle down, I will take you to pay homage to your grandmother and their graves."

The Nan family fell into decline three years ago.

Now the ancestral house has moved in with a new owner. Not only has it been repainted and cleaned, but also red silk and red lanterns have been hung all over the house, as if they are getting married, which has caused quite a stir in Jinguan City.

As a source of conversation after dinner, Xiao Yi ignored the rumors outside.

The setting sun is like blood, it is dusk.

Nan Baoyi stood in the corner, watching him dress up his previous life.

She couldn't bear to look at such an ugly girl, but there was only tenderness in his eyes.

He wears wedding clothes, his hair is tied with a red ribbon, he is golden and jade, handsome and elegant.

He held her long crow-green hair, took a gold comb inlaid with gems, and slowly combed it bit by bit: "When I was young, I loved to see you combing your buns and wearing a red rope headband, and jumping around. The red ropes are bouncing and swaying in the wind. I often want to pull them off, pretend to be bracelets, and secretly wrap them around my wrists... If I look at them on weekdays, I will think of the dandy and delicate Nan Jiaojiao. "

The girl closed her eyes and just leaned in his arms meekly.

He stared at the bronze mirror for a long time, and the ends of his eyes gradually turned red.

He slowly lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows.

The phoenix crown is rosy and the wedding dress is like blood.

He picked up the girl and walked towards the decorated wedding hall.

Everything in the ancestral house was so quiet, there was no music, no guests, no master of ceremonies and no wife. Yuwei and Changxin supported the beautifully dressed newlyweds, facing the memorial tablet in the high hall, to get married to their master.

In the Chaowen Courtyard, the boudoir is luxuriously and elegantly decorated.

The dragon and phoenix wedding candles burned quietly.

Nan Baoyi followed him into the room and saw Xiao Yi sitting on the bed covered with longan and peanuts, holding his little girl in his arms, drinking one glass of strong wine after another.

But no matter what, he couldn't get drunk.

His phoenix eyes were sober, with countless red bloodshot eyes, but he just couldn't get drunk.

He kissed her lips, and his low voice was full of self-mockery: "When I was young, I always disliked you for being naughty, and always deliberately opposed you. I always felt that there was no way I could fall in love with you who were clumsy. But what should I do? , Nan Jiaojiao, I can deceive you, I can deceive everyone in the world, but I can’t deceive myself... Xiao Yi, how could he not love Nan Jiaojiao?"

The boudoir was filled with the aroma of wine.

Nan Baoyi watched silently, trying to reach out to wipe away his tears, but it was in vain.

Xiao Yi held her and sat there all night.

He talked about things in his youth and told her every detail.

Nan Baoyi listened quietly.

She never knew that there was someone in the corner that she couldn't see who paid such attention to her...

Just for one night.

When the white fish belly gradually appeared in the east, Nan Baoyi saw that Xiao Yi's temples were both white.

What kind of sadness can make people grow old overnight?

Nan Baoyi has never experienced this before.

Later, he built a tomb for her.

On the highest mountain outside Jinguan City, you can overlook the entire city from a distance, and you can even see the Nan family's mansion.

He built a thatched cottage next to the tomb and mourned her for three years.

Cheng Yerou brought Nanguang to visit.

Although my father was stupid at that time, he was well taken care of by Aunt Cheng, and he vaguely knew that his little daughter was buried in this tomb.

Holding the peach blossom candy box he bought for his little daughter, he sat in front of the grave and cried like a child.

Nan Baoyi was heartbroken.

She had seen her father's heartbroken look after Nan Jing's death. His father even traveled thousands of miles back to Shengjing City to carry Nan Jing's body back.

Unexpectedly, after she left, her father would be equally sad.

Nan Baoyi knelt down and wanted to wipe away his father's tears, but he couldn't do it...

A few days after dad and the others left, someone else climbed onto the cliff.

It's Cheng Deyu and Nan Yan.

The two are now the most eye-catching couple in Shu County. They are talented and beautiful, hold a high position, come from a famous family, and are loving and respectful.

Behind them, Cheng Deyu's biological sister Cheng Zaixi followed.

Nan Yan faced the tomb and pretended to wipe two tears.

Cheng Deyu winked at her.

She immediately wiped away her tears, turned to Xiao Yi, who was lying drunk in front of the tombstone, and said softly: "People cannot be resurrected after death, so the Emperor Master should not be sad." When sister Zai Xi heard about the Emperor Master's affection, she was very moved, and specially made it for the Emperor Master. Food and drinks were given."

At that time, Cheng Zaixi had just reconciled with her husband and had her daughter's hair combed back into her bun.

She was dressed pink and delicate, and came forward with a food box on her arm: "Emperor Master..."

Cheng Deyu smiled warmly and said: "My Cheng family holds the power, and the Imperial Master has thousands of troops under his command. If the Imperial Master is willing to marry his sister-in-law, then all Shu County will be owned by our two families, and even the imperial court will probably not I dare to interfere even half a point. If the emperor's master assists my Cheng family to separate and become emperor, my father is willing to make the emperor's master a king with a different surname and a consort, what do you think?"

Cheng Zaixi smiled brightly and had already placed a large meal of fish and meat in front of the tomb.

She poured wine for Xiao Yi.

She followed Nan Baoyi's example, raised her little finger delicately, and brought the wine to Xiao Yi: "Master, please use it..."

Xiao Yi's face was expressionless.

His eyes fell on her raised little fingers.

The effect of Dongshi is extremely dazzling.

He pulled his thin lips sarcastically and disgustedly.

He said slowly: "I remember she was bullied badly by you when she was alive."

Cheng Deyu dusted his wide sleeves and smiled as warmly as a gentleman: "What are you talking about? Sister Baoyi knew early on that Yan'er and I were in love, but she still wanted to break us up. For this reason, Yan'er even suffered a lot of grievances. Di Master also knows what kind of playboy sister Baoyi is, we have always been the only ones to be bullied, so why was it our turn to bully her?"

"Yes." Nan Yan said sadly, "She is so cute and naughty. Everyone in Shu County knows that I, as my sister, wanted to take care of her, but she was very ignorant and insisted on going to the palace to be a maid. Now she is dying there. It makes me sad that this place is full of people.”

lie!

Nan Baoyi saw her wiping her tears and wished she could slap her twice!

Cheng Deyu is also mean. She has never forgiven him in this life. It is so right!

She looked at Xiao Yi eagerly, hoping that he would not believe these two people's lies.

Xiao Yi stood up.

Wearing white clothes, he carefully dusted off the tombstone for her, and said calmly: "When I was away, you just bullied her. Now that she is my wife, you are scolding her in front of me. not good……"

The little girl he regarded as a treasure, if he failed to protect her well during her lifetime, how could she allow others to criticize her after her death?

Nan Baoyi's heart ached badly.

They were supposed to be mortal enemies, and they were supposed to dislike each other, but this man gave her all her trust...

Cheng Zaixi stepped forward: "What the Imperial Master said is that we shouldn't criticize Baoyi. It's just that the Imperial Master is so rich and noble, how can he guard her tomb in such a mountainous place? I feel really sad when I see it. tight."

Xiao Yi looked at her.

She imitated the way the little girl dressed when she was young. He clearly remembered the jade hairpin in her hair and the gold bracelet on her wrist. They were all the dowry when the little girl married Cheng Deyu.

The Cheng family is very good.

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I was a little sad when I wrote it. I kept crying. I wrote two chapters in the afternoon and at night. I’m sorry.

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