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

Xie Wuai came over while eating melon seeds and said with an exaggerated smile: "Wow! This betrothal gift is so heavy! Sister! If I marry you, this betrothal gift will be mine, right?"

A Bao was speechless: "..."

Aunt Mo kindly explained, "Thank you, young marquis. The princess is getting married to her legal husband, so this is the betrothal gift for her legal husband."

Young Marquis Xie was always outspoken, "What about the concubine?"

Po has a headache.

Aunt Mo explained, "In the Great Qi Dynasty, to canonize a concubine, there is no need for a wedding ceremony."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Lang lifted the curtain and reported, "Your Highness, Prince Xiao and Miss Xiao are here."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yunzheng stepped into the hall with an indifferent look on his face.

Following closely behind him was Xiao Jingyue.

A Bao was not surprised to see Xiao Yunzheng, because Concubine Wen had mentioned to her a few days ago that Xiao Yunzheng was coming to visit her.

But Abao was surprised to see Xiao Jingyue coming too.

Not to mention, Aunt Mo just happened to send her the wedding dress for her to review today.

After she was buried alive in her previous life, Pei Guichen married Xiao Jingyue. The wedding dress Xiao Jingyue wore was the bright red wedding dress she was wearing now.

A Bao had a blank expression on her face as she watched most of the candidates for her legal husband appear. The inner hall of the East Palace suddenly became lively.

Lu Lang brought the palace servants to bring in soft stools.

Hongxiu then served tea and a plate of candied fruits.

Xie Wuai, who was busy eating melon seeds, actually chased after Aunt Mo and asked, "Oh my! That concubine is too miserable! There is not even a wedding ceremony!"

Aunt Mo felt that the atmosphere in the inner hall was particularly oppressive, which made her sweat coldly. She couldn't help but be more respectful and cautious. "After all, there can only be one legal husband for Her Royal Highness the Princess, so he must be more honorable."

Before she finished speaking, A Bao felt that in the inner hall of the East Palace, there were several sharp gazes falling on her with ambiguous meanings.

Xie Wuai concluded seriously: "It's better to be the principal husband. If you are the side husband, you are just a concubine!"

A Bao: “…” She really wanted to cover Xie Wuai’s mouth.

But, Xie Wuai's words are rough but his point is true.

Zhengfu is indeed her legitimate husband.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have had to go to such great lengths in her previous life to secure the position of legal husband for Pei Guichen.

She wanted to become his legitimate wife.

Every time A Bao thought of how happy she was towards Pei Guichen in her previous life, she felt annoyed and frustrated by her own stupidity.

She held the betrothal gift list tightly in her hand and glanced at Pei Guichen indifferently.

And Xuanyuan Fengran suddenly tightened his grip on her wrist, tighter and tighter, as if he was afraid.

She was afraid that if he let go, she would no longer be able to hold her.

A Bao's hand was squeezed so hard by him that it hurt, and Pei Guichen looked at him with light in his eyes.

She suddenly thought that since the gift list in her hand was the betrothal gift to Zhengfu, it would be better to ask Zhengfu himself directly instead of asking him what else he wanted to buy.

How simple!

Suddenly, A Bao raised his eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Fengran beside him.

His eyes were dark and heavy, and although he was smiling, he looked at her with complicated eyes.

Ah Bao smiled and handed over the betrothal gift list, and asked, "Uncle Feng Ran, why don't you help me see what else I need to add to the betrothal gift?"

At this moment, the inner hall was dead silent.

Aunt Mo thought that as the emperor's uncle, it was okay for King Feng Ran to review the list of betrothal gifts for Her Royal Highness the Princess, but she always felt that there was something strange about it.

In particular, the expressions of the eldest son of the Pei family and the young master Xiao were both full of profound meaning, which was particularly worthy of her careful consideration.

In front of the red wedding dress on the mahogany frame.

Xuanyuan Feng's eyes were as dark as the abyss, staring at A Bao intently, while the little girl held up the list of betrothal gifts, her eyes full of hope that he would accept it.

Next to the round wooden tea table, the fire was burning brightly and the tea was boiling.

Pei Guichen was cold all over. He poured a cup of hot tea, but his indifferent eyes showed no warmth at all.

The other end of the round wooden tea table.

Xiao Yunzheng, with an indifferent look on his face, somehow recalled the earnest instructions given to him by Concubine Wen in Guanju Palace just now.

"That incident happened many years ago. Even if Abao starts to get close to King Feng Ran again, you don't need to care."

"I still remember the years when Abao was studying in Bailu Mountain. Every time she wrote back to the palace to report her safety, she would mention cousin Yunzheng in the letter. She actually liked you very much."

Concubine Wen vowed and assured, "In this election, King Feng Ran will never pose any threat to you."