After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Retreating to the riverside, she finally could no longer suppress the overwhelming regret, and let out a high-pitched and tragic scream like a dying bird.

She pulled out the sword belonging to a nobleman and killed herself on the river bank.

Just like the plum blossoms withering, the soft and strong waves are coming.

Half of her body was wet by the river water, and her blood rushed into the tide, leaving large and shocking blood stains on the quicksand after the tide receded.

Nan Baoyi was frightened and subconsciously looked at Shen Yichao.

The other party's expression was still indifferent, and there was no sign of happiness, anger, sorrow or joy.

He was holding a tray, which contained military symbols and family tokens.

Yuchi Qinghuan was indifferent to Yuchishan's death. He happily played with the military talisman and said three good words in succession for the power he had regained.

After the initial excitement, he held the hammer and walked slowly to Nan Baoyi and Yuchi Beichen.

He spoke condescendingly: "Son, your father died in my hands. Do you hate me?"

Yuchi Beichen's whole body was tense, like a wild beast that was ready to attack, and his face was full of hatred: "I wish I could kill him quickly!"

Blood seeped out from between his teeth, which was terrifying to look at.

Yuchi Qinghuan just laughed: "It's a pity that you don't have the ability to kill me! Your father colluded with outsiders to kill me back then. I kill him today just to take revenge and complain. It's no big deal. Son, I don't have a son. , if you are willing to be filial to me, I will let you be the crown prince in the future, will you do it?"

Yuchi Beichen was furious.

He is a commoner and is always ignored by his father.

But no matter how cold he was, he wouldn't do anything like recognizing a thief as his father.

He was about to curse angrily when a soft little hand quietly tugged at the back of his shirt.

He turned his head and looked at Nan Baoyi.

The girl's phoenix eyes were full of color, and her small face was particularly calm, as if she was hinting at something.

His heart moved slightly.

He glanced at his father's body in the distance.

yes,

If he refuses Yuchi Qinghuan at this time, his fate may be no different from his father, but he will become food for vultures.

But he still had a lot of things to do.

He has not properly protected Sister Baoyi, nor has he protected Sister Baoyi's children.

He also did not avenge his father.

He can't die...

The river wind was blowing in my face, carrying a little moisture.

At this moment, Yuchi Beichen's mood gradually returned to calm.

The always unruly boy, after experiencing the death of his aunt, the failure of his confession, the brutal murder of his father, etc., his shoulders and spine seem to be calmer than before, and even his eyes are much more reserved than before.

The confusing situation was now simple and clear in his eyes.

We need to understand more than ever that arrogance is useless and impulsiveness is useless.

He slowly lowered his eyelashes, put aside the pride unique to young people, put aside the hatred of his father whose bones were still cold, and knelt down on one knee calmly.

He handed over his hand, his voice still a little difficult and obscure: "Father..."

The river is surging.

Yuchi Qing laughed happily.

Yuchi Beichen suppressed his hatred and said softly: "These corpses..."

Yuchi Qinghuan's eyes fell on Yuchi Changgong's body.

There was a desolate look in his eyes: "In the past, I loved Chang Gong, arranged a marriage for him personally, and taught him martial arts. However, he betrayed the Yuchi family for a woman, and stood by while the woman poisoned his brother, and even Because of that woman, I stayed in the south of the Yangtze River and never went north to seize power for twenty years. I may have been sorry to others, but I have never been sorry to this brother."

Yuchi Beichen was silent.

After a long while, Yuchi Qinghuan put away his unnecessary expression and said coldly: "Bury your father and sister. As for the others, just stay by the river to feed the vultures. Betraitors do not deserve forgiveness."

Yuchi Beichen responded.

He helped Nan Baoyi stand up, subconsciously protecting the girl behind him.

Yuchi Qinghuan glanced at his little movements and sneered: "It's just a woman, someone else has used it, so why are you so cautious? Son, remember this for me, a man can be anything, except that he can't be a love interest. Women are just for fun, the most poisonous thing about women is not just for fun."

His words made Nan Baoyi angry.

Glancing at Shen Yichao not far away, she became even more angry.

Perhaps because they were both women, she felt sad for Yuchishan.

She came to get married with great joy, but was deceived and her family was ruined.

What kind of despair, grief and indignation must be there to resolutely choose to kill oneself to apologize?

Her eyes moved slightly, and she suddenly said crisply: "Master Yuchi said that 'betrayers are not worthy of forgiveness', why did he use someone like Shen Yichao? He betrayed my second brother first, and then betrayed the Shen family and the court. , and now he has betrayed Yuchi Changgong and Queen Shen again, how can Lord Yuchi dare to reuse such an unfaithful, unjust and unfilial person?"

Shen Yichao was still watching the excitement, never expecting that he would get burned so soon.

His expression immediately turned ugly: "Nan Baoyi!"

Nan Baoyi made a face at him.

Yuchi Qinghuan played with the hammer and looked at Shen Yichao coldly.

Shen Yichao clenched his fists tightly, with a trace of panic in his eyes: "Master Yuchi, you said earlier that after the matter is completed——"

"I hate betrayers the most."

The man spoke every word with murderous intent.

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Yuchi Mansion.

The small courtyard to the east was heavily guarded.

Shen Yichao was sitting under the eaves, his whole face turned green and ferocious due to the reverse flow of energy and blood.

Earlier on the riverside, if his aunt hadn't put aside her dignity to speak for him, and Yuchi Qinghuan was interested in her like a sadist, he would have been beaten to a pulp by her!

He stared at the instigator.

Nan Baoyi was carrying a small flower basket and picking up complete petals under the flower tree.

She didn't even raise her head: "What do you think I'm doing, why don't you let others talk about the things you committed? I didn't accuse you wrongly."

Shen Yichao held his breath and said in a deep voice: "Besides being loyal to Yuchi Qinghuan, I have no other way to go. Nan Baoyi, I once let you go, why do you have to kill me?"

"I didn't kill you, but you asked for it." Nan Baoyi sniffed the sweet petals, "Yuchi Qinghuan is a madman. If he takes power, the Civil War will be inevitable, and I will become a hostage completely. . Since I am going to die, why not you die with me."

The girl is pretty and graceful.

Standing under the flower trees, the beauty is its own scenery.

But what she said made Shen Yichao want to kill her!

Shen Yichao's breathing was rapid, and all the past events appeared in his mind.

How Nan Baoyi alienated his relationship with Yanyan, how he encouraged Yanyan to be with another man, how he forced him to go to a dead end...

Now, his last chance to become a marquis and prime minister has been completely destroyed by this bitch!

Shen Yichao was so angry that he couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up suddenly, picked up a chair, walked quickly towards Nan Baoyi, and slapped her head regardless -

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There is still one chapter left, three hundred words short.