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

Beside the tea table, Xiao Jingyue looked up with tears in her eyes.

Xuanyuan Fengran's dark eyes were cold, "Even though Pei Guichen has outstanding manners and amazing talents, he is still far from being worthy of my little Abao."

The tender tears on Xiao Jingyue's face suddenly stopped.

What A Bao didn't expect was that Xiao Yunzheng actually spoke indifferently, with an ambiguous meaning, "If that's the case, King Feng Ran, who in the world do you think is worthy of being the husband of Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

A Bao suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Xuanyuan Fengran with bright eyes.

She was looking forward to how he would answer.

Xuanyuan Fengran lowered his eyes silently and stroked her wrist lightly.

His hands were covered with thick calluses on the palms and fingertips from years of riding horses and wielding swords. When he slowly stroked her wrist, the thin calluses carried his hot body temperature, like a light feather brushing across her heart, making her feel numb and close.

After a long silence, Xuanyuan Fengran lowered his head to look at Abao and smiled thoughtfully.

“Nothing else is needed.”

"At least your boxing and kicking skills are better than mine."

Po's heart trembled.

She was just about to say that there was really no need for anything else, and it would be difficult enough to just defeat Xuanyuan Fengran.

However, Xie Wuai was quick to speak, and while munching on melon seeds in surprise, he spoke first, "But who in the world can beat King Feng Ran in fist and kick?"

As he spoke, Xie Wuai emphasized seriously, "Look! In the previous competition at the Plum Blossom Appreciation Banquet, even Prince Xiao couldn't beat King Feng Ran!"

Xuanyuan Fengran and Xiao Yunzheng looked at each other, and in silence, there were flashes of swords and sabers.

Xiao Yunzheng's indifferent expression turned ashen.

It was the first time that A Bao hoped Xie Wuai would say a few more words.

But Xie Wuai always seemed to be particularly tactful at times, "Ahaha! It's okay! Master Xiao, you are still young! Just practice for a few more years!"

Xiao Yunzheng, who was not comforted at all, looked even darker.

Po held back his laughter.

This time Xiao Yunzheng came to visit her, 40% out of courtesy and 60% at the behest of Concubine Wen.

Since Xiao Yunzheng had completed Concubine Wen's arrangements, she also wanted to try her best to cooperate at the beginning, and sent tea, fruit plates and candied fruits.

The situation was awkward now. After thinking for a while, she deliberately sneezed several times and rubbed her nose in discomfort.

Xuanyuan Fengran asked, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

A Bao turned around, looked at Xuanyuan Fengran, and sneezed at him several times.

“Uncle Feng Ran…Ah! I’m afraid I caught a cold when I fell into the water…Ah! I’m not fully recovered yet…Ah! Ah!”

How could Xuanyuan Fengran not understand that the little girl's sneeze was too deliberate.

She meant to call him, that would be enough.

Xuanyuan Fengran pinched Abao's little face helplessly and said indulgently: "Everyone retreat, Your Highness needs to rest."

Hong Xiu received A Bao's gaze and immediately understood. She anxiously picked up the bowl of medicine that A Bao had drunk halfway and said in a passionate voice, "Your Highness! This medicine is almost cold. You should drink it quickly. I will ask Doctor Zhang to come and take a look at you."

Lu Lang also chimed in, "Your Highness Princess hasn't recovered from her typhoid fever yet, and even His Majesty is worried. She finally recovered after staying in bed, but if her condition worsens after leaving the bed today, it will be bad."

"Aunt Mo, why don't we just come here today?"

Aunt Mo naturally understood what was going on, and immediately led the palace maids from the Internal Affairs Department to retreat.

Seeing that Xiao Jingyue was unstable and seemed like she was going to faint at any time, A Bao called Lu Lang to help Xiao Jingyue away, and specifically instructed him to send Xiao Jingyue back to the Xiao Mansion safely and ask the imperial physician to take a good look at her.

Xiao Yunzheng, who was walking at the end, had clearly lifted the door curtain, but suddenly turned around, looked at her, and asked a puzzled question.

"The last question of the election - Her Royal Highness's favorite thing."

A Bao didn't like Xiao Yunzheng's determined look.

She suddenly became nervous.

Xiao Yunzheng said in a deep voice, "Is it a kite?"

Ah Bao's breathing stagnated, but he pretended to be calm, "If cousin Yun Zheng thinks so, then so be it, but the answer has been sealed and cannot be changed."

A Bao smiled calmly: "Cousin Yun Zheng needs to think about it carefully."

Xiao Yunzheng was stunned, and said in a deep voice: "Your humble servant, I understand."

A Bao was confused: "???"

Xiao Yunzheng, what did you understand? Just understood?!