Before he could finish his words, A Bao felt dizzy and when he came to his senses, he was thrown onto the bed.

Xuanyuan Fengran grasped her wrist, and he flexibly opened the thin belt around her waist, following the layers of soft fabric and grasping her waist.

His hands, which had been holding swords, drawing bows, and riding horses for many years, were covered with thick calluses. When they stroked his waist heavily, it felt very strange to Bao.

She winced.

Xuanyuan Fengran looked down at the little girl beneath him.

The little girl has a lover and will be getting married soon, spending her wedding night with her brother Pei.

At this moment, he was threatening her.

As a result, he was soaked in black medicine juice, which was sour, astringent and bitter.

His little Abao, a princess of the empire, is precious and fragile.

He couldn't bear to touch her before the wedding.

He thought the little girl would be frightened and beg for mercy, but instead of begging for mercy, the little girl smiled happily secretly like a cat that finally caught a fish.

Before he knew it, the little girl under him had already put her arms around his neck, her eyes smiling like the bright moon, gentle and clear.

She whispered in his ear, her breath sweet as orchid.

"Uncle Feng Ran, if you want me to make a birthday gift, that's fine."

Xuanyuan Fengran was suddenly stunned.

Ah Bao showed no fear at all, and even teased the person in front of him deliberately, "The emperor's uncle has countless female confidantes, so he must be very skilled in martial arts, right?"

After she finished speaking, she hooked her arm around his neck and suddenly closed the distance between them.

With this movement, the clothes without the belt at the waist slipped down, revealing the delicate collarbone.

They were too close, their breaths were closely intertwined, the cold wind and blizzard outside were clearly hitting the carved windows, but the room suddenly became warm.

A Bao was in high spirits and wanted to tease her uncle, who was known to the world as a playboy.

She deliberately grasped his collar and ran her fingertips across his spine. The pampered imperial princess was born with fair skin, and her fingertips were even more delicate and warm.

Xuanyuan Fengran had clearly not drunk a drop of alcohol, but he seemed to be drunk and mentally confused.

The little girl in my arms was soft and warm.

However, the little girl deliberately bent her legs, with evil intentions, but smiled innocently: "Uncle Emperor, is he seeing that I am about to get married, so he is personally here to teach me the pleasures of the boudoir?"

Xuanyuan Feng's evil fire was surging, and it was uncomfortable for him to suppress it.

He never dreamed that he, who had won every battle on the battlefield, would be defeated by his own little girl on this small bed.

"Xuanyuan Abao! Have you had enough fun?"

Xuanyuan Fengran pressed Abao's wrist heavily with a fierce look on his face.

A Bao thought that she would be beaten by the emperor's uncle, but in a moment, the emperor's uncle just held her hand and placed it on his left chest, slowly applying force, as if he wanted to use her hand to take out his heart.

His scalding body temperature passed through his thin clothes and reached her palms. His powerful beatings continued, and she seemed to touch the flesh and blood in his chest.

"My Princess Diyang, it's a living creature and can get hurt."

Xuanyuan Fengran's forehead veins tensed, and he said sternly, "Don't be too ruthless."

A Bao was completely confused, but she knew that the emperor's uncle was really angry.

She hurried to explain, but Xuanyuan Fengran had already suddenly turned over and got out of bed. She got excited and hurriedly tried to pull his clothes, but the force was too great, and in an instant the two of them rolled together on the bed.

A Bao yelled anxiously, "Uncle, I really didn't mean to plot against you!"

Even after all this, she is still pretending not to know!

Xuanyuan Fengran could no longer hold back his anger and asked angrily, "You are so afraid of the Beiliang Iron Cavalry? Are you willing to sacrifice your life to let me control the Beiliang Iron Cavalry?"

A Bao vaguely figured out a clue.

She seemed to have heard her uncle say this somewhere before.

She was like a naughty little girl, hugging his waist tightly and refusing to let go.

"Uncle, just speak frankly! I can't guess!"

But Xuanyuan Fengran was so cruel that he pried open the fingers of Ah Bao that were holding his waist one by one, "The imperial throne in Taiji Palace is not worthy of you to humble yourself and climb into my bed."

Po was stunned.

Xuanyuan Fengran left without looking back.

With a crisp ding sound, something fell from Xuanyuan Fengran's body and rolled to the side of the bed.

A Bao was still at a loss, staring blankly in the direction of the sound -

It was a pair with the jade button she picked up, decorated with natural silk tassels, extremely beautiful and valuable.

There was a loud bang in A Bao's head and he thought to himself, it's over!

Earlier, the afterimage in the library attic was Xuanyuan Fengran!

She suddenly realized that he had heard everything, so she believed that she was pretending to like him and calculating his sincerity by approaching him, caring about him, making longevity noodles for him and even teasing him just now.

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