After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

"Here we come! The fifth girl from the Nan family is here!"

Everyone in the field suddenly jumped up.

The Huachao event is very grand, and the girls who dare to participate in the talent competition at the event are all talented and beautiful, and they all come here for the top rankings.

Nan Baoyi said that he was going to participate in the competition, and he didn't know how many people were waiting to see the joke.

After all, who in Jinguan City doesn't know that the daughters of the Nan family are ignorant and have the smell of copper?

Several girls who have a good relationship with Nanyan laughed and said:

"Nan Baoyi really dares to come, you are crazy!"

"I heard that, except for you, Yan'er, the girls in Nanfu don't even touch books. I don't understand why Nan Baoyi wants to humiliate herself by returning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Nan Yan was proud of herself.

She squeezed her handkerchief and smiled, "Maybe it's to gain face in front of Mrs. Cheng."

"That's right, she is the daughter-in-law of the prefect's family who has never been married." Xia Qingqing, who is also the daughter of a wealthy businessman, is very envious. What a lucky fate to be able to be engaged to him despite being useless... Yan'er, even though your looks and talents are far superior to hers, but you can't get such a good marriage, I feel sorry for you!"

Nan Yan Gu Ying felt sorry for herself: "Sometimes you have to have something in your life, and there is always time in your life. Don't force it. My background is here, even if my talent is better than her, even if my appearance is better than her—"

There was a sudden silence in all directions.

Immediately, overwhelming admiration sounded suddenly:

"Is that Nan Baoyi? She is said to be stupid and stubborn, but how can I see that she is full of poetic spirit?"

"He was born so delicate and beautiful at such a young age, I don't know what kind of demeanor he should be after Jiji!"

"The Cheng family is so lucky! If Erlang of the Cheng family is here, I'm afraid he will be proud of himself!"

"..."

Nan Yan frowned and looked, Nan Baoyi was slowly stepping into the arena.

The young girl in the age of the golden hairpin has lost her arrogance and arrogance, like a pearl brushing off the dust.

She combed a neat and elegant bun with ingots, and was wearing a precious and beautiful green gauze flower cage skirt. She pressed the skirt while walking and stood still, very dignified and decent.

Such manners, even if they are taught by the maids released by Shengjing City, they may not be able to teach them.

Xia Qingqing was displeased and sneered: "The Huachao Shenghui is about talent, not beauty. What's the use of being well-dressed? We all grew up together. I don't know what kind of virtue Nan Baoyi is? Hmph, come on stage The higher the profile, the worse the fall will be!"

Nan Baozhu rushed out, with her hands on her hips: "You are not allowed to talk about Jiaojiao! Just wait and see, our Jiaojiao will definitely win the first place!"

These girls were born either rich or noble, and they all grew up from childhood to adulthood. They knew each other well, so no one obeyed the other.

But Nan Yan somehow sensed a sense of crisis.

She squeezed the veil tightly, barely suppressing the uneasiness.

It doesn't matter if Nan Baoyi dresses up nicely, today is not for a beauty pageant!

Back then, Mrs. Song was good-looking, but what good was it? In the end, didn't her father love her mother the most?

Liu Shi also thought so.

She looked towards Nan's seat.

The old lady was talking and laughing happily with the old lady next to her.

She sneered and gave Nan Yan an order: "Nan Baoyi participated in such a high-profile competition to pave the way for you. Yan'er, you have to let the dead old woman see with her own eyes how inferior Nan Baoyi is compared to you!"

"Mother, my daughter understands."

There was discussion here, but the seats on the other side were full of excitement.

For a long time, a noble lady could not understand the hypocrisy and greed of Mrs. Cheng and Mrs. Chang, and said with a smile: "I see, the youngest daughter of the Nan family is charming but not charming, gorgeous but not vulgar, it is a thousand times better than the rumors. It is said that the businessman is covered with Bronze stinks, but compared to the girls in our house, the youngest daughter of the Nan family is really no different. Mrs. Cheng, you should be happy to have such a daughter-in-law."

Mrs. Cheng was embarrassed.

Just when she disliked Nan Baoyi, someone jumped out and said such a thing. Isn't this a slap in the face?

She stared at Nan Baoyi in disgust, and whispered a few words to the maidservant.

Nan Baoyi walked to the field and took the hand of the competition.

Sensing the look of disgust at the female relatives' table, she raised her eyebrows.

In this world, some people may be born enemies.

Look, she hasn't done anything yet, and she is hated by Mrs. Cheng.

Unfortunately, in this life, it wasn't that the Cheng family looked down on her, but that she looked down on the Cheng family.

She will never let that woman become her mother-in-law again, torture and humiliate her in various ways!

She took the card in her hand and retreated to the seat, when a maid suddenly came over: "Miss Fifth, our wife has an invitation."

Nan Baoyi looked over, and Mrs. Cheng was nodding slightly at her.

She paused, and walked over.

Unfortunately, Nan Yan was also invited.

In front of many noble ladies in Shu County, Mrs. Cheng smiled softly, "Your sisters are also outstanding, and Third Master Nan is really blessed to have you two daughters."

Between the words, she actually acquiesced to Nan Yan's identity.

Nan Yan respectfully said: "Yan'er, thank you Madam for your praise."

Madam Cheng smiled and said, "Come here."

Nan Yan walked over.

Mrs. Cheng took off the jasper bracelet on her wrist kindly, "This bracelet is worth thousands of gold. It was given to me by my German-speaking grandmother before I entered the house. You are young and look better than me."

These words are meaningful, enough to make others think about it.

Nan Yan was pleasantly surprised, "Thank you, Mrs. Cheng!"

"Perform well in the competition later, and you must get a first class." Mrs. Cheng was more kind, and even helped her walk with her own hands. "When you come back from your German study tour, you have to come to the house to play more."

Nan Yan didn't know how he fell into her eyes.

She happily agreed, and then withdrew with Nan Baoyi.

She seemed to be stepping on a cloud, but she deliberately asked worriedly: "Jiaojiao, Mrs. Cheng asked me to go to Cheng's house more, I'm afraid I will bump into the second son. As his fiancee, you shouldn't mind, right? "

Nan Baoyi frowned, "We're all a family, we should."

In this life, without her being a "third party" in the middle, she would like to see if Nan Yan and Cheng De, the fateful couple, can really love each other.

The gong sounded, and the audience was silent.

The ritual officer prolongs his tone and speaks loudly:

"Enter the field!"

The first half was a game for the girls in the boudoir.

Nan Yan wanted to say something more, Nan Baoyi had already stepped into the arena.

When the hibiscus first blooms, it is naturally unparalleled.