After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

"Well……"

Nan Baoyi couldn't avoid it.

His kiss was passionate and domineering, not allowing her to struggle and resist, as if he wanted to completely control her.

Nan Baoyi's breathing was rapid and his heart was beating wildly. When he was almost out of breath, the man finally ended the slightly aggressive kiss.

Nan Baoyi's lips were red and translucent, and her fair and tender cheeks were flushed with peach blossoms.

She raised her moist eyelashes, her little face full of grievance: "Second brother didn't ask me how I was doing during this time, but he kissed me first..."

The young man reflected in the pupils has his hair tied up with gold hairpins, and is wearing a brocade dress with a crimson damask pattern. His complexion is cold white, his eyebrows are tall and beautiful, and he wears a gold hairpin and a scarlet hair rope on his wrist. He looks like a wealthy idler.

It's just that the solemn and lonely aura around him is not something that an ordinary rich man can have.

Xiao Yi touched her little face: "She has gained weight."

Nan Baoyi realized that he hadn't noticed her pregnant belly yet, and she was a little angry: "So what if I gained weight? I didn't eat your rice!"

Xiao Yi smiled.

He felt relieved when he saw that the little girl was so lively and capable of swearing.

Since the beginning of Chang'an Yujia's Eastern Expedition, he had been worried about her day and night. When the army was stationed in the north of the Yangtze River, Yuchi privately sent a letter to him, asking him to come to the south of the Yangtze River during the Lantern Festival, saying that Nan Jiaojiao wanted to see him.

None of the staff in the tent agreed, but he still went to the banquet alone.

Seeing that Nan Jiaojiao was safe and sound, he could finally sleep well.

He lowered his head to hold her hands, his eyes falling on her slightly swollen belly.

The little girl was wearing a thick jacket. She was not as thin and thin as before, and her slender waist seemed to be bigger.

He reached out and poked her belly: "Did you eat too much at dinner? Why is your belly so bulging? Don't you love being slim and slim the most? It's time to lose weight."

Go and lose weight...

Nan Baoyi almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

She avoided Xiao Yi's big palm, turned her back unhappily and whispered: "If you lose weight, your child will be gone... I have never seen you as a father..."

Xiao Yi was stunned on the spot.

child?

Father?

An incredible idea came to his mind. He quickly walked up to Nan Baoyi, held her little hand tightly, stared at her belly, and could hardly find his own voice: "Nan Jiaojiao..."

In my mind, scenes from the past flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern.

Last summer and autumn, Nan Chengli and Ning Fanhua got married.

That night, the pomegranate fruit faded away from its bright red flowers and gradually bent its branches. He and Nan Jiaojiao paid homage to Duke Zhou under the west window of the Chaowen Courtyard. The little girl lay on the desk and cried, her throat so soft that her cheeks were even thicker than pomegranate flowers. Bright red.

In winter, he went to Jiang Suihan's small house to find her, but the little girl refused to let him touch her, and she also refused to drink wine.

It turns out that at that time...

Nan Baoyi felt a little shy as he stared at her stomach.

She clearly noticed a layer of fine beads of sweat forming on the palm of her second brother's hand. The temperature in his palm was hotter than usual. His fingertips were trembling slightly, as if he could no longer hold her hand, but he held it so firmly.

Can't bear to let go even half a minute.

She raised her head.

The second brother's face was full of shock, and his usually majestic eyes were full of disbelief, bewilderment, and of course overwhelming joy.

Nan Baoyi had never seen him so out of sorts.

She was quite proud to be able to make this man, who was so emotionless, lose his temper to this point.

She couldn't help but raise her lips, raised her hand and snapped her fingers in Xiao Yi's ear: "I'm stunned! Even if you poke a hole, you can't tell whether it's a boy or a girl!"

Xiao Yi reluctantly put away his emotions, fearing that she would be tired from standing, so he hugged her considerately and sat on the wooden couch.

He carefully touched her belly: "It must be six months old, right?"

Nan Baoyi nodded and leaned in his arms affectionately: "When there are children in the future, my second brother is not allowed to favor one over the other... You have to love me more so that the risks and sacrifices I have taken to give birth to the child will not be in vain. pain."

Xiao Yi caressed her belly gently, with a smile on his face.

His little girl is squeamish and insecure. She is already a married woman, but she is still afraid of being taken away from her by children.

He kissed Nan Baoyi's face: "Our child will also get married in the future. Someone will love him well in the rest of his life. That's why I love Nan Jiaojiao most in my life."

The low and hoarse voice was dyed with strong emotion.

The tip of Nan Baoyi's nose was sore, her eyes were red, and she hit him with her small fist unhappily: "We are all going to be fathers, and yet we still speak in such a disgusting way, making people laugh at us..."

Xiao Yi held her little hand and kissed the back of her hand: "Jiang Suihan and Poinsettia both said that you were injured and couldn't get pregnant. It seems that those magic doctors can't believe everything they say."

Nan Baoyi was also confused about her situation.

She didn't take it to heart and said: "Although I don't know whether it is a boy or a girl, if the second brother has time, he can choose a name in advance. I was looking through the classics during this period and saw a word that I thought was good, but when I turned to the next page , and I felt that the new words I saw were also very good, and in the end I was dazzled and couldn’t pick out any of them.”

Xiao Yi nodded in agreement.

He thought of something and took out a bunch of odds and ends from his arms: "I remember that you like to eat Chang'an cakes and pastries, so I brought you some. There are also some gadgets that the army saw when they went south. Do you like them? like."

Nan Baoyi looked.

Clay tea toys, chrysanthemum-patterned temari balls, gold-painted Luban locks, etc. are all exquisite things for coaxing children, but she no longer likes to play with them.

She put on a serious face and put on airs, trying to act like a mature girl, but when she saw Xiao Yi's serious and deep eyes, she couldn't help but laugh.

She raised her bright red eyes and put a bunch of small gifts into her sleeves: "Second brother still treats me as a child."

Xiao Yi chuckled and touched her head gently.

Nan Baoyi collected the gifts and asked with concern: "How is grandma doing?"

Xiao Yi nodded and told him about Nan Guang's visit to the palace and asked him for the title of Duke.

Nan Baoyi was silent.

Her father is not too shameless, he actually wants to be the Duke of the country...

Why doesn't he go to heaven?

She shook her head and left her father behind. She held up Xiao Yi's face and looked at it carefully, her eyebrows curved like a crescent moon: "Poinsettia said that the second brother can't be an emperor in this life, but don't you be a good one now?"

Xiao Yi just laughed.

The most important thing when changing dynasties is to be honest and honest. Although A Ruian was born in an orthodox family, he was unfortunately too young to be able to control the powerful Dayong family.

It would be better for him to ascend to the throne of emperor as the legitimate second son, who would not only have a legitimate reputation, but also be able to personally seize power and stabilize the family.

Nan Baoyi couldn't help but said: "When I was young, I looked forward to marrying a powerful person and living a life of luxury and luxury. I never thought that the husband I admired was actually an emperor with all the power in the world. Second brother, give me a hundred dollars back then. How dare I not imagine that the young man who stood outside the Jinyi Pavilion in the rain in the past will become the emperor who orders the princes..."

Xiao Yi gently stroked her delicate eyebrows.

At that time, he never thought that that delicate and crying little girl would one day be pregnant with his child, which would drive him crazy for the rest of his life.

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