After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

It was already past midnight when Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi arrived at Pingping Temple.

The temple was silent, with a few lights burning in the meditation room.

The woman in a green skirt held a lamp, hummed the songs of Shu, looked straight ahead at the void, and walked through the verandah of the temple like a wandering puppet.

Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi looked at each other and chased after her: "Sister Xiao!"

Xiaochun came to his senses deeply and bowed respectfully: "Greetings to His Highness King Yong. Why are you here so late?"

Nan Baoyi explained the matter concisely and to the point.

She spoke very quickly: "Sister Xiao, now Boss Han has been captured by a big bad guy and taken to Laojun Mountain with Prefect Yin. We dare not act rashly, so we would like to ask you to go into the mountain to help."

Xiao Chunshen wears a human skin mask.

The mask is asymmetrical and looks particularly weird and ugly under the late night lights.

With a dull expression, she raised her hand and gently licked a strand of hair on her temples.

Her voice was obscure and trembling: "You mean, Zhou Lang, whom I loved back then, was not a rich man, but the first-class nobleman in Luoyang City, the leader of the Yin family?"

Nan Baoyi secretly disliked it.

How long has it been? She doesn't care about her daughter's safety, but she cares about Yin Sinian's background!

Shen Yichao is a scumbag, and so is Yin Sinian!

It’s not worth caring about at all!

There was a hint of thorn in her words: "Yes, the man you have been thinking about has had a group of wives and concubines over the years, and they have lived an incredibly happy life! If Boss Han hadn't suddenly appeared, I'm afraid he would have forgotten that in the distant Jinguan City, he had owed A huge love debt!"

"You can't say that..." Xiaochun said softly, "He is a prefect. He must have a difficult reason for doing this...I, I want to see him..."

Nan Baoyi looked at her glowing eyes and wished he could hit her on the head with a stick.

He's just a scumbag, playing with his feelings and abandoning his wife and children, there's a secret reason for this!

However, Xiao Chunshen seemed to be happy.

She held the lamp and quickly turned back to the meditation room, saying excitedly: "I...I have to dress up. I can't just go to see him...just wait for me!"

Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi stood in the corridor.

Looking through the flower window, the woman washed away the ugly human skin mask under the lamp, carefully traced her eyebrows and groomed herself in the mirror, her long black hair was tied up with a hosta, and she even changed into a garnet red embroidered trousers. skirt.

Nan Baoyi was bulging with anger.

Boss Han was tortured by Shen Yichao in the mountains, but this woman, as her mother, was indifferent. Instead, she happily dressed herself up for the scumbag...

Xiao Yi pinched her bulging cheeks and chuckled: "Can such a card really be called a trump card?"

Nan Baoyi scratched his forehead and was too embarrassed to answer.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Xiao Chunshen walked out from behind the screen.

She held her arms with her large and complicated skirt, stepped out of the threshold, and bowed to the two of them.

The long, slightly curly hair hangs down around her waist like a waterfall. The woman has red makeup and a pink face. Her slightly raised apricot eyes are full of affection. Her every frown and smile are charming, like a witch lurking in the temple.

She said softly: "Your Highness,

I'm dressed up. Please take me to see him. "

Nan Baoyi kindly reminded: "Sister Xiao, our main purpose is to save Boss Han. Isn't it inappropriate for you to throw yourself into his arms with such heavy make-up?"

Xiaochun's deep and bright smile added a bit of confusion.

She pursed her red lips, and a thin and stubborn little figure appeared in her mind.

He was very sensible at a young age. He would secretly cover her with a quilt when she was sleeping. He would listen to her instructions and practice knife skills diligently. Even if she slapped her palms with a ruler, he would still hold back tears.

Knowing that she was going to Luoyang to look for Zhou Lang, the little girl burst into tears in the middle of the night. She quietly ran to her room, hugged the bundle she had packed, and begged her not to leave...

That's her daughter, Xiaoxiao.

Xiaochun's deep excitement seemed to be doused by a basin of cold water.

She was silent and walked slowly outside the temple.

Nan Baoyi followed her and said angrily: "Prefect Yin intends to rebel and is a criminal of the imperial court. If you want to be with such a man, do whatever you want. It's just Sister Xiao, animals still have the feeling of licking their calves, let alone People? You can find a way to help a bunch of boss Hans, okay?"

Walk out of Pingdong Temple.

Xiaochun raised his head and looked at the pomegranate tree planted outside the temple gate.

In early summer, the pomegranate flowers have fallen, and the branches are covered with small green pomegranates.

When the wind blew, a few small pomegranates fell off the branches and rolled pitifully into the soil.

Her hands tightened on her skirt.

After a long time, she said: "I will try my best."

Nan Baoyi breathed a sigh of relief.

When she boarded the carriage, she sat across from Xiao Chunshen, staring at her beautiful face, and was very curious: "Master Xiao has a beautiful face, why do she usually cover her face with a human skin mask?"

Xiaochun held a cup of hot tea and twitched the corners of her lips sarcastically: "Because of this beauty, I was treated as a cash cow by the brothel, and was imprisoned by the bandits for many years. For me, my martial arts was abolished, and there was no one else. Bless you, beauty is only a burden that invites trouble.”

Nan Baoyi was thoughtful.

Xiaochun looked deeply at Xiao Yi who was driving the carriage.

There was envy in Xingzi's eyes, and she whispered: "Not every woman can be as lucky as Miss Nan. He loves you deeply and protects you, I can see that."

Nan Baoyi's cheeks were slightly red.

She took a sip of tea unnaturally, and her eyes fell on Xiao Yi's tall and straight back.

In the past life and this life, the second brother has been protecting her.

From now on, she will also protect her second brother...

At dawn, the carriage stopped at the foot of Laojun Mountain.

The ladies were already impatient to go up the mountain to meet their husbands and ask them to surrender quickly so as to protect their families from being implicated.

Nan Baoyi mingled among them disguised as a maid and wanted to go up the mountain with Xiao Chunshen.

It's just that the military tent here is simple. She wanted to do a double bun, but found that there was no hair tie.

Xiao Yi fiddled with her long, fluffy black hair, took off the hair tie from her wrist, and tied it carefully for her: "Are you really going to go up the mountain?"

"Well, Sister Xiao will cover me." Nan Baoyi looked up at him, "I've seen the terrain map. I will take Boss Han down the mountain from the east path. Second brother remember to pick me up."

Xiao Yi tied a bow for her.

With forbearance and worry hidden in his brows, he whispered: "I'll go with you."

Nan Baoyi laughed: "Even if you dress up as a maid, your figure is still eye-catching. It will expose me too, so I'd better say goodbye."

The task was difficult and dangerous, but she still had the heart to joke.

With a handsome face, Xiao Yi touched her head and gave her a military order: "Twelve hours. If I don't see you coming back after twelve hours, I will personally lead the army to attack the mountain."

Nan Baoyi arched his eyebrows and imitated his subordinates, bowing his hands and saluting: "As you command!"

The little girl is very naughty and not afraid of the dangers ahead.

Xiao Yi wanted to fool her, so he stretched out his hand, but subconsciously hugged the girl into his arms.

He took a deep breath of the fragrance of the little girl's hair, then took her little hand and put a signal bomb into her palm: "If you encounter danger, send me the signal immediately."

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