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

When Po woke up, it was dark.

In the back hall of the Yuji Palace, there were shadows of trees all around, and occasionally there were a few shrill cat cries.

She was lying on the warm and soft couch covered with a thick blanket, feeling refreshed.

Obviously, nothing happened.

Po hummed uncomfortably and raised his hand to rub the back of his neck.

There was a burst of pain there.

Tsk tsk, Xuanyuan Fengran’s refusal was so harsh.

She didn't suffer from amnesia, so she remembered very clearly everything that happened when she was drugged.

A Bao felt extremely embarrassed when she thought that Xuanyuan Fengran had pushed her away.

The properties of the cassia bark medicine were so strong that it made her go against her nature and try to peel off Xuanyuan Fengran's robe like a wolf or a tiger, which really made her look not dignified and gentle at all.

Po was so upset that he wished he could disappear right where he was.

But at this moment, Xuanyuan Fengran said, "Abao, you need an heir."

Xuanyuan Fengran's tone was so calm, so calm that Abao felt uneasy for no reason.

Following the sound, I looked towards the small window and saw Xuanyuan Fengran sitting on the windowsill. The cold moonlight fell all over him, leaving him with a lonely and desolate back.

Po didn't understand at all and asked blankly, "What?"

Xuanyuan Fengran seemed to have remembered something extremely embarrassing and humiliating, his dark eyes dimmed, "If you ascend the throne safely, Daqi will need the next crown prince after you."

"Today's plum blossom viewing banquet is full of young men from aristocratic families. The emperor's uncle will choose the most suitable harem husband for you from among them."

Xuanyuan Fengran never looked back at Abao.

"Abao, you must hold the imperial power and create a prosperous and flourishing world with a virtuous husband and filial sons, and a house full of children."

Xuanyuan Fengran still held the red plum blossom branch tightly in his hand, and said with lowered eyes: "Abao, you will definitely be the most wise and capable empress in Daqi, and leave your name in history and live the best life."

"Xuanyuan Fengran!" A Bao suppressed his anger.

Don't you like me? Didn't you spend ten years alone with the sweet-scented osmanthus wine I gave you? Didn't you give up the throne to the child named Yuan Zhao for me? Didn't you stare at my mausoleum and refuse to close your eyes before you died?

I was trying to get close to you and have a different beginning with you, but you actually wanted to personally choose my harem husband for me? And asked me to have a child with another man?

And a large family with many children and grandchildren? !

A Bao was furious, and finally couldn't help but yelled: "Xuanyuan Fengran, you are a self-abusing lunatic!!"

Xuanyuan Fengran smiled lightly, as if agreeing.

A Bao hurriedly got up from the couch, but then he heard Xuanyuan Fengran speak seriously.

"Abao, Pei Guichen is not suitable for you."

A Bao was furious, "Xuanyuan Fengran, what on earth do you want to say?! How could you do this?!"

Xuanyuan Fengran thought of Pei Guichen's life-saving grace to Abao and laughed dejectedly.

He was not optimistic about Pei Guichen, but he had to admit that Pei Guichen saved Abao's life.

"But if it's you, Abao, and you really like Pei Guichen, that's fine too."

Xuanyuan Fengran said thoughtfully: "But Abao, you must not give Pei Guichen real power. Your position as legal husband must not be given to Pei Guichen."

"Pei Guichen's ambition is definitely not limited to being one of your concubines."

As he spoke, Xuanyuan Fengran laughed at himself, "No matter from the perspective of family background, appearance, or moral character, the one who is most suitable to be your legal husband..."

"Yes, thank you."

At this moment, A Bao suddenly stopped behind Xuanyuan Fengran.

Of course she knew that Xie Wuai was the best candidate for her first wife.

She was clearly standing behind Xuanyuan Fengran and she could touch him with her hand, but she suddenly realized that Xuanyuan Fengran was actually very far away from her.

The best thing she knew about him was that he liked her.

Then what? Besides that? What else did she know about Xuanyuan Fengran?

Not much actually.

But Xuanyuan Fengran was indeed considering her when he said that just now, and he was careful and thoughtful in every detail, making plans for her.

There was nothing in his words that could hinder or hurt her.

The anger in A Bao's heart suddenly disappeared, leaving only sadness, "Uncle Feng Ran, please stop talking."

A Bao walked closer to Xuanyuan Fengran, pulled his robe sleeve and held his hand.

His five fingers were long, with sharp joints, but very cold.

She gently stroked his ring finger, which was empty, and he had never worn the black jade ring.