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

A Bao was unwilling to force Xuanyuan Fengran to look back at her.

She stood quietly by the windowsill, accompanying him, and thought for a long time before asking helplessly.

"Uncle, you are really planning to test my harem husbands and see how good their swordsmanship and boxing skills are at the banquet today. Right?"

Xuanyuan Fengran stretched out his hand to the back of Abao's neck, massaging her with moderate force, and patiently explained, "They are all your bedmates. They must be good at swordsmanship and boxing to protect you at any time."

"Uncle, are you leaving?!"

A Bao was uneasy and asked hurriedly, "If you were here, I wouldn't have to..."

"Abao, I am your uncle, not your husband."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted calmly by Xuanyuan Fengran.

Xuanyuan Fengran closed his eyes in pain. After a long silence, he opened his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and he smiled helplessly.

"There will always be a time when I won't be by your side."

"You can stay here forever." Po said anxiously.

Xuanyuan Fengran laughed, a helpless and self-deprecating laugh, "Abao, you don't understand."

Abao clenched his teeth in pain.

Xuanyuan Fengran said it so directly, of course she understood that the "sometimes" he was talking about were the times when she and her husbands shared the same bed and enjoyed the pleasure of love.

After realizing this, Po was even more at a loss.

Since she needed a child, why couldn't it be a child between her and him?

It is said that the fingers are connected to the heart, and for a moment she wanted to hold his fingers tightly.

But she dared to be unruly with him in words, and even did something as brutal as stripping off his robe when she was drugged.

Asked to hold his fingers tightly, she didn't dare.

A Bao just carefully held Xuanyuan Fengran's hand tightly.

She felt more and more sad. "Uncle Feng Ran, is it because of what I said? Because I asked you to choose a husband for me, you suddenly decided to say this."

A layer of mist appeared in front of A Bao's eyes. He tried hard to hold back his tears and asked, "Little Uncle, did I hurt you? I apologize to you."

Before he could finish his words, Xuanyuan Fengran grabbed A Bao by the waist and picked him up, placing him steadily on his legs.

The snow has stopped, and the sea of ​​red plum blossoms is exceptionally quiet tonight.

Under the inky black night sky, Xuanyuan Fengran hugged her from behind, his voice hoarse.

“It wasn’t a sudden decision.”

"He should have always been the Emperor's uncle, not anything else."

During the time his Princess Abao was taking care of him at the Imperial Medical Bureau, he had lived so well that he became a little too proud of himself and even thought that he could get his hands on the glory of the empire.

Fortunately, the plum blossom viewing banquet gave him a basin of cold water, which woke him up.

Xuanyuan Fengran rubbed Abao's head, "Abao, you can do whatever you want to the emperor's uncle, even if it hurts the emperor's uncle. The emperor's uncle will always be here."

A Bao leaned against Xuanyuan Fengran's chest, breathing in the cool fragrance of red plum blossoms after the snow, his eyes slightly red.

In his past life and present life, Xuanyuan Fengran had always used everything he had to indulge her.

He obviously liked her, so why didn't he confess his feelings to her face to face?

Why don't you say, I have you in my heart?

Why do you have to push her to another man and watch her get married and have children with another man?

Ah Bao was obviously very sad, but pretended to be fierce, "Uncle Feng Ran, who I want to marry, who I want to spend my bridal chamber with, who I want to have children with, is my business, you don't need to worry about it for me."

"My Princess Po is so well behaved and funny when she says something angry."

A Bao didn't expect that Xuanyuan Fengran was not angry at all, but his eyes were gentle.

She turned around in Xuanyuan Fengran's arms, put her arms around his neck and leaned on his shoulders. She was extremely sad and a tear rolled down her cheeks silently.

She was not feeling wronged herself, but was feeling wronged on behalf of Xuanyuan Fengran.

Xuanyuan Fengran said nothing, and patted her shoulder silently as if coaxing a little girl.

After crying silently on Xuanyuan Fengran's shoulder for a long time, A Bao finally cried enough and grabbed Xuanyuan Fengran's sleeve to wipe away her tears.

When she raised her eyes, she saw Xuanyuan Fengran smiling helplessly yet dotingly.

"Can I borrow your sleeve for a minute?"

"If it's Little Po who wants it, of course I can."

Xuanyuan Fengran handed her the other sleeve as well, "Do you want more?"

Po didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and finally he laughed out of anger.

That night, Xuanyuan Fengran jumped down from the windowsill holding Abao and landed steadily under the old red plum tree.

He held her hand and walked towards the East Palace.

"Little Abao, you've been out for too long."

"Go back to the East Palace. You are the crown prince, and you should rule the East Palace."

In the sea of ​​red plum blossoms, the two walked quietly side by side, and the majestic and solemn walls of the palace slowly unfolded in front of them.

A Bao looked at the palace city, which was full of carved beams and painted buildings, and was magnificent. Among all the jade buildings and palaces, the East Palace was majestic and magnificent, but it was slightly lower than the Taiji Palace.