After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

Han Yanliang had just finished training Tianshu's elite, and came in holding a big cloak: "Master?"

Xiao Yi handed the books to her and said calmly: "Shen Yijue gave these to you, saying that you will need them when you give birth in the future."

Han Yanliang: "..."

Shen Yijue: "..."

Gu Chongshan: "Huh."

Shen Yijue's face turned pale: "Xiaoxiao, please listen to my explanation——"

"roll!"

Han Yanliang threw three books on Shen Yijue's head, turned around and left.

Shen Yijue hurriedly chased him out: "Xiaoxiao——"

Gu Chongshan picked up the books, flipped through them a little, and his eyes darkened a lot: "She is the most delicate. I'm afraid she won't be able to bear this kind of pain."

He couldn't stand it just by looking at the album.

He silently put down a few books, turned around and left the pavilion.

Xiao Yi approved several official documents.

Somehow, he looked at the books.

He hesitantly opened one of them.

The more I looked at it, the more frightened I became.

…

Because he wanted to find the list of spies before starting a war, Xiao Yi hung up his exemption card for two months.

At the turn of spring and summer, pomegranate flowers are in full bloom in Jiangzuo.

Today, the breeze is gentle and the sun is warm. Nan Baoyi is lying on a small green wooden couch under the eaves, holding a volume of "The Book of Songs" in his hand and reciting it in a low voice seriously.

She is already more than nine months old. The girl's dark green skirt is loose and soft. It is fluttered by the wind, and the skirt is raised, outlining her round and full pregnant belly. Because she has been well nourished in the past few months, her face is white and delicate. Like the bright and flawless Dongzhu, there is a radiant light between her eyebrows.

Yuchi leaned on the pillar and listened to the poem recitation for half an hour, curious: "Is this kind of prenatal education really useful?"

Nan Baoyi turned over a page of the book and said with a serious face: "I don't know if it is useful, but I heard from the mothers that it should be useful. I hope that the baby will be knowledgeable and more like the second brother. Don’t be like my father who is ignorant and unskilled——”

Before she finished speaking, the book in her hand suddenly fell to the ground.

She held her pregnant belly, frowned tightly, and looked at Yuchi with a complicated expression.

Yuchi was stunned for a moment and swallowed in horror: "Could it be that-"

"Help me!"

Yuchi was sweating profusely and rushed forward to help her.

Before he met the girl, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind!

A man with a handsome appearance rushed over, picked up the girl by her waist, and strode straight to the side room.

Nan Baoyi was panting heavily.

She raised her eyelashes. The man's jawline was beautiful and smooth, and his thin lips were pressed into a straight line.

She never expected that Xiao Yi would suddenly appear. The tip of her nose felt sore and she immediately cried: "Second brother... I'm scared..."

Xiao Yi kissed her lips and said in a low and steady voice, "I'll stay with you."

He counted the days and guessed that Nan Jiaojiao would give birth within a few days, so he rushed there in advance, but he didn't expect to happen to meet her.

Carry the little girl to the bed,

He turned to leave.

Nan Baoyi burst into tears and hurriedly grabbed the corners of his sleeves, choked with sobs and unable to speak: "Second brother, don't leave..."

Xiao Yi held the little girl's hand and comforted her: "I'm going to find Po Wen. Don't be afraid, Jiaojiao."

He stepped out of the threshold and saw Yuchi standing blankly in the yard.

He said solemnly: "Where is the Wen Po you invited?"

Yuchi came to his senses.

He thought about the scene when Xiao Yi took away sister Baoyi just now, with complicated emotions surging in his chest, and said softly: "I have asked the maid to look for her, and she will be there soon. You, you broke into Yuchi Mansion, you are not afraid of being discovered. ?”

Xiao Yi looked coldly: "As long as you don't tell, no one will know."

Yuchi tightened his hands and did not answer.

The maid quickly led Po Wen and hurried over.

Xiao Yi and Yuchi followed Wen Po and wanted to enter the house.

Po Wen took a fresh look and said, "Which one of you is her husband?"

Xiao Yi and Yuchi said in unison: "Me!"

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Yuchi with a cold face.

Yuchi coughed slightly and pointed at him: "He, he is... I was too excited just now..."

Wenpo said slowly and calmly: "Don't panic, just wait peacefully in the yard. The woman gave birth, it's very bloody, men can't watch it. After watching it, keep it safe and you don't want to touch her again in the future."

Xiao Yi calmly said: "I must accompany her."

Yuchi nodded quickly: "I must also accompany Sister Baoyi!"

Xiao Yi stared at him with disgust.

Yuchi hesitated and could only point at Xiao Yi: "Well, it would be better for him to accompany you..."

Po Wen rolled up her sleeves with a sneer: "Old lady, I have delivered many babies, and there are also those who have a deep love for each other. I have to accompany my wife to give birth. Unfortunately, she vomited and left before she could hold out for even half a quarter of an hour. Afterwards, it turned out that He also despises women as disgusting and unseemly.

"From servant wives to noble ladies, I have never seen an old woman who gave birth decently. She worked hard to give birth to a child for her husband to carry on the family line outside the gate of hell, but she was still disgusted and disgusted. It is really chilling. So, put away your affectionate behavior, otherwise you will regret it later!"

She turned and entered the house.

Xiao Yi followed without hesitation.

Po Wen glanced at him and smiled sarcastically, with an expression on her face as if she was waiting for a good show.

After entering the room, Xiao Yi was even more skillful than Po Wen and ordered the maid to prepare hot water, scissors, sheets, ginseng soup, hemostatic medicine and other supplies.

Po Wen was a little surprised: "You are experienced."

Xiao Yi's expression was indifferent and he only held Nan Baoyi's hand tightly.

Nan Baoyi was in pain and kept crying. He was dazed. When he heard Po Wen praising him for his experience, he immediately raised his hand to beat him: "Did you have an illegitimate child outside? Have you ever delivered a baby to another woman? "

Xiao Yi held her little hand: "There has never been another woman."

"Then how do you know..."

"I have studied several books on mare birthing and have some experience."

"You called me a horse! You bastard!"

"I don't……"

"You just scolded me. Now you have learned how to lie to me. Wuwuwu..."

"...Okay, I won't lie to you."

"Then you admit that you just called me a beast. I'm so sad...my love has flown away like a bird..."

Xiao Yi was silent.

Nothing he said was right.

Fortunately, with him nearby to distract her attention, the birth went surprisingly smoothly. Po Wen soon saw the baby's little head exposed.

outside the house.

Yuchi stood under the eaves, listening to the voices in the room, closing his eyes to hide his emotions.

The fingertips clenched and unclenched unconsciously, as if they were struggling for something.

After an unknown amount of time, he slowly opened his eyes.

The black pupils, with crimson arcs, are unpredictable.

He called his confidants and whispered a few words.

The confidant nodded and hurried out of the small courtyard.

Suddenly a loud cry came from the room.

Wenpo screamed in surprise: "She's born! She's born!"

Nan Baoyi was still fighting with Xiao Yi, but she didn't notice that she had already given birth!

Mrs. Wen cut the umbilical cord, cleaned up the baby, carefully wrapped her in warm and soft swaddling clothes, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, sir, you won the position——"

Before he finished speaking, he found Xiao Yi sitting by the couch, softly comforting the crying young lady.

He doesn't care about his own child, as if the child was given as a gift.

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Good night! !

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