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

Yesterday, after helping the child build a bird's nest, Abao returned to the palace.

As for the case of Lin Rongjin, the old emperor has ordered a joint trial by three courts, and the Dali Temple will determine the trial date and then make a defense.

In this way, Abao is actually very relaxed.

The night he returned to the palace, he went into the library and spent the whole night reading ancient books.

At that time, in the inner room of Huaqing Pool, Pei Guichen, that scum, was paranoid and crazy. She had no time to think about it carefully, but she was always suspicious about Lingxi.

Telepathy, love for a lifetime, love once broken.

She was particularly interested in the telepathic connection between the broken love and wanted to get to the bottom of it.

However, after spending the entire night searching through all the ancient books in the attic, Abao still found nothing.

Coincidentally, when I was about to return to the East Palace for breakfast, I met Doctor Zhang.

I saw that old doctor Zhang looked worried.

"Mr. Xiao's old lumbar injury should have been treated earlier, but it was delayed for too many years." Even Dr. Zhang, who thought he had a miraculous hand, was worried about the follow-up treatment. "For now, we can only use herbal fumigation and golden needle moxibustion for the time being."

"But if this happens, Mr. Xiao's legs will temporarily lose sensation."

"temporary?"

As she was speaking, A Bao saw Xiao Yunzheng standing under the peach tree, waiting for her.

But at this moment, she vaguely felt that someone was watching her in the dark.

She raised her eyes and looked around, but there was only a gentle breeze.

"Your Highness."

"hold head high?"

A Bao was distracted and looked towards Xiao Yunzheng blankly in the direction of the sound.

"What did you say?" When did you come over?

"…What are you thinking about, Your Highness?"

Xiao Yunzheng asked instead of answering, and A Bao raised his head and looked into the depths of the peach blossoms again.

“…I seem to see…” my uncle Feng Ran.

As if realizing something, Abao turned and left.

Xiao Yunzheng wanted to hold A Bao's hand, but he was a step too late.

He could only laugh at himself helplessly, watching the gauze hem of her dress, as soft as clouds, pass through his fingertips without stopping.

The peach blossoms in the garden fell, and he was left alone watching her hurriedly leaving.

A Bao dismissed all the palace servants.

The moment I stepped into the inner hall of the East Palace, it was very quiet.

It was so quiet that the only sound could be heard as Abao closed the inner hall door.

She took a deep breath, and as soon as she turned around, she fell into a warm and familiar embrace.

She raised her eyes to look at him. The man looked much more haggard, with deep eye sockets and a messy blue stubble. He looked exhausted, as if he had rushed back home overnight.

His eyes were dark, hiding extremely complicated thoughts.

The moment Abao saw the man, he knew he was rushing back.

She stroked his green stubble with discomfort and heartache, "Uncle, how long have you not had a good night's sleep?"

However, the man only said in a hoarse voice: "Abao. I want to go home."

"You are at home. Look, you are holding me in your arms." A Bao was confused. What was wrong with this man?

After he finished speaking, the man gently touched the tip of her nose with his nose. His black eyes were lonely and desperate, as if he was eager to prove or even confirm something.

Sure enough, the next moment, he leaned over her and pressed her against the palace door.

Suddenly, her breath was entangled with his, but he did not stop, but slowly approached.

She listened to the man's low breathing and did not resist.

For the first time, this man named Xuanyuan Fengran bit her lips.

Yes, he bit it.

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

She was so nervous that she couldn't help but tightly grasp the satin around Xuanyuan Fengran's waist, and his kiss became more fierce. She was almost suffocated and subconsciously opened her lips slightly.

Xuanyuan Fengran held the back of her neck with one hand and kissed her more deeply.

When their lips and tongues met, Abao's cheeks suddenly felt hot.

Hesitantly, A Bao raised his hands and hugged Xuanyuan Fengran's strong and slender waist.

She felt a chill in her heart when she felt his movements stiffen for a moment.

But she heard him speak in a deep, hoarse and seductive voice.

"Abao, I have desire for you."

"always have."

Hearing this, Abao was shocked.