After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nanfu.

Nan Baoyi came back from visiting little A Chou in the palace, and then went to Songhe Courtyard to accompany her grandmother. She ordered the maid to arrange everything properly, and then went straight to the courtyard where her little cousin lived.

She stood in the verandah, pulled over a maid, pointed to the closed door, and whispered: "Are they all in there?"

The maid held the water basin and nodded nervously: "They are all here. The Duke wanted to take his wife back to the Duke's Mansion, but the wife refused to go back. The two of them quarreled behind closed doors, and the quarrel has not ended yet."

Nan Baoyi remembered that before leaving for Jinguan City, the two people were quarreling. The younger cousin said that Ning Wanzhou wanted to strangle her to death in the middle of the night, but Ning Wanzhou said that he didn't mean it.

She glanced at the sky again.

It was already dusk, and the two of them might not be able to make any difference in their quarrel today.

She warned: "Go and tidy up the wing. I'm afraid Duke Zhen will stay here tonight -"

"Who wants to stay here?!"

Nan Baozhu pushed open the door and walked out.

Her cheeks were as red as berries, and she was obviously really angry.

She glared at Ning Wanzhou, who followed closely, and said crisply: "Tell him to go back to the Duke's Mansion and sleep! There are few people in my yard, so no one would have known if he strangled me to death in the middle of the night!"

Ning Wanzhou rubbed her eyebrows: "I have already apologized to my sister, how long will she continue to make trouble? I asked the imperial doctor that my situation is called sleepwalking, and it is not something I can control -"

Nan Baozhu laughed angrily: "Sleepwalking? If you sleepwalk next time, if you use a dagger instead, will I still be alive?"

Ning Wanzhou was speechless.

Seeing that they were really noisy, Nan Baoyi tentatively said: "Why don't you drink a bowl of soothing soup before going to bed? It will probably calm you down. If my little cousin is still scared, you might as well go to Chaowen Courtyard to sleep with me tonight. Now. It’s the end of the year, and every household is having reunions. Only the Zhenguo Palace is deserted, and my brother-in-law goes back alone, which feels lonely..."

She sincerely hopes that her little cousin will be happy.

If it's really just sleepwalking, it's not a serious problem. Just find a way to cure it.

Nan Baozhu glanced at Ning Wanzhou.

It's the end of the year, and every household in Chang'an City is buying new year's goods, and scholars are taking to the streets to write Spring Festival couplets for people.

Zhen Guogong Mansion...

His two sisters are both married, so the population is indeed deserted.

Nan Baozhu pursed her lips. She couldn't bear to be cruel and had to hold Nan Baoyi's hand: "Since Jiaojiao said so, I'll listen to you. The weather is cold, and I also want to sleep with you. We sisters have been together for a long time. No more sleeping together.”

She glanced at Ning Wanzhou again before going to Chaowen Courtyard with Nan Baoyi.

Ning Wanzhou watched Nan Baozhu go away, her anxious heart quietly letting go.

The reason why my sister didn't drive him away was because she couldn't bear to leave him.

After he slowly coaxes her, he will take her back to the Zhenguo Palace.

As for the so-called sleepwalking...

He lowered his head and took out a red rope from his neck.

The peach wood charm hangs on the red rope.

He once tried to burn the peach wood charm with a stove fire, but the wood was burned to ashes, and the peach wood charm was still intact.

He touched the peach wood charm,

There were complicated emotions in his eyes.

Tonight, I will use it to meet my parents for the last time.

Tell them that he regrets being naughty and rebellious as a child, and if there is an afterlife, he is willing to welcome them in their lap...

the other side.

Nan Baozhu followed Nan Baoyi to Chaowen Courtyard.

She watched her sister make tea and order the maid to bring cakes and cakes. It was obviously a happy time for the sisters to have a tea party, but she couldn't get enough of it.

Nan Baoyi personally brought a plate of elbows with sweet-scented osmanthus sauce: "I know that my little cousin is thinking about this dish, so she has been asking the maid to prepare it. Hey, it's really strange. Why are you still so listless after seeing the food?"

Nan Baozhu sat at the table, holding her face in her hands: "I'm thinking about Ning Wanzhou. When he pinched me that night, his eyes were red. He looked like he was sleepwalking. He was clearly possessed by a demon, but it scared me... …I don’t know why, Jiaojiao, I feel uneasy.”

Nan Baoyi held down the sauced elbow and used a knife to remove a small piece of juicy meat.

She inserted a piece of meat with a toothpick and put it into Nan Baozhu's mouth: "Ning Wanzhou loves my sister. Once upon a time in Jianmen Pass, my sister got sick, but he still stayed with you. With such affection, How could he kill you? Stop thinking about it!"

Nan Baozhu was eating meat, thinking about it.

She called her maid again and warned: "I heard it will snow heavily tonight. Please remember to ask your servants to prepare an extra soup potion for the Duke of Guo in the room tonight. Don't let him freeze."

The maid responded with a smile.

That night.

The heavy snow fell lightly, covering the city of Chang'an with a layer of soft white in the cold night.

It was boiling hot in Ning Wanzhou's tent.

The peach wood charm was pressed under his pillow. He closed his eyes and a thin layer of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

He saw his father and mother in his dream. He wanted to confess to them, but no matter how hard he ran, he couldn't touch them.

There were arrows stuck in their chests, and their clothes were dyed red with sticky blood. Their kind faces gradually became ferocious and twisted, and they kept asking him why he didn't avenge them and why he had to watch the culprit live. In the world.

They roared and urged, forcing him to kill Shen Jiang immediately.

Ning Wanzhou's face was pale, and her pajamas were stained with cold sweat.

He muttered that he couldn't. He wanted to explain the twin Gu to Nan Baoyi, but was interrupted sharply by his parents. They looked at him fiercely and kept telling him to take revenge.

They said that they could not live in peace in the underworld. Unless Shen Jiang died, they would not be able to live in peace!

Ning Wanzhou collapsed and woke up.

He sat up sweating profusely, took out the mahogany talisman from under the pillow, looked at it with red eyes for a long time, and said with a gloomy and terrifying expression: "I don't believe in ghosts and gods, all these are just illusions... They are just illusions by charlatans!"

He rolled over and lay down, not even bothering to put on his coat, shoes and socks. He casually took the long knife from the wall and ran out of the bedroom desperately.

The wind lanterns were swaying in the yard and the snow was falling, and the maids had already fallen asleep.

He threw the mahogany talisman on the stone table, swung his long knife and chopped it down suddenly!

But the peach wood charm was intact and motionless.

Ning Wanzhou's eyes became even redder.

He gripped the handle of the knife tightly and swung the knife at the Taomu Talisman again!

Knife after knife!

Until the stone table was cut with countless textures, until the blade was broken and curled, the peach wood charm was still lying there without a single scratch!

Ning Wanzhou roared as if he had seen a ghost, threw the long knife to the ground, clutched the peach wood charm tightly, and smashed it on the stone table like crazy!

He was hit so hard that his own joints bled, but the peach wood talisman was still intact.

Ning Wanzhou fell down on the snow without any strength.

He raised his hands and covered his face in collapse.

His voice was choked and hoarse: "Father and mother-in-law, I also want to avenge you... But, how can I do it? Father, mother-in-law..."

He missed them.

Tears mixed with blood rolled down the fingers.

The heavy snow gradually fell all over him.

When I was young, I went to Jinguan City alone in the heavy snow. Even though I was in despair on the way, I was still proud in my heart, but I didn't know that such confidence and pride were all given by my parents.

Now I have fallen into the snow again, feeling vulnerable and alone, but I dare not and cannot speak to anyone.

Because the Zhenguo Palace in Chang'an no longer has any parents to support him.

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