After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to pick up the inkstone and hit him on the head, and said seriously:

"You and I are strangers, and I know I shouldn't come to you. It's just my father's business, so I can only ask you. As long as you can make the Taifu Temple Minister no longer pursue my father's criminal responsibility, no matter how much it takes I am willing to give any money."

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows: "Jiaojiao is trying to... bribe?"

The South Vietnamese regulations are still written on the wall.

Giving bribes is also a crime and can be punished.

Nan Baoyi turned his face away unnaturally, his back was straightened, and he looked very imposing: "Or it can be called a friendly negotiation between the two sides."

Friendly negotiations between the two sides...

When Xiao Yi was working in the Yamen, he was always serious.

But the little girl's words were too cute, he pressed his thin lips tightly, but finally couldn't hold back and smiled.

After laughing, he nodded solemnly: "OK, friendly negotiation. May I raise conditions?"

Nan Baoyi: "..."

She looked at Xiao Yi in disbelief.

Bribe, this guy agreed without even thinking about it? !

He really is not an official with two sleeves!

She thought about it, and said in a negotiating tone: "Let's talk."

Xiao Yi said bluntly: "You, go to Prince Jing's Mansion to stay for a few days."

He wants to be with her day and night.

Sister-in-law, I really want to see her.

Nan Baoyi gritted his teeth.

In Prince Jing's mansion, there lived a little goblin from the singing workshop, and she was even pregnant with Xiao Yi's flesh and blood.

What is she doing to live in, to make things difficult for their family of three?

Xiao Yi tapped on the bookcase lightly: "Jiaojiao is afraid?"

"What's so scary about me?" Nan Baoyi frowned, and he really wanted to see that woman, so he poked his neck and said, "I will stay here for a while, but you have to promise me that you must keep my father safe. "

Xiao Yi nodded.

The Minister of Taifu Temple paid great attention to Li, and wanted him not to pursue Nan Guang any longer, as long as the benefits were in place.

He thought about it for a while, and then said: "It's just that I want to lock up Third Uncle for a while longer. Don't make him suffer, and he will do it again next time."

Nan Baoyi nodded in agreement.

According to her opinion, father should be locked up for ten and a half months longer.

Xiao Yi packed up the desk, stood up and said, "Go home."

Nan Baoyi was slightly startled: "Now?"

"Yes. Prince Jing's mansion has a change of clothes and toiletries, so there is no need to tidy them up separately. I will send someone to report to your house, saying that Princess Jing invited you to stay here for a while."

He had it all planned out.

Nan Baoyi had no reason to refuse, so he could only follow him out.

The night was very dark, and there were lanterns hanging on both sides of the government office. Many petty officials gathered in the veranda to look at them, smilingly calling Nan Baoyi Shizi Concubine, and asking her to come to the government office to play more in the future.

Nan Baoyi was embarrassed.

She followed behind Xiao Yi, and said in a low voice: "Tell them quickly, we have nothing to do with each other now. You are a heartless person,

And I'm a poor girl who was let down by you. "

Xiao Yi refused to say.

The cold wind is blowing everywhere, and the night sky is full of fine snow.

Xiao Yi opened the paper umbrella and held her little hand firmly.

The paper umbrella was tilted towards her, and he looked down at her, with a slight smile on his thin lips: "Why doesn't it matter? Back then, when she was outside the Jianmen Gate, Jiaojiao said herself that she felt happy when she saw me, and she said she wanted to marry me." Give it to me. Could it be that you lied to me with those words?"

Nan Baoyi was in a hurry: "This moment and that moment—"

"Jiaojiao lied to my feelings and asked me to make a marriage contract with you, if you dare to go back on it..." Xiao Yi leaned over with an umbrella, Danfeng's eyes were full of love, "I will arrest you and punish you for a fraudulent marriage. "

Nan Baoyi was in a hurry.

Who cheated on the marriage?

Who cheated the marriage? !

This guy is eloquent and eloquent, she can't talk to him.

She simply raised her fist and slammed it heavily on his chest.

Xiao Yi looked down.

The little girl's fists were round and petite, and even the strength was soft, without any pain at all.

He took advantage of the opportunity to hold her little hand: "It's snowing heavily, go home."

Nan Baoyi was tearful.

This guy is made of iron, her hand hurts...

Arriving at Prince Jing's Mansion, Xiao Yi led Nan Baoyi to a remote part of the courtyard before he had time to see the wing room where he lived temporarily.

A boudoir is hidden in the fine snow, and the diamond windows reveal a few orange lights in the cold night.

The sound of Qing Lingling's piano came from the building, telling the sadness and mourning.

Nan Baoyi sneered: "Why, is this the concubine who brought me to see you?"

Xiao Yi casually said, "Jiaojiao walks like flying all the way, it seems that she really wants to see her."

Nan Baoyi: "..."

Who is walking like flying!

The two argued and entered the boudoir.

The two maids stood guard downstairs. When they saw them coming in, they blessed them and immediately went upstairs to pass on the news.

Nan Baoyi had a strange expression on his face.

There are quite a lot of rules in this place.

Isn't she just a concubine, Xiao Yi came to visit, and even wanted to pass the news in advance?

As she was pondering, the maid came down with a smile: "The girl said, please go upstairs and talk to the princess."

Nan Baoyi was even more puzzled.

This concubine did not play cards according to common sense.

What does it mean to see her alone? Is he going to give Xiao Yi a bad blow behind Xiao Yi's back?

But now that she doesn't love Xiao Yi anymore, she won't be jealous...

Thinking of this, she picked up her skirt and followed the maid upstairs.

The maid glanced at her now and then.

Princess Baoyi's face was darker than the bottom of the pot, as if she was going to eat people at any time, it was creepy.

The vinegar smell in his expression can be felt two steps away.

She looked back silently, and led Nan Baoyi into the boudoir tremblingly.

Nan Baoyi stepped on the threshold.

The boudoir was furnished with elegance she had never seen before.

The desk is neat and tidy, there is no incense in the treasure stove, and only the clear and pleasant smell of ink is wafting in the room.

The quiet windows are clear and clear, through the Goryeo paper, you can see the fine snow outside the house, and the plum shadows are reflected on the wall, adding a bit of leisure and elegance.

Paper screens hang across the inner room.

Nan Baoyi saw a kneeling beautiful figure reflected on the screen, the kneeling posture was dignified and graceful, and the plain Zen robe that dragged the floor was vaguely exposed under the screen.

She couldn't help but beat a snare drum in her heart.

This girl is not at all like a woman from the Land of Fireworks, no wonder Xiao Yi has taken a fancy to her.

"Miss Nan, come in and talk."

A gentle voice came from behind the screen, as beautiful as a stream in the forest.

Nan Baoyi plucked up the courage to step into the screen.

The woman kneeling next to the low table has a beautiful and gentle appearance, with very soft features, and her demeanor is like the bright moon shining on the water. There is a special feeling that the more you look at it, the more comfortable it becomes.

The woman raised her hand: "Please sit down."

Nan Baoyi slowly knelt down opposite her.

She boasted that her manners were one in a million, but the woman Xiao Yi brought back was even more graceful than her. Just sitting there with a smile brought her great pressure.

Nan Baoyi never admits defeat.

She straightened her back, glanced down at the hot tea on the short table, and said in a rough voice, "Is this the tea you brewed? I don't know what kind of water you use, what kind of tea? I only drink tea made with dew. , Ordinary tea leaves cannot enter my eyes."

Wen Tong looked at Nan Baoyi in surprise.

For a fourteen-year-old girl, Danfeng's eyes were full of reluctance to admit defeat, her white and tender cheeks were bulging like buns, and she was completely on guard in front of her.

Out of the corner of his eye, he even secretly aimed at her stomach.

After looking at her belly, her complexion became even uglier, and her cheeks became more bulging, like a bulging pufferfish.

She can't help showing a jealous look, which proves that she really likes Xiao Lang.

Wen Tong is sincerely happy for Xiao Yi.

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