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

It was getting darker, the sun was setting, and the sunset was fading.

But the annual fairs on Xuanwu and Zhuque streets are becoming more and more bustling and lively.

Some shops had put up their outer sheds early and displayed less attractive goods, selling them at reduced prices. Some peddlers carrying loads or carts also set up stalls.

The shops were selling a wide variety of goods, and inside the shops, women gathered in groups of three or four.

In A Bao's eyes, the peddlers carrying loads on their shoulders were shouting, the people passing by were laughing and joking, and the children were running around happily holding firework sticks.

The owner of the bun shop opened the steamer, hot steam rose up, and the delicious aroma of steamed buns and meat dumplings filled the air.

In the large frying pan nearby, the sesame balls are golden and translucent.

A Bao recalled her previous life, when she was trapped in the Bronze Hall of the Imperial Mausoleum for fifty years.

In the days and nights when the molten iron corroded her bones, what she smelled most was the incense of the immortality candles in the imperial mausoleum, and the smell of the ashes of paper money burned by the gravekeepers in the imperial mausoleum during festivals.

After being reborn, what she smelled during this period of time was the bitter smell of medicine from the Imperial Medical Bureau, and the cold fragrance on Pei Guichen's body that made her feel disgusted and nauseous.

Now, she was basking in the warm sun, feeling the warm breeze, and walking slowly in the bustling streets of the city, with Xuanyuan Fengran by her side.

Even her most beloved brother Xie Wuai was there, full of life.

A Bao suddenly felt a long-lost breath of life.

She walked through the long, endless, desperate and tragic dark purgatory and finally returned to the world of fireworks.

Abao was in a trance.

A group of children ran over playfully, jumping around her, holding the candied haws, sugar figures and sugar paintings that their parents had just bought for them.

Abao wants to eat too.

She tugged at Xuanyuan Fengran's sleeve, "Little uncle, that sugar painting is so beautiful~"

As he said this, he blinked innocently and said, "Little uncle, do you understand what I mean?"

Xuanyuan Fengran understood it very well, but he wanted to pretend that he didn’t understand.

"Well, it is indeed beautiful."

"So?" Po continued to blink, looking expectant.

Xuanyuan Fengran waved the fan, "So? So before the kids run far away, you should take a few more looks." To satisfy your craving.

A Bao's smile froze, "Humph! I will break off my friendship with you, little uncle, for a quarter of an hour!"

Xuanyuan Fengran held up his fan to block the little girl and him, then he smiled gently and said in a low voice: "Xuanyuan Abao! I still remember when you had cavities, you cried so hard that the sky collapsed and the earth split."

Although his voice was gentle, when he called her by her full name, Bao heard a hint of threat.

Xuanyuan Fengran was clearly saying, Xuanyuan Abao, if you dare to ask for sweets again today, just wait and see.

Abao: "..."

After a moment of silence, A-Bao said coquettishly, "Don't blame me. It's their fragrance that tempted me."

Xuanyuan Fengran looked helpless and chuckled, "Oh? Really?"

Xuanyuan Fengran counted them carefully, "Just now along the way, the sour plum preserves, mung bean cakes, white cakes, sugar-roasted chestnuts, and candied haws sold at the stalls all over the street, are they all tempting you?"

He gritted his teeth silently, "Xuanyuan Abao! I ate too many sweet cakes and pastries, which caused my teeth to decay and I have food accumulation!"

Abao knew he was in the wrong and looked disappointed.

Xuanyuan Fengran didn't want to see her sad the most, so he compromised in the end.

"Eat one more. The last one." He rubbed her head, "Think carefully about what to eat and choose for yourself."

A Bao complained weakly, "You always control my eating sweets."

There was a sound above his head, Xuanyuan Fengran smiled and asked coldly, "Can't I control it?"

A chill ran down A-Bao's spine, and he immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Take care of it! Please take care of me more! Take care of me for the rest of my life!"

Xuanyuan Fengran, with his arms folded across his chest, suddenly stopped.

Abao looked at him.

After a moment, Xuanyuan Fengran chuckled and rubbed her head, sighing helplessly, "You."

Xuanyuan Fengran held Abao's hand and walked around for a while.

But Abao was worried.

What on earth am I going to end up eating?

Just at this moment, a white-haired old man passed by pushing a stall cart.

The things they were selling were things that Abao had never seen before.

"Sir, would you like some? This is made with ginger juice and milk, without any sugar! Not only does it taste great, it can also cure coughs!"

"Little uncle, I want to eat it!" A Bao bought a bowl with the idea of ​​trying something new.

It is smooth and tender in the mouth, with a mellow milk flavor.

A Bao was excited, "Little uncle, please try it!"

As she spoke, she scooped a spoonful and handed it to Xuanyuan Fengran's lips as if to seek credit.

"It's really delicious! I lied to you that I was a puppy, woof woof woof!"

Xuanyuan Fengran lowered his eyes and stared at the little girl in front of him. She was already very pretty, and at this moment, her eyes were bright and she smiled, looking so full of life.

He finally confirmed that after leaving the palace today, Abao became extremely different.

Xuanyuan Fengran's heartstrings trembled slightly and his heart beat a little faster.

At this time, A Bao was still holding the spoon, looking forward to Xuanyuan Fengran having a taste.

The next moment, her wrist was grabbed by Xuanyuan Fengran.