After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

 The little girl was so wronged and hurt, she opened her eyes and wanted to see him first.

    He wants to guard her.

    Under the candlelight, the man’s face was gentle, and he tucked Nan Baoyi’s quilt.

    Poinsettia watched quietly.

    How can I tell him tactfully that Junior Sister can’t wake up?

    Not long after the room was quiet, the fan was pushed aside again, it was aftertaste that they came over with Ah Wei and Xiao A Chou.

    “Aniang!”

    A weak has already heard the news of Nan Baoyi’s accident. He took off the little cloak, jogged to the bed, and touched Nan Baoyi’s hand worriedly: “Aniang… “

    Xiao Yi rubbed his little head: “Why did you come here?”

    “The national teacher sent a carriage to pick it up,” said Ah weak, “my sister is here too!”

    Xiao Yi saw that the baby was not crying or making trouble and was clean. The emotion in Feng’s eyes is a little softer for the youngest daughter.

    A weak leaning on his knees, raised his little head and asked: “Father, A-niang is seriously ill, isn’t she? Can she still hug her son and sister? The son-chen has learned to dance the sword. Didn’t praise me.”

    “She’s okay.” Xiao Yi smiled faintly, “When A-niang wakes up tomorrow, will she perform a sword dance for her? She will be happy. It’s not early, so go to bed with my sister. “

    A weak nodded sensibly, and then exhorted: “Father, don’t stay up late. The master said that staying up late will lose your hair. If your father doesn’t have hair, you won’t be handsome. In the future, A-niang will not like you!”

    Xiao Yi was amused by him. .

    He watched the two little guys be taken to sleep next door by the aftertaste, and the smile on their faces gradually faded.

    He looked at Nan Baoyi who was not awake again, leaned in and kissed her on the forehead, his voice low and sad: “Nan Jiaojiao, when will you wake up? I’m already waiting a little anxiously.” The

    candle light flicked. .

    Xiao Yi can’t sleep tonight.

    He rarely smokes, and never sees Nan Baoyi waking up, his heart becomes more anxious and anxious, he opened a window, lit a pipe and leaned against the window, smoking while looking at Nan Baoyi, he suffered all night.

    At dawn, Nan Baozhu and Ning Wanzhou came to see the situation.

    Stepping into the inner room, Nan Baoyi slept quietly on the couch, showing no sign of waking up.

    The air was filled with a faint smell of tobacco, the soot on the windowsill was thick, and there was a broken pipe on the floor. There was only tea leaves in the tea bowl on the table, and there was no drop of water. Ask someone to come in for tea.

    And the proud and lonely new emperor is still wearing yesterday’s clothes.

    He sat silently on the side of the couch, with an astonishing amount of red blood in Feng’s eyes, and a faint hostility lingered around him.

    The two looked at each other, and a bad premonition emerged in their hearts.

    Nan Baozhu held her handkerchief tightly and asked cautiously, “Jiaojiao…hasn’t she…had not been woken up?”

    Xiao Yi didn’t want to see the couple now.

    Although he understood Ning Wanzhou, he was not a saint after all. He was a mortal with flesh and blood, love and hatred. It was his little girl who was hurt. He felt a bit of resentment towards Ning Wanzhou.

    With a dumb voice, he said, “Go and call Jiang Suihan in.”

    Ning Wanzhou walked fast and immediately turned to ask.

    Jiang Suihan carefully checked Nan Baoyi, and whispered: “The pulse and everything are normal, and the wound has recovered very well. As for why I haven’t woken up…”

    Nan Xiaowu’s situation is a bit like a vegetable in later generations.

    However, in this era, perhaps using the term “living dead” to describe it would be easier for Brother Xiao to understand, but he did not dare to say that word rashly, he was afraid that Brother Xiao would collapse.

    He comforted: “Brother Xiao family, don’t be too anxious, wait and see, maybe he will wake up after a while? Anyway, if people are still alive, isn’t this already a great happy event?”

    After he finished speaking, he was very guilty.

    When do you wake up?

    He has no idea.

    Maybe after a while, maybe a month or two, maybe, never wake up.

    Xiao Yi looked at him.

    Jiang Suihan wanted to comfort him, but he ran into his bloodshot eyes and looked at the calm and crazy emotions in his eyes, so he closed his mouth silently.

    Xiao Yi was expressionless: “Go call Poinsettia.” When

    Poinsettia was invited in, the atmosphere in the interior was depressed.

    He seemed to have expected it, and his smile was still warm as a spring breeze: “What is it to call a teacher?”

    Xiao Yi hated his Twin Gu, and hated his cynicism: “Nan Jiaojiao hasn’t woken up yet, are you hiding it? What’s     wrong with me?”

    “Isn’t awake yet?”

Poinsettia sat on the embroidered pier next to the couch in “surprise”, carefully traced Nan Baoyi’s pulse, and said solemnly: “That twin gu is extremely poisonous, I can save it. Her fate is pretty good. I can’t do anything if I wake up.”

    Xiao Yi hated: “You clearly said that you could save her–“

    “I did save her.” Poinsettia sneered, “But even a genius doctor has it. When you missed it, let alone me?”

    “You clearly

    hurt— ” “Intentionally? Good disciple, you can eat rice but you can’t talk nonsense! In all fairness, when Empress Shen was in power, how much did I help the younger sister? She was injured and unable to become pregnant, and I secretly cured her with lotus seeds. Good disciple, I took my heart and lungs to you and the younger sister, but you said that I hurt her on purpose. I really poke my heart!”

    He flicked the dust, very It’s so cynical.

    Jiang Suihan was surprised: “I said that Nan Xiaowu obviously couldn’t be pregnant, how could she suddenly become pregnant? It turned out to be yours!”

    Xiao Yi was still expressionless.

    Danfeng’s eyes were scarlet and moist, showing a deep hatred.

    What kind of master, what kind of heart and soul, are all lie…

    Liar…

    Poinsettia is a liar at all!

    He didn’t allow him to be with Nan Jiaojiao early in the morning. He had already thought about making Nan Jiaojiao look like he is today. What kind of pregnancy he had already decided early, as long as Xiao Ahou was still alive. He Xiao Yi must accept his love, and it is impossible for him to fight his life!

    Did you take Xiao Ah Chou over last night with the idea of ​​saving her life?

    The iron-boned man sat quietly beside the couch.

    He looked directly at the poinsettia, and a line of tears rolled down his left eye.

    His thin lips opened slightly, and his voice was hoarse and low: “Liar…”

    Everyone did not hear clearly.

    Poinsettia raised his eyebrows: “What are you talking about?”

    “Liar… are all liars…”

    Xiao Yi muttered repeatedly, refusing to look at the group of people again, picked up Nan Baoyi, and strode out of the bedroom.

    His behavior was so abnormal that Nan Baozhu and others panicked and hurriedly chased them out.

    There was a heavy snowfall, and Xiao Yi had disappeared.

    Tour outside Jinling.

    Xiao Yi

    got into a carriage holding Nan Baoyi and said, “Go back to the palace.” When the carriage set off, he kissed the eyebrows and eyes of the girl in his arms, and calmly ordered: “Post a notice and call for famous doctors and alchemists from all over the world. Who can cure it? good Queen …… Duke bit vassal states, bounty million two. “

    ,

    late Ann