After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Chapter 242: Playing with the Princes by Beacon Fire (3)

On the beacon tower, Wen Zhining raised her hand to straighten the flower crown.

——Sister Zhining, do you know why His Highness sent your father to the execution ground in person? Because he did something in the prison, he made the condemned prisoner wear a human skin mask and pretend to be your father, so he could throw away the death lot without any scruples.

——It's a pity that the empress has already calculated his little move. The person who was tied to the execution ground was not the death row prisoner, but the real Lord Wen. It was ridiculous that His Highness had no idea!

——Sister Zhining is able to hide in Shibo's house safe and sound, not because you hid well, but because His Highness the Third Highness once begged the empress.

——Sister Zhining, you wrongly blamed His Highness. That knife, you stabbed the wrong person.

On the shore of the lake last night, those words still echoed clearly in my ears.

Wen Zhining closed her eyes.

After hating him for more than seven hundred days and nights, she realized that she hated the wrong person.

Her sweetheart is not a weak lover, he is the most affectionate and righteous husband in the world.

And she, after claiming to be from a famous family, claimed to be upright, but she caused trouble in Chang'an on the night of the Yuan Dynasty.

She failed the Wen family's character and failed the loyal family.

She deserves to die!

A cold wind hits my face.

A few long strands of hair brushed her face, making her face even more pale and thin.

Like a little fox, the girl suddenly and nimbly jumped onto the thick granite ridge.

The snow-white and complicated skirt fluttered and bulged.

She raised her hands to build a pergola in front of her forehead and looked at the distant ancient city of Chang'an with a sweet smile.

She made a trumpet shape with her hands and shouted loudly: "Zi Zhongzi Zhongzi, if there is an afterlife, I will still be your childhood sweetheart!"

She raised her head and looked at the dusk sky. Xingzi's eyes were as bright as the sun, moon and stars, and she waved her hands vigorously: "Sister, father and mother, Ning'er is here to look for you! Ning'er, I miss you so much!"

A rugged plum blossom grows beside the beacon tower.

The cold wind blew the fine snow off the branches, and the plum blossom petals fluttered to the ground.

The girl was like a fallen flower, jumping down from the high beacon tower.

The snow-white skirt spun and flew rapidly.

She was so happy, like a child jumping on the street at dusk, about to go home for dinner.

Starry.

Nan Baoyi finally had enough sleep. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up. She saw a dense red rope wrapped around her wrist. The other end of the red rope extended towards the tent and was firmly held in Xiao Yi's palm.

He hadn't changed his clothes, and his pupils were filled with red bloodshot eyes.

Apparently, he hadn't slept a wink since last night.

Nan Baoyi was amused and said softly: "Second brother, you won't sit in my tent all day, right? What kind of major event in life is worthy of your sleepless nights thinking about it?"

Xiao Yi was noncommittal.

Nan Baoyi stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes: "Why are you staring at me? It's so scary."

Xiao Yi still didn't speak, just observed her carefully.

Nan Baoyi saw that he seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, and was frightened for no reason, while going to untie the red rope wrapped around his wrist.

On the other hand, he blamed: "A good husband suddenly became a fool... I don't know what he was feeling."

When she was about to untie the red rope, Xiao Yi held her hand down.

He said hoarsely: "Don't untie it."

Nan Baoyi was dissatisfied: "If I don't untie it, will I be tied up like this for the rest of my life? What should I do if I want to take a bath?"

"I'll accompany you."

He's serious.

Nan Baoyi laughed angrily: "What if I want to relieve myself?"

Xiao Yi thought for a while and said seriously: "I'll stand outside waiting for you. I don't mind it."

Nan Baoyi's mouth twitched.

Seeing that something was really wrong with Xiao Yi, she had no choice but to hold his neck coquettishly and asked angrily: "Second brother, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Yi's eyebrows were deep.

The little girl's face was so close.

There was no frost, no frown on the brow, and no greenish-grey air of death.

She is fresh, delicate and clean, like a round and sweet little hibiscus flower.

He spoke with some difficulty: "Can you tell me again the grievances you had in your previous life? I want to hear it. I want to hear all the grievances."

Nan Baoyi clasped her fingers with great interest: "I had a miserable time in the palace. I was whipped and humiliated by you. You were always summoned to my side and you forced me to do all kinds of things... Oh, those people What a trick, I’m ashamed to say it!”

Xiao Yi looked ugly.

The excitement that was brewing disappeared in the little girl's nonsense.

When had he forced herself on her? !

He gritted his teeth: "Nan Baoyi."

"What are you doing?"

"I will force you once now."

"Woo——"

The curtain falls.

Outside the lattice window, a full moon is just right.

The next morning.

Nan Baoyi got up and put on her makeup. She turned her head and saw Xiao Yi leaning against the west window. Xuan Yi was wearing black clothes, holding his arms and staring at her. His thin lips were redder than usual, looking very sexy.

That was what she bit last night...

Her face turned red, she looked away unnaturally, and put on her earrings in front of the rhombus mirror: "I know I'm good-looking, but you don't have to stare at me from morning to night, it's so embarrassing."

Xiao Yi sneered lightly.

This little girl is so thick-skinned, she even knows how to be shy...

If he didn't really like her, he wouldn't keep staring at her for fear of her disappearing again.

He never wanted to experience the heart-wrenching feeling in his previous life that was worse than death.

He said calmly: "I ordered the small kitchen to make your favorite bird's nest porridge, as well as scallion flower rolls, milk, egg and pumpkin soup, assorted glutinous rice cakes, almond bergamot, sesame sugar and coconut rolls. If you are ready to dress up, you can go with it. I’ll go over and eat.”

Nan Baoyi looked at him in surprise.

This guy has never been very meticulous in his diet. Why was he being so nice to her today like the waiter who announced the names of the dishes in a restaurant...

She tested in a low voice: "Second brother, do you want to take a concubine? I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible, or I will hit you on the head while you are sleeping."

There is always a big hammer hidden under her bed.

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There are still a few hundred words to be made up at night

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