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

A Bao was in a daze for so long that even Pei Guichen noticed something was wrong.

He no longer expected anything, but instead pulled at her sleeve and explained, "Your Highness, please don't misunderstand. I blocked the sword for Your Highness that day out of my own will, and I never thought of repaying a favor."

A Bao suddenly came back to his senses and saw that Pei Guichen's eyes were full of loss.

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through A Bao's mind.

Is she the only one who lives again?

What if the Pei Guichen in front of him is the Pei Guichen from his previous life?

Feeling extremely confused, A Bao sat down beside the bed and held Pei Guichen's hand.

She pretended to be affectionate and spoke softly, "Brother Pei, you have had a high fever these past few days and have been suffering from the pain of your wound. I feel so sorry for you."

"It's just that I've never cooked since I was a child."

"I really don't know how to make this bone soup noodle."

After he finished speaking, Pei Guichen's face turned pale.

A Bao pretended to be annoyed, "If I had known that Brother Pei liked it, I would have learned it earlier."

After hearing these words, Pei Guichen could no longer hide the shock in his eyes.

He seemed to have figured something out, and grabbed Abao's wrist out of control, asking in shock.

“Never cooked before?!”

His wrist was squeezed so hard that it hurt, and Po frowned.

Seeing this, Eunuch Su reminded anxiously, "Master Pei, the princess is a daughter, so there is no need for her to cook for her! Please let go quickly, the princess's hands are hurting!"

Pei Guichen wouldn't let go.

He felt as if he was stabbed in the heart again, "How can you not know bone soup noodles?"

Ah Bao blinked innocently and pretended to be confused, "Why do I have to know about that bone noodle soup? Brother Pei, is that bowl of bone noodle soup important?"

The moment the words fell——

Pei Guichen's face was pale, even more tragic than when he was pierced through the chest by a sword.

"You learned it for me... Actually, you learned it for me."

A Bao's heart was covered with a thick layer of frost.

Yes, I learned how to make that bowl of noodles especially for you, Pei Guichen, do you understand?

In the previous life, when he pricked his hands full of blisters, A Bao still thought happily, Brother Pei saved me! What is a bowl of warm bone soup noodles? Whatever I do for Brother Pei is what I should do.

But the so-called life-saving grace was all planned by Pei Guichen.

A Bao felt extremely nauseous and tried to pull his hand back, but Pei Guichen held it too tightly.

He seemed to be suffering from hysteria, muttering over and over again, "He learned it for me... He learned it especially for me."

A Bao sneered in his heart, and felt even more ironic when he saw the pain in his eyes.

She pretended to be reluctant to see Pei Guichen disappointed, and said gently and considerately, "It's just a bowl of bone soup noodles! Brother Pei, wait, I will ask the imperial chef for advice."

"But before I cook the noodles, Brother Pei..."

Ah Bao touched Pei Guichen's forehead and pretended to be worried, "You need to let the imperial physician take a good look! I think you seem confused due to the fever, and you keep saying things that I can't understand."

Soon, the imperial doctors who received the order rushed in.

A Bao broke free from Pei Guichen's hand and stepped back repeatedly.

Pei Guichen still reached out to grab her, but fortunately the imperial doctors held him down forcibly in order to give him acupuncture and medicine.

There was a flurry of activity immediately afterwards, and Pei Guichen lying on the bed looked quite embarrassed.

A Bao did not miss the flash of madness and ferocity in Pei Guichen's red eyes.

She was becoming more and more confused about Pei Guichen. She didn't know what was true and what was false, and where he had set a trap for her to foolishly seek her own death.

A Bao felt depressed. He withdrew his gaze from Pei Guichen, turned around and pushed open the door.

The cold wind mixed with snow blew in her face, it was cold, but it was enough to wake her up.

A Bao waved his hand and called Eunuch Su over, and gave him detailed instructions.

Eunuch Su went back and forth, and soon all the ingredients were delivered to the small kitchen in the west courtyard.

In fact, even if Pei Guichen didn't mention it, she would still go to the kitchen to cook noodles.

Today is a very special day. The secret letter that Xie Wuai sent not long ago has already helped her find out about the taste of Emperor Uncle Feng Ran.

From a princess who had never done housework to one who had superb cooking skills, she specifically called out the name of the old imperial chef and ordered him to follow her into the west courtyard in order to make things go smoothly.

The old imperial chef never thought that he would have to teach the Crown Prince of Daqi how to cook noodles during his lifetime.

Fortunately, the princess was indeed smart. After burning the pot twice, her Royal Highness’ noodle-cooking skills finally improved a lot.

"It seems that I have a great talent for cooking!" A Bao smiled.

The old royal chef wiped his sweat and nodded wildly: "Her Royal Highness the Princess is gifted and a genius."