After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi saw that she was reluctant to let go.

She smiled and held Ning Fanhua's arm: "Since you can't let go, don't force yourself. Just because you are marrying Lu Yan, it doesn't mean you have to be tied to him for the rest of your life. He is unkind, so why should you? Loyal? Why don't you marry Li Li into my house? You have lived in my house and you know what my family's temper is like. They will like you!"

Ning Fanhua was stunned.

The girl in front of her is lively, smart and full of kindness.

The Nan family is also famous for its good deeds.

Nan Dalangjun was even more affectionate and kind to her.

Of course she wanted to get married.

But……

Ning Fanhua's face was sad, and she said softly: "But I am Lu Yan's wife after all. I am actually a little guilty for not being able to give birth to a son and a half daughters for him for so many years. That night of indulgence was my limit, and I I cannot and dare not make peace with him."

Nan Baoyi was silent.

She remembered that when a will-o'-the-wisp appeared in Zuihua's netherworld, Ning Fanhua was the first girl to be so frightened that she fell to her knees.

He is so timid that he really does not dare to propose reconciliation.

She didn't know how to persuade her, so she glanced at her belly and said with concern: "Then you have to think about the baby. If you continue to stay in the Lu family, it means you have to get rid of him. But Sister Ning Er, it is impossible to be pregnant with a baby. What a wonderful thing, can you bear it?”

I don't know which words touched Ning Fanhua, and her tears rolled down instantly.

She raised her sleeves to wipe her tears and cried sadly.

Xu felt embarrassed, so she turned around and ran into the west room again, hiding and crying.

Nan Baoyi was leaning on the veranda, at a loss.

At this moment, a pair of warm palms suddenly covered her eyes from behind.

Nan Baoyi was unhappy: "Second brother, I'm so anxious, and you're still messing with me."

Xiao Yi chuckled: "What's wrong with you? Nan Chengli hasn't said goodbye for so many years, and now he not only has the girl he likes, but he also has a child. Buying one and getting one free in the store is not as cost-effective as this. It's obviously a big happy event, Why has it become so urgent?”

Nan Baoyi rolled his eyes.

This guy always sees things differently from her!

Xiao Yi tugged at her bulging cheeks and said warmly: "They made a fuss about Ning Wanzhou going to the new house, shouting to see if the bride is beautiful. Why don't you go with them and have a look?"

"Have you already started having sex?"

Nan Baoyi was surprised.

She was afraid that her little cousin would be bullied and teased by those dudes, so she quickly dragged Xiao Yi straight to the new house.

The younger generation of Chang'an City gathered in the new house, vying to see the bride's appearance.

Nan Baoyi stood on tiptoe very hard, but still couldn't see what was going on inside.

Xiao Yi saw her jumping up and down like a white rabbit, and smiled indulgently. He suddenly held her waist from behind and lifted her up easily.

This operation stunned the surrounding boys and girls.

Nan Baoyi:......

A little shameful.

However, I can finally see the situation in the dormitory.

The red tent is rolled up high,

The couch was covered with an exquisite red brocade quilt.

The young master and Zhuzhu were sitting side by side on the couch. The young master was dressed in red, had black hair, red lips and white teeth. He was not only extremely beautiful, but also had the air and demeanor of a jade-like crane. He was a rare aristocratic and beautiful boy.

She is wearing a beaded phoenix crown, wearing a green silk wedding dress embroidered with gold thread, holding a gold gauze fan in her hand, shyly covering half of her face, and her exposed willow-leaf eyebrows and apricot eyes are like ink and picturesque, dignified and charming.

The guests laughed and coaxed to see the bride's appearance.

Nan Baozhu was even more shy and subconsciously covered her entire face with a fan.

Ning Wanzhou could still see her flower-like profile, but when he saw her hiding from others, he knew she was ashamed.

He gave a rare gentle smile.

He turned to the crowd, raised his eyebrows and said, "I haven't seen it yet, so why are you looking at it? Go out, there will be a banquet in the mansion another day, and I'll invite you to see it again."

The young man is unruly and arrogant, and looks like he is protecting his wife.

So the crowd cheered even more loudly.

Nan Baoyi turned around with a smile and said softly: "Second brother, I've already taken care of you. Can you put me down?"

Xiao Yi put her on the ground.

She started to make noises with others, making the atmosphere in the new house lively and festive.

Xiao Yi didn't care about the excitement and noise.

He always stared at Nan Baoyi.

The little girl had bright red phoenix eyes, her face was as red as if she had been drinking, and she was very happy.

He remembered the past life he saw in his dream.

During the two years in the palace, she missed Nan Baozhu every night, prayed for Nan Baozhu every night, and confessed the wrong things she had done every night.

In this life, she should be happy to see Nan Baozhu marry a good man.

But for some reason, Xiao Yi's heart throbbed violently.

He felt sorry for his little girl.

…

Just when the new house is bustling, the front yard.

There were lights hanging in the yard, illuminating the entire mansion as bright as day.

The open-air banquet was very lively, and nobles from aristocratic families came forward from time to time to respectfully toast the Duke and his wife and bless their bride.

In the distance is Shuibao Pavilion.

Shen Jiang sat on Hu's bed and played with the broken folding fan slowly.

Lieutenant Zhao Bing stood in front of the window, holding a tortoise shell telescope, observing the banquet in the front yard attentively, and said with a smile: "The time is coming, I don't know how well Mr. Shen is preparing. If you can kill with one blow, what will happen to the empress?" Are you worried that you won’t be able to take back the military power of the Zhenguo Palace?”

A dripping sound in the corner.

Shen Jiang lowered her eyes and tried to repair the folding fan, but found that the folding fan was badly damaged and all her efforts were in vain.

She paused and threw the folding fan into the corner with a cold face.

It turns out that the reunion was just a joke.

Once the relationship between people is severed, it can never be restored to the original state...

Under the treasure pavilion, beside the garden water.

Incense tables are spread across the dark hideout, and strange formations are arranged with copper coins and tortoise shells.

The young man dressed in white and snowy, holding a peach wood sword, personally performed the magic on the stage.

The time of Hai is coming.

Shen Yichao's fingertips wiped the mahogany sword blade, bringing up a string of fire and igniting the yellow paper on the incense table. The yellow paper quickly burned and turned into ashes like black butterflies, flying towards the night sky like a psychic.

Shen Yichao's face was cold and pale, and he whispered: "Sacrifice to the moon."

Dark clouds passed across the sky, covering the bright moon.

Shen Yichao's thin lips parted slightly: "Sacrifice to the stars."

Rolling dark clouds came to cover the sky, covering the stars in the sky.

Shen Yichao closed his eyes.

He said slowly: "Sacrifice the wind."

The wide sleeves dance without wind.

The next moment, a strong wind suddenly rose!

In the front yard of the Zhenguo Palace, countless lamps were blown out one after another.

No moon, no stars, no lights.

The whole courtyard fell into darkness, guests murmured incomprehensibly, and the wide sleeves of their robes flew violently.

In the darkness, the crested hairpin worn by the eldest princess Xiao Panyu on her bun suddenly emitted a soft light, and the nine precious pearls shone brightly.

On the dark wall, there are countless assassins with bows and arrows lurking.

That crested hairpin is like a beacon in the darkness.

They picked up their bows and arrows without hesitation.

In an instant, countless arrows struck Xiao Panyu!

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