After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

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When Poinsettia came slowly over on a green bull, there was a thick layer of snow in the yard, and the surrounding verandahs were crowded with maids and servants. Jiang Suihan was stuck on the spot with frozen hands and feet, and his face was pale and frightened.

The wind lantern hanging under the eaves illuminates the center of the yard.

Xiao Yi held Nan Baoyi who was covered in blood and stood in the snow. His eyes were blood red and ferocious. Heavy snow fell all over his body, but he seemed not to feel the cold.

He stared at Jiang Suihan and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you going to save me or not?"

Jiang Suihan breathed laboriously.

Maybe the bright red blood stung his eyes, so he closed them.

But closing my eyes couldn't stop the tears from pouring out.

He had no choice but to turn away and whispered: "I want to save... I wish I could use all my medical skills to save her... But brother Xiao, tell me, how to save a dead person?"

His voice was trembling.

He couldn't believe that Nan Xiaowu, who was still alive and kicking at the Shen family banquet, suddenly disappeared. He was more willing to believe that what he was experiencing now was just a dream!

Poinsettia watched the excitement for a while, covered her lips with her fists, and coughed lightly.

Xiao Yi looked back blankly.

Seeing it was him, some emotion finally appeared in his eyes as dark as the cold abyss.

The emotion was like little sparks of fire, gradually burning into a sea of ​​flames of hatred.

He sternly said: "Take down this evil way!"

Countless Tianshu secret guards appeared instantly, their swords flashing with cold light in the cold night, and they all attacked Poinsettia in unison!

"Ouch yo yo..."

Poinsettia flipped and jumped on the back of the green bull, avoiding the attacks of the secret guards with a lot of movement, calmly patted the falling snow on her wide sleeves, and said with a gentle smile: "I haven't seen you for several months, what happened to my disciple? Why do you hate me?" Me?"

Xiao Yi's eyes were bloodshot and his face was expressionless: "Your twin Gu harmed Nan Jiaojiao..."

Poinsettia glanced at the girl in Xiao Yi's arms, and unknown emotions flashed across her eyes.

He then chuckled: "I did refine the Twin Gu, but why don't you ask me if I have the antidote?"

Xiao Yi said nothing.

The hands holding Nan Baoyi quietly tightened.

Antidote...

Will there be an antidote?

His breathing became faster.

He carefully pushed aside the thick cloak and reached out to cover Nan Baoyi's neck, which was covered in thick blood. The little girl seemed to still have body temperature.

Danfeng had a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

He lowered his head and kissed Nan Baoyi's pale lips, and said in her ear, "Don't be afraid, Jiaojiao."

He then looked at the Taoist on the green bull's back: "Are you really able to save me?"

Poinsettia looked at him condescendingly.

When this disciple was very young, he personally went to Jinguancheng to teach him. When he was a child, his disciple was proud and aloof, always had a young face, and was clearly disliked by his biological mother. Children of the same age are isolated, but they still look like they are the only ones in their own right.

Or you can also say...

He has looked like a king since he was a child.

He should be sitting in that position.

There is no one else in the world who is more suitable for that high position than him.

Poinsettia's eyes wandered repeatedly between Xiao Yi and Nan Baoyi.

After a while, he calmly raised his lips: "Please be my teacher."

Xiao Yi said word by word: "Can you save me if I beg you? Or are you deliberately making fun of me?"

Poinsettia played with the whisk: "I never joke with you."

Seeing his serious expression, Xiao Yi knelt down straight without any hesitation.

The new emperor, who had always been proud, lost his arrogance for the first time and knelt down willingly for the first time.

The surrounding Tianshu secret guards all tried to stop him. As soon as they took a step, their eyes fell on Nan Baoyi who was covered in blood, and they quietly took it back.

Xiao Yi lowered his head: "Please master, please save her..."

Poinsettia breathed a long sigh of relief.

How long has it been since I heard this kid call him "Master"?

On weekdays, he would say "thief Taoist" and "love Qing" every time. Hearing this made him feel like he had a myocardial infarction and he wished he could slap him twice!

When he felt better, he got off the cow's back and went straight into the house with a fly whisk in hand.

He ordered Xie A'lou to clean up a clean dormitory and drive everyone out, leaving only Nan Baoyi, whose life or death was unknown.

He stood by the couch and looked down at Nan Baoyi.

His little junior sister was born beautiful. Even though she lost too much blood and her face was pale, she was still charming and charming.

He couldn't blame his disciple for his failure.

One failure will lead to two lives...

He twisted a hot handkerchief in the basin and carefully wiped the blood from Nan Baoyi's neck.

He murmured: "For you, he once disobeyed heaven and went to war. In this life, as punishment, if he wants you, he can't ask for the throne. If he wants the throne, he can't ask for you...

"But he was the destined emperor. He was supposed to be a wise king for the ages. He was supposed to reunify the countries and create a prosperous age for thousands of years.

"Little Junior Sister, I am selfish by nature, but I also want to seek justice for all people in the world.

"Please disappear in Chang'an City, please stay far away from him, okay? This is an unsuitable marriage, and this is a person who should not be reborn. Junior sister, don't delay him, and don't delay the people in the world, okay? good?"

The girl lying on the cold bed had her eyes closed, not knowing whether to live or die.

But a line of clear tears rolled down the corner of his eyes into the pillow towel.

It's an extreme feeling of grievance and dissatisfaction.

Poinsettia turned a blind eye.

His face, which had always been smooth and gentle, was as cold as iron at this moment.

He took out the exquisite white porcelain bottle from his arms and poured out a bright red pill.

After staring at the elixir for a long time, he was in a daze for a moment, and finally chose to open Nan Baoyi's mouth and stuff the elixir inside.

"When Empress Shen asked me for twin Gu, I had anticipated what would happen next, so I took action on the poison in advance.

"The twins are totally fake. What you and Queen Shen took together at that time was a life-saving elixir when you were seriously injured.

"Little Junior Sister, you can't die, and I won't allow you to die, otherwise, he will be crazy for another half of his life. I want you to live, live as a living dead, and then send you away far away."

His voice was gentle and beautiful, but the words he spoke were extremely cruel.

After he finished speaking, he fed Nan Baoyi half a cup of water and made sure she swallowed the pill before she was completely relieved.

Outside the dormitory.

The snow is still falling heavily.

Xiao Yi stood in the snow-covered yard, his eyes dark and fixed on the closed door, his hands hanging by his sides clenched into fists.

Jiang Suihan and Xie Alou looked at each other, stepped forward as if resigned to their fate, mustered up their courage, and pulled Xiao Yi under the eaves: "Brother Xiao, the National Master's actions must be foolproof. Look, you are covered with blood. Xue, stop standing in the snow...if you get frozen, won't you feel so bad when Nan Xiaowu wakes up?"

Xiao Yi was dragged to the corridor, his thin lips pursed tightly.

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The snow melted and soaked his feet.

But he didn't seem to feel the biting cold. He raised his palm and gently placed it on the closed fan. The emotion in his eyes was both calm and crazy.

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Good night

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