A Bao believed that Gu Qijue really dared to pick up the sword and kill her.

But if she wants to fight Pei Guichen, she must cut off the sharpness of Gu Qijue's sword.

As he was thinking about something, A Bao's eyes gradually turned cold, and he brought the conversation back to the main topic.

"The assassin will not change his confession."

Pei Guichen is best at winning people's hearts. The assassin was a deadly warrior. The moment he drew his sword to kill her, he had already repaid his life to Pei Guichen.

Xie Wuai treated the melon seeds and peanuts in his hand as enemies and peeled and crushed them viciously.

Finally, the young man said in annoyance: "Alas, if King Feng Ran had not handed over the tiger talisman, he would not have been in such a dangerous situation and on the verge of life and death due to being maliciously framed this time."

This statement hit the nail on the head and expressed the doubts that Abao had always had.

But this needle was extremely sharp and pierced her heart deeply, causing great pain.

On the day of her rebirth, when she saw Xuanyuan Fengran again, she asked him about it. Just as she was named the Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace by the old emperor, Xuanyuan Fengran handed over the tiger talisman of the army.

What is the reason for such a coincidence?

Unfortunately, that day, Xuanyuan Fengran was seriously injured and unconscious, so he did not answer.

He rushed back to the East Courtyard of the Imperial Medical Bureau, grabbed Xuanyuan Fengran by the collar and asked him about the situation.

After this thought came to his mind, A Bao's heart and eyes were filled with the desire to see Xuanyuan Fengran.

To be honest, she was only away from him for an hour.

She suddenly stood up from the couch, lifted her skirt and hurried out of the hall, but then she suddenly stopped and turned to look at Xie Wuai.

"Kill the assassin as written in my secret letter."

Xie Wuai dropped the melon seeds in his hand, unable to hide his surprise, "Royal sister! Do you really want to do that?! Now is the day of your election, it would be unlucky to see blood!"

Abao has a pair of extremely clear eyes, but when he makes up his mind, those eyes are completely cold.

"It's just right to see blood. The redder it is, the happier it is."

But only Xie Wuai saw the coldness at that moment.

When he was shocked, Concubine Wen and Princess Huimin behind him were blocked by the gauze curtains in the palace, and only the girl's voice like the clear silver bell could be heard.

As for the secret order to kill...

If you want to survive in this cannibalistic palace, your hands must be stained with blood.

A Bao thought the sedan chair was too slow, so he just ran.

The solemn and silent black walls and blue bricks, the majestic and towering palace buildings, the carved beams and painted rafters, the jade steps and golden arches, in the howling wind and snow under the night sky, the imperial flag of Daqi flutters in the wind on the meter-high palace wall.

A Bao ran along holding up the hem of her skirt, and her silk skirt danced in the wind, forming a sharp arc.

The jade buckle at the waist, a symbol of safety, dangled, and the natural silk tassels emitted a beautiful white glow against the dark background, like playful silver butterflies circling around Po.

It was so cold in the snow, the hot air that Abao exhaled turned into white mist, and he was so tired from running.

As the door of the East Courtyard of the Medical Department was right in front of her, her feet went weak and she fell forward in a panic.

Just when she thought she was going to lose face, a pair of hands reached out to her. The arms were thin but strong and powerful, and held her firmly.

The aroma of herbs mixed with ebony filled her nose, and she recognized the person at once.

To be able to catch her so quickly and in time when she was about to fall, Xuanyuan Fengran must have been waiting for her behind the door.

What are you waiting for her to do?

Of course, he was waiting for her to come back.

"Uncle, are you waiting for me?"

Xuanyuan Fengran held her steadily with his left hand, and adjusted her hairpin with his right hand, and said nonchalantly, "Didn't you say you would come back?"

"Yes, yes!"

Ah Bao nodded seriously and said, "Look, uncle, I'm really back!"

She secretly leaned against Xuanyuan Fengran's chest, her small hands tightly grasped the clothes around his waist, and said in a low but firm voice: "Uncle, I will not break my promise to you."

Xuanyuan Fengran's mind moved slightly, and he lowered his head to stare at the little girl in his arms.

She ran back in a hurry against the wind and snow, and was out of breath with her hair disheveled. But when he thought that she was actively running back to see him, he felt strangely that she was very well-behaved and cute.

"I know, I know." He pretended to be indifferent, but his hand was tightly around her waist, half supporting and half leading the girl into the house.

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