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

Po's breath was hot and stinging in his heart, "I accept."

She knew that the black-robed uncle behind her was carefully holding the corner of her sleeve.

She withdrew her hand and stared at Bai Zhe who remained silent.

During the confrontation, after a long silence, she held her uncle's hand tightly.

"No matter how much blood is on his hands, I am complicit in it."

Hearing this, Bai Zhe's cold and unchanging mask actually cracked a little, revealing a look of disdainful mockery.

"She favors the evildoers for her own selfish reasons. It turns out that this is the princess of Daqi, the future empress."

Unexpectedly, after I finished speaking, I only got a laugh.

Like he called her, heard a funny joke, and she was grateful.

"You reminded me." The smile in A Bao's eyes gradually disappeared, until only indifference remained.

How important a role did the Kingdom of Jialuo play in Pei's great cause?

How much did Bai Zhe secretly help Pei Guichen in his plan for her?

"Does Bai Bai know who is the most sinful person in the world?" The moment her hand was hurt by her uncle's grip, A Bao knew that Bai Zhe's mockery had ultimately hurt her uncle.

Her tone became even colder, "Even if they have to die, that person and the many people involved with him must die in my hands first."

"The extremely evil person that Her Royal Highness Princess mentioned would also personally give orders..." Bai Zhe laughed angrily: "Kill all the elderly, weak, women and children who have sought refuge in Evernight City? Just because they are barbarians?"

It was like a sudden slap in the face, which landed loudly on A Bao's face along with Bai Zhe's cold smile.

And her hand was suddenly held tighter by Uncle Feng Ran behind her.

What does it mean to kill a group of old, weak, women and children?

For a moment, his mind went blank and A Bao stared at Bai Zhe coldly.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Fengran found that he didn't dare to guess what would happen to his Abao next.

But she is doubting him?

The black-robed king actually had cold sweat on his palms. What if she questioned him in front of Bai Zhe?

How should he answer?

Deny it? Absolutely not.

What Bai Zhe said was true. The black-robed king thought sadly that he lied to her and she would be sad.

Arguing stubbornly? That was even more impossible. The uncle in her memory should not be a coward who dared to do things but not to take responsibility.

But in the long dead silence, the black-robed king never waited for her to let go of his hand.

Instead, she still stood in front of him, still confronting Bai Zhe coldly for him.

"Why are you so familiar with the affairs of Eternal Night City?" A Bao stared at Jialuo Cejun who was one step away. Perhaps he had not noticed that he, who was always as cold as ice, actually had a hint of sadness between his frowning brows.

With his mind racing, A Bao tentatively asked, "Or, should I ask this - are you standing up for the barbarians?"

"When the lips and teeth are gone, they are interdependent. Isn't that right?" Bai Zhe's face became even more gloomy.

"But the barbarians have been invading the northern border of Daqi for many years."

"But the Jialuo Kingdom has been on good terms with Daqi for many years. In fact, Baibai, have you forgotten that you are still my concubine?"

"Who can predict what will happen in the future?" A Bao hid a hint of indifference in his smile, and deliberately provoked: "Who knows, we may have a little princess or prince with the blood of Jialuo and Daqi Xuanyuan?"

The bloodline of the two families. When he thought of this possibility, Bai Zhe's cold eyes changed slightly.

A Bao glanced at Luo Qian who was following Bai Zhe closely and happened to see Luo Qian's disgust towards her.

Just by trying it again, she would be able to verify whether her guess was correct.

"This underground cave is very strange and bizarre. Let's find a way out quickly." A Bao pulled his uncle and turned around, squatting in front of the skeleton in the corner. "Kui-shaped beast bracelet, he is Uncle Qin Meng's younger brother, Uncle Qin Ao."

Xuanyuan Fengran, who was hesitating whether to let go, said in a daze: "You still remember."

"I remember." A Bao lowered his eyes and stared at the hideous knife marks on his ribs, and said softly.

When he was young, the little uncle who was far away in the military camp in the northern border always wrote about the daily trivialities of the northern border in detail in his twice-monthly letters.

Naturally, he would also tell her about the past events of the Qin Palace in Northern Xinjiang.

She remembered the fierce battle at Tulong Pass that year. Da Qi won, but the King of Qin was killed.

Of the two deputy generals beside the King of Qin, the eldest brother Qin Meng stayed in the Northern Frontier to guard the badly damaged Northern Frontier Iron Cavalry; the younger brother Qin Ao firmly believed that the King of Qin was not dead, and vowed to find his sworn brother before his lifetime.