After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi held the sword blade, blood dripping from his palm, and his face turned pale.

She looked at Ning Wanzhou with a thousand words hidden in her eyes, trying very hard to give him a hint, but the angry young man couldn't notice her reminder at all.

Ning Wanzhou pulled out the sword, her pupils bloodshot: "Nan Baoyi, do you want to be her lackey?!"

The girl's body became weak and she fell towards the ground.

Xiao Yiyun came over with Qinggong and hugged Nan Baoyi firmly.

Nan Baoyi raised her eyelashes and said with difficulty: "Young Master, the Queen definitely does not kill innocent people indiscriminately. The Queen has a kind heart. There must be a misunderstanding..."

Ning Wanzhou gritted her teeth and looked at her with an extremely unfamiliar look.

He suddenly pointed his sword at Nan Baoyi and said angrily to Xiao Yi: "I am willing to be Shen Jiang's lackey. Is this the woman you like?!"

Seeing the chaos, Nan Baozhu stepped forward in a hurry.

She understood her sister's cues.

She decisively knelt down to Shen Jiang and said respectfully: "My parents were assassinated, and my husband was really angry, so I took action against my wife. Please also remember that my husband is young and ignorant and has a filial piety, and don't argue with him. I will change tomorrow." I must enter the palace with my husband and pay my respects to the empress!"

She grabbed Ning Wanzhou's hand tightly and signaled him not to mess around.

Ning Wanzhou gradually calmed down.

There were guests and Jinwu guards in all directions, and he also knew that now was not the best time to take action against Shen Jiang.

He wiped his red eyes and turned his head reluctantly.

Pei Ziqi, the eldest son of the Pei family, is Ning Wanzhou's eldest brother-in-law.

He knelt down on the ground, cupped his hands and said: "Today was a happy day for A Zhou to get married. The sudden loss of his parents really made him sad. This dynasty governs the country with filial piety, and please be patient and don't care about A Zhou's impulse just now. .”

Ning Fanhua cried like a tearful person.

She looked at Lu Yan eagerly, hoping that he would also intercede for Ning Wanzhou.

She only has one younger brother, A Zhou!

He is going to inherit the Duke's mansion in the future, how could something happen?

But Lu Yan watched with eyes, nose and heart, standing aside to watch the excitement without saying a word.

She was so disappointed that she lay on her mother's cold body and cried even more heart-brokenly.

Nan Chengli couldn't bear it.

He stepped forward, knelt down next to Pei Ziqi, cupped his hands and said, "Caomin is Nan Chengli, the elder brother of the imperial concubine. I heard that the Yong family pays attention to magnanimity, and I would like to ask the empress to attend the wedding of the imperial concubine today. My fifth sister will block the wedding for you." For the sake of a sword, I will show mercy to the crown prince!"

Shen Jiang lowered his eyes and ate tea.

She was actually waiting for Ning Wanzhou's sword strike.

With the Blood Guard by her side, she would naturally not die. As long as she suffered some injuries, there would be a reason to put Ning Wanzhou in the sky prison, interrogate him carefully, label him as a rebel, and get the military talisman of the Zhenguo Palace.

But...

She glanced at Nan Baoyi.

There was no emotion in her eyes, and she smiled softly: "I am not an unreasonable person. A Zhou is eager to avenge his parents, and I will not blame him. Assassinating the eldest princess and Duke Zhen is a capital crime. I We will definitely investigate the murderer and give you an explanation to the government.

"

She got up.

The eunuchs sang "Put the chariot back to the palace" loudly, and Jin Wuwei immediately came over with the phoenix chariot.

Shen Jiang was about to board the phoenix chariot when he suddenly looked at Nan Baoyi: "Nan Qing is returning to the palace with me. Your senior brother Poinsettia has superb medical skills. With him watching, this injury will be healed in two days."

Nan Baoyi had no reaction.

Poinsettia's medical skills are even better than Brother Jiang's, so there's no harm in going into the palace to see her injuries.

Xiao Yi was about to hug her and follow, but Shen Jiang raised his eyebrows coldly: "You don't have to follow. I feel disgusted when I see you."

The leader of the Blood Guard stretched out his hand towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's expression did not change and he handed Nan Baoyi to him calmly.

After the phoenix chariot left, the guests present also left one after another.

As the old housekeeper sent away the last guest, Ning Wanzhou kicked over the food table in the yard like crazy, then brandished his sword and chopped down the red lantern to the ground.

He turned to Xiao Yi and said sternly: "Nan Baoyi stopped me from taking revenge. Do you want to protect her?!"

Xiao Yi ignored him.

He told the old steward: "Prepare your horse to take the prince back to his fief tonight."

"Xiao Daoyan!" Ning Wanzhou was furious, "Not to mention that I haven't taken revenge yet, my parents' bones are still cold, and the funeral hasn't even been held yet. You want me to return to the fiefdom tonight?!"

Xiao Yi picked an intact food table, lifted up his robe and sat down.

The garden is filled with red lanterns, casting beautiful light and shadow.

His face was stern and beautiful, and he said indifferently: "Shen Jiang came here for the military power of the Zhenguo Palace. You were impulsive tonight. After the funeral, she can use your youth, ignorance and impulsiveness as an excuse to take charge of the military power on your behalf." .How will you respond then?"

"I will not hand over military power!"

Xiao Yi smiled.

When he smiled, his eyebrows were still and there was no warmth, like a beast dormant in the dark.

He said: "If you stay in Chang'an, she will have ten thousand ways to kill you, just like she killed your parents. Before you can take revenge, you will die inexplicably. Ning Wanzhou, tonight is the only time you leave." Chance."

Seeing that Ning Wanzhou was still stubborn, Nan Baozhu said softly: "I have something to say to you."

She told her about the military talisman.

Ning Wanzhou looked at the token in her palm and her eyes turned red again.

It turned out that Aniang had already prepared an escape route for them.

…

Half an hour later, the old housekeeper quickly prepared the carriage and gold and silver items. He also selected a dozen trustworthy confidants from the guards and asked them to accompany him to protect the young master.

At the back door of the Duke's Mansion, Ning Wanzhou reluctantly boarded the carriage.

He opened the car curtain and looked at Nan Baozhu who was standing on the ground.

She carried a lamp and wore a wedding dress. The bride's makeup was still painted on her beautiful face, as delicate as a flower of wealth in the world.

This is his bride, the girl he has loved for many years.

He said hoarsely: "I have never been to the fiefdom. I heard from my father that it is very cold in autumn and winter, the terrain is steep, and you have to face the invasion of the Northern Wei Dynasty's cavalry. My sister can't bear the hardship, so you don't have to follow me. Go back to the Nan family. Chang'an is rich and noble. , you are suitable to live here."

Nan Baoyi looked up at him.

The young man was also wearing a red silk brocade robe.

The long black hair is tied up with a red ribbon. He has beautiful and childish features. He is only eighteen years old. He should be an age where he should be unruly and willful, but starting from tonight, he will lose the protection of his parents and have to learn to face the wind outside alone. Through the ups and downs, we have to carry the entire Duke's mansion, and we have to hold up the sky for our two sisters.

Nan Baozhu asked herself, she likes wealth and comfort.

But……

She preferred the warmth this boy brought to her.

She was grateful for the warmth this boy gave her. Tonight, tomorrow night, and for the rest of her life, she wanted to return the warmth she received to him a hundred times a thousand times.

Let him no longer be lonely and afraid in the long cold nights in northern Xinjiang.

Nan Baozhu rolled up her complicated skirt and boarded the carriage without hesitation.

Ning Wanzhou frowned: "Sister——"

"Shhh."

Nan Baozhu raised her index finger and put it in front of his lips.

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It’s not that I have to kill anyone. This line is Wanwan’s growth line. He used to be a bit naive.

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