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

Eunuch Su asked many questions about Xuanyuan Fengran in a roundabout way.

The old doctor was confused and asked, "Did the eldest son of the Pei family really block the sword for the princess in the earlier assassination?"

Eunuch Su nodded, "Of course. Why did Mr. Zhang ask this?"

The old doctor stroked his white beard, puzzled, "Then why did this old man see that the one who saved the princess' life was the King Feng Ran in the room?"

Eunuch Su: "May I ask Mr. Zhang, what do you think of this?"

The old doctor said: "Master Pei is the one who saved people, but Her Highness Princess has not visited him yet. The man in the room is the mastermind of the assassination, but Her Highness Princess stayed by his side and even shed tears."

Eunuch Su did not dare to ask too obviously. After sending the old doctor away, he immediately turned around and secretly sent a secret letter to Pei Guichen who lived in the west courtyard of the Imperial Medical Bureau.

A Bao stayed by Xuanyuan Fengran's bedside for several days and nights.

Xuanyuan Fengran had been having recurring high fevers and talking nonsense in his dreams.

When A Bao got close to his lips, he could barely hear him begging, "Mom, don't leave me," and then shouting, "A Bao, don't go."

A Bao's heart sank day by day. She was worried that Xuanyuan Fengran had to stay in the Western Prison for the full six days, and that by saving Xuanyuan Fengran, she was actually harming him.

Until this morning, when she entered the house carrying the cooked medicinal porridge, she was caught off guard by Xuanyuan Fengran's gaze.

He woke up, his face was pale, and he leaned against the bed, his black hair hanging down on his shoulders. He looked at her solemnly, as if he was surprised to see her serving him soup and medicine.

A Bao walked to the bed and sat down, blew on the porridge in the spoon to cool it down, and brought it to the injured person's lips.

Xuanyuan Fengran didn't even suspect that she had poisoned the porridge and ate it in one gulp.

The room was exceptionally quiet.

A Bao fed him spoonful after spoonful, and soon the bowl of medicinal porridge was finished.

"Uncle Feng Ran, are you in pain?"

There are some questions that cannot be asked. Once they were asked, even though the seriously injured person was fine, A Bao couldn't help but burst into tears.

"It's me who's in pain. Why are you crying, little Po?"

As he spoke, Xuanyuan Fengran reached out and gently wiped away the tear at the corner of Abao's eye.

A Bao's eyes became even redder, "Because you are the one who is in pain, that's why I am crying."

Xuanyuan Fengran's heart beat inexplicably faster.

After a moment, he laughed helplessly, "Worried about me? What are you trying to do, little Abao?"

He lowered his head and stared at his own little Abao, a princess who was born at sunrise during a snowstorm and was regarded as the sun of the empire. She had the skills and tactics that were not inferior to any other princes.

Ah Bao decisively reflected on how bad he was in the eyes of this uncle Feng Ran? Just because she showed some concern, he suspected that she had ulterior motives?

Abao got up and took the medicine box, poured out the pills, and handed them to him on the bed along with warm water.

Xuanyuan Fengran took it, and although hesitant and paused, he still swallowed the whole handful of medicine.

Ah Bao did not answer but asked, "Uncle Feng Ran has not married for so many years, why? Uncle Feng Ran has been a playboy among women for so many years, doesn't he even have a sweetheart?"

The subject changed so quickly that Xuanyuan Fengran was stunned and remained speechless for a long time.

A Bao stared at Xuanyuan Fengran seriously and asked with all his might.

"What kind of woman does Uncle Feng Ran like?"

For some unknown reason, Xuanyuan Fengran had the illusion that he was being seen through.

"When did little Abao become so filial? He even cares about the emperor's uncle's lifelong affairs?" Xuanyuan Fengran resumed his nonchalant and playful appearance, enduring the pain and teasing her deliberately, "Are you trying to find a match for the emperor's uncle?"

The more carefree and unrestrained he was, the more Ah Bao remembered the longing look in his eyes when he was dying in his previous life, looking towards her mausoleum from afar.

A Bao was sad, "Uncle Feng Ran, when you were unconscious, you said you liked a little girl. Who is that girl? Uncle, tell me, and I will let her marry you."

Xuanyuan Fengran felt a chill in his heart.

It was rare for his little princess to cook for him a bowl of porridge, but she had the intention of asking him some questions.

Xuanyuan Fengran lowered her eyes and laughed at herself. She didn't need to worry about him having any rebellious intentions, nor did she need to suppress her disgust for him and condescend to approach him in order to find out who the little girl was that was his weak spot.

Xuanyuan Fengran pinched Abao's little face, which had not yet lost its baby fat, and smiled with difficulty, "My little Abao is really filial. The emperor's uncle must find his sweetheart as soon as possible, marry and have children as soon as possible, and give little Abao some lovely brothers and sisters."

When A Bao heard that Xuanyuan Fengran was going to marry someone else, he was stunned.

But before she had time to get angry, she suddenly remembered something very important.

The old doctor was about to come for a follow-up consultation, but was blocked by Her Royal Highness the Princess at the door of the East Courtyard.

Moreover, Her Royal Highness the Princess's cheeks were slightly red, and she seemed quite embarrassed.

"Um, the emperor's uncle, um..."

Even though the old doctor was known as the reincarnation of Hua Tuo, he looked confused at this moment, "What?"

Ah Bao hesitated and struggled for a long time before he said with a red face, "Is Uncle Feng Ran okay?"

"In the future, Uncle Feng Ran's bed affairs and the continuation of his heirs, will that be okay?"

The old doctor scratched his head in confusion, "Huh?"

A Bao was filled with grief and indignation, and was about to ask another question when a violent cough was heard from the couch in the room.

After that, the room fell into silence.

Then, there was a loud roar in the house.

"Xuanyuan Abao! Come in now!!"