After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Xiao Sui's voice was cold: "What are you thinking about?"

Nan Baoyi came back to his senses, pushed his wheelchair forward, and whispered: "I didn't think about anything. Wei Chen knew that he owed his second brother a lot, and he was willing to go through fire and water for him. Just listening to the tone of His Highness the Fourth Prince, it seemed that I care about my second brother very much. Wei Chen doesn’t understand why you brothers can have such deep feelings despite never meeting each other."

Not only Xiao Sui, but also the Crown Prince, His Highness the Third Highness, and Emperor Qingyang. There has never been any blushing between them and the second brother, let alone a fight for power.

They are more harmonious than ordinary brothers, and their relationship is amazing.

Apricot blossoms are like snow, falling gently on Xiao Sui's white clothes.

He twisted the beads: "My second brother has been living abroad since he was a child. He is obviously a noble royal family, but he has been humiliated in your family. Over the years, our brothers and sisters have missed him very much and want to make up for him. So Nan Baoyi, in this world You are not the only one who owes him, our Xiao family also owes him."

Nan Baoyi brushed away the flower branches blocking the road.

Although she still didn't understand why they were so close as brothers, she could feel that the second brother was the one who was loved.

He was finally no longer the lonely and unloved young man in Jinguan City.

This realization pleased her.

She asked again: "By the way, who is Mr. Yin? You are in good health now, how can I celebrate your happiness?"

"This is simple."

Xiao Sui's voice was calm.

Before Nan Baoyi could react what he wanted to do, the wheelchair seemed to be hit by a pebble. Just as she was about to control the wheelchair, Xiao Sui suddenly fell to the ground along with the chair and coughed up a big mouthful of blood!

He raised his head with difficulty and weakly pointed at Nan Baoyi: "You...you..."

The palace maids who were following far behind saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly rushed forward.

"Oh no, His Highness fell down!"

"His Royal Highness is unconscious, please call the doctor quickly!"

"Nanda Situ pushed His Highness and arrested her!"

Nan Baoyi: "...???"

In the chaos, she stared at Xiao Sui in disbelief as he was lifted up again.

Is this stuff poisonous?

He deliberately fell and was seriously injured, but it was her fault? !

Is this the way he said he would be happy?

He was clearly blackmailing her!

Nan Baoyi looked confused and was pushed and pushed by the palace maids, and was taken to Shangyang Palace where Xiao Sui lived.

…

By the stream.

Wei Chuchu wiped away the blood stains for Shen Yichao distressedly and cried: "King Yong beats the court official, it is too much. Don't worry, husband, after returning home, I will definitely tell Aye and ask him to impeach King Yong tomorrow, give it to you Justice!"

Shen Yichao's face was pale and his expression was cold.

justice?

There is no justice in this world.

He knew that Duke Zhen Guo should not die because of his loyal family, and he also knew that he should not help Zhou to murder Duke Zhen Guo. He knew it was wrong, but he still did it.

If you do, you should be prepared to be retaliated against.

He actually didn't hate Xiao Daoyan, he only hated Han Yanliang.

Hate her for being unkind and unjust, for forgetting him so quickly.

I hate her for being so frivolous and deliberately seducing my brother to stimulate him.

Shen Yichao held his breath in his chest and suddenly held Wei Chuchu's hand.

He tried to make his voice sound very gentle: "There is no need to go back to the Grand Master's Mansion. Come home with me. It's my fault that I have ignored Chu Chu for so long and made you angry to go back to your parents' home."

Wei Chuchu was stunned for a moment, then became ecstatic.

She quickly threw herself into Shen Yichao's arms, kissed his chin passionately, and called out sweetly like a coquette: "Husband!"

Shen Yichao smiled and responded to her with a passionate kiss.

But he looked at Han Yanliang and said meaningfully: "From now on, Chu Chu and I will raise eyebrows and respect each other as guests. After all, you are the wife of my Ming matchmaker who is marrying and welcoming us in the eight-carriage sedan."

Wei Chuchu was extremely shy.

Han Yanliang fished out a glass of wine from the stream and took a sip curiously, as if he hadn't heard Shen Yi's heartfelt confession like a prodigal looking back.

Shen Yichao paused and then said: "A woman's background is so important. If she is of noble birth, she is the wife. If she is of low birth, she is not even a concubine. Don't you think so, Miss Han?"

Han Yanliang has finished drinking the wine.

She thought it was fruit wine, but she didn't expect that what entered her throat was a mellow spirit.

She burped.

Two little red clouds appeared on her fair face. She looked innocent and charming.

She was half-drunk and fell limply on Shen Yijue's shoulders. When she smiled, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she spoke even more unabashedly: "Young Master is so cunning. Half a month ago, he was kneeling in front of this person, saying so affectionately Calling someone to smoke, talking about what you like and want, but forcing your brother to give me up to you, how come today, I have become a 'Han girl' again? Young Master, you are so dishonest!"

Wei Chuchu was stunned.

She stared at Shen Yichao in disbelief: "Husband?!"

Shen Yichao never expected that Han Yanliang would reveal these things.

His face was full of embarrassment, and he quickly made up for it: "That's not the case, Chuchu, don't listen to her nonsense-"

"Brother?"

Wei Chuchu brushed Shen Yichao's hand away and looked at Shen Yijue angrily, wanting to hear his testimony.

Shen Yijue did not deny Han Yanliang's words.

Wei Chuchu suddenly became furious and stood up suddenly: "Shen Yichao, you are worthy of me! You and that vixen go there! Wuwuwuwu..."

She ran away crying.

Shen Yichao was angry and anxious, but he couldn't ignore her.

He glared at Han Yanliang fiercely and was forced to chase Wei Chuchu.

Han Yanliang laughed out loud.

Shen Yijue wiped the wine stains from her lips: "Stop humiliating Ah Chao."

Han Yanliang pursed her lips, her slightly raised apricot eyes filled with mist, displeased: "I bullied your brother, are you angry? You said you like me? General, why do you like me? You never mentioned it. Regarding marrying me... you also despise me for being of low origin, don't you?"

Shen Yijue's eyes were dark.

Unable to answer Han Yanliang's words.

At present, he really cannot give her the status of his wife.

He said: "You are drunk."

"Never."

The atmosphere at the table was strange.

After a while, Shen Yijue suddenly stood up and left the table to change his clothes expressionlessly.

The cold smoke cooled the drunken eyes, and gradually they became clear.

She sneered lightly, but there was no sign of emotion on her delicate face.

She turned to Xiao Yi and was about to say something when she caught a glimpse of the confused Wei Xiaolian from the corner of her eye and took a sip of wine silently.

Wei Xiaolian was very eye-catching, stood up, bowed, and timidly said: "My lord, go get the hangover soup."

After she left, Han Yanliang said sternly: "During this period, I have been searching all over Shen's house, but I haven't found any secrets. But every time I want to give up, Shen Yijue will reveal some secrets intentionally or unintentionally." , hooking me like a fish bait and not letting me leave. I suspect that he already knows my private actions. Is it necessary for the Shen family to continue to stay? "

Xiao Yi sighed lazily, with a smile on his lips: "You have caught a big fish."

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