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

Xuanyuan Fengran leaned weakly on Abao, with his chin resting on her neck. His cough was clearly getting more and more severe, but his eyes made Gu Qijue feel frightened for no reason.

"Commander Gu, my A-Bao is as precious as gold and jade, are you worthy of touching him?"

He laughed, and every word he said was bloody.

"If you don't let her go, I'll chop off your beastly claws."

Xuanyuan Fengran won the title of Man-Slaughter King through fighting in mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and Gu Qijue, the "Black Impermanence", was forced to let go.

But, the next moment, the pitch-black sword at his waist was unsheathed.

"King Feng Ran assassinated the Great Prince Qi, and it is a capital crime. Since I hold the sword to eliminate evil in my hand, I should conduct the trial impartially and must not allow Her Royal Highness the Princess to take the condemned prisoner away."

These words were spoken to A Bao, but Gu Qijue's cold eyes were fixed on Xuanyuan Fengran.

Xuanyuan Fengran's smile gradually faded.

Unexpectedly, Abao secretly pinched his waist, and he became strangely quiet.

The fabric on her left shoulder was soaked by Xuanyuan Fengran's warm blood. She was afraid that he had really hurt her vital parts. She was so worried that she no longer cared about being nice and polite.

"My father has already given me an oral order to personally try this case." Ah Bao's eyes were cold as he warned, "Have the three judges held a joint trial? Where is the physical evidence? Isn't it too hasty to sentence Uncle Feng Ran to death based on the assassin's one-sided statement?"

A Bao thought of Gu Qijue whom he knew in his previous life. The Third Royal Concubine was Gu Qijue's sweetheart. Because the Third Prince's rebellion was defeated, the Third Royal Concubine, who was four months pregnant, was given poisoned wine.

However, in reality, the Third Prince was only one step away from ascending the throne.

If Xuanyuan Fengran had not brought his men to kill all the rebellious soldiers and capture the third prince alive, Gu Qijue's sweetheart would have been the most honorable queen in the world.

Ah Bao deliberately hinted: "Could it be that Commander Gu is eager to vent his anger?"

Gu Qijue approached Abao.

The two were so close to each other that A Bao could only then smell the scent of burning paper money on Gu Qijue's body, which made him look even more eerie.

Gu Qijue leaned over slightly and whispered provocatively in her ear.

"Your Highness, King Feng Ran is ambitious. Aren't you afraid that you'll be bitten back by him in the future if you save him this time?"

Ah Bao raised his eyes, his gaze firm, "Uncle Feng Ran has no intention of treason."

Gu Qijue couldn't hide his surprise.

Even Xuanyuan Fengran was so shocked that he blurted out, "What did you say, little Abao?"

A Bao supported Xuanyuan Fengran and answered seriously as they walked out.

"I think the emperor's uncle is a good person."

After a moment of dead silence, Xuanyuan Fengran coughed up blood and laughed strangely.

"Little Abao, I am not a good person. I am extremely vicious and have committed many evil deeds."

Po's hands were covered in his blood. She was afraid that he would pass out, so she kept talking to him, "Is it because of those people you killed on the battlefield?"

"But little uncle, you had no choice but to do this in order to protect the territory of Daqi."

But the long whip used by Gu Qijue was soaked in something, and the blood from Xuanyuan Fengran's wound could not coagulate, and his mind became confused and muddled.

He leaned against Abao, and the hot breath he exhaled fanned against Abao's neck as he spoke.

"I am bad and I deserve to die because I like a little girl who I shouldn't like."

Until he arrived at the Imperial Medical Bureau, Abao felt sad all the time.

Fortunately, after she yelled at him, Eunuch Su had brought the best old doctor to wait for him. She was busy helping the old doctor save people and had no time to continue to dwell on her sentimental feelings.

In the small room of the Imperial Medical Bureau, A Bao helped Xuanyuan Fengran take off his robe.

The robe had already been torn to pieces by the whipping, and was entangled with her flesh and blood. If she moved it even a little, the whole piece of flesh and blood would be torn off.

Po thought of his past life.

It was a long time before she heard about the torture Xuanyuan Fengran suffered in the Western Prison.

But that's all I've heard.

At that time, she was busy taking care of her savior Pei Guichen who was injured by a sword, and she had no time to care about her uncle who wanted to seize her throne.

What was Xuanyuan Fengran thinking at this time in his previous life?

Was he worried about whether she was seriously injured? Or did he regret handing over the tiger talisman of the Northern Frontier Phoenix Flag?

A Bao carefully cleaned his wound which was so deep that the bone could be seen. He frowned in pain while he was drowsy due to the high fever.

Her tears suddenly fell and hit his chest. "Just as my father named me the crown prince of the Eastern Palace, you handed over the tiger talisman. What's the reason for such a coincidence?"

On the other side, the old doctor applied medicine to Xuanyuan Fengran's wound, bandaged it tightly with gauze, and left a prescription for wound healing before quietly leaving.

As soon as I walked out of the door, I met Eunuch Su.