After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved

    Chapter 1171

  Sister Pei, you owe too much to me Xiao Dingzhao did not reveal Pei Chuchu.

    After processing the memorial, he calmly came to Caiyun Palace.

    Xiao Mingyue was sitting on the window sill, wearing only a thin white tea-colored light gauze skirt, and her long black hair spread out on the couch, making it even more pitiful.

    She was wearing no shoes and socks, her feet dangling in the air, reading poetry and books.

    Seeing Xiao Dingzhao here, she closed the page: “Brother?”

    “Come and see you.”

    Xiao Dingzhao touched her head, eyes still deep.

    He squeezed a Begonia flower from the aquarium and placed it on the temple for Xiao Mingyue’s hairpin: “Although the marriage with the Wang family has been discontinued, you are now at the age of negotiating marriage, so you can’t continue to delay it. It will be the flower in just a few days. During the dynasty, I have already made an order to let the young gentry of Chang’an City enter the palace to enjoy. If you meet someone you like, just talk to your brother.”

    Xiao Mingyue touched the begonia flower on the temple, unhappy: “I don’t like it, they… …”

    “Girls always talk to each other.” Xiao Dingzhao chuckled lightly, “You can also invite good friends to play in the palace, and call Ning Tingju and Jiang Tian. It’s so lively and lively.”

    Xiao Mingyue drummed up. Puffed up, lowered his eyes, and stopped talking.

    Xiao Dingzhao stepped out of the Caiyun Palace with a sneer on his lips.

    With Pei Chuchu’s method, it was not enough to cover the sky with one hand so that he could leave the palace through suspended animation.

    Where did the fake death medicine come from? Who bought the guards and the monks to help her get rid of her Jin Chan…

    The article here is big.

    He estimated that his sister and Jiang Tian were both involved in this matter.

    Just taking advantage of the Huachao Festival, I borrowed my sister’s hand to invite Pei Chuchu into the palace.

    She had played with him, and he had to return it anyway.

    “Sister Pei…”

    “You owe me too much…”

    Chen Mansion the next day.

    Pei Chuchu packed up his luggage and was about to move back to his own small house. Mrs. Chen and Zhongqing suddenly took a group of slave women and surrounded her wing mightily.

    Pei Chuchu opened the door with an indifferent expression: “What’s the matter?”

    Madam Chen’s eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her voice was still hoarse: “My Fang’er was ruined by you, but you asked me what’s the matter?! You entered the palace together, why are you alone? Du Fang’er was punished, but you are all right?!”

    Pei Chuchu smiled.

    At the palace banquet yesterday, Chen Mianfang suffered twenty sticks, and now he is still lying on the bed with flesh and blood.

    I thought that Mrs. Chen was not convinced, and came to find a punch for Chen Mianfang.

    She said softly: “

    Ms. Chen is rude to the princess. Naturally, she should be punished. What to do with me?” “Bitch!” Madam Chen exclaimed, “Fang’er is young and ignorant. Inappropriate but not dissuaded, you can see a vicious heart! As a concubine, you see your lady’s master being punished, but you don’t stand up to intercede for her, showing that you are not loyal to this family! Such a vicious and unfaithful person will be dealt with by the family law! Come here, give me a call!”

    Several big-waisted and round women rushed forward immediately.

    Just about to start, Pei Chuchu took a half step back.

    She still smiled and her eyes fell on the corner: “Does Young Master Chen think so? You should know what happened at the palace banquet yesterday.”

    Chen Mianguan stood quietly in the corner.

    It’s quite the same thing to look at the well-dressed and elegant clothes.

    Most importantly, she had saved his life.

    She wanted to see if this man still remembered her kindness.

    Chen Mianguan tightened his hands.

    Fang’er was still lying on the couch now, crying very badly, and she was bound to find someone to vent her anger, and Pei Chuchu was undoubtedly the best choice.

    To him, Pei Chuchu was an arrogant and arrogant woman, a woman who looked down upon him.

    Take Pei Chuchu to vent her anger… Not

    only can it make Fang’er happy, but also dispel Pei Chuchu’s arrogance, tell her to recognize her current concubine status, and serve him well in the future.

    Why not do it?

    (End of this chapter)