After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Nan Baoyi wandered around for an hour, but still found nothing.

She walked to the big kitchen, sat down at the stone table in the courtyard boredly, and ate the flower cake on the tray.

Not far away, under a pomegranate tree, a group of cooks were gathering while choosing vegetables and chatting.

Seeing Nan Baoyi's expression, they asked out of curiosity: "Whose maid are you? Why are you hiding in the kitchen when you don't serve the master in broad daylight?"

Nan Baoyi's pupils moved slightly.

The kitchen is the place where most gossip happens, so maybe you can ask the cooks for information.

She showed a cute smile, ran to the pomegranate tree with the tray in hand, and said crisply: "I am a maid who has just entered the mansion, and I am not familiar with the rules of the prefect's mansion. I have newly roasted melon seeds here, which are fragrant. Sisters Do you want to try it?”

There's still some time before dinner.

The cooks were happy and relaxed, wiping their hands on their aprons and grabbing handfuls of melon seeds to eat.

Nan Baoyi imitated their behavior and asked while eating melon seeds: "Sisters, what kind of person is Prefect Yin? Are there any special rules in the house? I am timid and I am so afraid of being beaten if I do something wrong."

The cooks laughed, and a fat cook said warmly: "Besides being stingy, our prefect has nothing serious. If you do your job well, you won't get beaten."

Nan Baoyi nodded obediently, still trying to come up with something to say, but the cooks had already begun to talk attentively about which steward was useless at night and what kind of food he could give to the man.

Nan Baoyi was chewing melon seeds and couldn't get into the topic at all.

Just as he was about to sneak away silently, a steward came over and asked in a loud voice: "Is there any good tea in the kitchen? Our noble young man is very picky and insists on drinking the best Biluochun. It will be very troublesome!"

"Hey!" the fat cook scorned, shook off the melon seed shells on her apron, and walked to the kitchen cursingly, "If the prisoner dares to be picky, you should give him boiling water to rinse his mouth!"

Your noble son is a prisoner...

Nan Baoyi captured two key words.

She quietly left the pomegranate tree holding the tray. She didn't wait long outside the kitchen yard when she saw the steward coming out holding a tea can.

She followed the steward, passed through the screen wall and verandah, and finally reached a remote villa. The gate of the villa was heavily guarded and she could not enter.

She lingered for two-quarters of an hour, unable to think of a way to sneak in, so she had to temporarily return to the courtyard where Yin Sui lived.

"My little ancestor!" Yin Sui's personal maid came forward anxiously and tugged her ears angrily, "I asked you to serve tea, where did you go?! The girl has been waiting for you for two whole hours. ! Look for yourself, it’s already dark! Where’s the tea, where’s the pastries? Why are you holding an empty tray?!”

Nan Baoyi was chattering.

She rubbed her ears and secretly said that she drank all the tea and ate all the cakes.

However, after finding clues about Boss Han and Shen Yichao, it was worth it even if he got scolded.

She used the excuse of being lost to fool her, and asked with a smile: "Sister, do you want me to keep watch for the girl at night?"

The maid's expression changed slightly, and there was a hint of sadness in her eyes.

She said: "Girl, you don't need to be on duty all night, you just need to sleep peacefully."

After saying that,

He walked away with a sullen face as if he was angry.

Nan Baoyi tilted his head.

How can a girl from a wealthy family not need a night guard? The Yin family is really strange.

The night is getting darker.

Nan Baoyi tossed and turned on the couch, memorizing the location of the villa over and over again in his mind.

The wind outside the house blows through the flowered windows, injecting a slight coolness.

She stood up and closed the window, but heard a woman's cry faintly coming from the dim courtyard.

She put on her big sleeves, held up a lamp, and walked through the corridor following the sound of crying. The crying came from Yin Sui's house.

As expected, there was no maid on night duty outside the house.

She quietly touched the window and looked through the gap between the flowered windows. Two young men in rich clothes and high crowns were laughing and humiliating Yin Sui in every possible way.

In the daytime, the beautiful and gentle girl in green clothes had all her clothes taken off, and her slender white arms were folded into strange and poignant arcs, twisting and crying under them.

They joked:

"Why are you crying? When my father becomes emperor tomorrow, I will be the crown prince. Then I will make my cousin a concubine. What are you unhappy about? You have been serving my brother for half a year, so stop pretending to be a chaste and loyal woman here!"

"Speaking of proclaiming the emperor, brother, Xiao Daoyan and Shen Yijue have led their troops to Luoyang. Have you chosen the elites that your father asked you to choose?"

"Don't worry, the five hundred elites have already been prepared. As long as they come to the prefect's mansion to attend the banquet, we will keep them safe until they come back! I heard that these two people have made great military achievements. Unfortunately, when they arrive in our city of Luoyang, they will be regarded as dragons. You have to plate it up for me too!”

"Hey, brother is mighty! In front of brother, they can't be called dragons, they are clearly insects!"

"Hahahahaha!"

There was a blushing and heart-pounding sound coming from the dormitory, and all kinds of obscene words kept coming out.

Nan Baoyi silently withdrew his gaze.

These two gentlemen are expected to be the sons of Prefect Yin.

No wonder Yin Sui had those purple scars on her body, and no wonder the maid was so sad when she mentioned that she no longer had to watch the night. It turned out to be because Yin Sui was defiled by these two beasts every night.

She turned around and stared at the dark garden, her little face looking serious.

In the middle of the night, the two young masters of the Yin family finally left the dormitory.

Nan Baoyi stepped into the inner room with hot water. The girl, covered in wounds, was wearing a white pajamas and was cleaning herself up sadly.

Seeing her coming in, Yin Sui was stunned, and quickly pulled the brocade quilt to cover herself, and smiled awkwardly: "Why are Baoyi here? I, I don't need to be taken care of at night."

There was light in her eyes when she smiled, and she was still so lively and gentle.

Nan Baoyi twisted a hot towel, sat on the couch, and wiped her face with compassion.

She said seriously: "Miss Yin, do you want to live like this for the rest of your life?"

Yin Sui looked disappointed: "My parents died, and I was sent to the Yin family when I was a child. All the family's belongings were taken away by Mrs. Yin, and I couldn't leave even if I wanted to. Baoyi——"

The hot towel pressed against the broken corner of her mouth, causing her to moan softly in pain.

Nan Baoyi leaned over and leaned into her ear: "I have an idea that can help you get rid of these beasts from the Yin family."

Yin Sui looked at her in disbelief.

The girl arched her eyebrows in the bright light. Her red and phoenix eyes were beautiful and bold, like a fox demon.

She spoke softly and told her whole story.

Yin Sui was so surprised that her mouth opened wide, like a shocked rabbit.

Nan Baoyi closed her mouth: "Miss Yin, using the power of the court to suppress the Yin family is your only way to get rid of them, so you have to help King Yong and General Shen. It is convenient for you to enter and exit the prefect's mansion, can you? Take me out of the city to see King Yong and tell him not to attend the banquet at the Prefect’s Mansion?”

Yin Sui stared at Nan Baoyi blankly.

The girl in front of me is brave and decisive, unlike her, who is resigned and cowardly...

Infected by Nan Baoyi's courage, she pondered for a long time and nodded seriously: "I'm willing to give it a try!"

…

The morning breeze was blowing, and dew was rolling down from the grass and trees.

One hundred thousand troops camped in the fields, facing the city of Luoyang in the thick fog.

Xiao Yi walked out of the camp, took the Jiu Chi Mo Dao from the weapons rack, and planned to practice in the morning.

After turning Mo Dao around, he saw Shen Yijue sitting on a grain pile not far away, looking at Luoyang City. His shoulders and eyebrows were wet with dew, and his expression was very cold and sinister.

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows.

This guy couldn't have stayed up all night, right?

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