After rebirth, the empress was spoiled by the emperor's uncle like a little girl

A Bao was very surprised because after her death, Yuan, who was over a hundred years old, went into seclusion.

I didn’t expect that Yuan Chenji was still alive fifty years after her death.

Yuan Chenji's mysterious face actually flashed a sly smile like a playful child, "Your Majesty, it will be very quick."

As he spoke, Yuan Chenji actually looked towards her in the void.

Po was startled and stepped back suddenly, but suddenly lost weight and fell.

Unexpectedly, it seemed as if a pair of huge hands pressed down heavily on her brows and heart, pushing her directly into the bottomless black abyss.

She fell rapidly, as if she had fallen into a dark and sinister hell, and she could hear shrill screams and wails in her ears.

A Bao just felt like she was going to suffocate.

Suddenly there was another loud bang, and she fell heavily back into the bronze coffin. The red-hot molten iron flooded over her and swallowed her up in an instant.

Her flesh was burnt, her spine was broken, her blood turned into a red mist, and she screamed in agony that was worse than death.

A Bao seemed to have returned to the moment when he was buried alive by Pei Guichen.

At this time, she heard someone say.

"Your Highness, King Feng Ran is here."

Just with these words, 'King Feng Ran is here', Po seemed to have endless strength and ruthlessness. He bit his lips tightly and struggled with all his might to try to escape from the bronze coffin.

The next moment, she actually opened her eyes suddenly.

It was still early in the morning, and in the inner hall where the light of dawn was dim, it was Hongxiu who was reporting.

Ah Bao turned pale, and in panic, he shouted hysterically toward the outside of the palace gate -

"Uncle! Uncle!!"

Before he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Fengran pushed the door open and walked in.

The cool breeze of the early morning rushed in, making the hem of Xuanyuan Fengran's clothes rustle.

Abao, who was lightly dressed, shuddered violently.

Xuanyuan Fengran walked towards her quickly while untying his fox fur coat. As soon as he approached the bed, he raised his big hand and wrapped her tightly with his fox fur coat.

A Bao suddenly rushed forward and hugged Xuanyuan Fengran's waist, shaking with fear.

Xuanyuan Fengran frowned, raised his hand and stroked her back, saying in a deep voice, "Are you having a nightmare, little Abao?"

A Bao was still in shock, and hugged Xuanyuan Fengran's waist tightly with both hands like hugging a tree, "Uncle, I just had a nightmare about the eighteen levels of hell."

And the bronze coffin where I was buried alive!!

Xuanyuan Fengran could feel that Abao, who was holding his waist, was trembling all over.

The little girl was fearless, and he was surprised that she could be afraid, even to the point of turning pale with fear.

Xuanyuan Fengran's eyes dimmed. Only sinners with serious sins will go to the eighteen levels of hell after death. Why did Abao dream about hell?

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Fengran's dark eyes suddenly turned cold, and he coaxed in a deep voice, "Don't be afraid. With the Emperor's uncle here, ghosts and gods dare not move."

Abao believed this.

If it weren't for King Feng Ran coming, she would have been trapped in the bronze coffin and would have died again.

A Bao shuddered and hugged his hands tighter, wishing she could hang on Xuanyuan Fengran's waist forever.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Xuanyuan Fengran was particularly indulgent to her.

He couldn't help but let her hug his waist, his hand still covering the back of her neck, slowly soothing and stroking it, calming her thoughts after surviving the disaster.

A Bao's heart slowly calmed down.

She leaned against Xuanyuan Fengran and looked around the inner hall curiously.

Hongxiu was very tactful and left early, leaving only her and Xuanyuan Fengran.

A Bao looked up while wrapped in fox fur, and unexpectedly saw tired red bloodshot in Xuanyuan Fengran's black eyes.

She was immediately curious, "Uncle, did you not sleep last night?"

Xuanyuan Fengran, who was guessed, paused for a moment, and hesitated for a while before pretending to be nonchalant and said in a deep voice: "The moonlight was quite good last night, let's enjoy the moon."

"You don't have to spend the whole night watching it."

Xuanyuan Fengran thought of last night and rubbed his temple helplessly, "..."

Once Ah Bao calmed down, she turned to Xuanyuan Fengran and said to him, "Uncle, why did you come to see me so early?"

Xuanyuan Fengran took a deep breath and said, "Send the food."

A Bao asked seriously, "Uncle, did you climb over the wall again?"

Xuanyuan Fengran was confident this time and asked, "What do you think, little Abao?"

A Bao hugged Xuanyuan Fengran's waist and looked up at him. Xuanyuan Fengran's dark brown robe with silver patterns was different from the black robe he wore last night, so he returned to Fengran Palace.

Just climb over the wall in the dead of night.

Early in the morning, Xuanyuan Fengran actually climbed over the wall right under the noses of the palace guards?

A Bao squinted his eyes and smiled, thinking that his uncle Feng Ran was too arrogant.

"The Imperial Guards of the Palace City, didn't you notice?"

She smiled and asked with both worry and curiosity.

Xuanyuan Fengran's breath got stuck in his throat and he wanted to cover his face helplessly. It seemed that in the eyes of the little girl, he would have to climb over the wall to enter the palace in the future.

Just at this moment, Xie Wuai rushed in, holding a food box in both hands.

Po understood immediately.

Xie Wuai is the only son of Princess Huimin and Marquis Xie, and is also the candidate for the Eastern Palace's principal wife chosen by the old emperor and Concubine Wen. Since he was a child, Xie Wuai was tacitly allowed to enter and leave her Eastern Palace at any time.

Since Xuanyuan Fengran was entering the palace in broad daylight and was only here to deliver food, he only needed to bring Xie Wuai's human-shaped palace badge with him openly.

But how did Xuanyuan Fengran convince Xie Wuai to accompany him into the palace?