After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

The evening light danced in Han Yanliang's eyes.

The round pupils were coated with a layer of golden light, making them particularly radiant.

She thought carefully for a long time and said seriously: "I don't like it anymore. When I was kissed by him in the past, I also secretly liked it, but when I was kissed by him today, I just felt particularly disgusting."

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

She quickly put on a surprised smile, took the initiative to sit by the bed, and took Han Yanliang's hand: "I feel relieved if you think so. Shen Yichao is heartless and unrighteous. If he can abandon you for the first time, he can do it." Abandoning you for the second time. It’s better to have General Shen, he’s a bit boring, but he’s better because he’s dedicated!”

Han Yanliang sneered: "What good can an old man do? You said he is devoted, but he has never seriously confessed to me, and he has never said that he wants to marry me openly. Until today. After telling me about my life experience, he vaguely wanted to marry me, but he didn't even dare to say it out loud. He looked brave and dedicated, but in reality he was hesitant. What should I do with such a man? Do you want to be a blacksmith? "

She belittled Shen Yijue as worthless.

Nan Baoyi was chattering.

She didn't think Shen Yijue was hesitant in his actions.

She felt that it was a kind of caution.

She thought about it, but did not dare to point it out to Han Yanliangqi. She just smiled and held her hand: "Anyway, it's good that you don't be with Shen Yichao!"

outside the house.

Shen Yichao stood quietly in the corner holding the medicine bowl.

The dusk light fell from his shoulders, and he was gradually enveloped in the splash-like darkness of the night.

His expression was dark and gloomy.

Nan Baoyi chatted with Han Yanliang for a while before coming out of the side room.

She hummed a little tune and skipped to find Xiao Yi by the stream: "Second brother, what are you doing here?"

Xiao Yi held her little hand and still stared at the stream.

The stars are reflected in the water, sparkling.

Two koi fish chased each other, dragging their gorgeous fiery red tails and swimming across the bottom of the water, breaking up the mottled starlight.

Xiao Yi looked away and kissed the girl's fingertips: "I was thinking about Yin Chaozong's words."

He listened to Nan Jiaojiao and tried to seize the city without fighting, and tried his best to protect the army and the people.

But he still didn't do enough.

People like Yin Chaozong still believed that he only knew how to fight for power, and scolded him that he had neither the country nor the country in his heart, let alone the people.

What's even more frightening is that in his heart, he really loves power more than the people.

He can't be as loving and tolerant as the emperor, and he can't be courteous and virtuous.

The imperial brother is a well-known gentle gentleman in the world, but Xiao Daoyan is just a villain who used despicable means to fight his way up from the bottom. The kindness and generosity he shows are just because he wants to be the kind of person Nan Jiaojiao likes.

He is actually the most despicable and selfish among all the princes of the Xiao family.

He doesn't know how to truly win people's hearts, he is only good at coercion and inducement.

But his coercion and inducement did not work this time when facing Yin Chaozong.

How to break the situation?

Nan Baoyi didn't know what he was thinking.

She held his arm, pondered for a long time, and struggled: "There is something I don't know whether I should tell you... it has to do with Boss Han's life experience."

"Her life experience?"

"Yes. I, I may know the whereabouts of her mother."

Nan Baoyi thought about it and decided to take Xiao Yi to Pingping Temple.

When the two of them left the villa and walked towards the stables, they happened to hear the sound of an argument coming from the front at the corner of a remote verandah.

It was the voices of Prefect Yin and his wife.

Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi looked at each other.

Mrs. Yin was hysterical, and her beaded hairpin jingled: "Yin Sinian, you hid such a beautiful girl, but you refused to tell me! What are you worried about? Do you think I will harm her?" In front of so many distinguished guests today, I'm embarrassed to say that I didn't know about the existence of your illegitimate daughter! Where do you want me to put my face?!"

Prefect Yin was a little impatient: "How did you deal with Chaozong back then? You were jealous that he was not your child, and you had one of his legs crippled! You were jealous, how could I dare to tell you anything?!"

"Listen, are you speaking human words?! You just want to defend that vixen! Tell me who your daughter's mother is, and I want to see which vixen seduced you! Tell me, you Don’t leave, please tell me clearly!”

"you are annoying!"

The two were arguing and gradually started to pull apart.

In the end, Nan Baoyi only heard a crisp slap in the face, and Mrs. Yin's crying stopped abruptly.

Prefect Yin said coldly: "Back then, my mother was seriously ill and asked your family for a 400-year-old wild ginseng to save her life. Your family forced me to marry you in exchange for the wild ginseng. I agreed. You have been the prefect for so many years. What else is there to be dissatisfied with in Madam's throne? Chen Lingling, to tell you the truth, I was in love with her mother long before you. If my mother was not seriously ill and your family threatened me, maybe I would have married her. Mother also doesn’t know!”

Nan Baoyi was lying on the corner and stuck out his little head curiously.

Under the light of the lantern, Prefect Yin's face was ugly and impatient, and his eyes looking at Mrs. Yin Chen were full of disgust, even with hidden murderous intent.

As husband and wife, they were supposed to live and die together with honor and disgrace, but Governor Yin actually had a grudge against his wife...

Ignoring Mrs. Yin Chen's crying and fussing, he threw up his sleeves and left with a cold face.

Mrs. Yin Chen was heartbroken and cried for a long time before being helped back to the courtyard by the maid.

Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi continued to walk to the stables.

The girl said: "Second brother, when I am old and yellow in the future, will you also talk to me and stare at me with eyes that want to kill me?"

Xiao Yi touched her head and raised his eyebrows: "You don't have any bumps on your head, so why do you talk so stupidly?"

Nan Baoyi felt depressed and glared at him unhappily: "You are so stupid."

Saying this, I felt stupid in my heart.

She and her second brother have shared hardships and wealth together. She knows that her second brother loved her at the risk of his life in both past and present lives.

When she got on the horse, she glanced at Xiao Yi.

People of the older generation always say that it doesn't matter if there is no love between husband and wife, as long as they are together, love will last for a long time.

However, love is also emotion, and hate is also emotion.

As time passes by, what kind of emotion will it be?

There are so many resentful couples in the world, and there are so many men like Prefect Yin who want to kill their married wives. When a girl gets married, she really needs to keep her eyes open.

Fortunately, her second brother was by no means a man like Prefect Yin.

She thought, her eyebrows arched a bit.

Falling in Xiao Yi's eyes, he raised his eyebrows and shook his head helplessly.

This little lady, I don’t know what weird things she is thinking about.

The two rode horses through half of Luoyang City and finally arrived at Pingping Temple in the night.

The golden Buddha statue still stands in front of the temple gate.

Nan Baoyi led Xiao Yi across the threshold, explained Xiao Chunshen's existence, and said: "I don't know whether I should tell Boss Han, not only because of her mother's misfortune, but also because Boss Han doesn't miss her Her mother. The person who once beat her up and abandoned her, how can she not be mentioned as someone who Rumu misses, right?"

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