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

A Bao put his arms around Xuanyuan Fengran's neck and secretly looked up at his profile.

He is like a sword sheathed, its edge hidden, sharp and gentle.

Caught off guard, he looked down at her.

"Where's the excuse you agreed on?"

Ah Bao smiled with curved eyebrows. The collar of Xuanyuan Fengran's black robe was embroidered with dark blue patterns, which softened his sharpness and revealed his hidden tenderness. And she was held in his arms, and under the layers of satin was his strong chest and his beating heart.

"Let me look at the beautiful uncle a little longer."

Hearing this, a faint smile emerged in the depths of Xuanyuan Fengran's dark eyes.

And A Bao then explained: "The harem and the former dynasty are inseparable. Even if they don't want to fight, the ambitions of the families behind them will force them to scheme against each other."

"Uncle, there will be a commotion in the East Palace."

"And what I want is for all the open and covert attacks to be directed at Pei Guichen."

In his previous life, A Bao blocked all the plots to kill Pei Guichen, both overtly and covertly. But Pei Guichen enjoyed the power brought by being the crown prince's husband, but turned around and secretly colluded with Xiao Jingyue, and even had a child.

Now that he has lived a new life, Pei Guichen, who has entered the Eastern Palace, should enjoy the wonderful life in the harem.

Thinking of this, A Bao raised his eyes and stared at Xuanyuan Fengran, "If you see me and Pei Guichen having fun again in the future, please don't be jealous, uncle."

After hearing this, Xuanyuan Fengran would no longer be angry or jealous.

At this moment, his heart was filled with tenderness, and he wished he could rub Abao in his arms into his bones and blood.

When we returned to the inner hall of the East Palace, we put on a full show.

A Bao ordered Hong Xiu to ask for Dr. Zhang, the old doctor.

Old Doctor Zhang came in a hurry, but Abao only gave him a cup of hot red ginseng tea.

"I'm fine. I just pretended to have sprained my ankle. Doctor, you must have rushed all the way here. Have a cup of tea and sit down to rest for a while." As he said that, A Bao pushed a plate of orange candies in front of the doctor, "This is my wedding candy. Doctor, have a taste."

Old Doctor Zhang was flattered and sipped the hot red ginseng tea slowly.

But what was happening in the inner hall of the East Palace really made him confused. Not to mention how King Feng Ran appeared in the princess's inner hall again?

After the marriage of the crown prince of the Eastern Palace of Daqi, the daily affairs of the Eastern Palace should be handed over to the Crown Princess. As for Her Royal Highness the Princess, it should be handed over to the Lord of Jinyi Palace, Young Marquis Xie.

But what he saw was that it was King Feng Ran who personally approved the pile of account books and memorials on the desk.

Moreover, Young Marquis Xie had no objection at all.

In fact, this young Marquis Xie seemed contented and leisurely teasing the little tiger cub in his arms.

Suddenly, a melodious piano sound came from outside the hall.

The music played was the same Green Ripples that A-Bao played back then.

But since the music was composed by A-Bao, she could naturally hear the distant changes in the strings. The sound of the piano brought out a scene of the birth of spring water, the golden sunset, the birth of the morning and the death of the evening, and the feeling of the ephemera in the world.

It is no exaggeration to say that it lingers in the air for three days.

Even Xie Wuai, who had never understood music, exclaimed: "Wow, this piece of music is beautiful."

Following the sound, A Bao pushed open the stained glass window in the hall.

In the early spring peach forest, peach blossoms fell with the breeze.

And in the rain of peach blossoms, the owner of the guqin, whose body is completely black and whose branches are entangled with red, is a handsome young man in white clothes.

A Bao stared silently at the young man in the peach blossom rain.

It’s Yang Sishan.

The grandson of the old Duke of Ancheng.

A famous young man from an aristocratic family in the imperial capital, he was good at music and liked calligraphy and painting.

However, what Abao cares about most is that the Ancheng Duke Mansion behind Yang Sishan was one of the court aids that helped Pei Guichen usurp the throne of her Xuanyuan clan in her previous life.

And this Yang Sishan has a very good personal relationship with Pei Guichen.

However, if the two of them really had a good personal relationship, Yang Sishan would not have gone to the Peach Blossom Garden outside her palace and played the song "Green Ripples" as soon as he entered the palace.

Thinking of this, A Bao deliberately smiled gently at the young man in white in the peach blossom rain.

Yang Sishan in white had affectionate eyes and smiled at her.

There was a slight chill in A Bao's eyes. In the East Palace election, some young masters were forced to do so, but some were ambitious and wanted to use her to expand their family power.

Just as Pei Guichen planned.

"Yang Cejun played the music specially for my sister." Xie Wuai also came back to his senses at this moment, and smiled and said, "My sister, why don't you go and take a look?"

"And it also caused this crimson and romantic peach blossom rain!"

"no."

A Bao retracted his gaze, looked at his uncle with bright eyes, and said with a smile: "The most beautiful peach blossom in the world, I have already picked it and brought it home."

After hearing this, Xuanyuan Fengran's clenched fist suddenly loosened.

He looked at his little girl and smiled helplessly.

Xie Wuai: "..." I shouldn't have said so much. I feel so sour now.

Old Doctor Zhang: “…” There are still thirty-nine days until my seventieth birthday. As long as I try harder to pretend to be blind, I can hold on until then!